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The wind in the Sword Wind Cave didn't even move Venerable Sword Tomb's clothes.
He looked down when he was 200 feet away and saw Xie Tian's clothes and three bottles of Fasting Pills. Thus, he was sure that Xie Tian entered the Sword Wind Cave to cultivate.
When he was 300 feet away, he paused and looked sideways at the smooth cave wall. The wall seemed to be replaying the prologue of the battle. Soon, he continued forward.
At 450 feet, he saw Killer Slayer and Cruel. He thought for a moment and picked up two swords.
At 600 feet, Venerable Sword Tomb's pace slowed down. At the same time, the tragic battle between Xie Tian and Chu Tiankuo replayed on the smooth cave wall.
Venerable Sword Tomb slowly walked through the most tragic 980 feet.
Then, he learned the method Xie Tian used to kill Chu Tiankuo.
Then, he came to a complete stop. His abyss-like eyes seemed to be wrinkled by the strong wind and rippled.
He lured Chu Tiankuo deeper into the cave, devoured his Innate Inner Qi, and finally used a secret method to devour Chu Tiankuo's Primordial Yang. During the whole process, Xie Tian was dancing with death.
This was enough to prove how determined Xie Tian was to kill Chu Tiankuo.
The Sage of the Sword Tomb believed that Chu Tiankuo had his doubts during this process. However, Xie Tian's multiple near-death experiences had stimulated him, causing him to forget the strength of his body and the strange depletion of his Innate Inner Qi. Chu Tiankuo, who was jealous of Xie Tian, was willing to be controlled by his killing intent.
Then, he died in the hands of Xie Tian.
His temperament was pretty good. Even though he hated Xie Tian to the extreme, Venerable Sword Tomb had to think so. Xie Tian's temperament and battle wisdom were even slightly inferior to Li Jian.
Thinking of Li Jian, Venerable Sword Tomb's eyes flickered inexplicably. Then, he walked deeper.
The Sword Wind Cave was actually not deep. It was only ten thousand feet deep, but even the Sword Tomb Zhenren could only stop at nine hundred and thirty feet. However, this did not stop him from seeing Xie Tian at the bottom of the cave.
The Sword Wind Tunnel was nine hundred zhang. This was the limit of Xiantian Realm Level Nine. This level did not refer to one's cultivation, but one's physical strength. If Chu Tiankuo came here, he would be reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye. k.
Nine hundred zhang to nine hundred and ninety zhang was the limit of one's body strength in the Realm of Transcendence Power. With every ten zhang, one's body strength would increase by one level.
Sword Tomb Zhenren's cultivation was at level six of the Dharma Power Realm, but his physical strength was only at level three of the Dharma Power Realm. Even someone as strong as him did not dare to cross the line. How did Xie Tian break the rules of the Great Dao and get through this dead end unscathed?
If it was someone else here, they would definitely find it inconceivable. However, Sword Tomb Daoist did not have any doubts. There was even a flash of light in his eyes as if he thought that it was normal for Xie Tian to walk through this path of death.
What was unusual was that the two identical weapons in Daoist Sword Tomb's memories had disappeared.
How was this possible?
Without the two sword-like weapons, how could Xie Tian safely walk through this path of death?
Sword Tomb Daoist sat cross-legged and waited in Silence.
Xie Tian did not die.
Even though his blood and qi were exhausted and his body was faintly transparent, the Essence Cultivation Technique that had never stopped was still circulating, forcefully pulling Xie Tian out of the Death Swamp.
When the spiritual root that was as thin as lightning saw the strands of Primordial Yang, it pounced over crazily. After eating for an hour, its body finally recovered.
However, its home was gone.
Then, it began to build its home, compressing the strands of Primordial Yang into liquid form. Water droplets, puddles, ponds, lakes, seas.
With a plop, the exhausted spiritual root jumped into the Primordial Yang Sea and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Although the newly built home was ten times smaller than before, it was enough to make it feel at ease.
Xie Tian's consciousness slowly woke up. The moment he woke up, he subconsciously retracted all the aura on his body, as if he had disappeared from the world.
This was the normal self-protection of a person who had gone through hardships.
After the time it took for a joss stick to burn, Xie Tian confirmed his safety through Evil Kill, and then began to look at his body.
It was riddled with holes and was too horrible to look at.
