"There are talents in the world in the world." The sword god by the lake sighed. The sword just now had consumed all the sword energy he had accumulated in the lake that he had persisted in washing his sword in the lake for the past 30 years.

This move can only be used once, and the sword energy accumulated has been completely exhausted.

If you want to use the move just now, unless his cultivation level can go further.

Or the sword that has been washed for another thirty years in the sword washing lake

But he could no longer use the same move within thirty, unless he could make a further breakthrough.

"Mr. Shi is really amazing. I'm afraid that even Shangguan Ling, the master of Zheng State, may not be your opponent." The Sword God bowed with both hands.

"Did you gain something just now?" Ren Wu asked.

The Sword God nodded and shook his head again, "Yes! But it's still not enough."

"Maybe you enter the next level?"

"The Next Realm" Sword God frowned and murmured to himself, "Is there really a Next Realm?"

He has been confused at this level for more than 30 years, but the road ahead is still slim.

The highest cultivation level in this world is just the seventh-level broken void.

If you want to go further, you can only create a way out.

But it is so difficult to create a future, unlike the existing realm, which can be referred to.

From nothing to something is the most complicated.

"Of course there is." Ren Wu nodded.

"I have already stepped into the brokenness. On the fifteenth of August, I will establish the Tianxia Pavilion outside Yindu City to preach martial arts. If you are willing to know that the brokenness is done, come."

The Sword God solemnly said: "It must come!"

Ren Wuchang laughed and disappeared from the spot.

The Sword God could not see clearly how Ren Wu left, but his eyes flashed and disappeared.

The Sword God was shocked. If I wanted to kill me at such a terrifying speed, I would probably not have time to react.

After coming out of the Divine Sword Villa, Ren Wu suddenly felt something in his mind about to hatch.

Ren Wu Nei sees the sea of ​​consciousness, and a silver cocoon in the sea of ​​consciousness is being nurtured.

Ren Wuding looked at it and knew that the clone refined by the hand of heaven was successfully conceived and was about to be born.

It took me so long to get out, and I don’t know what will happen.

Ren Wu found a remote place to retreat.

The clone of the hand of Heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness is about to be born, but Ren Wu also has his own concerns, that is, if the hand of Heaven is successfully nurtured in this world, can he follow him back to the main world?

But even if you can't return to the main world, you can't stop it. Just like the child is almost born, you can't just put it back and hold it back for a few days just because you didn't choose the right date.

The magic cocoon shattered, and a vague figure was born from it.

It is like a god born when the world first opened, this is a vague pure white spirit body surrounded by earth Feng Shui and fire.

There are four attributes that condense the element balls to float and rotate.

This clone looks eighty-slightly similar to Ren Wu’s original body, but has a completely opposite temperament.

Like a god above the nine heavens.

The expression on his face was filled with indifference to all things.

Is this...a congenital god?

Ren Wu could sense the heels of this clone in the dark. In a sense, this clone can be regarded as a congenital god with the top of the roots and bones. Innately, it can control the four elements of earth, Feng, Shui and Fire. However, it is still very weak now. It is just a newborn innate god, whose real name is the God of Four Symbols and Disasters. Currently, there is only a ninth-level cultivation level.

Looking at the innate divine clone in front of him, Ren Wu quickly had an idea.

At the same time, the killing clone on the other side was also looking for suitable exercises in the library.

After a while, Ren Wu went to all over the world. Under the scanning of Ren Wu's mental power, even if the warriors in the void were hidden in the downtown area, they could not hide.

In Ping'an Town, Huang County, southern Tang Dynasty, there is a blacksmith shop in the north of the county town that has a history of more than 40 years. People around them like to come and take care of the business of this blacksmith shop because the iron tools built by his house are of the best quality.

The sound of striking irons came from the backyard of the blacksmith shop.

"What do customers want to create?" said an old blacksmith with a strong body and dark skin, who looked about in his fifties.

"I want to create a sword that can kill the void." Ren Wu said as he looked at the iron weapon hanging on the wall.

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"Sorry, the guest, you are joking. How can our little blacksmith shop create such magical weapons?" the old blacksmith said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ren Wu took off a sword from the wall, weighed it in his hand twice, and then threw it back without looking back.

The long sword tore the air and made a sound of cutting the cloth, aiming directly at the key point of the old blacksmith's heart.

The old blacksmith's face changed slightly. He could realize that he would really die if he didn't hide!

With the speed of this sword, even a grand master cannot hide, and the only one who can hide is the grand master!

The old blacksmith quickly dodged and dodged the sword.

"Hey, you have practiced it, boss." Ren Wu exclaimed lightly.

The old blacksmith's face was gloomy. "If I hadn't hiding just now, I would have been killed by you."

"Yes, but I know you can avoid it." Ren Wu chuckled.

"But what if I don't hide?" the old blacksmith said in a cold voice.

"Then you'll be fucked to death."

Ren Wu felt boring to this boring answer.

Anger flashed in the old blacksmith's eyes, and his hands turned into dark iron hands, slapped Ren Wutian's spiritual cover with his palm.

Ren Wu raised his elbow and pressed it against the old blacksmith's weakness on his wrist, removing 99% of the force of his attack. The old blacksmith staggered back more than ten steps and hit the wall before stabilizing.

"On the fifteenth day of August, outside the Yin Capital, I will gather the world to break the void and discuss the truth, and by the way, talk about the next realm after breaking. Don't regret it if you don't come." Ren Wu chuckled and left the blacksmith shop.

The old blacksmith looked at the empty blacksmith shop and fell silent. ——

The scorching summer brought severe drought to Quan Dayin.

This is also the first year when Zi Yinxun ascended the throne today.

This year, Chengzhou suffered a severe drought, but the emperor cast an altar to pray for rain. The Four Elephant God responded to the emperor's prayer. It is said that the Four Elephant God had appeared in person, and countless people from Yindu saw it with their own eyes.

The next day, heavy rain fell across the Yin Kingdom.

It was also the temple of the Four Elephant Gods on the same moon began to be built in the prefectures and counties of the provinces of the Great Yin.

At the same time, the imperial court issued an order that if there are droughts, floods and other disasters, you only need to kneel down and pray in the temple to avoid disasters.

In Dayin, where martial arts are flourishing, ordinary people believe in gods, but the successful warriors basically do not believe in gods. They only believe in themselves, or think that the so-called gods in the legendary previous dynasty are actually powerful warriors!

Many warriors scoffed at this, and some warriors committed disrespectful acts of despising gods in temples.

But this time these warriors were punished by gods in the temple, and were witnessed by more than one person, including several masters.

It is precisely because of this that no one dares to offend the gods again.

...

On the fifteenth of August, outside Yin Capital.

Many masters, great masters, and even the legendary broken void warriors gathered to the Purple Gold Mountain outside Yindu City.
Chapter completed!