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"Could there be something inside this jade pendant?"
Ling Jian took a look at the jade pendant and discovered that inside the jade pendant was a hollow space. The light that was flowing like a dragon and snake was projected from the opening.
"Crack."
Ling Jian gently gripped the jade pendant, and it broke from the middle. The green light inside instantly shot out, and under Ling Jian's incredulous gaze, quickly shot into his eyes. He actually didn't even have time to react.
Ling Jian was greatly shocked, but he did not feel any peculiar feeling from his body, and neither did his eyes feel any pain. Could it be that everything that happened just now was an illusion?
Just when Ling Jian thought that it was an illusion, an astonishing light flashed in his sharp eyes. Green light instantly covered his eyelids, giving off a holy, formidable and tyrannical feeling.
"Flowing Light Sword Eye?"
A cyan colored barrier immediately condensed in front of him. On the barrier, four big words appeared: "Vermillion Bird". Ling Jian was deeply frowning.
Aside from these four names, there was no other information, causing people to feel very puzzled.
"This is truly an inconceivable thing … Weird, why would this thing appear inside the jade pendant? "
Ling Jian sighed in admiration. The green screen in front of him was like a beautiful picture scroll, giving birth to an endless amount of power, making him want to touch it.
Ah!
When Ling Jian's palm came in contact with the green screen, a piercing pain came from the depths of his soul. He subconsciously retracted his palm and saw a red dot appear in the middle of his palm, with blood flowing out.
There was originally nothing on this green screen, but the moment Ling Jian's palm and the green screen made contact, the green screen suddenly reflected the ripples of a huge rock dropping onto the lake's surface. Within the ripples, a green sword appeared, directly splitting open the space, and appeared in front of Ling Jian, chopping the green screen into pieces.
More accurately, it could not be considered a sword, but a strand of sword qi instead. At this moment, this strand of sword qi was aimed straight at Ling Jian's eyelashes. It was shocking, the sharp sword qi forced its way into his eyebrows.
Ah!
Ling Jian was dumbstruck. The scene in front of his eyes was completely beyond common sense. He could completely feel that the strand of sword Qi in front of him was full of spirituality and was locking onto him.
"Ying!"
An earth-shattering sword hum sounded out, and without any warning, it appeared in Ling Jian's mind. In the next moment, that strand of cyan Sword Qi sliced through the space in front of Ling Jian, turning it into a bolt of lightning, and pierced into Ling Jian's body through the hole in his palm.
"This is bad!"
Ling Jian was shocked, and hurriedly shook his hand. However, before he could calm down, another wave of danger began to spread, and the jade pendant suddenly released a green light, transforming into a bolt of lightning, quickly shooting towards Ling Jian's body, and actually entering into Ling Jian's body without any resistance. At the same time, the mysterious scroll in his bosom also transformed into a ray of light, rapidly shooting into Ling Jian's body!
Boom!
Ling Jian's eyes turned black, and the sight before him became completely dark. Immediately, all of the consciousness in his body was transferred to his mind.
"This... This scroll has a connection to the jade pendant? "
Ling Jian was terrified.
This scroll had always been in his arms, and he had just placed it on the table. Anyone who suddenly felt such a thing in their mind would be very surprised.
This strange feeling was simply indescribable.
For Ling Jian to be able to maintain his consciousness and not faint, that was already pretty good.
In his consciousness, this jade pendant and mysterious incomplete scroll did not have any changes. They just floated quietly within his consciousness, as if they were frozen within.
Once again, Ling Jian felt a dull stabbing pain in his eyes. It was as if a sharp sword was viciously stabbing into his eyes, causing him to feel an intense pain.
"Flowing Light Sword Eye, Slaughter of Ten Thousand Swords!"
A loud, hollow, and resonant voice resounded in his mind and traveled to the deepest part of his soul.
As the voice faded, a large amount of information instantly appeared in Ling Jian's mind. In just a few short breaths of time, a miraculous innate eye technique called the "Sword of Radiance" appeared in the depths of his mind.
When the Eye of Darkness completely appeared in the depths of his mind, the jade ornament and scroll seemed to be hidden. An illusory Sword Qi appeared in the deepest part of his consciousness, blocking the two objects.
Boom!
Ling Jian's mind shook as an intense feeling of tiredness flowed through his body. Finally unable to take it anymore, he fell to the ground with a loud thud and fainted.
When Ling Jian woke up again, it was already the morning of the second day.
When Ling Jian had just woken up, he felt a tyrannical power flowing through his entire body, and the aura on his body had undergone a tremendous change. Within his eyes, there seemed to be a sharp sword light flowing about, and the instant he opened his eyes, there was a sharp gaze, like a sword light cutting through the air, cutting a deep sword mark on the wall in front of him …
"The heavens are really helping me. I didn't expect that I would actually break through to the sixth level of the martial way under this kind of situation!"
Hurriedly checking his cultivation base, Ling Jian found it hard to describe the excitement he was feeling at that very moment.
After entering the sixth level of heaven, he felt as light as a swallow. He could run several miles away at any time, and his speed was extremely fast. His body became stronger, and his skin became even more meticulous.
Of course, more importantly, his speed had undergone an unprecedented change.
This sort of change should be a sacred art unique to the sixth level of the Martial Dao, the "Godspeed".
Bang!
Ling Jian punched out, and a loud rumbling sound immediately rang out in the air. It was as if a mace was swung, and the sounds of violent collisions were very obvious, no matter if it was the speed or strength of the punches, they were raised by a great deal.
Where the fist landed, the surrounding air suddenly exploded like a vortex. Strong wind shot in all directions and even the table made of profound stones by the side shook slightly.
"What a powerful strength!"
He had originally thought that entering the Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Dao would only result in an unprecedented change in speed. It was obvious that he did not expect that his strength had increased by several times. It seemed that he had underestimated the power of martial artists in this world.
Ling Jian looked around, the surroundings were a mess. If not for those things in his mind, he would have thought that this was a dream and that everything was just a dream.