Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Jingjing nervously looked at the mysterious person who had appeared in front of her. Although the mysterious person did not emit any aura, it caused her to feel a deep fear from the bottom of her heart.    

This fear originated from her instincts. Jingjing's instincts told her that there was no way she could defeat the person in front of her.    

She thought to herself, "I am not afraid of Spirit Martial Stage warriors. Could it be that he is a Divine Martial Monarch?"    

The man who suddenly appeared did not answer Jingjing's question. He smiled slightly and a sword qi appeared out of thin air around him.    

Jingjing immediately came to a realization and stretched out her hand to pull out the Evil-Crushing Sword that was behind her back.    

"Wind Cloud Twelve Styles!"    

Jingjing activated her movement technique and quickly retreated. At the same time, she brandished the sword in her hand and stabbed towards the incoming sword qi.    

Something that shocked Jingjing happened. The sword qi that was attacking her seemed to have eyes. Just as it was about to touch the Evil-Slaying Sword, it forcefully changed its direction.    

"Crap!"    

Jingjing quickly thought of something and rolled to the side. The sword qi brushed past her scalp and shot towards the back.    

However, this was not the end. The sword qi flew not far away and immediately turned around to attack her again.    

Jingjing had no choice but to use the Wind Cloud Twelve Styles in succession, protecting herself so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

However, the flexibility of the sword qi far exceeded Jingjing's imagination. No matter how fast she swung her sword, it could not be faster than this sword qi.    

It could not be touched!    

This sword qi was like a cat teasing a mouse. However, Jingjing was the mouse.    

Seeing that the sword qi was getting closer and closer, Jingjing took a deep breath and injected her own Yuan Power into the Evil-Crushing Sword.    

"Drunk Unfettered!"    

Jingjing displayed the sword art that she had researched once more.    

Last time when she used it, she had used her sword to kill a mighty warrior from the Devil Clan. But this time, when faced with a single sword qi, what would happen?    

She was still unable to touch it!    

Jingjing was in despair. Her last sword strike didn't even touch the sword qi. She had no chance at all.    

The sword qi suddenly stopped, stopping at a place that was less than a finger's distance away from Jingjing's throat.    

Beads of sweat were left on her forehead as she looked at the mysterious man not far away in puzzlement.    

The mysterious man removed the jade wine bottle from his waist and bit open the lid of the wine bottle.    

"Drunk Unfettered? What a good name! It's just that there's no wine, so if I'm not drunk, then how can I be free and unfettered?"    

The man seemed to have said some nonsensical words, but when Jingjing heard it, her entire body trembled!    

The man's words were like an ethereal voice that went straight into the depths of her heart.    

"Swish!"    

The sword qi in front of Jingjing once again flew back to the man's side. Without her knowing when, it transformed into a flying sword.    

The man stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand. Then, he raised his head elegantly and raised the wine pot high up, allowing the wine to pour into his mouth.    

Jingjing stared blankly at the man as if she had been petrified.    

The fine wine in the wine pot seemed to be endless. As for the man's stomach, it was also like a bottomless pit.    

It was unknown how much time had passed. Perhaps it was just a breath of time, perhaps an incense stick of time, or perhaps it had already been a day and a night.    

Finally, the man put down the alcohol flagon in his hand.    

His face was suffused with a faint blush of wine. What a romantic and unrestrained prodigal son!    

The man seemed to be drunk. As he walked, his body swayed, but his eyes were unusually bright.    

"Whoosh!"    

The sound of rapid wind rang out as the man waved the flying sword in his hand.    

The sword technique that the man was using looked messy and disorderly, but in Jingjing's eyes, it was like a miracle.    

This set of sword technique was shockingly her own Unfettered Drunken Wine!    

However, compared to the Unfettered Drunken Wine that the man was using, the sword technique that she was using was like a tree branch that was swung around when children were playing around.    

Jingjing was completely engrossed in the man's figure. Every step that the man took, every swing of his sword, even the slight movement of the corners of his clothes, were deeply engraved into her mind.    

When she woke up, a trace of light had just appeared in the east.    

"Ya!" Jingjing woke up from her daze. "I've realized it!"    

She immediately started dancing. The Evil-Slaying Sword in her hand drew out streaks of silver light in the air.    

The Unrestrained Drunken Wine that she displayed was extremely stiff when compared to the man's. However, if one were to take a closer look, one would realize that she had already learned three parts of the charm.    

After putting away her sword, Jingjing excitedly went to look for the mysterious man who had taught her the sword technique. However, in front of her, was there any shadow of a person?    

"Then who is that mysterious senior, and why is he giving me pointers?"    

...    

In the Ice Snow Domain, three air-piercing sounds followed closely behind.    

Wang Hao walked out from a secret chamber. There were only two people in the entire continent who could find him without telling anyone where he was going into seclusion - Army Breaking and Qian Ji.    

The newcomers were Qian Ji, Hong and Heavenly Emperor.    

"Ms Hong, the void is solved?"    

Hong stretched his back, "Luckily Yaen San arrived. Otherwise, we would have to fight for a few months."    

Wang Hao asked curiously, "Where is Master?"    

"Who knows? He was following us. I don't know why he left halfway."    

Yaen San had always been like this. As his disciple, Wang Hao naturally didn't find it strange.    

Heavenly Emperor said, "You aren't guarding the front line. Why did you come to such a secluded place? If it wasn't for Qian Ji's prediction, we wouldn't have been able to find you."    

