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Chapter 1160

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Lou Xiaoyi laughed heartily. "That's not it! This poor Taoist is lost and would like to ask for directions!

I was planning to ask for a result, but I don't know how long I'll have to wait!

I'm very sorry to have disturbed everyone. Why don't we have an intermission? "

He was very direct. He had to be more direct when it came to Physique Meridians. He couldn't be as pretentious as he was when it came to Dharma Cultivators and monks.

One of the tattoos shouted, "I heard that the Swordsman's flying sword is attacking the Invincible Universe. Why don't you show us?"

This was the way of Physique Cultivators. It depended on your strength. If you were strong, you could be the peacemaker. If you weren't strong enough, you could go to the side. It was very straightforward.

Lou Xiaoyi smiled faintly, and a sword light shot out from the top of his head. One part, one hundred parts, ten thousand parts, and in the next moment, two part, three hundred thousand sword lights had already converged into a surging sword river, rushing back and forth in the battlefield like a man-eating giant dragon, and its might was soul-stirring!

Over the years, he hadn't improved quickly in terms of the number of sword lights. From the tens of thousands of sword lights when he first formed his Nascent Soul, he could only divide three hundred thousand sword lights at most now. With his speed of improvement, it was a little slow. The reason for this was that he had put most of his energy into the sword layer!

The sword layer, to put it bluntly, was the speed of sword light division! For a normal Swordsman, the number of sword light divisions was usually around ten. Ten was already very impressive. In other words, a normal Swordsman could divide ten sword lights into a hundred, then a thousand, ten thousand. If this Swordsman's limit was a hundred thousand sword lights, he would need to divide five times. In other words, the sword layer would be five times!

This was relatively weak because division required time. Moreover, there would be a decrease in power after every division. When it finally reached its peak, it would waste time again and its power would decrease five times. This was the essence of weakness!

Lou Xiaoyi was different. His first fission speed was over a hundred, and he only needed three fissions to reach the maximum level of sword light division. This meant that there were three sword layers. Due to the uniqueness of the Sparrow Palace's sword, the first fission didn't seem to decrease in strength. When it reached its strongest state, it would only decrease in strength twice. This was the reason why his flying sword was always successful!

Therefore, the ability of a Swordsman could not be measured by the number of sword rays he could produce. It was very one-sided! Strength came from many aspects. Lou Xiaoyi's current goal was to achieve the fastest fission. Currently, he was at the third fission stage of Sword Layer Three. If he could reach the second fission stage of Sword Layer Two in the future, that would be a qualitative improvement. However, it seemed that it would be very difficult to achieve this during Yuanying. Perhaps he would have to wait until he became a Monarch.

None of the body cultivators were amateurs. The moment the Swordsman brandished his sword, they immediately saw through his true abilities. It had to be said that this sword technique was more than enough to act as a peacemaker.

With a consensus, the thirteen body cultivators landed on the meteorite one after another. This allowed Lou Xiaoyi to heave a sigh of relief! As expected, there were benefits to not resorting to the foolish method of exterminating one sect after another. If he really did make a move, the thirteen of them would probably immediately unite.

It wasn't that he would be in danger, but it would be completely opposite to his goal. What was a proper slaughter? This was a question that he had been pondering over ever since he obtained the Slaughter Shard. In this case, it was just a small matter that might offend the body cultivators of a small realm. However, if this kind of desire to slaughter were to control him, he might end up offending the entire cultivation world. He might even drag his own sect down with him.

Obviously, although these two body cultivator sects came from different realms, they had a very deep relationship with each other. Although they were fighting with no regard for their own lives, some things could be seen from the way they sat down. They were also quite vicious. If a passing cultivator were to recklessly participate in this battle, the result would be obvious.

Dealing with these straightforward people was very easy for Lou Xiaoyi. In other words, he just had to be rough.

He took out the fine wine from the two storage rings, as well as countless delicacies.

"These things aren't necessarily good, but they come from a distant world! I'll be the drinking game. Drink up, eat up, and then you guys can continue fighting while I continue on my way! "

The body cultivators roared with applause. This Swordsman's temper was quite good. He was not pretentious at all. No wonder he was a fellow sufferer who was suppressed by the Daoists.

After three rounds of drinking, some body cultivators finally remembered the important matter. A permed man named Zong Cheng shouted in a rough voice,

"Where is Brother Shan going? Let's hear it. I want to see if anyone knows. "

Lou Xiaoyi headed towards the Dafa. "The Upper Realm of Zhou Xian. Have any of you heard of it?"

This point was three points away from the exit of Zhou Xian. This meant that the distance in the Main World was probably more than ten universes in a straight line! This was already a very long distance. Generally, Yuanying cultivators from small realms would not travel so far.

The Upper Realm of Zhou Xian boasted of being the first realm in the universe. In fact, it was just boasting behind closed doors. It was very famous in the nearby universes, but not so far away. Space was three-dimensional, and the surrounding universes of Zhou Xian were also three-dimensional. A simple mathematical model would show that if one flew in a straight line out of three universes, they would be out of the range of influence of Zhou Xian. The number of cultivators who could hear of Zhou Xian's famous name would become fewer and fewer.

It was still the same saying that only a fierce dragon would cross the river. For most Yuanying cultivators, it was normal for them to wander around the universe of their own realm. How many of them dared to travel alone like Lou Xiaoyi?

Sure enough, the thirteen people, regardless of whether they had permed hair or tattoos, all shook their heads in unison! Lou Xiaoyi was discouraged!

"You don't even know this! You still dare to talk about wandering in the universe? Why don't you punish yourself with three cups of wine! "

All the cultivators cheered and cleanly punished themselves with three cups of wine. This made Lou Xiaoyi regain his senses. After all, this was not a gambling game in the mortal world. Punishing himself with three cups of wine was useless!

"Taigu, Changshuo Realm. Have you heard of it?"

The thirteen cultivators shook their heads in unison. Then, they looked at him with sparkling eyes. They were obviously looking forward to his three cups of wine!

Lou Xiaoyi acted as a drinking game and shouted, "You don't know this, you don't know that. Did I ask too much? Fine, I'll punish myself with three cups of wine! "

All the cultivators laughed heartily!

Language was an art. In certain situations, it was even more powerful than the realm of Dao! Lou Xiaoyi knew this very well!

With just two short sentences of a drinking game, he was able to get along well with the cultivators and dissolve the estrangement between them. Of course, this was only a good beginning. How their relationship would develop in the future still depended on how they interacted with each other. They were far from being friends. However, if it was just asking for directions and being drinking buddies, that was enough!

He had indeed been to many universes in the years when he was forming his Nascent Soul. Although he did not go to many realms, on the map of the Zhou Xian Upper Realm, the more famous realms in the dozens of nearby universes were clearly marked. If he did not say anything and asked them one by one, could it be that they had not heard of any of them?

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