"Which alien god?"
Pang Jian said in surprise.
The black tortoise replied immediately.
He was told clearly that the foreign god with a human face and a spider body that he met in the Qi Ling Forbidden Land was wandering in the sea of meteorites above.
And it shows that it takes time to prepare, and Pang Jian's cooperation may be needed when it comes to action.
"good."
Pang Jian naturally wouldn't say anything.
"What on earth does the alien god with a human face and a spider body want to do after he went to the meteorite sea where the divine phoenix's body was shattered?"
Pang Jian pondered secretly.
He realized that when he established perception with the Black Turtle in the Spirit Praying Forbidden Land, his situation at that time and everything he saw could also be seen by the Black Turtle.
When the situation was most tense and difficult, he kept in touch with the Black Turtle, intending to send Zhou Qingchen and others to the Shattered Land.
At that moment, Black Turtle must have clearly seen the scene of the strange gods surrounding everyone.
Therefore, Black Turtle, like them, called the one with a human face and a spider body a foreign god.
…
Two days passed.
"jingle!"
Pang Jian, who was sitting quietly in the house and trying hard to control his spiritual consciousness, heard the crisp sound of the sword at his waist again.
He held the sword order in his palm, feeling uneasy, and prepared to listen to the shocking words of the strange master.
He felt somewhat fearful and uneasy towards this reckless master. On the one hand, he was in awe of his miraculous skills, and on the other hand... his words and deeds were just too bizarre!
"Pang Jian, quickly transfer your spiritual power to the sword order and concentrate on examining it carefully!"
Li Zhaotian's strange laughter suddenly rang out.
“Hopefully it will be safe.”
Pang Jian sighed secretly and did as he was told.
He always felt that this master, whom he had not actually met, was a little unreliable.
He now thought that Li Yuqing's praise and admiration for this person... might be because the Tianbao Li family had a very good relationship with the Sword Tower, or because Li Yuqing also carried a huge silver-white sword.
The sword commands a small world within.
“Wow!”
A shallow pool of water, formed by the spiritual power poured in by Pang Jian, was still gathering rapidly.
In the vast and empty sword order, there were stars above the pool, the sun and the moon as big as a fingernail, and a piece of cold crystal, a cluster of burning flames, and a vortex of thunder in the pool.
Pang Jian's Chaos Sea was simulated and reproduced by some force and was created in the Sword Order World!
Placing his consciousness here, Pang Jian had a mysterious feeling as if he was staring at the chaotic sea within himself, with his consciousness still in his own body.
The difference is that above the spiritual power pool, there is a huge fat man in a blue robe sitting cross-legged.
"Good disciple, I have pondered for a few days and found that the existing sword techniques in the Sword Tower are not compatible with your Chaos Sea."
"So, as your master, I have tailored a new sword technique for you! This sword technique is just suitable for you, and it will also be the foundation of your future path!"
Li Zhaotian, whose soul had left his body, used his great magical powers to continuously create new worlds within the tiny sword spirit.
He put two fingers together.
His sword-like fingers immediately absorbed the power of the sun, moon, stars, ice, earth fire, and thunder, which lingered at his fingertips to form a complex sword intent, and then let the sword light gradually extend forward.
"The sword technique I have developed for you is called the Chaos Sword Technique. When you are promoted to the Immortal Realm in the future, you will also be deified with the Way of Chaos."
"I've thought about it, and I think chaos is the root of your path."
"Look..."
“Shhh!”
Li Zhaotian shook two fingers, refining an icy sword light and a crimson sword light at his fingertips filled with sword intent.
The two incompatible sword lights of ice and fire flew forward side by side like two nimble monster snakes, but at a certain moment they suddenly entangled and then exploded.
"Bang!"
The two sword lights of ice and fire, at the moment of explosion, stimulated an explosive sword force.
"besides."
Li Zhaotian continued to practice.
The power of the sun and the sword light condensed from the sun and the moon will also explode when they are forcibly combined.
The extremely cold force and the sunlight merged together, and the contradictory sword forces exploded with destructive force the moment they came into contact.
"Your Chaos Sea can accommodate many kinds of wonders, and can still live in peace in the Spiritual Sea."
"You combine powers of similar attributes and mix them together to exert a powerful force."
"However, when forces of incompatible attributes are forcibly combined, the impact and destructive power that erupts are actually more terrifying!"
"Disciple, I want you to comprehend the Chaos Sword Technique so that you can show the other side of your Chaos Sea."
"This kind of artificial and forceful refinement of the impossible power in a way that goes against the laws of nature is the direction of your future!"
Li Zhaotian stood up and swung his sword.
His sword moves wildly and majestically, sometimes revealing a heaviness and stability like a mountain, and sometimes so sharp that it seems as if he can split the sky with one sword.
When he was swinging the sword, his body did not appear bulky or cumbersome at all, which perfectly matched his domineering aura.
"The Way of the Sword is also the Way of Heaven. To comprehend the Way of the Sword is to comprehend the Way of Heaven."
