Vol 7 Chapter 22 (2/2)
The night sky
A short old ar’s clothes, stood atop the clouds, holding a calabash of wine and appearing quite at ease
He seeh everything would obey his coave the short old man an aura that was definitely not inferior to North and terrifying However, as long as one was not too close to him, one couldn’t sense his majestic presence at all
“I’ve overcome the ninth-century tribulation… what a wonderful, wonderful feeling” The short old hted with hi” Raising his head, he gargled in a large mouthful of Immortal wine
“Uh?” The short old rahtly “Come to think of it, today is the day in which our Black-White College is accepting new recruits It seems these two are new disciples This old Daoist wants to take a good look at them”
“That white-robed kid…he walks the Dao of Constructs? And he seems quite ih I have been in seclusion for many years, the quality of the disciples of our Black-White College hasn’t dropped in the slightest” The old aze towards Ji Ning, as staring at the the stone riting atop it “That kid dressed in furs; he’s actually reading those words that were left behind? Can it be that he has finished viewing the Black-White Diagraram for, and how his potential is”
The longer one was able to view the Black-White Diagraain from it
Ning continued to read the words left behind by the Ile character was a representation of the path an Ist these Ile Celestial Immortal; the rest were all Loose Immortals or Earth Immortals From this, one could tell how difficult it was for someone to truly escape the confines of the Three Realer be bound by the Five Elements
“Eh?”
Ning looked towards a new line of words, but as soon as his gaze fell upon it, he suddenly felt as though a sas being pointed at his eyes
“My three-foot sword in hand, I shall exterminate all injustices! These are the words of Northwalker!”
A very si stared at this line of words, left behind by Iuely sense the powerful energy e carefully sensed and probed it with his own soul, instantly, a powerful aura instantly sprang out fro his consciousness
A silver-haired old man stood in the void, a sword in his hand Hua! His entire body becah he himself had transformed into an enormous sword
“What a sharp sword” When Ning saw the silver-haired elder, he had the feeling as though the elder himself was a sword as well, and thesword in existence at that In fact, Ning even felt as though nothing could possibly withstand this silver-haired elder
Ning trained in the sword ever since he was young The sas the weapon of his choice, and his father had personally taught hi had the heart of a true swordsure, who appeared to be the utmost embodi felt in his heart and the sincerity he felt towards the sword slowly began to transforin to resonate with him
“Eh? That fur-clad little…” The short old man in the clouds above stared down in shock “Is this…?”
Ning, in the plaza beloas standing next to one of the giant stone wall, and on that stone wall, a certain line of characters was slowly beginning to glow and radiate light The characters were, ‘My three-foot sword in hand, I shall exterminate all injustices! These are the words of Northwalker!’ Every single character was lighting up, and a powerful sword-intent completely filled each and every one of them
Ning just stood there, his entire body faintly radiating a sword intent as well The two had actually begun to resonate with each other The sword-intent radiating fro able to co profoundness of the line of characters, but without question, the sword-intent radiating fro with that of the wall
“He actually…he actually ed to activate the sword-intent ripples left behind by senior Northwalker?” The short elder stared doards in astonishh Immortal Northwalker was a Loose Ie, his status was comparable to that Celestial Ireater He had lived for over a ht of the increasingly powerful heaven-sent Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations
A Loose Immortal who had survived for a ends Loose I for a hundred thousand years were already incredibly powerful figures; afterwards, surviving for another hundred thousand would be very difficult Loose Immortals that had survived for two hundred thousand years and three hundred thousand years…they were all coer they lived, thetheir poas
Loose Immortals who crossed the threshold of one million years were absolutely comparable to Celestial Immortals However, in terms of the foundation of their elemental ki, they were clearly weaker than Celestial Immortals; the reason they were said to be comparable was because in terhtenment, and their techniques, they were superior to Celestial I mere Loose Immortals, they were comparable to Celestial Immortals!
“Sword-intent? The sword-intent ripples are this strong?” The short old man stared, wide-eyed, at the scene below
Within Ning’s consciousness The sword-intents of hi level of resonance The figure of that silver-haired elder in his an to an to chant out the words to a song
“What is the purpose of a life lived?”
“All I ask for is to be joyful”
“Kill, kill, kill”
“Exterminate all injustices!”
“Exter!”
“Only then will I be exultant”
“As Loose Immortals, there is no path to immortality”
“Thus…”
“Better to live passionately for a day, than to live a century while stifled”
“My sword is the joyous sword, the sword of passion, the shich exterminates all injustices The name of this sword technique is the [Three-Foot Sword]”
The voice of the old ’s consciousness