Chapter 414: Ten Thousand Swords Roaring

This matter all starts from this Sword-asking Mountain.

This Sword-asking Mountain was established by the first generation of the Wanjian Sect, with the purpose of testing the sword heart of the Wanjian Sect's sword cultivators.

Lu Jianyi broke through the Nascent Soul Great Perfection at the age of less than a thousand years old. When he was about to break through the God-transforming, he walked through the Sword-asking Mountain again, wanting to complete his spiritual journey.

Who would have thought that an accident happened when he reached the top of the mountain, and then he abandoned his cultivation and became a madman.

This made everyone in the Wanjian Sect very sad. The God-transforming ancestor of the Wanjian Sect also climbed the Sword-asking Mountain in person, but he never knew what happened to Lu Jianyi.

In the days that followed, the Wanjian Sect issued an order not to allow Nascent Soul cultivators to climb the Sword-asking Mountain again, just to avoid the incident of Lu Jianyi.

"No wonder no Nascent Soul sword cultivators came to climb the mountain, it turned out to be this reason."

Li Changsheng suddenly realized.

"In this case, I am a little interested."

"Daoyou Li, don't do anything stupid."

Qi Lianshan heard him say this and hurriedly stopped him.

Only people below the Nascent Soul stage are allowed to climb the Wenjian Mountain now. Now that it is open to outsiders, it can be considered a good match. If something happens to Li Changsheng, it will be hard to say.

"Yes, fellow Daoist Li, just watch the fun."

Lu Jiuyuan also hurriedly dissuaded him. Although he knew about Lu Jianyi, he was completely unaware of Wenjian Mountain, so he wanted Li Changsheng to climb the mountain before.

Now that it is clear, if he encourages Li Changsheng to climb the mountain again, it will be his fault.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what is so special about Wenjian Mountain?"

Li Changsheng looked at Qi Lianshan.

"There are gravity restrictions and prohibitions on the mountain. Once you climb the mountain, you can only walk up step by step and cannot use any magic power."

Qi Lianshan explained that he practiced the art of formation, and he couldn't say what he felt specifically.

"I'll try it. I wonder if it works?"

Li Changsheng looked at Qi Lianshan. After all, there were no Nascent Soul cultivators on the mountain.

"Daoyou, do you really want to try?"

Qi Lianshan looked at him in disbelief.

"Of course!"

Li Changsheng said with certainty. He was just one chance away from breaking through the late stage of Yuanying. This Wenjian Mountain might be his chance.

Even if there was nothing, he didn't care. He just wanted to see what his sword heart was like.

"Junior Brother Li, this Wenjian Mountain has made even Lu Jianyi like this. You..."

Fairy Baihua was also a little worried.

"Senior Sister, he is him and I am me. We can't be compared."

Li Changsheng shook his head, not wanting to compare himself with others.

"Okay! But if something happens, you can't blame me for not reminding you. The three Daoists can also testify."

Qi Lianshan agreed.

Li Changsheng nodded, took a deep breath, and solemnly stepped towards the mountain.

"Master Gan Yang is climbing the mountain!"

"Yes, since I joined the sect, I haven't seen any of my elders climbing the mountain."

Many cultivators saw Li Changsheng's actions and talked about it. Some people even hurried down the mountain and let Li Changsheng climb the mountain alone.

Li Changsheng didn't care about the eyes of others and stepped on the stairs on the mountain.

As soon as he stepped on it, Li Changsheng's heart condensed, and a strange force sealed his magic power.

He was well prepared, so he didn't panic at all, and walked up step by step with his physical strength.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, a huge gravity pressed on him, making his body sink and his face flushed, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

"It seems that the gravity of the Nascent Soul stage starts from the middle of the mountain."

Li Changsheng murmured to himself. Before, at the foot of the mountain, he saw those foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators climbing the mountain, and he himself also bore gravity.

But his gravity only appeared at this moment, and it was obviously different from the Nascent Soul and below the Golden elixir.

