"Silent Soul understands."
Silent Soul bowed and nodded obediently.
If others saw this scene, their jaws would drop.
A peerless goddess, a perfect beauty.
He was actually bowing to an ordinary-sized youth with incomparable respect. This was simply too shocking. There would definitely be people who would think that the world had gone crazy.
Tianyao Peak's Lingzhen Courtyard.
Lin Ye took out his identity token and shone it at the pavilion.
Suddenly, a screen of light appeared in front of the pavilion, which was originally empty.
The light screen enveloped the pavilion.
It had always been like this, but Lin Ye didn't notice it before.
If he didn't know about the restriction here and barged in, he would definitely be repelled by the hidden defense, or even be seriously injured.
Soon, a two-meter wide crack appeared on the light screen.
He glanced at Silent Soul beside him, then entered the light. The moment he entered the light, the identity token in his hand flew to Silent Soul and landed in Silent Soul's hand.
And he.
He sacrificed a drop of essence blood.
The essence blood dripped onto the light screen and instantly merged with it.
Now, he didn't need to use his identity token to enter and exit as he pleased.
"Sky Sword Twelve Styles."
Lingzhen Courtyard, one of the countless courtyards under Tianyao Peak.
It was now Lin Ye's cultivation ground.
After Lin Ye entered the courtyard, his Divine Sense enveloped the entire courtyard and scanned everything in it. He knew that there were no surveillance restrictions or methods here.
This way, he could rest assured.
Being able to have a safe place to cultivate was definitely a comfortable thing.
The Shengling Heaven Sect was one of the top forces in the entire Cloud Sky Kingdom.
Generally speaking, no one would come to the Shengling Heaven Sect to cause trouble.
Even if someone wanted to attack the Shengling Heaven Sect, the Shengling Heaven Sect would be able to fend them off. Therefore, cultivating here was at least safe. He didn't have to worry about his safety.
He sat down cross-legged and began cultivating.
He had reached the Creation Realm.
No matter if he wanted to cultivate, he still had to improve his intent realm.
The higher his realm, the more he would come into contact with.
Of course, the stronger his opponent, the more monstrous he would be.
If he relaxed even a little, he would be surpassed and left far behind.
One-third of the Celestial Sword Divine Body was comparable to a powerful divine body.
The sword gleam in his mind disappeared the moment he achieved one-third of the Celestial Sword Divine Physique. It didn't just disappear, it merged with his entire being.
It was as if the Ninefold Space had become one with him.
The unparalleled divine sword had also become one with him. Even he did not know where the divine sword was.
Although he couldn't see it, he could sense the existence of the divine sword at any time.
It was in his body, or rather, a part of his body.
Heavenly Sword Twelve Styles
He had comprehended it from the divine sword.
There were a total of twelve styles.
Three swords to become a saint.
Six Swords to Godhood.
As for how powerful he could become after the sixth sword strike, it was something that he could not understand. At least, he could not understand it now. Only his previous life knew about it. Unfortunately, he did not have the memories of his previous life.
"Sigh ~"
"Three swords to become a saint. Only by cultivating the third sword can one achieve two-thirds of the Celestial Sword Divine Constitution."
"Fortunately, after becoming a saint with three swords, the divine sword will become mine."
Lin Ye comprehended the heaven-defying might of the Heavenly Sword Twelve Styles and was incomparably shocked in his heart.
Now he realized that he needed too much time.
Not to mention three swords or six swords, just the first sword would take a long time to cultivate.
"Liuli, keep an eye on me."
"Calling me again."
Lin Ye moved his mind and called out Qingming Liuli.
Qingming Liuli appeared and turned into a blade of grass. The grass floated above a piece of dark green jade. It looked extremely magical.
After saying that, Lin Ye disappeared and entered the Ninefold Space.
Only in the Ninefold Space could time offset his consumption. Otherwise, if he cultivated in the outside world, he really didn't know when he would be able to successfully cultivate the first sword strike.
Moreover, not only did he have to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Twelve Styles.
He also had to cultivate the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao, cultivate the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations, cultivate the concept, and cultivate all kinds of powerful martial skills.
"The first style."
"One sword cold light of nineteen provinces."
The Ninefold Space was ten thousand miles in length, width, and height. The spiritual energy was extremely dense and almost solid.
Amidst the spiritual energy, there were also nine-colored auspicious clouds.
In this independent small world, Lin Ye divided it into countless small areas. These small areas were separated with just a thought of his. Because in the Ninefold Space, he was the master.
All kinds of treasures were placed on one side, and the cultivation area was separated on the other side.
Luo Bingyue and the others were on one side, so they wouldn't affect each other in the slightest.
On a patch of lush green grass.
Lin Ye's five fingers formed a sword seal, using his fingers as a sword.
The sword intent all over his body condensed, and his aura suddenly changed.
At this moment, he was a divine sword that stood proudly between heaven and earth, and his sword intent was awe-inspiring.
A peak 70% sword intent, cultivating the sword dao faster and more powerful.
Whoosh whoosh ~
Whoosh whoosh ~
As his fingers moved, sword light flashed.
The sword light caused a strong wind to wreak havoc, and ripples appeared in the space.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Lin Ye was completely immersed in the cultivation of the sword dao.
It was enlightenment.
It was cultivation.
It was memories.
Or it was repeating the trajectory of the sword dao in his previous life.
Or it was surpassing the trajectory of the sword dao in his previous life.
Before he knew it, half a month had passed.
For half a month, he had been cultivating the sword dao, in the state of selflessness.
The first style of the Sky Sword Twelve Styles.
A sword that shone with a cold light. Success!
After successfully cultivating the first style, Lin Ye wasn't in a hurry to comprehend and cultivate the second style, because the second style was more difficult than the first style, thousands of times more difficult. Even if he could comprehend it, it wouldn't be easy to cultivate it successfully.
Now, he couldn't waste time on the second style.
Then, Lin Ye began to cultivate the Starry Sky Divine Technique to improve his cultivation realm.
He poured out a drop of spiritual liquid and swallowed it.
Then, he began to refine and cultivate the Starry Sky Divine Technique.
Another month passed.
99 drops of spiritual liquid were refined.
Lin Ye's cultivation broke through the first level of the Creation Realm as he wished, and reached the second level of the Creation Realm.
The third month passed.
Lin Ye refined all the rewards he had received on the Nine-tier Mountain.
Of course, he didn't use the Divine Blood and Divine Qi.
All the resources were used up.
His cultivation had reached the peak of the second level of the Creation Realm.
"Master."
Lin Ye rested for a moment and was about to cultivate the Heavenly Emperor Fist.
At this moment, he sensed Liu Li's communication.
He had told Liu Li to call him if there was anything. Now that Liu Li took the initiative to communicate with him, there must be something. Then, he stopped cultivating, his body twisted strangely, and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in the room.
His divine thought moved.
He scanned the entire Ling Zhen Yard, and even everything outside the yard was imprinted in his mind.
Outside the Spirit Truth Courtyard, Solitary Spirit was waiting.
However, there was a middle-aged man and two young men not far from her.
"Junior Sister Silent Soul."
"You just came to Tianyao Peak, so you don't know the rules."
"How dare you refuse our Senior Brother Ling Ao's invitation."
The one who spoke was the middle-aged expert.
The middle-aged man was at the third level of the Creation Realm, and his strength was profound. When he spoke, his eyes reluctantly moved away from Silent Soul, and looked at the Ling Zhen Yard, obviously having designs on the yard.