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Half a month later, the calm mountain peak suddenly changed. A golden light shot into the sky from within the mountain!

The golden light split into six groups, and stopped in the air, transforming into great sword s, giant mountain s, giant palm s, giant eyes, and the shape of a pagoda!

Each of them was a hundred zhang in size, with towering peaks and majestic peaks. The pagoda had waves of Sanskrit, and they were bright and resplendent. The heavenly thunder roiled, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun.

As for the final golden light, it would constantly surge about in the air, occasionally transforming into a world of lava and hell, occasionally transforming into a world of ice and snow, and occasionally even transforming into a world of sand that constantly changed.

In the end, all the scenes disappeared. The golden light turned into a hazy world, filled with all sorts of things. Everything was gone, mysterious and unfathomable!

This was the new ability that Yang Xie had comprehended from the 'Manifestation Sword Art', the Manifestation Realm!

The six mystical arts stood in the air, their light was dazzling, the astonishing power had stirred up the wind and clouds, if not for the formation enveloping the area, such a shocking phenomenon would have definitely shocked all the friar in the area, and they would have gathered here!

The six divine abilities appeared in the air for quite some time before slowly dissipating.

And in the middle of cave, Yang Xie, whose eyes were originally tightly shut, suddenly opened them. In that instant, a gold light that caused the world to dim shot out from his eyes.

Yang Xie suddenly stood up, and crackling sounds came out from his entire body like firecrackers. In the process of breaking through the late stage of Heavenly Passage, his' The Great Way of the Buddha 'had improved a lot, and his physical strength had more than doubled.

At that moment, Yang Xie felt that he could use his flesh to tear apart the Demonic Beast s with his The sky is perfect!

After this breakthrough, his spiritual energy was several times stronger than before. The six spiritual powers in his body appeared above his spiritual sea. They flowed with light and were even more solid and powerful than before!

retracted his aura, the gold light in his eyes receded, and the cave returned to normal once again. Clenching his fists tightly, Yang Xie felt a strong energy surging through his entire body, he knew that this increase in strength had caused his strength to increase explosively, and now, Yang Xie felt that the friar with Qi of Inducement was no longer his opponent. Even if it was his promoting spirit and qi, he was confident that he still had the strength to fight!

Yang Xie lowered his head to look at his hands. In his hands, there were initially fifteen Gui Yuan Pill, but now there were less than three left, as his cultivation level continued to increase, it became harder and harder to break through. He did not know if it was because he had accumulated too much, or because he had been using the Pills for too long, that it caused his body to contain some impurities in its medicinal powers.

But no matter what it was, Yang Xie could already predict that the next breakthrough would be even more difficult.

After putting away the remaining Gui Yuan Pill, Yang Xie turned around and glanced at the Rainbow Strange Stone. In the past half month, with the mysterious lotus bed's spirit energy replenishment, he had already recovered a bit. However, it would still take a long time to recover.

Yang Xie glanced at the sword formation, although his strength had increased greatly, but he still did not dare to step into it.

"Looks like I can only give up on this strange stone." Yang Xie sighed softly. Even though he felt that it was a pity, the sudden change in the mysterious lotus bed was extremely beneficial to him.

"Now that your master is dead, you have nowhere else to go. If you don't want to return to the wilderness, then follow me." Yang Xie turned his head to look at the 'purple ferret' at the side and said.

Hearing this, the 'purple ferret' hesitated for a moment before nodding its head. Then its body flashed and landed on Yang Xie's shoulder.

Seeing this, Yang Xie was ecstatic, although the sable was not strong, its ability to search for treasures was extremely useful.

Yang Xie took a big step forward, a human and a beast immediately leaving cave, and returned to the outside Daoist monastery.

If one were to say that this mountain was clear and elegant, with lush greenery, it would be a great scenery if one did not have spiritual energy.

This monastery was situated at the peak of the mountain. From afar, one could see the rolling mountains and the beautiful lakeside scenery, brimming with vitality.

Yang Xie held his hands behind his back, he gazed into the distance, his mind thinking incessantly.

After witnessing Nie Yong's strength, Yang Xie felt that although his current strength far surpassed those of the same level, it might not be much stronger than those sect's Heaven's Pride disciple s, or even weaker by quite a bit.

Moreover, with the support of the sect, his cultivation would increase by leaps and bounds every day. For example, with the 'Manifestation Sword Art', this sword technique could be said to be the supreme sword technique of the Daliang, and the seven great sects' ultimate arts were not even worth mentioning in front of this technique.

However, such a powerful sword technique might not even be considered the best technique in the 'My Sword Sect'.

Those Heaven's Pride disciple had top-notch cultivation techniques and all kinds of Heaven and Earth herbal medicine s as support. Their strength was unpredictable.

Furthermore, the Five Sects and Four Clans Empire's search and capture of him had also caused him to be extremely shocked. They had even recorded down his ability and cultivation level.

