"Where did you learn your sword technique?"
The disheveled man raised his head and stared straight at Fang Chen as he calmly asked.
"I created it myself." Fang Chen said.
"Impossible."
The disheveled man didn't believe it. The giant sword in his hand flickered as it hummed incessantly. "I've bitterly cultivated the Sword Dao for 300 million years, but I've never seen such an exquisite sword technique. You, an early Life Ancient Realm fellow, can create such a sword technique?"
Obviously, the disheveled man didn't believe Fang Chen's words and thought he was lying.
Fang Chen shrugged. "There's nothing you can do about it if you don't believe me."
"What is your sword technique called?"
"Invincible Sword Technique."
Fang Chen said. This was a sword technique born from the Invincible Sword Dao, and he named it the Invincible Sword Technique.
To cultivate the Sword Dao, one should have an invincible heart. Even if one knew that the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, one should still press forward.
"Ridiculous. How arrogant. Do you know what true invincibility is?" The disheveled man said disdainfully.
"The Sword Dao is vast and boundless. Even those peak experts don't dare to call themselves invincible. Although your sword technique is exquisite, it's still far from being invincible."
Fang Chen didn't think so. He slowly said, "The invincible I know is not invincible in strength, but invincible in the state of mind.
The Martial Dao is a path that defies the heavens. As a sword cultivator, you should know how many difficulties and obstacles we face along the way. "
"If even you are afraid of the road ahead, what else is there to say?
If you want to achieve something in the Sword Dao, you must at least have an invincible heart.
Therefore, I named my Sword Dao the Invincible Sword Dao, and my sword technique the Invincible Sword Technique. "
"Although my current sword technique is nothing, I believe that one day, the world will tremble because of my Sword Dao, and fear because of my sword technique."
Fang Chen spoke with conviction. He was full of righteousness and was in high spirits.
Hearing this, the disheveled man was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.
Peng!
The huge sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground, emitting a crisp sound.
He seemed to be thinking about something as a powerful Sword Essence emanated from his body.
Fang Chen didn't say anything. He just looked at the man quietly. He could clearly feel that the man's body was undergoing some kind of transformation.
After a long while.
A terrifying Sword Qi soared into the sky. The disheveled man suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Chen, laughing wildly.
"Hahaha, so that's how it is, that's how it is."
He took a step forward and soared into the sky. Following which, he raised his hands, causing the entire valley to tremble. Terrifying sword qi swept across the land.
"Condense."
He let out a low roar, and the densely packed Sword Qi instantly froze. At this moment, he shuttled back and forth between each Sword Qi at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
Hu hu hu!
When he rushed out of the last Sword Qi, the Sword Qi that filled the sky completely dissipated.
His body had undergone an earth-shattering transformation.
With a suction force from his palm, the giant sword soared into the sky.
Clang!
The giant sword returned to its scabbard, and the disheveled man's body floated in front of Fang Chen.
"What's your name?"
"I'm Fang Chen."
The disheveled man nodded towards Fang Chen in satisfaction. "I've been bitterly cultivating the Sword Dao for three hundred million years, and I've always been troubled by a problem. I didn't expect that a single sentence from you would solve the biggest problem I've been facing for countless years. Thank you."
The man was sincerely grateful to Fang Chen. As a Sword Cultivator, he knew better than anyone how great of an impact Fang Chen's words had on him.
"You're right. As a Sword Cultivator, you should have an invincible heart.
If you're afraid of everything, then what's the point of cultivating the Sword Dao? "The disheveled man said heroically.
Fang Chen was stunned. He didn't expect the situation to take such a turn.
He thought that there would be a fierce battle, and he was even prepared to fight to the death.
"My name is Lu Xingxing. I've already been in the Immortal Divine Mountain for eighty million years."
The disheveled man stretched out his hand and smiled. "You're worthy of being friends with me, Lu Xingxing. If you don't mind, then from now on, you are my brother."
Fang Chen looked at Lu Xingxing. He slowly stretched out his hand and shook it.
"Hahaha, it's already been eighty million years. Today is the happiest day of my life. Come, let's go drink."
Lu Xingxing pulled Fang Chen to a rock in the deepest part of the valley, where they sat down facing each other.
He took out two jugs of wine from his spatial ring.
The fragrance of the wine wafted through the air. It was very attractive.
