The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong and quite cold. There was a faint tingling on the thin old body of jianmatchless.
The sword was motionless and sat there like an old monk.
Time goes by.
Day by day, month by month, year by year.
The constant wind and sun gradually changed the unparalleled body of the sword, and finally turned into a hard stone.
Occasionally birds and animals come to rest on this hard rock, and occasionally people come to the top of the mountain, but no one cares about this hard rock.
In their opinion, this hard stone is no different from other hard stones except for some strange shapes.
In the years when the sword turned into hard stone, mingba, the true God elder of Qingyu Pavilion, still stayed in the dark void and watched all this quietly.
"This sword is unparalleled. What the hell is he doing?"
The bottom of Mumba's heart is full of doubts.
Since jianwushuang came to the secret place of Qingtian, he has been with jianwushuang and witnessed many experiences of jianwushuang in this secret place.
At the beginning, he thought that jianwushuang had been fully integrated into ordinary people's life. It was estimated that he would end his life here as an ordinary person.
But now, he turned into a hard stone, but the sound did not dissipate.
This made Mumba completely puzzled.
But he didn't know that the sword at the moment was unparalleled, but it was at the end of the third reverse repair robbery, which was also the most critical step, life change and rebirth!
At this moment, jianwushuang finally understood that what he experienced in the third reverse repair robbery was life robbery!
The robbery of fate!
From big rise to big fall!
From the top genius who attracted the attention of the world, he became a useless man without any spiritual power.
From the object of admiration and amazement of all people to the pitiful person of all people.
Suffering from God's bullying and torture.
Everything is in this fate.
This disaster still tests the heart.
If the heart can change, be detached, and see all this, it can get rid of the fog in front of you and return to the peak again.
On the contrary... It will never happen again!
Like the true God without sorrow, when he was in this disaster, he once fell into madness. If he had not received a recipient at the last moment and barely kept a trace of emptiness in his heart, he would not have been able to survive the third reverse repair disaster, but even if he had, he would have changed his mind greatly.
The sword is unparalleled but different.
From the inner changes of three thousand years in the pulse of stars to the rage of seeing Chen family village slaughtered into a sea of blood when he first came to the secret place of the blue sky, he almost fell into madness.
His decades of time in the rising sun palace and his decades of ordinary sweeping career made his heart rare to calm down.
This is a real calm, ancient well without waves.
Next, he was completely transformed into "dust-free", fully integrated into ordinary people's life and looked at everything.
Follow your heart, follow your nature, and follow your fate.
For thousands of years, although they have been miserable in the eyes of others, the sword is unparalleled, but they look flat and light and are not moved at all.
With this attitude, he turned into a hard stone and came to this last step.
This step took him thirteen thousand years.
He turned into a hard rock on the top of the mountain and stood for 13000 years.
Finally, he woke up.
"The sword is unparalleled."
The voice of the Gu King sounded in jianwushuang's heart, "the stars have a pulse for 3000 years. Before, they had been walking in the secret territory of the blue sky for 5000 years. Now they have turned into hard stones for 13000 years. Add up, a total of 21000 years!"
"For 21000 years, every year, every day, every hour, and even every breath is a disaster. You didn't let me down."
"Congratulations!"
"From today on, you... Have the qualification to stand at the top of the eternal chaotic world!"
When Gu Wang said this, his voice was obviously very excited.
Reverse cultivation and compete with heaven and earth.
Under the oppression of heaven and earth, he achieved his peak.
This triple reverse repair robbery is more and more difficult step by step. Every step is a ghost gate. Over the years, there have been many reverse repairs, but 99% of these reverse repairs have died under this triple reverse repair robbery. Before, when the Gu King recognized that the sword was matchless, he was also worried that the sword matchless would fall in this reverse repair robbery one day.
But now... Luck changes, or the trapped dragon rises to heaven!
Triple reverse repair robbery, unparalleled sword, all through.
From now on, his path of reverse cultivation will be free from any disaster.
He is already qualified to step into the ranks of the top strong.
Hearing Gu Wang's words, Jian Wushuang had a trace of joy in his heart, but there was no big wave.
Immediately his eyes opened slowly. At the moment he opened them, the hard stones he had melted immediately began to collapse.
A large number of stones collapsed one after another, revealing the old body of the sword, which is still very thin, but this old body has begun to change at the moment.
transformation!
Through the reverse repair and robbery, from the double heaven God to the transformation of the triple heaven God.
This transformation is completely different from the previous two times. There is no divine light, no prestige, and no great movement.
Everything seems flat and light.
On the void, the mingba elder of Qingyu Pavilion is still suspended there. He has been here for 13000 years and has been impatient for a long time.
"I don't know when this ghost day will have to wait. This sword is unparalleled. It's better to die at all. I have to accompany him all the time?" Mumba was shaking his head and sighing, but suddenly he looked moved and had noticed the change of the hard stone on the mountain below.
"Well, this sword is unparalleled..."
Mumba saw that the unparalleled stone of the sword faded and revealed his old body. Closely following his old body like dead wood, he began to recover his vitality and become strong and surging.
Jian Wushuang's dry, cracked and yellow skin gradually became ruddy, and his face began to become young.
Just for a moment, the old man's sword with white hair was unparalleled, but it turned into the once arrogant young man who was admired by everyone.
"God, divine power fluctuation?"
When Mumba stared, he could feel that the sword was matchless at the moment. Not only its appearance had returned to normal, but also there had been a wave of divine power.
The fluctuation of divine power, although quite obscure, made him feel a little pressure.
"This sword is unparalleled. Is it difficult... Has it recovered?" Mumba thought in horror.
At this time, the temple of the mountains had recovered to its original appearance, and the divine body had been transformed. At this moment, it suddenly raised its head, which converged all the endless edges. It was as deep as the eyes of the vast stars, and the pen looked straight at it.
At that moment, Mumba's whole body was frightened, and his face turned white in an instant.
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