Chapter 885: Guarding the Pond Slave, Luo Jingtian

"What a strong sword energy!"

Chen Xuan's expression changed drastically.

However, he did not directly use the True Dragon Transformation to respond. Instead, he thought about it and directly activated his own life-saving magic weapon, the Ancient Dragon Subduing Sword.

hum!

One hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords quickly formed the Tiangang giant sword and the Disha giant sword in front of Chen Xuan.

Under Chen Xuan's control, the giant Disha sword with powerful defense was blocking the front.

The Tiangang giant sword with the strongest attack power is ready to attack at any time to weaken the attack power of the incoming sword energy.

boom!

What was different from before was that after Chen Xuan activated the Tiangang Giant Sword and the Disha Giant Sword, the Tiangang Giant Sword actually took the lead in launching an attack.

The giant Tiangang sword, which was dozens of feet in size, flew into the air and slashed at a rapid speed. The terrifying attack instantly weakened the incoming sword energy by a little bit.

Almost at the same time, the giant Tiangang sword flew back quickly under Chen Xuan's control and guarded in front of Chen Xuan.

But at this moment, the giant Disha sword was blocking in front of Chen Xuan.

The remaining sword energy was like a flood hitting a dam.

The terrifying impact force pushed the giant Disha sword back more than ten feet before it stopped.

Fortunately, at this moment, the incoming sword energy was completely blocked by Chen Xuan.

The extremely curious divine thoughts spread rapidly.

After a quick look around the lake, he found the two Nascent Soul early stage puppets that had lost contact.

Looking at them being cut in half by the horrific attack, Chen Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn.

"The defense of these two Yuanying early stage puppets is quite good."

"Unfortunately, even as powerful as they were, they could not withstand the attack of the sword energy. They were cut in half in an instant."

"I just don't know what is hidden in the lake in front of me?"

Chen Xuan thought seriously for a while.

But his attention was focused on the lake in front of him.

Looking at the blue water, lying quietly in the lake, which was no different from an ordinary lake, Chen Xuan's gaze once again looked at the small island in the middle of the lake.

I saw that there was a small pond several meters in size in the center of the island.

When a faint sword energy was emanating from the small pond, Chen Xuan instantly understood what was going on.

"Could it be that the small pond on the island in the middle of the lake is the real ancient sword-washing pond?"

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

But he did not move forward rashly.

After a careful inspection and making sure there was no danger in the lake, he suddenly appeared on the small island in the middle of the lake.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Xuan approached the small pond little by little.

Just as he approached the small pond, he glanced into the pond and was immediately startled.

"Why... is there still someone here?"

See!

There was a person lying in the seemingly shallow pond.

The man was wearing clothes of an unknown age, a style that Chen Xuan had never seen before.

His face was a little pale, but his breathing was surprisingly steady.

When Chen Xuan looked at the person sleeping at the bottom of the pool, this person seemed to have noticed Chen Xuan's presence and slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying sword energy came straight towards Chen Xuan.

"not good!"

Chen Xuan was shocked.

With a thought, the replica of the Youlong Sword and the 108 ancient dragon-subduing swords were activated at the same time.

To be on the safe side, Chen Xuan also took the time to activate the True Dragon Transformation, just in case.

boom!

The terrifying sword energy came at a rapid speed.

Just as it was about to fall on Chen Xuan, a sharp cold snort suddenly sounded from the bottom of the pool.

Those terrifying sword energies disappeared into thin air in a flash.

This shocked Chen Xuan greatly.

"This……"

Before Chen Xuan could recover from the shock, another voice sounded in his ears.

"You came?"

The person who spoke was actually the same person who had just conveyed the message to Chen Xuan.

After calming down, Chen Xuan looked at the person in the pool and said, "Can you send me a message, Senior?"

"Exactly!"

The man in the pool nodded.

Lying flat in the pool, he slowly floated to the surface.

Although at this moment, the person in the pool looked very calm.

Chen Xuan, standing by the pool, felt a lot of pressure.

"Such pure sword energy. The senior's innate magic weapon must have been cultivated to be very powerful!" Chen Xuan said in surprise.

The person in the pool shook his head expressionlessly.

"I transform my body into a sword and nurture the sword. To me, I am a sword. Therefore, the sword energy emanating from me is naturally purer than ordinary sword energy."

The man in the pool explained.

Chen Xuan looked normal, but he was inexplicably shocked in his heart.

"Turning your body into a sword and nurturing the sword? Could it be that, senior, you are not a cultivator of our human race?" Chen Xuan asked curiously.

The person in the pool shook his head, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"I have been in the pool, transforming myself into a sword for countless years. Now, I have completely merged with this ancient sword-washing pool."

"That's why the sword energy emanating from my body is so pure and powerful. However, since I turned my body into a sword and decided to stay in the Ancient Sword Washing Pond from now on, I have become a slave guarding the pond."

"However, I remember clearly that I am indeed a human cultivator!"

The expression of the person in the pool was very serious.

His eyes swept over Chen Xuan carefully.

Soon he showed a look of confusion.

