1940: C1940 Confluence

C1940 Confluence

Within the grass hut.

Time flew. Meng Fan was in closed-door training and would definitely not take into account the weather outside.

So, a whole five years passed by. To Meng Fan, it seemed like it happened in a blink of an eye.

The most important part was that Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper's inheritance was really too hard. Currently, Meng Fan's methods were absolutely shocking and his skills shook the world. However, towards the golden box, he also had a feeling of helplessness.

"This is too difficult, too difficult! Why did the number of people swinging their swords change from one person to more than a thousand? It's not simple at all!"

This sentence was definitely the voice in Meng Fan's heart. During these five years, all of his time was spent on this. He did not dare to slack off and naturally, he did not know how time passed.

The time in the mountains was pressing, and this sentence was not without reason.

And the middle-aged man in the golden box, from the very first person, to more than a hundred, to more than a thousand, in the very last … