The second thod is indeed extrely strict, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is a thod that is practically impossible to accomplish.
But...
For Su Tu, the second thod seed to be tailor-made for him.
He once transford his body through the Immortal Slaying Sword Intent, and beca a disciple of the Heaven-Reaching, being personally taught by him.
Just talking about identity and status, he completely ets the criteria; being a personal disciple of Heaven-Reaching itself represents the existence of so root.
As for using the ans sufficient to establish the foundation of the Dao lineage to influence and awaken the past of the Dao lineage...
"Sword Elder, Sword Elder, the sword intent you left with this boy, in the end, it’s used here..."
Su Tu said softly.
Then, he slightly grasped with his hand, and a sword shadow emitting extre killing intent slowly erged.
With the appearance of that sword shadow.
Rumble!!
Only to see that terrifying force in the central area begin to tremble slightly, the black flas dimd a bit, and the scarlet thunder fell silent for a mont.
In a trance, it seed as if a magnificent, indescribable brilliance was awakening.
That day, after the training camp ended, Xiao led Sword Elder to visit Su Tu, and Sword Elder bestowed a sword intent which was then comprehended by Su Tu, transforming it into the Immortal Killing Technique, Immortal Slaying Sword Intent.
But the initial sword intent did not truly disappear, instead, as Su Tu continuously refined the Immortal Slaying Sword Intent, it transford into a sword shadow.
This sword shadow has been one of Su Tu’s trump cards; though it was rely a casual guidance sword from that person, the power it held was enough to create worlds.
That person’s sword, the shadow of Immortal Slaying, could be called a divine technique that establishes the foundation of the Dao lineage!
Su Tu now looked at that extinguishing force, holding the Immortal Slaying Sword Shadow single-handedly, his clothes fluttering without wind, making a sound.
Just like a young god erging from the mythological era.
At this mont, he was struck with inspiration, a sentence arose in his heart, unable to be held back.
"I wield the Immortal Slaying Sword Shadow, in the Land of the Other Shore of the Human Race, to reestablish the Dao lineage!"
He spoke, and the instant his voice was sent out, it seed to rge with so great power in the invisible, becoming grand and solemn,
As if a majestic figure appeared behind Su Tu, with ancient killing intent swirling on it, its aura enough to turn all realms to nothingness.
The sounds, actions of the two, overlapped at this mont.
"Dare to obstruct, only to kill..."
"Do not cross over!!"
With the fall of this last sentence, Su Tu’s sword shadow fell.
Swoosh!!!
Suddenly, a sword light ca slowly, and the sword shadow in his hand vanished instantly, then everything around fell into silence...
Hidden behind this silence, the next mont...
Crackling!!!
Rumble!!!!
Above the sky, black flas and bloody electricity quieted simultaneously, a sword scar tearing everything apart exploded at the instant, annihilating mysterious things.
Then, an invisible mark appeared from the void at this mont, the mark rged with the sword scar two by two, then...
Su Tu’s eyes were completely obscured by an unimaginable brilliant lock...
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anwhile.
At Tayue Martial Arts Hall.
Old Zhou had just drunk the seventh sip of tea; calculating carefully, he had drunk seven pots today.
Beside him, the man in the black fog was looking at him with disdainful eyes.
"Speaking of, the Land of the Other Shore is extrely mysterious, you only know the root of destruction is in the Other Shore, do you know how to solve it?"
"I don’t know."
Old Zhou answered truthfully.
"Don’t know? Then you’re playing with eggs!! Did you know the recent news from the Archaeological Research Society indicates there’s a problem with the Douluo Palace relics, although they lie in space, they cannot be opened."
"Everyone might be busy for nothing; even if your disciple is a genius with a chance to enter the Other Shore, without a solution, the Dao lineage cannot be reestablished. Your Heart Anchor cannot be transferred, you’re still dead!"
The man in black fog got sowhat anxious; although he often mocked Old Zhou, he genuinely did not want Old Zhou to die.
This old thing kept hiding things, pretending to be a sage before his disciples, but in reality, his Life Fire was extrely dim, and without the Life Extension Technique, he would completely vanish from the world within a month at most.
"The Other Shore is the greatest secret of the Human Race, even the Supre doesn’t have the qualification to enter easily."
"Without the qualification to enter the Other Shore, naturally, there’s no way to know how to solve it; blindly figuring it out is like a blind man feeling an elephant; if Xiao Tu genuinely can enter, I believe he will surely have a way."
Compared to the man in the black fog’s agitation, Old Zhou appeared extrely calm.
"Your disciple indeed has the makings of a Great Emperor, but are you truly senile? Eggs cannot all be placed in one basket; do you genuinely think your disciple is omnipotent? Truly seeing him as the son of destiny?"
"Things in this world, can he truly have everything go smoothly?? Interesting, if he really can revive Heaven-Reaching in such blind darkness, I’ll take him back to my hotown..."
However, just as the man in the black fog finished saying this.
Buzz~
An indescribable, unseen, extrely vague aura erged on Zhou Wuliang.
Next mont...
Bang~
The teacup in Old Zhou’s hand fell directly to the ground, his usual lion-like countenance softened at this mont, the eyes that always seed to be burning with fire slightly moistened now.
A feeling of being a wanderer without a ho, suddenly seeing the holand of old, surfaced abruptly.
A series of unspeakable yet tightly intertwined intimate connections were being established.
"This child, when did he enter the Other Shore, without informing the old man at all..."
Old Zhou’s voice trembled slightly, his eyes moist, this feeling he hadn’t perceived for a long ti.
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