There were ten realms of spirit cultivators: Spirit Novice, Spirit Intermediate, Spirit Core, Spirit Soul, Spirit Star, Spirit Master, Sky Spirit Master, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Sage, and Spirit Immortal.
Spirit Novice to Spirit Master were the ten realms. Sky Spirit Master and Spirit Emperor were the five realms. It was said that there were more powerful realms after the Spirit Immortal, but no one had ever seen that realm.
His illness was extremely rare. The expert had told him many ways to cure it. The Everlasting Tiger's blood combined with a herb that grew in the Everlasting Tiger's lair was the simplest method for Su Yun.
Arriving at the Everlasting Tiger's lair, Su Yun took out a bottle of antidote and put it in his mouth.
This small lair was filled with bones of humans and vicious beasts, but these were not terrible. What was terrible was the Everlasting Tiger's poisonous gas.
The poisonous gas was not strong and only filled the depths of the lair.
Every time Su Yun was dizzy from the poisonous gas, he swallowed some antidote and his mind immediately became clear.
After a moment of caution, he finally arrived at the end of the lair.
When he was looking for a lair, he deliberately picked a male tiger, so there would not be any cubs in the lair. Otherwise, even if it was a cub, Su Yun would have a hard time dealing with it.
At the end of the lair was a large number of beast bones. Among the bones, there was a strange green flower.
White Poison Flower!
This was not an ordinary herb. It could only be grown in the lair of the Everlasting Tiger. It absorbed the Death Qi from the bones of the Everlasting Tiger. A tiger's lair would only produce one White Poison Flower. It was worth at least three thousand spirit coins on the market.
Su Yun saw the flower and was overjoyed. He quickly stepped forward, pushed aside the bones, and carefully picked up the White Poison Flower.
The White Poison Flower was beautiful and lily-shaped. It overflowed with a fragrance that penetrated the heart and lungs, but this fragrance was highly toxic and could not be smelled.
Of course, this White Poison Flower could not be taken directly, otherwise it would be fatal.
It must be washed with the blood of the Everlasting Tiger to integrate the poison in the flower before it could be used. Otherwise, it would be a deadly herb.
There was poisonous gas everywhere. It was not a good place to take medicine. Su Yun turned and was ready to leave.
"Huh?"
At this time, Su Yun suddenly caught a glimpse of a lone skeleton in the corner of the nest.
This skeleton seemed to have been dead for a very long time. Its clothes and other things had all been corroded, and its bones had been dried up. It would shatter with a single step. However, what was eye-catching was that in its skeletal hand, there was a piece of parchment.
Maybe some cultivator passed through here and was killed by the tiger.
Su Yun walked over and took the parchment.
When he opened it, he saw that there were many strange pictures on it.
The parchment had been treated so that it would not rot, and the pictures on it were carved with golden powder and Profound Spirit Qi. It looked shiny and very mystical. Even with the passage of time, there would not be any wear and tear.
"What is this?"
Su Yun looked left and right.
He only saw the pattern on the leather paper, he had never seen it before.
Some looked like dragons, some looked like humans, and some looked like demons …
He looked at it for a few minutes, but still couldn't figure it out.
Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Seeing how this person was clutching onto this object before he died, it must be a treasure. I'll go to the city and see if there's anyone who understands these patterns.
Su Yun thought about it. He put the parchment away and quickly walked out of the nest.
He found a quiet place and sat down to deal with the White Poison Flower.
After the White Poison Flower was picked, it must be used within an hour. Otherwise, the medicinal properties would disappear and the flower would wither.
Therefore, it could not be delayed.
He washed the flower with poisonous blood and watered it from top to bottom.
When the blood dried, it seeped into the flower.
Then, he could swallow it.
Once the White Poison Flower entered his stomach, Su Yun immediately sat down cross-legged. He broke down the medicinal properties of the flower and let it work on his body, relieving the illness that had been tormenting him.
His heart was slightly excited.
After experiencing such a long period of suffering, it was finally over.
After taking it, he slowly circulated it. Gradually, his lower abdomen became hot, and it became hotter and hotter. It was as if someone had ignited dry firewood.
Moreover, this fire did not show any signs of stopping. It was still burning crazily and growing crazily.
Su Yun felt as if his whole body was being roasted. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Did the effect of the medicine begin?
He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. Beads of sweat frantically rolled down his cheeks.
He did not know the characteristics of the White Poison Flower. All the prescriptions were based on the expert's side of the story.