However, as long as I'm not dead, everything is just a motivation for me to become stronger. Xie Tian took a deep breath, and in the blink of an eye, he forgot the pain all over his body, and started to circulate the Essence Cultivation Technique.
At this moment, Sword Tomb Daoist raised his eyebrows in surprise. Even he did not know that there was a cultivation technique in this world that could produce Primordial Yang.
However, although the cultivation technique was new, it was useless to him.
After an hour, Xie Tian's injuries were 80% healed. He realized that after a fierce battle of life and death, his physical strength had also skyrocketed, reaching Xiantian Realm Level Five.
However, this was not surprising, just like how he was not surprised about killing Chu Tiankuo. It was all within his expectations.
Looking around the cave, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Lowering his head to look at the bloodstains on the ground, Xie Tian squatted down and carefully dug out the blood-stained soil into a ball. After tidying the ground, he threw the bloody mud ball upwards.
Then, he saw the bloody mud ball turned into dust by the astral wind, and at the same time, he saw Sword Tomb Daoist in the distance.
He subconsciously took a step back and leaned his back against the cave wall, his eyes calm.
Sword Tomb Daoist got up, glanced at Xie Tian indifferently, and turned to leave.
"If I want to leave the cave alive, I have to run at full speed."
Xie Tian pondered for a moment, then sat cross-legged to cultivate the Essence Cultivation Technique again. After his injuries were healed and his body was full of Primordial Yang, he stood up, took a deep breath, and suddenly leaped out.
At the same time, Sword Tomb Daoist stopped in his tracks and listened attentively. Then, his figure flashed, and he arrived 300 meters away from the Sword Wind Cave, waiting with his hands behind his back.
Even though Xie Tian ran at full speed through the extremely strong astral wind that could kill him in an instant, he felt like he had shed a few layers of skin. However, this was not enough to make Xie Tian frown.
When he saw Sword Tomb Daoist, Xie Tian stopped. After taking three deep breaths, Sword Tomb Daoist could no longer hear any sound.
"Why did you kill Chu Tiankuo?"
Xie Tian was silent. Silence, he replied, "He obstructed my cultivation, he deserved to die."
"Anyone who obstructs your cultivation, deserves to die!" Sword Tomb Daoist's tone turned cold.
"Those who deserve to die, must die."
Sword Tomb Daoist turned around and asked indifferently, "What if it was me?"
Xie Tian did not answer, not because he did not dare to, but because there was no need.
Because he had already answered.
"Although you do not have the heart of the sword, your thoughts are clear and pure. Not bad." Sword Tomb Daoist nodded slightly and threw Slayer to Xie Tian. He said indifferently, "From today onwards, you are an inner sect disciple of Sword Tomb."
Taking Slayer, Xie Tian stood on the spot for a full hour before he came to his senses. Sword Tomb Daoist had already left.
The astral wind in the Sword Wind Cave was still blowing. It could not move Xie Tian's body, but it chilled his heart.
He did not understand what Sword Tomb Daoist was thinking.
This unknown was a little scary.
The Sect Leader had finally arrived. The Elders who were confronting Li Jian heaved a sigh of relief.
"You killed him?" Li Jian glanced at Sword Tomb Daoist and asked with a bright smile.
Sword Tomb Daoist shook his head, "I was forced to fight back, what's wrong with that?"
"I am going to the Holy Zhi Palace in two months." Li Jian walked in front of Sword Tomb Daoist and asked in confusion, "If I am not happy, I can eradicate Sword Tomb in a few years. What do you think? Aren't you afraid?"
Sword Tomb Daoist smiled and said, "He might be able to go to the Holy Zhi Palace."
Li Jian's smile froze. After a moment, he said very seriously, "I have the Innate Sword Malevolence Body, third-grade spirit root, and obtained two opportunities of the Fruit of the Way. Do you think he can be compared to me?"
"Of course not." Sword Tomb Daoist shook his head decisively, but then he smiled and said, "It's hard to say."
Li Jian suddenly calmed down and asked softly, "Sect Leader, what do you want?"
"Swear on your heart of the sword that you will never betray Sword Tomb and will never be an enemy of Sword Tomb. After the oath, I will give you Xie Tian's head with both hands!"
Sword Tomb Daoist's words were like a bolt from the blue, striking everyone's heart.
Li Jian was stunned for a long time, then he sneered and shook his head. He turned and left, "Sword Tomb is not qualified enough for me to swear!"
"Let's wait and see."
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