God and Demon Zifeng

Chapter 369: The Last Soul (14), Sword Immortal Sect and Sword Spirit

When talking about the Kingdom of God, Xu Hua felt embarrassed as if he was short of money, but he still explained it very straightforwardly.

"As for the Kingdom of God, that is even more impossible. To establish the Kingdom of God, one needs to find a suitable demiplane, which is not so easy to find.

Even if I find a suitable demiplane to build the kingdom of God, it will require a large amount of divine power crystals. How long have I been preaching?

I simply can’t produce that many divine power crystals. Even if I could, I’d rather use them to sublimate my divinity and condense my godhood.”

Seeing Liang Zifeng nodded, Xu Hua thought about it, felt a little embarrassed, and looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's the matter? Do you need my help with something?" Liang Zifeng asked curiously.

"This...this...I'm a little embarrassed to say it. I really need your help." Xu Hua said awkwardly.

"Oh? Tell me about it. If I can help, I will definitely do so." Liang Zifeng was a little curious about what Xu Hua wanted him to help with.

"Um, are you a cultivator? I have been to many planes, but I have never met a cultivator. I want to see if I can become one."

"Immortal cultivation? I'm not an immortal cultivator. My technique is derived and optimized from martial arts techniques. I call it Xuanwu Dao. This is my technique. You can study it. I don't know if it's useful."

After Liang Zifeng finished speaking, he passed on the techniques of the Jindan and Yuanying stages to Xu Hua.

Because the level of this technique was low and it could only reach the fusion stage at most, Xu Hua only took a few breaths to study it thoroughly.

"Are you sure this isn't a method for cultivating immortals? You've reached the Jindan stage, Yuanying stage, Huashen stage, Lianxu stage, and Heti stage. If this isn't a method for cultivating immortals, then what is?" Xu Hua looked at Liang Zifeng with some suspicion and asked unhappily.

"I've already said that this is a technique I derived myself, incorporating some concepts from novels about cultivating immortals.

So, it looks a bit like the immortal cultivation method in the novel, but I am sure that this is not the immortal cultivation method. "

After hearing this, Xu Hua studied the technique in detail for a while, then sighed and nodded at Liang Zifeng.

"Indeed, this shouldn't be a method of cultivating immortality. It has obvious martial arts training elements.

Alas, I have traveled to dozens of planes and worlds, and I have heard of legends about immortal cultivators, but I have never found any place where immortal cultivators exist."

"I have heard of a sect called the Sword Immortal Sect, but it should also be an illusory world." Liang Zifeng suddenly thought of the world his boss went to and spoke.

"Sword Immortal Sect? Sword Immortal World? This sect also exists in the Fantasy World Super Artifact? Could it be that the Sword Immortal Sect established a branch in the Super Artifact? One that specializes in cultivating sword spirits?" Xu Hua asked in surprise.

When Liang Zifeng heard Xu Hua's question, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still looked calm.

"What? There is also such a sect in the real world?"

"More than that, it's a big world, but it's too far away from here, and I can't afford the travel expenses. This is the only immortal cultivation world I can be sure of."

“Can you tell me about this world?”

Xu Hua thought about it and told Liang Zifeng all the information he had heard about the Sword Immortal World. Liang Zifeng felt that what the other party said was almost exactly the same as what he knew about the Sword Immortal Sect.

"Oh, by the way, it is said that the natal sword used by the sword immortal has a sword spirit, and the best sword spirit is the one in the super artifact.

Because they are imaginary people, they have the characteristics of both souls and normal people, far surpassing some souls in the real world.

Therefore, the people of the Sword Immortal Sect, by some unknown method, can always create some illusory people from the super artifact, and can also make these illusory people willingly become sword spirits. "

Xu Hua added one more paragraph at the end, and it was this paragraph that made Liang Zifeng's face look extremely ugly.

Seeing Liang Zifeng's expression, Xu Hua thought for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and asked uncertainly: "My fellow villager, could it be... you... you have relatives or friends..."

Liang Zifeng took a few deep breaths, then nodded heavily without saying anything.

Because Liang Zifeng was in a bad mood, the conversation with Xu Hua ended hastily, and Liang Zifeng took Tiger Mom directly out of the city.

However, when the two of them reached the city gate, the young man who had wanted to force Tiger Mom to marry him came back with his original group of people and blocked their way.

At this time, Liang Zifeng was feeling sad and upset. He didn't even bother to look at the people surrounding them. He just frowned slightly and continued to walk towards the city gate with Tiger Mom.

The young man who stopped Liang Zifeng and Tiger Mom stood there motionless, with only fear in his eyes.

When Liang Zifeng approached, those people automatically made way for him and waited until Liang Zifeng and Tiger Mom left the city gate.

The young master's men seemed to be controlled by something. They took out their swords and weapons and walked towards the young master step by step.

Those men all had strange expressions on their faces, especially their smiles which were full of mockery and coldness, but their eyes, like that of the young man, revealed fear and despair.

Not long after, the passers-by who were watching the scene were so scared that they ran away. The brave ones only dared to stand far away and watch. They saw the young man and his men holding knives and daggers in their hands.

They cut each other's flesh, piece by piece, but not a drop of blood flowed out. They started from the feet, and cut upwards little by little.

Only when their legs were reduced to bones did they begin to let out shrill screams, but even so, they continued like puppets, cutting the flesh of others one knife at a time.

As they screamed miserably, the blood vessels that had not bled before began to spurt out large amounts of blood.

In just a few breaths, their clothes were soaked with blood, and a strong smell of blood began to spread.

At this time, the county yamen runners came in a hurry, along with people who did not look like officials. One of the middle-aged men saw the young man on the ground,

Seeing the miserable appearance of the man with only bones below the waist, and the powerful aura he exuded, it turned out that this middle-aged man was actually a first-class master.

"Who is it! Who is it? How dare you do such a cruel thing to my son? I, Chen, will kill all your clans!" The middle-aged man roared in pain.

After yelling, the middle-aged man came to the young man in pain and said, "Zhe'er! Tell me, what is going on?"

The young man lying in a pool of blood heard the voices of his relatives, came to his senses, suppressed the unbearable pain, and looked at his father in despair.