He kept swinging his sword casually.
All the different wonders contained in Pang Jian's spiritual sea were included in the sword techniques he performed.
He displayed a chaotic, violent, and all-distorting sword force, a power that Pang Jian could not imagine. He made sword lights and sword intent of various attributes explode with each other, and then exploded with a force that destroyed the world in an instant.
Pang Jian was amazed. He had never thought that the power in his body could be presented in this way.
Before, he had been trying his best to avoid the contact between the two incompatible forces.
His original fighting style was to integrate what could be blended together, such as condensing the sun, fire, and lightning into one force, or concentrating ice, stars, moon, and lightning into another force.
This also has extraordinary power, allowing him to surpass practitioners of the same level.
But the fat man in blue from the Sword Tower only spent a few days thinking about it and managed to develop a completely new fighting skill for him!
"Take your time to understand it. Don't be in a hurry."
Li Zhaotian's soul flying the sword disappeared.
In this small world, he left behind countless figures of flying swords, and everywhere was filled with his chaotic sword techniques.
“Shhh!”
“Boom!”
"Puff!"
In the small world within the sword order, there were first dozens of Li Zhaotian and dozens of sword lights containing the essence of chaos.
Li Zhaotian's figure gradually turned into hundreds, and thousands of bright sword lights appeared in the small world before him.
The world inside the sword order seemed to be forcibly opened up and expanded as the sword light continued to increase.
Soon, sword light also flew into the new spaces that were not filled with sword light.
Li Zhaotian's soul has gone, but the sword intent and sword light he left behind are constantly fermenting and evolving into more novel changes.
"In the Immortal Realm, could the sword spirit and sword light he left behind also be immortal?"
Pang Jian was horrified.
In the days that followed, he concentrated his mind and energy, trying to figure out and feel the chaotic sword techniques within the sword order every day.
After every two or three hours, he would withdraw exhausted, and when he looked at his sea of consciousness, he would find that his wisps of spiritual consciousness had become shriveled and thin.
This also made him realize that comprehending the Chaos Sword Technique with all his heart was more energy-consuming than communicating with the dark giant anaconda of the third realm.
Every time this happened, he would take out the soul-nourishing pill and swallow it.
"The path of chaos is the path that suits me best, and it is also the key to my future deification."
Pang Jian excitedly immersed himself in studying the sword.
later.
In the small sword order, the small world opened up by Li Zhaotian slowly gave rise to thousands of Li Zhaotians!
A large number of fat men in blue seemed to be constantly evolving new sword techniques in a way that conformed to the laws of chaos.
In the empty world, millions of sword lights were like lightning spider webs, or like rivers of sword light, filling the sky in the sword order and making every area in the space full of sword intent.
Some sword lights contain the sword power of ice and fire, some contain the sun and earth fire, some contain thunder and ice, some contain stars, fire, and cold power...
Infinite combinations are shown in different sword lights, and only a few can merge with each other.
Most of the sword lights will explode at some point, showing the destructive power after the chaos.
The sword lights gradually shattered, and more new sword lights emerged, and the figure left by Li Zhaotian swung the sword again.
Li Zhaotian, whose real body is nowhere to be found, is obviously able to continuously supply power to the small world within the sword order, allowing the figures he left behind to continue evolving sword spells.
It seems that even if time passes and the world collapses, his figure and sword will never disappear.
But Pang Jian finally couldn't bear it anymore.
When all the soul-nourishing pills were used up, when he was holding the sword again to comprehend the Chaos Sword Art, he suddenly fell asleep.
This sleep lasted for a whole day and a night.
Pang Jian was shaken awake by someone.
The moment he woke up, the first thing he saw was Zhou Qingchen, whose cheeks were smooth and his beard was shaved off.
"Brother Zhou..."
Pang Jian felt dizzy and felt sword lights flashing in his mind. He still held the sword order in his hand and asked, "Why are you here?"
"A red cloud boat from the sect has arrived. We want to call you out to see where you want to go."
Zhou Qingchen glared at him and shouted, "I knocked on the door for a long time, but you didn't respond, so I had to break in. But I didn't know that you were sleeping so soundly!"
Jiang Li and Han Duping were also in the room at this time, looking at him suspiciously.
"Brother Pang, if you didn't live alone, I would have thought you had done something shameful!"
Han Duping said meaningfully.
"Pooh!"
Jiang Li's face flushed.
Three days ago, Han Duping didn't find anyone in Zhou Qingchen's room, so he shouted loudly in the courtyard.
Not long after, he saw Zhou Qingchen coming out of Jiang Li's room, which caused Jiang Li to scold Zhou Qingchen.
"I'm fine, it just took too much energy to control my spiritual sense."
Pang Jian rubbed his head.
He now wanted to go to the shops in Xuefeng City to buy some pills to nourish his mind and soul, otherwise he would not be able to concentrate on comprehending the Chaos Sword Art for a long time.
“Boom!”
A sudden roar was heard outside the manor where everyone was.
…
(End of this chapter)