"Brother, let me tell you. Don't look at these jugs of wine. My wine is unique and unmatched. Even a World Deity powerhouse cannot drink the wine that I personally brew."
Lu Xingxing proudly said, "This is wine that I personally brewed for eighty million years. The materials used can be found all over the Immortal Divine Mountain. All sorts of precious materials are available."
As he spoke, Lu Xingxing poured a cup for Fang Chen.
"If a mortal drinks this wine, he can immediately become a Cosmos God.
If a Profound God drinks it, he can immediately break through to the Ancient God level. "Lu Xingxing said.
Hearing this, Fang Chen's heart trembled. Wasn't this too exaggerated?
The gap between a mortal and a Cosmos God was too huge. Even the divine pills and miraculous medicines that were circulated in the outside world did not reach this standard?
"You don't believe me. The value of this wine is not any weaker than a secret treasure of a World Deity."
Lu Xingxing confidently said, "That's right. You are too young and have only cultivated for a short period of time. You haven't heard of the name of I, Lu Xingxing. You'll know in the future."
"Come come come, let's drink."
Lu Xingxing did not speak anymore. He pulled Fang Chen to drink.
"Gulp."
Fang Chen fiercely drank a mouthful of wine before coughing violently. He felt dizzy and his entire body was hot. The energy in his body trembled as if his body was about to explode.
"So painful."
He hugged his head with both hands. The pain spread out from his Primordial Spirit.
"Suppress."
But very soon, the Black Hole Bloodline in his body automatically revolved, forming a terrifying black hole maelstrom in his mind. It forcefully sucked the wine into the maelstrom.
"Si si si!"
After being purified by the black hole maelstrom, the wine once again returned to the mind of Fang Chen. At this moment, Fang Chen clearly felt much better.
The pain had disappeared and was replaced by astonishment.
He widened his eyes and looked inwardly at the wine in his mind.
"This …"
The effect of the wine was too powerful. It could actually strengthen his Primordial Spirit and strengthen his Chaotic Origin Sword Body.
"What a powerful wine."
Fang Chen could not help but sigh.
Opposite him, Lu Xingxing who had been staring at Fang Chen all this while saw Fang Chen hugging his head with both hands. He chuckled and said, "This wine of mine is something no one below the World Deity realm could resist. The first time drinking it, they would definitely fall into a deep sleep."
He saw that Fang Chen was about to fall into a deep sleep.
But just a few seconds later, Fang Chen's face regained its rosiness. Furthermore, he even had a smile on his face.
"Brother Lu's wine is truly amazing." Fang Chen clasped his fists.
"You …"
Lu Xingxing was slightly surprised, "Don't you feel dizzy?"
"At first, I felt dizzy and my Primordial Spirit was hurting. But now, I feel that the effect of the wine is too strong. My Primordial Spirit, fleshy body, and comprehension of the Martial Dao are all improving rapidly." Fang Chen said.
Lu Xingxing was dumbfounded. In the end, he gave Fang Chen a thumbs up.
"Brother, you're really good."
After Lu Xingxing's explanation, Fang Chen finally understood.
This wine was called Spirit Quenching Wine. It was refined from countless kinds of precious herbs. It contained a powerful force. After a warrior drank it, it would nourish his body and increase his strength in all aspects.
Due to the strong effect of the wine, most people would fall into a deep sleep after drinking it for the first time.
The shortest period would be three to five days. The longest period would be a year and a half.
However, Fang Chen did not fall into a deep sleep. This made Lu Xingxing sigh. The Primal Chaos was vast and full of strange things.
"Brother, you're amazing. You're the first person below the World Deity to drink my Spirit Quenching Wine and not get drunk." Lu Xingxing said, "Just based on your means, you'll definitely be proud of the Primal Chaos in the future."
Lu Xingxing was happy. He clinked glasses with Fang Chen and gulped down the wine.
After that, Fang Chen drank three glasses in a row and finally put down his glass. The Spirit Quenching Wine was too strong. If he drank too much at once, his body would explode.
"I can't drink anymore."
Fang Chen shook his head and began to rest.
Lu Xingxing, on the other hand, continued to drink.
"Hahaha."
Lu Xingxing's unrestrained laughter rang in his ears. He seemed to have not been so excited about wine for a long time.
"There are talents in every generation. The new generation replaces the old."