"The sword technique I want to learn can cut through, present, and future." Ye Ting just pondered for a moment before speaking the words in his heart.

The young island owner smiled and said, "Ye Ting, how much hatred do you have with Buddhism!"

Ye Ting said in confusion: "How do you say this?"

"There are three major Buddhist sects in this world. They join forces and become Buddhas of the three worlds. They must control all sects of the past, present and future. Your sword has a great taste of destroying Buddhism."

"If they block my way... according to the Demon Sect's idea, it's okay to destroy it." When Ye Ting said this, he had no intention of defiance. Anyway, this is the truth that the Demon Cultivator understood from the beginning of practicing Qi.

If you block my way to immortality, then go and die.

"You haven't thought that this is your disaster?"

"Thinking too much will make people stupid."

"It makes sense." The young island owner laughed and said, "Okay, okay, then I will teach you the sword of the past, present and future, but before that..."

The young island owner said, and suddenly stretched out his hand and took out all the sword weapon and fetus in the Moro Red Lotus, and the trees in the entire Sword Heart Stone World instantly withered.

In the hands of the young island owner, there was only a sword book left. He was wearing green clothes and narrow sleeves, and he stood there like a pretty scholar.

"The Qinglian Angry Sea, Ask for the Death, Killing the Golden Body, You have practiced well. This fourth sword technique can be cut by, now, and in the future, have you thought of a name?"

Ye Ting had an idea in his mind and replied: "It's called Hongchen."

"Why?"

"If you want to become an immortal, I want to travel all over the world. That's all."

The young island owner was very satisfied. Ye Ting was not a sword cultivator, and his attitude towards this sword technique was very correct. He didn't say a lot of things he originally wanted to say, but just stood there quietly.

Ye Ting waited patiently, but the young island master said nothing, slowly turned into a shadow and disappeared into the sword score. Ye Ting reached out to grab the sword score, and the sword intent of the Red Dust Sword instantly penetrated him, and everything in the Taixu Divine Mirror was soaked by the sword intent.

The voice of the young island owner came, just like the rosy tail sound.

"I'm gone anymore. This small world may be closed for ten thousand years. I have drawn too much power. The Green Lotus Sword Score has been turned into a magical artifact by me, just waiting for you to unseal the seal. Now you can regard it as a spiritual treasure. No longer have to worry about damage."

"You..." Ye Ting was shocked.

"I'm already dead. If I don't die, it will sooner or later backfire on you. If you make me so satisfied, it's worth dying." The young island owner looked indifferent.

Ye Ting held the Qinglian sword in his hand, feeling at a loss.

"I'll slash you with my hand. When you go to Jinao Island, you can call him the ancestor." The young island owner's voice disappeared and never sounded again.

"The ancestor..." Ye Ting murmured to himself. Dragon Shu grabbed his hand next to him, and the two began to be teleported and left the sword heart stone. Forty hours of teleportation, Ye Ting was immersed in the sword intent of the red dust. The shuttle between time and space made him experience the sword intent of the red dust extremely profound.

Only after the young island master's aura dissipated could the Qinglian sword score be refined by him.

When Ye Ting returned to the Yue Jian Sect, he found that the time had just passed twelve days. When Ye Ting returned, Shi Zhonghun's face looked quite ugly. Because the Sword Heart Stone was completely closed, if it weren't for the formation of the sect, he even thought that the Sword Heart Stone had been destroyed by Ye Ting.

Before the teleportation formation, the two people looked at each other for a long time.

Ye Ting took the initiative to speak: "Sect Master, I'm sorry, Jianxin Stone may be closed for thousands of years."

Shi Zhonghun then smiled bitterly and said to Ye Ting: "There is no price. I have stolen luck from you, and the Sword Heart Stone will have such a disaster. But this is even. As long as the Yue Jian Sect conquers the surrounding continents, it will sooner or later awaken the Sword Heart Stone."

He knew that the so-called sleeping for thousands of years was the coordinates of the sword heart stone that would only be opened after tens of years. If you want to re-activate it, you would have to pay a huge price and invest a lot of resources.

To be honest, he was not pretentious. He asked Ye Ting for swordsmanship, but he was actually stealing Ye Ting's luck. This transaction was actually a bit deceptive, but Ye Ting turned around and used up the sword heart stone and almost destroyed it. This is the price that the Yue Jian Sect should pay.

Because of the little tricks before, no matter how outrageous Ye Ting did now, he would not be angry. The commander lamented that Ye Ting was too outrageous. He, a cultivator in the virtual realm, could not really take away anything from Ye Ting using the power of the sect.

Don’t be angry, don’t be sad, don’t regret it, and be willing to accept the loss.

Ye Ting also understood the meaning of Shi Zhonghun, and he smiled and said, "It must not be the sect leader's intention."

"Yes, you killed the infant cultivator of the Yuejian Sect before. No matter how good the reason is, there will be people in the sect being dissatisfied with you. So when this happens, I can't suppress it. The enemy is in front of me, and I can't let the Yuejian Sect split just because of you."

"Thank you, the sect leader, for leaving a back door."

"This is the right thing to do. If you steal luck, you have to pay the price. How much you can take is your ability. From then on, the people in the sect will no longer be dissatisfied with you, and will not attack you." Shi Zhonghun was relieved. He did not want to face Yuwen Xuan's anger in the future.

"I have to practice here for a while and need an extremely safe place."

"Is it possible where Elder Ye Chun?"

"Can."

"Then I'll send you there." Shi Zhonghun didn't ask what Ye Ting did on the Jianxin Stone from beginning to end. He preached for ten days, and the Moon Sword Sect had two more cultivators in the Void Realm, reaching twenty-four people in the Void Realm in Yinzhou.

Faced with the siege of the nine major sects, he was already absolutely sure.

Ye Ting and Nagarjuna came to the copper furnace, and Ye Chun arranged the practice. The copper furnace was closed in troubled times and combined with the formations of the sect, it could not be said to be absolutely safe. At least three or five cultivators in the virtual realm could not break the copper furnace and directly attack Ye Ting.

After the copper furnace calmed down, Ye Ting hurriedly opened the Taixu Divine Mirror, and a layer of faint black smoke appeared on the Ten Directions Heavenly Divine Monument.

Ye Ting threw all the cultivators and dragon clan souls killed in the Burial Dragon Pond. The black smoke gradually condensed, and his body had not yet formed, but his face was clearly visible, which was exactly the appearance of the young island owner.

Ye Ting was so amused that he had to take a drop of blood and write a line of words on the stone tablet to the fourth day of the gods, ghosts and gods under Ye Ting's gate in Jinao Island.

This ghost and gods are broken with the Jinao Island Lord. It has nothing to do with it. Even if there is a mysterious law left by the island Lord in the ghosts and gods Heaven, he is still Ye Ting’s own god.

However, Ye Ting still felt a lot of pressure from the appearance of Ghost and God Tian in the future.

Calling the ancestors around, this feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, it is planned to be in seclusion for a hundred days, and the copper furnace in troubled times is also designed in this way. It cannot be turned on inside and outside, so you can only wait until the seclusion period is over, and Ye Ting and Nagarjuna can go out.

Ye Ting didn't think too much, and practiced fighting with Nagarjuna day after day in the copper furnace.

He had four gods. After the ten directions of the divine monument was unfolded, Nagarjuna also released two projections and fought in the same place. This mutual attacking training allowed him and Nagarjuna to cooperate rapidly. He was originally not familiar with Nagarjuna's various magical powers. After a hundred days of practice, the two people were already familiar with each other.

When he was in the foundation-building realm, no matter how deep he accumulated, it would not work. After forming a pill, he would become a soul, and there would be no gap between Nagarjuna and him.

The only thing that surprised Ye Ting was that he could not beat Nagarjuna! This was because Nagarjuna lacked attack power and it also posed a fatal threat to him. However, in a hundred days of battle, he could not hurt Nagarjuna at all. Instead, Nagarjuna beaten to pieces.

Ye Ting was really inexplicable. He couldn't help but ask Nagarjuna, "Why did my combat power improve so much? I can't beat you?"

"Young Master, you can't beat me!"

"But you are very afraid of my senior sister. Is there such a big gap between me and my senior sister?"

"I was restrained by your senior sister. Your combat power is similar to your senior sister."

"Are you restrained me?"

"Of course not, I'm just a little stronger than the young master." Nagarjuna looked as if he was taken for granted. Ye Ting thought it was wrong. He thought carefully what happened at the Jianxin Stone, and then he realized that his memory for that period was actually blank!

"Has the ancestor guided you?" Ye Ting asked tentatively.

"Hehe..." Nagarjuna jumped out of the copper furnace in one step, and his laughter became louder and louder, alarming the monks of the Yuejian Sect to come and investigate.

Ye Ting looked at Nagarjuna's back and comforted him. The young island master not only taught his sword skills, but also gave Nagarjuna benefits, which surprised him and was very happy. The island master was not considered to be a thrust to encourage growth, at least Nagarjuna's magic attack did not improve much. Nagarjuna's biggest change was her understanding of herself.

Ye Ting caught up with him, and then Nagarjuna put away his laughter and said to him: "It's not all good things. The subordinates I have finally cultivated have been destroyed because of his sword refining for you. My own monster space has been affected. The queen ant died, my spiritual liquid has been used up, the white coral has died, the stored fruits are gone, nothing is gone..."

"It's good that you've lost it. The things you practiced before are all messy."

"He said that to me too." Nagarjuna was a little confused and recalled what the young island owner said to her. "Your talent, dream bubble is the first magical power, and the nine magical powers are the first. Do you think the things you raise are valuable? Why not kill them all and start over again."

Don’t Nagarjuna want to start over again, but no one will give her advice from the beginning of her practice, and she is wrong from the foundation.

If it weren't for the help of the young island owner, she would never have the chance to become a demon, let alone a demon immortal. Her talent would not require her to capture any monsters as a subordinate. Everything she wanted could be created through the fantasy and bubble magic power.

Now there is only a green sword ring left on Nagarjuna, which is placed on her index finger. It is a gift from the young island owner, giving her a truly stable space for practice and no longer afraid of Buddhist pursuits.

Besides that, everything will start over. (To be continued)

ps: I haven't sent it for a long time. I'll try adding this sentence to see if the Internet gives me face.
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