The expert also said that he understood this prescription from the ancient books. After all, to find a person with the disease to verify the prescription was more difficult than ascending to the heavens.
Regardless of whether this prescription was effective or not, Su Yun would still try it.
This was the only prescription that could change his fate. He had no other choice.
He did not want to be a sixth stage spirit novice disciple anymore.
He did not want to be a failure.
He did not want to be muddle-headed.
He did not want to be looked down upon by everyone.
He did not want to not have the ability to protect others, or even protect himself.
Boom.
Something seemed to explode in his body. Su Yun's skin was extremely red, like a piece of burning iron.
Although it was extremely uncomfortable, he could feel something in his body being released.
A familiar feeling made him happy and excited!
Good!
Very good!
He only felt that after this explosion, he had returned to the state when he was ten years old. The state where he was extremely sensitive to spirit power.
This was the state.
Su Yun was ecstatic. He immediately accelerated the decomposition of the White Poison Flower.
But.
This kind of sensitivity to spirit power did not seem to stop. Instead, it increased at an alarming rate. It simply could not stop.
What was going on?
Su Yun did not know, but he felt that his spirit was collapsing. His body was like a big furnace, extremely hot and extremely uncomfortable.
Breathing began to become difficult, and everything in his body no longer seemed to be his own.
Was there a problem?
Su Yun suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. But the strange symptoms in his body did not stop. Instead, it became more and more intense.
The medicinal effect seemed to be controlled by the heat in his body. It quickly decomposed and acted on every part of Su Yun's body. It was like a buried bomb. As long as the heat reached a certain level, it would explode.
Hua.
At this moment, a strange sound rang out.
Then, he felt that the heat in his body suddenly disappeared. Even the medicinal effect of the White Poison Flower disappeared without a trace. His body was replaced with a burst of coolness.
Su Yun opened his eyes. He was a little surprised.
Was this the end?
He secretly closed his eyes and felt the spirit power in his body.
However, such a simple feeling was enough to shock him beyond compare.
Feeling the spirit power in one's body was the simplest and most direct way to appraise one's talent.
Ordinary people could only feel 10% of their own Profound Spirit Qi, while ordinary Spirit Cultivators could feel around 30%. Those who were praised as geniuses could feel 50% to 60%, and for rare geniuses like Qing Er, they could feel at least double that.
At that time, Su Yun's sensitivity was more than double. His sensitivity to spirit power was incomparably strong. His cultivation speed was simply incomparable to others.
But now.
Su Yun was shocked to find that his sensitivity to spirit power … .was countless times stronger than when he was at his peak ….
I'm afraid … .it's already more than double?
Two times!
"If this was in the Su Family, it would definitely be a peerless genius that only appears once in a thousand years!" Su Yun sighed.
He did not expect that after curing this illness, his own talent would be so amazing.
"Genius? This is considered a genius? You really haven't seen the world yet! My Sword Sect's minimum talent standard is also two times. You … .this is nothing. "
At this time, an old voice came out and resounded in Su Yun's heart.
Su Yun was startled. He looked left and right, but did not find anyone beside him.
"Who's talking?" Su Yun asked.
"Brat, stop looking. I'm in the Limitless Sword Arts!"
The voice came out again.
"Sword arts?"
Su Yun thought for a while. Suddenly, he thought of something and quickly took out the parchment from his bosom.
However, the patterns on the parchment suddenly emitted bursts of bright golden light, and the patterns of demons and beasts on it actually rearranged themselves, reorganizing themselves.
Some of the beasts automatically decomposed and turned into sword hilts. Some of the demonic beasts decomposed and turned into swords. One by one, the swords rearranged themselves. The scene was mysterious and amazing.
In the blink of an eye, seven unique swords appeared!
His eyes widened as he stared at the seven swords. It was difficult for him to move his eyes.
Some of the swords were like sickles and hooks. They were protected by lions. Some were bright and resplendent. They were surrounded by the sun, moon and stars. Some were huge and majestic. They were surrounded by dragons ….
Looking at it, it was as if he had fallen into the universe of stars. It was difficult to extricate himself.
It was as if everything had turned into a world. A world ruled by swords. It was mysterious and endless.
In a moment, his heart was immersed in it. He almost lost himself.
What kind of sacred and majestic scene was this?
Su Yun's entire body quivered. He tried his best to pull his attention back from the mystical parchment.
He thought that he had seen a lot of things. But this was the first time he saw such a scene. He could not help but ask: "What is this?"
"Didn't I say it already? Limitless Sword Arts! "
The voice came out from the parchment.
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