ocean-life Chapter 146 112, Can't just be me taking the hits_3
Chapter 146 112, Can't just be me taking the hits_3
"You must first properly adapt to your current level of cultivation. Once you have adjusted, I will then impart to you the Killing Sword Dao so that you can take your revenge and satisfy your hatred!" said the voice within Dai Huanzhen.
Upon hearing these words, Dai Huanzhen undoubtedly became even more excited.
He was able to step into the realm of Integration of Man and Sword in his teens, his talent as a Sword Cultivator naturally extraordinary.
If he could possess a hundred years' worth of cultivation, coupled with the Killing Sword Dao, it would not be impossible for him to advance further and reach the Sword Dao realm of Sword Master of Heaven and Earth, just like Sect Master Su Huan'an of the Sharpening Sword Sect!
The voice and Sword Dao power within Dai Huanzhen naturally belonged to the Lone Sword Drinker.
Although the people of the sword temple were unable to communicate with any creatures from the Jiawu Realm, their methods for detecting the talent for Sword Dao never fall into miscalculation.
Dai Huanzhen was found by the disciples of the sword temple in just this way.
Then, these disciples of the sword temple followed along with those officers all the way here, to impart the Sword Dao left by the Lone Sword Drinker into Dai Huanzhen's body.
From beginning to end, these disciples standing off to the side could not be seen by anyone else.
Since he had passed the stage where no one reasoned with him, he no longer wished to reason with others either!
After all, he now had a hundred years of cultivation under his belt!
However, the Tan family... Find more adventures on empire
So very quickly, Dai Huanzhen discovered that in the seven years he was imprisoned in the Hai Pig Tower of Qitian Pavilion, the vast Tan family had already been reduced to ashes.
Let alone the remnants of the main line, even the branches had been completely wiped out.
Tens of thousands of people had been slain, with some places still bearing the brownish-yellow marks of death to this day.
It was also then that Dai Huanzhen realized that the cultivators here were engrossed in reading a volume titled "Tan Shuchang's Cultivation Diary". With a hundred years of cultivation power, even if these cultivators were very discreet, they could not escape Dai Huanzhen's perception.
Not all people were like someone, who would be scrupulously polite in this regard, respecting the privacy of ordinary cultivators and mortals.
"Tan?"
The somewhat sensitive Dai Huanzhen then decided to read it as well.