The Immortal Taoist

Chapter 17: Practicing hard work under the waterfall, in the bone-tempering realm

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"Jiang Zhong's Tomb!"

After Jiang Zhong died, Ling Dao let Jiang Zhong be laid to rest. Ling Dao even moved a huge stone, and then used the Xiaoyao Sword to carve out a tombstone, with these four characters engraved on it.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful. It is also a good place. Now that there are no conditions, Ling Dao can only build such a simple tomb. During this period of time, Ling Dao has been living in the open air, staying here to accompany Jiang Zhong.

"Rumble"

A deafening sound resounded through the sky, and a waterfall thousands of meters high fell down. Like thousands of horses galloping, it shook the heavens and the earth and shook the whole world. Under the waterfall, a thin figure stood.

"Da Luo Dynasty, Tian Wuzong, Suo Ming Tower..."

Prince Xiaoyao's palace was destroyed, Jiang Zhong fled thousands of miles with him, and Jiang Zhong, the leader of the Tianwu Sect, was humiliated. These things were vivid in his mind, as if they happened yesterday. If he wants to avenge the palace guards and Jiang Zhong, he must become stronger.

For a month, he stood under the waterfall every day. At first he could only hold on for a few breaths, but now he can hold on for a whole day. During this period, he also suffered a lot. If you don't have great perseverance, you will definitely not be able to persevere.

"Huh..."

It was getting late and the sun had already set. After taking a breath, Taoist Ling walked out from under the waterfall. His body had already turned red, as if stained with bright red blood, and looked a little oozing.

"Barbaric Immortal Killing Power!"

Even though he was extremely painful and exhausted, he did not rest, but began to use the Savage Immortal Killing Power. At this time, it was the best time to temper his body, and he would not miss it. Anyway, there are countless sword energy in the body, and the body can be tempered anytime and anywhere.

If someone could see what was going on inside his body, they would definitely be shocked. Every bone in his body was as crystal clear as jade, yet unimaginably strong. The bones all over the body have become extremely dense, and there are extremely ancient runes on the bones.

After the body refining realm is the bone tempering realm. In one month, Ling Dao has crossed the body refining realm and started to temper the bones of his whole body. The Wilderness Zhuxian Jin is a peerless skill. Only after he started practicing it, Ling Dao realized how terrifying this skill was.

In his previous life, as a descendant of the Ling family, he practiced the Ling family's ancestral techniques. Although the Ling Family is far inferior to the Ziwei Holy Land, it is much more powerful than forces like the Tianwuzong and Daluo Dynasty. But even the Ling family’s inherited skills are completely incomparable to the Savage Immortal Killing Strength.

No wonder, after Ziwei Holy Land learned that he had the Savage Immortal Killing Power, they kept dealing with him. Such peerless skills may not even be found in Ziwei Holy Land. And even if they find it, they won't be able to practice it.

The Savage Immortal Killing Strength must be practiced from the beginning. If you have practiced other techniques, it is impossible to practice the Savage Immortal Killing Strength again. This is also the reason why Ling Dao could not see the content of the Savage Immortal Killing Strength in his previous life, but in this life he cultivated the Savage Immortal Killing Strength by chance.

An hour later, the moonlight was like water, shining in the mountains and forests, and Ling Dao finally completed his training. He jumped up and was dozens of meters away, which was enough to see how powerful his physical body was. It would have been impossible for him to do this before.

Not long after, Lingdao caught a wild boar, which became his dinner. During this period, he practiced crazily and his appetite increased greatly. He not only washed his body with the waterfall, but also directly collided with the boulder. He simply regarded himself as a sword, which had been tempered many times.

"Grandpa Jiang, I have become a Bone Tempering Realm warrior. Maybe it won't be long before I can break through again. If you are still here, that would be great, alas..."

Under the starlight, Ling Dao stood in front of Jiang Zhong's grave and muttered to himself. Now, he is able to practice, and he has a peerless skill like Savage Zhuxian Jin. His achievements in the future will definitely be high. It's a pity that Jiang Zhong can no longer see it. It's such a pity.

"Don't worry, I won't go for revenge without enough strength. Anyway, Daluo Dynasty and Tianwu Sect are nothing. It won't be long before I make them regret what they did!"

Different experiences, different perspectives, and naturally different views on things. In Jiang Zhong's eyes, the Daluo Dynasty was the most powerful force. But Ling Dao even dared to invade a big force like Ziwei Holy Land, so what did the Great Luo Dynasty mean

"After tonight, I'm afraid I have to leave here. I will go to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and then give this letter of yours to your brother. If you can become a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, that would be the best."

Ling Dao stood in front of Jiang Zhong's grave, looking extremely lonely, deserted, and lonely. His mother left him very early, and his father, King Xiaoyao, broke into the Tianlong Forbidden Land and disappeared for more than a year. The person closest to him was Jiang Zhong, but unfortunately Jiang Zhong was dead.

Now, he is helpless and has no relatives. He can only rely on himself for everything in the future. With King Xiaoyao here, he can hold up the sky for him, but it is a pity that King Xiaoyao no longer knows whether he is alive or dead.

That night, Ling Dao lay next to Jiang Zhong's grave, looking at the stars in the sky, and saying a few words to Jiang Zhong from time to time. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhong could no longer give him any response. He could only talk to himself.

"Remember, don't be blinded by hatred, don't lose your mind because of hatred!"

The figure of King Xiaoyao seemed to appear in front of Ling Dao, and he spoke with sincerity. A long time ago, King Xiaoyao noticed the hatred in Ling Dao's heart. Although he didn't know the reason, King Xiaoyao didn't ask in detail. If he didn't hate Ziwei Holy Land very much, Ling Dao would not impulsively kill Ziwei Holy Land.

"Promise me, before you have the strength, you will never go for revenge! Promise me!"

Jiang Zhong's voice rang in Ling Dao's ears, and Ling Dao remembered the situation clearly. When Jiang Zhong was dying, he was still thinking about Ling Dao, not himself. Thinking of this sentence, Ling Dao's mind recalled the scenes he had spent with Jiang Zhong in the past. Like his grandfather, Jiang Zhong watched him grow up step by step.

"Is it already dawn?"

He didn't even know when Ling Dao fell asleep. If the sun hadn't shone on his face now, I'm afraid he would still be sleeping soundly. He glanced at Jiang Zhong's grave reluctantly, then turned around and left.

"Grandpa Jiang, I'm leaving!"

After this trip, he didn't know when he would be able to come back, but he had to go. Now he is just a Bone Tempering Realm warrior, and he is far different from the big forces like Daluo Dynasty or Tianwuzong.

Target, Anshan County, Sky Splitting Sword Sect!

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