Fantasy: Sign In For A Thousand Years At The Start

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Dao Stele

Refining Soldier Mountain, Song Wudao was busy at this time.

After thinking about it, he will definitely focus on cultivation in the days to come, and it is impossible to always take care of Zhou Ziyi.

If he often delays Zhou Ziyi’s practice because of other things, he is too unqualified as a Master.

To keep Zhou Ziyi staying with him in this way would be a waste of Zhou Ziyi’s talent.

“What should I leave for her to help her practice.”

Song Wudao thought, but he didn’t think about it.

Afterwards, he began to organize the Immortal Cave in the Refining Mountain.

After all, Zhou Ziyi will become an apprentice of own and will live here for a long time, so he needs a better environment.

Storage room, library room, quiet room for cultivation… etc. Song Wudao equipped Zhou Ziyi with various facilities.

He almost did everything he could think of.

In addition, he updated the formation of this Immortal Cave.

Over the years, although he has not specifically studied the formation, it may be because of Realm’s strength that his Insight speed is much higher than that of ordinary cultivaters.

In addition, a lot of books about formation have been obtained through the system, so he can still build a fairly powerful formation.

In fact, this formation is mainly responsible for Zhou Ziyi’s safety.

Although there is no danger in the Tianhe sect, it is not that he has almost been beaten in. The last time it was mainly relied on him to solve the siege.

In case something happens again, he is not there, the consequences would be disastrous.

Formation is still necessary.

“Not enough.” Song Wudao said.

Formation is enough to protect Zhou Ziyi against a player who is weaker than him by two or three chips, but it won’t work if he is stronger.

Thinking, Song Wudao came to the casting room and saw a pile of leftovers left over from his forging all the year round.

“Yes.” He said happily.

Then he waved his hand, and these small hill-like leftovers were like being wrapped by an invisible huge force. After a dazzling process, they turned into a black monument with several people high.

The surface of the stele shows a subtle frosted texture, and the light hitting it only produces a slight reflection, and the stele looks only two characters.

advanced.

Song Wudao looked at this huge monument like a handicraft and was very satisfied.

Although he used the leftover scraps of the old casters, they are actually good things.

There are a lot of them inside, as long as they are placed outside, even a small piece can make the cultivator snatch wildly.

And the quality of the stone stele formed by these things is high enough.

However, for the reason of not wasting materials, Song Wudao only extracted the essence of these materials, and did not refine this stone tablet.

Even so, the fluctuating aura emitted by the stele was comparable to the quasi-sacred artifact.

“It’s still the last process.”

Song Wudao held a long knife in his hand, and a big character gradually appeared as the white blade was flying around.

At the same time, the breath of the stele became more and more mysterious, full of meaning, as if it contained infinite possibilities.

road!

The stone stele contains Song Wudao’s understanding of Tao since he cultivated Tao.

Everyone who sees this stone tablet practicing sword will be infected by the Dao contained in it, and appreciate the meaning of this Dao.

And if you don’t practice the knife, the content of the stele will be of great reference.

In addition, the Taoism in it can also fortify each other with the visitors, and promote the growth of this stele and cultivator.

Thousands of people sacrificed one thing.

This is the trace left by Song Wudao to this world, and it is also one of the gifts.

The grandeur of a peerless powerhouse has slowly revealed in Song Wudao’s body.

And at some point, this is invincible….

“Senior, senior!”

“I passed the entry test of Tianhe Sect this time!”

The clear and sweet voice echoed in Lianbing Mountain, and the joy of the voice owner could be felt far away.

Soon, Zhou Ziyi flew in front of Song Wudao. At this time Song Wudao was sitting in a seat waiting for Zhou Ziyi’s return.

For this result, he had expected it a long time ago.

“What are you calling me?” Song Wudao said with a smile, his eyes closed, very peaceful and beautiful.

Zhou Ziyi quickly reacted.

“Master, Master?”

“Um.”

Song Wudao replied, “Well, I had anticipated this a long time ago.”

“Nothing strange.”

“Come, come with me.”

Zhou Ziyi obediently agreed, the joy on his face remained unchanged, and followed Song Wudao.

“This is the library, this is the quiet room, this is the storage…”

Seeing that the rank is unknown, but the same extraordinary items can be easily sensed, Zhou Ziyi’s eyes light up.

Then, leading Zhou Ziyi through these places one by one, Song Wudao finally stopped.

“In the future, you can do whatever you want in these places, as long as you don’t demolish this place.”

“In fact, it’s okay even if it is dismantled. It is inevitable that there will be accidents in the cultivation casting, so after this you have to tell me that I will rebuild.”

Zhou Ziyi was amused.

“Okay, Master.”

Song Wudao nodded.

“Since you are already familiar with this, I have nothing to explain.”

“As for the others, your Cultivation Technique is too bad and needs to be changed.”

“It’s just a change, I still need to think about it.”

“In the past few days, you will get familiar with this place.”

Song Wudao instructed, in fact, this was because he had forgotten this matter, and Cultivation Technique couldn’t choose casually.

So I found an excuse and waited a few days.

“Okay, Master.” Zhou Ziyi replied, not caring at all, still very happy.

This girl.

Song Wu Dao is funny in his heart.

Perhaps because of fulfilling his wish and learning about his mother, Zhou Ziyi’s pressure on his body has disappeared.

After the sadness passed, Zhou Ziyi no longer looked like when he first met, with more lively breath that a girl should have.

A few days later, Song Wudao appeared in front of Zhou Ziyi again, and then passed her a Cultivation Technique and some attacks and casting techniques.

The Cultivation Technique is called Wanwu Jue, and Song Wudao is not very clear on the rank, but according to his feelings, it is not much worse than his Galaxy Cluster knife.

In addition, this Cultivation Technique fits Zhou Ziyi’s physique very well, and she practiced it twice with half the effort.

The techniques of attacking and casting are also not simple, and they are not included in the classification of the magic arts of this world.

Later, after teaching these methods to Zhou Ziyi, after seeing her simple introduction to cultivation, Song Wudao became busy again.

But in the mountains, I don’t know the years, and it is 500 years later in a blink of an eye.

During these five hundred years, Song Wudao focused his energy on going to various places in the world to sign in and strive to obtain good materials.

He wanted to forge a weapon beyond the sacred weapon. Since this idea appeared in his heart, he hasn’t let go of it.

On the contrary, it is cultivation, which is rarely taken into consideration, but even so, the number of swords in his body has increased eight times.

And when the ninth round appeared, it was when he was promoted.

Doing the math, Realm has been silent for nearly two hundred years since arriving at the Ninth Stage of Tianguan.

However, this quiet until this day finally ushered in a natural change.