He pondered for a moment, then immediately stepped forward.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

After he took a few steps, the flying swords on the sword mountain began to tremble, and then more than a dozen flying swords shot towards him.

These flying swords were of different colors, some were broken swords, and some were only hilts.

Li Changsheng was not afraid, and suddenly an amazing sword intent rushed out of his body and enveloped him.

Although he had no magic power, the sword intent came from his heart and could not be restrained at all.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

These flying swords and broken swords could not break his defense at all.

"Huh!"

Li Changsheng suddenly exclaimed, as if he had discovered something.

After thinking about it, he dispersed the sword intent shield on his body and quickly stepped towards the top of the mountain.

Every time he took a step forward, countless flying swords would chop at him.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

Even if he didn't use defense, these flying swords couldn't break his body.

"As expected!"

Li Changsheng was slightly happy. His clothes were tattered, revealing his bronze skin with white sword marks on it.

He could feel that the sword intent left in these sword marks was drilling into his body. This was the sword intent tempering his body.

He guessed that these flying swords were all the flying swords of the deceased disciples of Wanjianmen. Although the quality was not high, they had been nurtured on Jianshan for countless years and had also given birth to sword intent.

Jianshan was considered a sword training ground. The benefits to sword cultivators were self-evident. It was easier for sword cultivators to comprehend sword intent. This was the meaning of Jianshan's existence.

After getting this benefit, Li Changsheng did not hesitate and immediately quickened his pace.

As Li Changsheng got closer to the top of the mountain, more and more flying swords slashed at him, and there were even many magic flying swords behind him.

At this moment, Li Changsheng was covered in blood, like a bloody man. Although his body was strong, he could not withstand the dense slashing of flying swords.

However, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He could feel that there were countless sword intentions in his body wandering in the meridians, and then they were refined by his own sword intentions.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, what's going on?"

At the foot of the mountain, Fairy Baihua looked at Li Changsheng's current state, and a trace of worry flashed through her heart.

Qi Lianshan was in no mood to explain to him, and his eyes showed an anxious look. He didn't expect that Li Changsheng had lost his magic power, but his body was so strong.

"Boom!"

The Sword-asking Peak suddenly trembled, and even the people at the foot of the mountain couldn't help shaking a few times.

"What's going on?"

"No, my sword!"

"My sword!"

The people at the foot of the mountain had not yet recovered, and they were horrified to find that their flying swords were out of control and began to fly towards the top of the Sword-asking Peak.

"Look, Master Gan Yang has reached the top!"

Everyone looked up and saw that Li Changsheng was already standing between the tops of the mountains. Countless sword intents bloomed from his body, converging into a river of sword intents, disturbing the white clouds in the sky.

Not only that, all the flying swords on the Sword Questioning Peak flew out of the mountain, and tens of thousands of flying swords surrounded the void near Li Changsheng, making piercing sword sounds, which was magnificent.

"Not good!"

Qi Lianshan was shocked and quickly took out a sound transmission talisman to notify the sect's top leaders.

Before he threw out the sound transmission talisman, more than a dozen escape lights flew from the tops of the mountains and landed in front of several people.

"Master Brother!"

Qi Lianshan hurriedly saluted the leader, who was none other than Chen Guangyuan.

The previous master was promoted to the God of Transformation, so he passed the position of master to him.

"What's going on? Who is up there?"

Chen Guangyuan's eyes were solemn. At this moment, the person on the top of the mountain was wrapped in infinite sword intent, and he didn't know who it was.

"Brother Chen, this is what happened..."

Qi Lianshan quickly told Chen Guangyuan what happened.

When Chen Guangyuan heard this, his expression did not change. At this moment, he frowned and immediately said, "Fellow Taoists, please rest in the station and do not walk around casually."

As soon as the voice fell, those auras that were ready to move stopped.

"Fellow Taoists, please return to the station!"

Chen Guangyuan looked at Fairy Baihua, Lu Jiuyuan and Master Hanbing again.

When the three heard this, they looked at Li Changsheng on the mountain and said goodbye and left.