Zhenxian Song: Legend of the Sword Saint

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Fen Li shook off Erniu's hand and ran towards the ruined village.
Seeing his grandfather fall down, the younger Fen Li's eyes turned red and he was immersed in endless sorrow.
He knew that seeing his grandfather lying in a pool of blood, his heart immediately sank.
He sprinted towards North Wind, whose life source was about to be exhausted.
"Grandpa, you'll be fine.
Don't leave me behind!" "Seeing grandpa's haggard face, he can't stop crying." Xiao Sheng, in the future, you have to listen to Village Chief and the rest and work hard on your saber skills.
Although you can no longer become a Warrior Master, there are still people in this world who have to work hard to produce their original power to become a Warrior Master.
So you have to work hard.
Grandpa can't stay by your side any longer.
Also, remember our enemy, he's called Wanwan!" With that, he didn't say anything.
Fen Sheng held his grandfather's icy corpse and wailed loudly.
Fate was like this.
It didn't pay attention to the existence of kinship in a comfortable environment.
It was only after he had lost it that he started to regret it, but he couldn't go back.
In the distance, a white-clothed man was standing in the distance, but Fen Sheng didn't know about his existence at all.
He sighed repeatedly, "Sigh, a saint like you, an existence that wouldn't die in this world, yet you've ended up in such a state.
It's pathetic.
Bastard, did you hear me?" Fen Bi suddenly heard someone talking.
It seemed like someone was calling him.
He looked around, but couldn't see the person.
He thought that he had had hallucinations due to excessive sorrow.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a weather-beaten face suddenly appeared.
"My boy, although I don't know who this sage is, I'm sorry.
There hasn't been a saint in the Eastern Wilderness for a long time, and today another sage has died.
Alas, it's really a loss of the Human Tribe." "Senior, is there any way to save my grandfather?
Please save him." Fen Li said with an anxious face.
"Save him?
I'm afraid that even the most supreme person in this world would have abandoned him.
Sigh, the man shook his head helplessly." Was there really no other way?
Grandpa, it's all my fault.
My strength is not enough, otherwise you wouldn't be like this.
"The sloppy old man stared at me for a long time and sighed helplessly,"Save?
Alas, it's not completely impossible, but it's impossible forever." "Eh?" Fen Bi raised his head abruptly.
"Is there any other way?" He was full of excitement.
"Yes, but it's very difficult!
It's almost impossible." The middle-aged man murmured, "Immortals!
Only by becoming the legendary 'immortals' can 'immortals' turn back into time and space.
They are omnipotent, not to mention resurrecting a Martial Saint." "Immortal?" Fen Li repeated this word over and over again.
After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Senior!
Is it possible to find 'immortal' to revive my grandfather?" "Ah!
Senior, didn't you just say that 'immortals' would be able to save my grandfather?
Why did you say in the blink of an eye that you didn't exist?
Could it be that you're lying to me?" Fensheng asked anxiously.
"No, Immortals did appear in the past, but that was in the antiquity times.
Now no one in the world can practice to be an immortal, so it's impossible for you to save your grandfather." "I want to become an immortal!
I want to save Grandfather!" said Fen Sheng.
"Haha, my son's pride is commendable.
I am the Great Emperor of the Winds in the Canglan Continent.
When you reach the Martial King Realm, come and find me with this waist token.
Haha, as a descendant of a saint, you must work hard.
Hahaha." He then disappeared into thin air, leaving behind a palm-sized green waist token.
The token was inscribed with the words "Wind".
It represented the honor of a Great Emperor.
The current Fen Le obviously didn't know the value of this waist token, nor what kind of existence the "Emperor" and "immortal" mentioned just now was.
He held his grandfather's cold hand tightly and whispered, "Grandpa, don't worry.
Xiao Sheng will work hard to become an immortal and then save you!" At this moment, the villagers returned to Chang'an.
When he saw Fen Sheng and Shuo Feng on the ground, his eyes turned red.
"Binning, you have to be strong!
Elder Feng sacrificed himself for us.
As the village chief, I'm really a sinner." When Fensheng saw the village chief's reaction, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Shi, don't blame yourself.
You've done your best.
As the only grandson of grandpa, I'll be strong!" It had been more than a month since Tribulation was sad.
With the help of Big Dipper Academy, villagers settled down around the academy again.
Fen Li also became more and more hardworking in practicing.
He had thoroughly studied the first two volumes of the Shuofeng Sabermanship.
Besides, he already knew the third volume, so he had mastered the first three volumes.
However, since the saber skills lacked the source power, it was empty and powerless.
Without the source power, it could only be regarded as ordinary saber skills.
However, he still practiced every day and felt that he seemed to have reached the peak of the martial arts practitioner, but he could no longer improve further.
After a martial artist reached the peak, he could sense the origin energy of heaven and earth and receive the origin energy within his body.
Then, he would slowly cultivate his origin energy throughout his body and reach the Martial Master Realm.
A martial artist at the same level as him could easily take on several peak martial artists, and even one-on-one peak martial artist would not be able to withstand a single move from a martial artist who possessed an origin energy attached to his body!
