V1.Chapter 17

"Tomb of Jiang Zhong!"

After Jiang Zhong's death, Ling Dao let Jiang Zhong die in peace. Ling Dao even moved a huge stone, and then carved a tombstone with the Xiaoyao sword, with these four big characters engraved on the tombstone.

It is a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and beautiful scenery. Now that there are no conditions, Ling Dao can only build such a simple tomb. During this period of time, Ling Dao has been eating and sleeping in the open, staying here to accompany Jiang Zhong.

"Boom"

A deafening sound resounded through the sky, and a waterfall thousands of meters high fell down. Like ten thousand horses galloping, it shook the heavens and the earth, trembling all directions. Under the waterfall, there was a thin figure standing.

"Da Luo Dynasty, Tian Wuzong, Duo Ming Lou..."

The Xiaoyao Palace was destroyed, Jiang Zhong took him to escape thousands of miles away, and Jiang Zhong was humiliated by Tianwuzong. These things are vivid in my mind, as if they happened yesterday. If he wanted to avenge the guards of the palace and Jiang Zhong, he had to become stronger.

For a month, he stood under the waterfall every day. From the beginning, he could only hold on for a few breaths, and now he can hold on for a whole day. During this period, he also suffered a lot. If you don't have great perseverance, you will definitely not be able to persevere.

"call……"

It was getting late, and the sun had already set. After Ling Daochang let out a breath, he also walked out from under the waterfall. His body had already turned red, as if it had been stained with bright red blood, and it looked a bit oozing.

"Savage Immortal Killing Strength!"

Even though he was extremely painful and exhausted, he did not rest, but began to activate his wild desolate Zhuxian energy. At this time, it was the best time to temper his body, so he would naturally not miss it. Anyway, there are countless sword qi in the body, which can temper the flesh anytime, anywhere.

If someone could see what was going on in his body, they would definitely be shocked. Every bone in him is as crystal clear as jade, yet unimaginably strong. The bones all over his body became extremely dense, and there were extremely ancient runes on the bones.

After the Body Refining Realm comes the Bone Tempering Realm. In a month, Lingdao has passed the Body Refining Realm and started to temper the bones of his whole body. Wild Desolation Zhuxian Jin is a peerless skill, and it was only after he really practiced it that Ling Dao realized how terrifying this skill was.

In the previous life, as a child of the Ling family, what he practiced was the family-passed skills of the Ling family. Although the Ling family is far inferior to the Ziwei Holy Land, it is much more powerful than Tianwuzong and Daluo Dynasty. But even if it is the Ling family's family-inherited skills, it is completely incomparable with the Wild Zhuxian Jin.

No wonder, Ziwei Holy Land kept dealing with him after learning that he had the power to kill the immortals. Such a peerless skill, I'm afraid you can't find it in Ziwei Holy Land. And even if they find it, they have no way to practice it.

The Wild Zhuxian Jin must be cultivated from the very beginning. If you have practiced other exercises, then it is impossible to practice the Wild Zhuxian Jin again. This is also the reason why Ling Dao in his previous life could not see the content of the Wild Zhuxian Jin at all, but in this life he cultivated the Wild Zhuxian Jin by chance.

An hour later, the moonlight was like water, pouring over the mountains and forests, and Ling Dao finally finished his training. When he jumped, he was tens of meters away, which was enough to see the strength of his physical body. It would be impossible for him to do this before.

Not long after, Lingdao caught a wild boar and it was his dinner. During this period of time, he practiced crazily, and his food intake also increased greatly. He not only washed his body with the waterfall, but also directly collided with the boulder with his body. He simply regards himself as a sword, which has been tempered and tempered.

"Grandpa Jiang, I have already become a Bone Tempering Realm martial artist. Maybe it won't be long before I can break through again. It would be great if you were still here, alas..."

Under the starlight, Ling Dao stood in front of Jiang Zhong's grave, talking to himself. The current him can already cultivate, and possesses such a peerless skill as the Wild Zhuxian Strength, his achievements in the future will definitely not be low. It's a pity that Jiang Zhong can't see it anymore, what a pity.

"Don't worry, if I don't have enough strength, I won't go to revenge. Anyway, the Da Luo Dynasty and Tianwuzong are nothing. It won't be long before I will make them regret what they did!"

Experiences are different, perspectives are different, and things are naturally viewed differently. In Jiang Zhong's eyes, the Da Luo Dynasty is the most powerful force. But Ling Dao even dared to break into such a powerful force as the Ziwei Holy Land, so what was the Da Luo Dynasty?

"After tonight, I'm afraid I will have to leave here. I will go to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and then give your letter to your brother. It would be the best if I can become a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

Ling Dao stood in front of Jiang Zhong's grave, looking extremely lonely, deserted, and lonely. His mother left him very early, and his father, Xiaoyao Wang, broke into the Tianlong forbidden area again and disappeared for more than a year. The person closest to him is Jiang Zhong, but unfortunately Jiang Zhong is already dead.

Now he is helpless, he doesn't even have a relative, and everything in the future can only be relied on himself. With Xiaoyao Wang around, he can hold up the sky for him, but unfortunately, Xiaoyao Wang no longer knows whether he is alive or dead.

That night, Ling Dao was lying next to Jiang Zhong's grave, looking at the sky full of stars, talking to Jiang Zhong from time to time. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhong was unable to give him any response, he could only talk to himself.

"Remember, don't be blinded by hatred, don't lose your mind because of hatred!"

The figure of Xiaoyao Wang seemed to appear in front of Lingdao, and he said earnestly. A long time ago, King Xiaoyao noticed the hatred in Ling Dao's heart. Although he didn't know the reason, King Xiaoyao didn't ask carefully. If it weren't for the fact that he hated the Ziwei Holy Land extremely, Ling Dao would not have impulsively killed the Ziwei Holy Land.

"Promise me, before you have no strength, never go to revenge! Promise me!"

Jiang Zhong's voice rang in Lingdao's ears, and Lingdao remembered the situation at that time even more clearly. When Jiang Zhong was dying, he was still thinking about Ling Dao, not himself. Thinking of these words, Ling Dao recalled the scene with Jiang Zhong in the past. Just like his grandfather, Jiang Zhong watched him grow up step by step.

"Is it daylight already?"

When did Ling Dao fall asleep, he didn't even know. If it weren't for the sun shining on his face now, he might still be sound asleep. He glanced at Jiang Zhong's grave reluctantly, then turned around and left.

"Grandpa Jiang, I'm leaving!"

This time, he didn't know when he would be able to come back, but he had to go. Now he is only a warrior of the Bone Tempering Realm, and he is far away from such a big power as the Da Luo Dynasty or Tian Wuzong.

Target, Ansan County, Sky Splitting Sword Sect!

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