Wang Hao explained, "Master taught me the God Slaying Sword."    

Heavenly Emperor nodded, "Yaen San has already told us the truth. I really did not expect that the difficulties in human history were actually planned by this continent."    

Qian Ji continued, "Do you know why Devil Clan has always been testing us and not launching a large-scale attack?"    

Wang Hao shook his head, "I am also very curious. Although Jia Houwei destroyed the reincarnation gate and the Devil Clan could no longer mass produce Devil Thing, they have been preparing for so long. It is impossible that they do not have other means.    

What exactly is the Devil Clan waiting for? "    

Qian Ji explained, "They are waiting for Yaen San to ascend."    

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. He had thought of many answers, but he never thought that it would be this one.    

"Waiting for Master to ascend?"    

Qian Ji said with a smile, "Initially, I didn't understand either, but after listening to your Master's explanation, I figured it out.    

On the continent, you and Yaen San are two uncertain factors to the will of the continent.    

But compared to you, Yaen San is relatively controllable. He exerted pressure on the Army Breaking, and before Yaen San ascends, he is not allowed to start a full-scale war between the two races.    

He is afraid that Yaen San is concerned about the fate of mankind. He will break the agreement and not leave. "    

Wang Hao suddenly realized what was going on.    

"In other words, the moment Master ascends, it will be the beginning of a full-scale war?"    

"That's right." Qian Ji said, "Yaen San is stalling for time, stalling for time for you."    

Wang Hao nodded. The longer Yaen San stalling, the greater the possibility of him learning the God Slaying Sword.    

At that time, although Wang Hao was still not a supreme being, he would at least have the ability to fight against a supreme being.    

Qian Ji was already old. The Dream Dragon needed to recuperate because of the severe injuries caused by the Dream Destruction. What the alliance lacked the most right now was to stand at the peak of the Martial Path.    

Hong sighed, "It has only been a few years, but you have already grown to the point where you can fight side by side with us. You are truly blind to not have been chosen in the selection of the Situation Breaking Ten Persons."    

When he said this, the Heavenly Emperor and Qian Ji's expressions became somewhat unsightly.    

It was their common decision not to accept Wang Hao back then.    

Qian Ji said, "We are just passing by. Continue cultivating the God Slaying Sword. Before Yaen San ascends, you must learn it!"    

Wang Hao nodded and the three supreme beings left.    

Before Wang Hao could comprehend the God Slaying Sword, someone rushed over.    

"Master."    

The person who rushed over was Yaen San.    

"Hong told you?"    

"En."    

Yaen San smiled and said, "It is getting more and more dissatisfied with me staying here. I can help you delay it for another month."    

Wang Hao said confidently, "It is enough."    

Yaen San laughed and said, "Good! When I took you as my disciple, other than you being a foreigner, I took you as my disciple. What I value the most is your confidence. Back then, it took me thirty years to comprehend the God Slaying Sword. If you learn it in a month... You have surpassed your master!"    

He paused for a moment. "Oh right, I ran into my grand disciple on my way here."    

Wang Hao was Yaen San's disciple, and Yaen San's grand disciple was naturally Wang Hao's disciple.    

"Jingjing?"    

Yaen San nodded, "This little girl is not bad. Her talent is amazing, and she can endure loneliness and cultivate seriously. I'm afraid that her cultivation of the Wind Cloud Twelve Styles is even more solid than yours and me. I'm happy in my heart, so I gave her some pointers."    

Wang Hao smiled. With Yaen San's guidance, Jingjing would probably benefit a lot from it.    

"But there is one thing you need to pay attention to."    

Yaen San retracted his smile, "I can feel a trace of demonic energy from Jingjing's body. I'm afraid that not long ago, she had just exchanged blows with a martial artist from the Devil Clan."    

Wang Hao frowned, "If the people of Devil Clan want to sneak into the continent without a sound, I'm afraid that Uncle Zhao must have paid a considerable price to do so. But why would they target Jingjing?"    

"Qian Ji didn't give any warning. I'm afraid that the previous king of the Wizard Clan has done something to the Fate Starry Sky. Since he wants Jingjing dead, it means that Jingjing has the ability to threaten him.    

Before I left, I left a sword on Jingjing's body. Judging from the direction she was heading, she must have come to Ice Snow Domain to look for you. This sword will ensure her safety for the rest of her journey.    

However, after I ascended, protecting her is your responsibility."    

Wang Hao was incomparably domineering," Of course, no one can touch my disciple! "    

Yaen San was very satisfied," In the remaining month, I will take out twenty days to teach you how to cultivate the God Slaying Sword. In the last few days, before I leave, I will help you solve some problems and lighten some of the burden.    

After all, if you make a trip in this world, you will need to contribute something."    

Wang Hao understood what his master wanted to do. He said, "I will go too."    

"Alright." Yaen San didn't refuse. "A head of the Devil Clan's supreme being. Consider it your proof of leaving the sect!"    

After saying that, Yaen San summoned his soul sword.    

"Watch carefully, this is the God Slaying Sword!"    

Yaen San attacked. A set of God Slaying Swords stirred up the wind and clouds, and the clouds above their heads quickly dispersed. They were afraid that they would be affected by Yaen San's sword.    

The muffled thunder rumbled in the distant sky. It was as if even the will of the continent felt fear.    

The God Slaying Sword could cut gods!