Unless the martial artist possessed a special technique, that would be an entirely different matter.
The village elder watched as Fen Bi helplessly shook his head.
He could also tell that Fen Bi had reached a bottleneck.
He had come from a martial artist, so he naturally knew that there was no Origin Energy in his body that allowed him to break through to the martial artist realm.
Even if he could, that was a small number.
Many people would spend their lives at the peak of the martial artist realm, unable to take a step forward.
Fen Bi tried to feel the Origin Energy of the Heavens and Earth as Village Chief had said, but he had also sensed a huge amount of Origin Energy from the world.
However, it was a pity that there was not a single Origin Energy within his dantian, and the huge amount of Origin Energy was unable to enter his body.
If he forced himself to inhale it, it would only cause his dantian that had no source power to be injured.
There was once an expert at the peak of the martial artist stage who didn't believe that Evil would forcefully absorb the source force of heaven and earth, causing the broken dantian that didn't have any source force to instantly enter his meridians and destroy his meridians.
After that, he would become a cripple.
Fen Li didn't dare to take this risk.
He was still deep in thought, trying to find a way to break through.
At this moment, Village Chief slowly walked over and said, "It's very easy for a martial practitioner with a trace of Origin Energy to break through a martial practitioner's realm, but for you, Xiao Sheng, who is born with no Origin Energy at all, it's undoubtedly very difficult.
I've heard of a method to solve this situation when I was young, but it's very dangerous and isn't worth it for you to do it." Fen Li's eyes were determined as he said, "Uncle Shi, please tell me the method.
No matter what, I'm going to break through to the Martial Mentor Realm.
I can't just stop at the peak of the martial artist Realm.
I need to save Grandpa!" "Alright, I'll tell you the method.
Firstly, you have to find more than a hundred pure magic beast cores.
Then, you have to find a place with two poles and find the array eye here.
Then, you have to sit cross-legged at the eye to sense the source power of heaven and earth.
Then, you have to put a half of a hundred crystal cores on both sides of the two poles.
Remember that the two sides must be uniform, otherwise, the activated original power array will tear you into pieces.
Then, you will stir up the array formation and blow up the two poles of source power.
The two peaks will spin evenly into a whirlpool with the source power to make yourself look like a whirlpool.
Then, you have to quickly feel the original power of heaven and earth and then pour it into your body.
Don't worry that the source power will break your dantian because the former will be placed at the center of the gate of the maelstrom.
The origin power will be settled in balance because the former will be forced to absorb more of your original power.
Once you absorb more, the latter part will suck your original power out.
The array has only an hour's time.
It will depend on your luck whether you can comprehend the source power.
If you are lucky enough to comprehend various origin power, or perhaps you have the property power, it will be best to comprehend it before the crystal core dissipates.
Otherwise, you have to find another hundred new crystal cores to drive the array again.
And the biggest drawback of the array is that the people in the array can't be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise, the person who is controlling the source power will be killed by the whirlpool on the spot.
So, Xiao Sheng, do you understand my worries?" Looking at Village Chief's worried eyes, Fen Qinghu couldn't help but want to agree.
However, when he thought about saving Grandfather, he absolutely couldn't give up on this.
If Grandfather was still around, he might spend the rest of his life in comfort and wouldn't take the risk of breaking through to the peak of martial practitioners.
However, the cruel reality forced him to do so.
After thinking for a long time, he firmly replied, "Uncle Shi, I've decided to search for the two polar regions, fight with evil beasts, and gather the hundred crystal cores!" It must be understood how hard it was for a peak-level practitioner to kill a hundred magical beasts.
Even Blackrock, the village chief of the Qing River Village, wasn't certain that he would be able to kill a hundred magical beasts in a short period of time.
In addition, even after collecting a hundred crystal cores, he still had to search for those two extremes.
How could he, an ordinary peak-level practitioner, find them?
Thus, Black Rock couldn't help but shake his head.
Fen Li was too willful.
After all, he was still just a child.
Looking at how Blackrock kept shaking his head and sighing, Fen Sheng knew that the Village Chief would probably not agree to him going.
He secretly made up his mind to go.
Not only was he and Emperor Chengfeng's promise, but he also wanted to save his grandfather's unchanging perseverance!
He looked at the vast forest and the wasteland and suddenly thought of going out to train.
However, he also knew that the Village Chief would not allow him to go out.
After all, he was still a thirteen-year-old boy.
At night, he secretly packed up his things, took the saber manual and the worn-out stone saber given to him by his grandfather, looked at the sleeping villagers in the village, and shed a line of clear tears.
He swore, this was the last time he would shed tears in his life.
"Uncle Shi, I'm leaving.
Next time when I come back, I'll definitely break through the peak of the martial arts realm." He took advantage of the darkness to quickly disappear into the vast forest.
At this time, the village chief, Black Stone, stood at the entrance of the village with his hands clasped behind his back.
He was accompanied by a blacksmith.
The blacksmith was confused and said, "Old Shi, aren't you worried about Xiao Sheng?
How could you let him go?" "The people who I can stop him can't stop him." Black Stone looked in the direction in which Fen Qinghu had left and said slowly.