C25 The River Falls

After a long while, a loud bang was heard all of a sudden. The fireball in his palms instantly turned into a fire snake about the length of an arm, spitting out white flames. It shot towards the ceiling of the cave! In an instant, the ceiling of the cave was pitch black. After a moment, the ceiling of the cave slowly turned dark red. Then, there was the sound of something peeling off the ceiling. The rock slowly showed signs of cracking and turning red. Mu Xuan quickly retracted his palm. Looking at the red rock, he was a little stunned. He had finally mastered the Fire Serpent Technique. It seemed to be much more powerful than the Fire Serpent Technique of the two people in the day. It could actually burn rocks and make them turn red. How could it be so powerful?

Only one very powerful Fire Serpent Technique could not deal with Zhuang Wenhu and his group. He had to continue cultivating and increasing his cultivation base. Only by increasing his cultivation base would he be able to get a full commission of his combat strength.

Mu Xuan once again calmed his heart and calmed his mind. He crossed his legs and stared at the two whirlpools of spiritual energy in his 30 feet chaotic dantian. At the same time, the psychokinesis entered his brain and kept staring at the dragon claw view. Now, the dragon scale was already the 18th piece. Eighteen golden dragon scale, could it form two Dragon-scale Sword? Mu Xuan thought.

Just like that, in the cave at the edge of the canyon... Mu Xuan held the spirit stones in his hands and continuously swallowed the Spirit Condensation Pill. While staring at the vortex of spiritual energy and increasing the flow of the spiritual energy, the psychokinesis was staring at the visual observation with the dragon claw. At the same time, he circulated the Vajra Heart Sutra, and his spirit and flesh turned red. Bones, tendons, profound stones...

Late at night, Mu Xuan heard a loud roar from outside as he sat down cross-legged. That roar was very strange, as if it came from the depths of the canyon. Mu Xuan suddenly felt his whole body tremble, and a faint trace of fear came from the bottom of his heart. It felt like it was a very powerful demon beast. Did I choose the wrong place to come here? I was just about to stop cultivating... I was looking for another place. However, my mind suddenly changed. No, that's not right! The existence of this demon beast would make this place very dangerous. Zhuang Wenhu and the others would definitely think that I would go around and not be here. Then wouldn't this place be the safest?

After making up his mind, Mu Xuan continued to cultivate. He no longer cared about the deafening roars outside.

After a night, dawn arrived. Mu Xuan emerged from the cave. He looked into the depths of the canyon. It was already dusk when he arrived yesterday, and he couldn't see the depths of the valley clearly. It was already early in the morning. Mu Xuan could tell with a glance that the depths of the gorge were filled with miasma and a very strong fishy smell. Along the way, there were even some bones of animals that had fallen to the ground. It seemed like that was right. There must be some powerful demon beasts in the depths of the canyon.

Mu Xuan controlled the movement with all his might, and gently walked into the distance, picking some wild fruits in the forest to feed his hunger. In fact, Mu Xuan had reached the second level of Qi Condensation and did not need to eat every day. He only needed to cultivate and absorb the spiritual Qi of the sun and moon every day. However, after so many years of habit, when he saw wild fruits, he not only wanted to relieve his hunger.

As he walked, he saw a stream in the mountain forest. Mu Xuan hurriedly went forward and drank a little bit of the stream. It was very cold. Although it was winter now, and the chill in the mountains was even stronger, the moss on the ground even had a layer of frost on it. However, for Mu Xuan, who had already cultivated to the second level of Qi Condensation, this cold only made him feel more comfortable.

Mu Xuan followed the stream up the mountain, and gradually, he began to walk further and further away. He heard the sound of flowing water in front of him, and hurriedly crossed a hillside. He arrived at a mountain stream. Between the mountain streams, there was actually a small rapidly flowing waterfall, flowing water. It went straight down the lagoon.

Hmm? The spiritual energy here was actually so dense?