"You seem to be a member of our human race, but why is your body so much stronger than that of ordinary humans? Could it be that the old man Pei Xijie has completely completed the path of body forging?"

Chen Xuan was confused.

It is unclear who Pei Xijie is.

I don’t know how to answer the question of the person in the pool.

I can only smile awkwardly.

Fortunately, the people in the pond did not dwell on this matter.

After carefully examining Chen Xuan for a while, he said, "You have the aura of a cultivator from my human race. You must be a cultivator from my human race."

"Even if I don't know, how is the battle going now? Have I let the human race destroy those powerful races?"

Chen Xuan looked even more confused.

After thinking carefully for a long time, Chen Xuan said: "Senior, although I am a human cultivator, I am only in the Fuyao Realm, which is a lower plane of the Spirit Realm. Now, the powerful demons have invaded our Fuyao Realm. The cultivators from the Spirit Realm are helping us survive this demonic catastrophe."

"If you have the opportunity to meet those immortal cultivators from the spiritual world, perhaps they should know your question."

The person in the pool frowned slightly.

There was a hint of surprise on his face.

After a long while, he said, "I am sleeping in the ancient sword-washing pool. I was ordered to protect the pool and prevent it from being taken away by foreign warriors."

"I didn't expect that when I woke up, everything had changed. Even that small demon clan dared to attack our human cultivators. It was really too much. Back then, under the leadership of our ancestor, our human race killed countless alien warriors and created a world of its own."

"Those alien cultivators bowed and scraped when facing our human cultivators."

"Unfortunately, everything seems to be different now."

When the man in the pool said this, there was a hint of confusion and melancholy on his face.

After a long while, the man in the pool finally said, "Forget it. You, a junior, may not know these past events. I won't waste my time with you here anymore."

"I noticed that you seemed to have some of the aura of an old friend, so I came to ask you about it. Don't be nervous."

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

Soon, he realized that it might be because of the True Dragon Transformation he practiced.

However, since the person in the pool did not ask, Chen Xuan did not dare to answer rashly.

After a long while, the man in the pool said, "What you just used was your own natal sword?"

"Reporting to the senior, I am using my own natal sword."

"Well, although you have chosen the path of body refinement, your cultivation of the natal sword is quite good."

The people in the pool agreed and praised Chen Xuan's natal sword.

After a pause, the man in the pool continued, "Your natal sword is full of spirituality. It can also form a giant sword formation of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evils. It is extremely rare for someone of your age to have such an achievement."

"I have slept in the ancient sword-washing pool for countless years, wasting countless time. However, I have made some achievements in the way of sword cultivation. If you don't mind, can you listen to my detailed explanation?"

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up.

The person in the pool before him had been staying in the ancient sword-washing pool for a long time, tempering his body into a sword.

There is no other strong man like him in the spiritual world, not to mention the Fuyao world, who can be compared with him in swordsmanship.

If Chen Xuan could get his guidance, it would be very beneficial to Chen Xuan's future training of his natal sword.

"Thank you very much for your guidance. I have not yet asked for your name!" Chen Xuan said respectfully.

"My name is... Luo Jingtian! Well, it seems that I was called this name before. It's just that it has been so long that I have almost forgotten my name, so I'm not sure. But you don't need to mind." said the man in the pool.

Chen Xuan thought seriously for a while.

But he found that he knew nothing about Luo Jingtian's name.

But at this moment, he did not show any intention of neglecting his duty.

When looking at Luo Jingtian, his eyes were full of respect.

"I just saw your flying sword, it's full of spirituality. Moreover, you can control it freely and arrange it into a powerful Heavenly Palace and Earthly Evil Giant Sword Formation."

"However, your sword formation has only scratched the surface of the sword formation."

"If you want to make your sword formation more and more powerful, or even to be able to overwhelm all races with just a flying sword, then you still have a long way to go in the way of swordsmanship."

"The flying sword needs to become stronger. The most important thing is not to use the flying sword as a flying sword. Instead, treat the flying sword as your friend."

……

Luo Jingtian's words were very simple.

But Chen Xuan was fascinated by what he heard.

After Luo Jingtian's explanation, Chen Xuan realized that he had taken a lot of detours in the cultivation of his natal sword.

"Senior, what you mean is that if you want to make your natal sword more powerful, you not only need to rely on external forces to increase the power of your natal sword, but the most important thing is to make your natal sword stronger on its own?"

"So, Senior, you are referring to the flying sword communicating with spirits?"

Chen Xuan tried to express the confusion in his heart.

Luo Jingtian shook his head: "The spiritual flying sword is only the first step to make the flying sword stronger. After the spiritual flying sword, you still need to let your flying sword condense the sword spirit. After the sword spirit is condensed, the flying sword still needs to go through many times of sharpening with you, so that the power can become stronger and stronger."

"What I said is very broad, and you may not understand it now. When you have a deeper attainment in the way of the sword, you will definitely understand it."

Having said that, Luo Jingtian looked at Chen Xuan again.

"Your natal flying sword is now very spiritual. Next, you need to let it generate sword spirit on its own."

"This ancient sword-washing pond that I guard can help you. Just put all your natal swords into the pond."