Although he had the 'Thousand Magic Faces' as a cover, a practitioner not of five kinds of qi for drawing spirit was still unable to discover his identity, and it was enough for him to conceal his identity for a very long time.

However, although this Thousand Magic Faces could change his appearance, it was not a long term plan.

The Thousand Magic Faces could hide it for a while, but could not hide it for a lifetime.

"If I had a powerful sect backing me up, would I have ended up like this?" At this time, Yang Xie couldn't help but sigh at the sect's great benefits. After all, if disciples of powerful sects like the five major sects were to obtain this' Blood of the Blessed Buddha ', they would definitely receive the sect's protection. If other people wanted to seize this' Blood of the Blessed Buddha, 'they would also have to weigh the sect behind the other party's back.

At this time, Yang Xie's gaze fell on the dead Nie Yong, and a bold idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"For my 'Thousand Magic Faces' to be able to change its appearance, a Ranker other than having five kinds of qi for drawing spirit would definitely not be able to see it clearly. If I were to change into this Nie Yong's appearance and become the disciple of 'My Sword Sect', wouldn't all of the previous matters be resolved? Furthermore, he can use the power of the sect to make himself even more powerful. "

The more Yang Xie thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was feasible. There would definitely be some risks involved, but if he succeeded, the benefits he would gain would be hard to believe!

At the same time, he could also use his identity as a 'My Sword Sect' to help him get rid of the identity of 'Yang Xie', thereby saving himself a lot of trouble.

After all, no one would have thought that he, Yang Xie, would actually turn around and become a dignified disciple of the 'My Sword Sect'.

After all, there is still some distance between himself and Nie Yong's cultivation level. If the matter were to be exposed, he would definitely die. Yang Xie pondered deeply in his heart, and began to consider how to solve this problem.

Several days later, Yang Xie stood in the air. This day just happened to be the day that Nie Yong's ten years of age had ended.

At that moment, he had already changed his appearance to that of Nie Yong, but his cultivation was still in the late stage of the Heavenly Completion Stage.

These few days, he had been thinking and thinking, and felt that becoming a disciple of the 'My Sword Sect' was beneficial to him. Although there was a slight difference in cultivation level between him and Nie Yong, and it could be said to be a small flaw, the other party had already been trapped in there for ten years.

The most important thing was that it was worth the risk, otherwise, he would be wanted by the Five Sects and Four Clans empires without any sect, and not only would his identity be leaked, just his future cultivation level would be a problem. Collecting Pills s and finding spiritual energy treasures, all of these would cost him a large amount of time, which would only cause the Heaven's Pride disciple s to get further and further away from him, let alone surpass them.

With that thought, Yang Xie no longer hesitated and waved his hand. A Method of was released and the space in front of him distorted, revealing a hole that was only the size of a person. Behind him was the outside world.

Yang Xie moved, transforming into a ray of light, he rushed out of the array and left the place.

Yang Xie did not know the location of the 'My Sword Sect', but as for the famous wasteland s of the five great sects, they were aware of their location as long as he could find out about it.

After spending a few days, Yang Xie finally arrived at wasteland's number one sword sect.

Hundreds of miles away, the mountains stood tall and straight, like swords piercing through the clouds. Above the clouds, there were even several thousand feet high.

In the mountains, the ringing of bells could occasionally be heard. It was loud and clear, even to the point that it could be heard a hundred miles away.

Yang Xie continued to look up, only to see that at the peak of the tallest mountain, at an extremely high point above the sea of clouds, there was an unimaginably large copper bell placed upside down on top of the majestic mountain.

Shock, incomparable shock!

Yang Xie's eyes revealed shock. He had previously seen the old 'Cloud Sky Sect', but at that time, the sect had been destroyed. Even though he felt shocked, it was not as powerful as the shock right now.

As they approached, they heard the cry of a crane resounding through the air. Groups of cranes wandered in the clouds, and from time to time, some of them would use light to fly out from the depths of the mountains.

He even saw someone riding on a sword with an incomparably powerful aura. It was shockingly a friar of the Spirit Realm!

This was the My Sword Sect of the five great sects of the wasteland. It was a colossus that countless sects looked up to.

"As expected of the 'My Sword Sect'. This kind of qi image is far beyond that of other sects!"

Yang Xie suppressed the shock in his heart, and controlled the light to fly straight to the 'My Sword Sect'.

However, just as he approached the 'My Sword Sect', a group of friar s rode on light beams and flew towards him. The leader of the group of friar s bellowed out: "Stop! Who are you? How dare you barge into my My Sword Sect's encampment?! "

Yang Xie stopped and looked at the few of them, his heart feeling shocked, all of their cultivation levels were not low, all of them were disciples of The sky is perfect, and the man in the lead, was even at the Qi of Inducement.