Mu Xuan quickly took a deep breath and felt comfortable all over his body. Suddenly, he thought of sweat crystals all over his body and hurriedly jumped. He jumped down from the lagoon. Spiritual energy flowed out from the pond, straight into his nose, and drilled into the skin all over his body. It was really comfortable and cool. He remembered that a few months ago, Mu Xuan had been dragged down the cliff by the mother and son Blood Lingzhi. When he fell into the deep pond, the water there was like ten thousand years of ice. It made people feel cold to the bottom of their hearts. However, at this moment, the water was still the same as the lagoon water, and the temperature was almost the same. However, the feeling was as different as heaven and earth. This was still the benefit of cultivating, strengthening one's physique. The improvement of one's cultivation base made one feel incomparably comfortable.

The sound of flowing water and the sound of the lagoon and the waterfall filled Mu Xuan's nostrils. The spiritual energy assailed his nostrils, causing him to close his eyes and listen quietly. Rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle.

Mu Xuan's eyes were closed, and his entire body was constantly absorbing the pure spiritual energy. On the other hand, he slowly took out a flying sword with his left hand, and a Dragon-scale Sword appeared out of thin air with his right hand. It turned out that the eighteenth dragon scale had been printed out last night. At this moment, within the flying sword in his left hand, there were nine Dragon-scale Swords concealed within. On his right hand was a Dragon-scale Sword formed from nine dragon scales.

Mu Xuan heard the sound of flowing water, and began to slowly dance. The blade of the sword cut through the water, creating a splash. It slashed diagonally again. A misty sword energy appeared, and a multicolored light appeared from the curtain of the waterfall. Mu Xuan made a move. Rushing Thunder Style, go! The two swords were as fast as a shuttle, and they were spinning at a very fast speed, producing a buzzing sound. He rushed towards the waterfall curtain.

The Rushing Thunder Style was a technique that could unleash force. The force of this technique was incomparably powerful, but could it be turned into a real technique that was even more powerful?

As he thought of this, a thought suddenly flashed through Mu Xuan's mind. Last night, when he was cleaning up Zhuang Cheng's storage bag, he flipped through the 'Astral Blade' book and knew that Zhuang Cheng's most powerful technique, 'Saber Cleave', came from this' Astral Blade 'book. At this moment, Mu Xuan suddenly had a telepathic thought. Eighteen dragon scales quickly merged into the flying sword. The two swords changed into one and were held in Mu Xuan's right hand. Eighteen dragon scales instantly appeared on the body of the sword. The power of the sword increased dramatically, and the sword made a buzzing sound. At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy actually accelerated and drilled into Mu Xuan's body. Mu Xuan raised his right hand, and his eyes flashed. He had already made up his mind about the sword intent. His power was like a waterfall, and his momentum was firm. He entered into the endless world. After that, he struck out with lightning, and his sword flew into the sky. It sent out a monstrous sword light that seemed like a waterfall. Vaguely, it was as if... It actually caused the entire waterfall to flow together with the sword intent.

"Long River Sunset!" A loud shout was heard. The flying sword was pointed at the sky, causing the force of the heaven and earth to drill into the body of the sword. After that, the sword slashed straight at the lagoon, bringing along the momentum of the 10,000 Jin waterfall and the monstrous sword light. Behind this sword, within the monstrous sword light, the waterfall flowed... It had turned into a surging sword light, and in a place where Mu Xuan couldn't see. The roaring waterfall and the phantom image had also merged into the sword. The sword went straight down and struck the lagoon below. The entire lagoon pond was shocked. The soaring sword light carried the ten thousand kilogram water sword light. It split the pond apart, revealing the bottom of the pond that was dozens of meters deep. There was actually a skeleton sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the pond, with traces of spirit energy flowing out!

Hmm? Mu Xuan was suddenly startled. What was going on? He hurriedly retracted his flying sword. Although he was delighted that the Long River Sunset that he had comprehended from the Rushing Thunder Style was extraordinary, however... When you see this underwater anomaly, calm down.

When the pond water returned, he didn't find any movement. That was because Mu Xuan was a little hesitant. He should have died a long time ago! However, how could there be spiritual energy overflowing? Could it be that the rich spiritual energy of the mountain stream lagoon was coming from that skeleton?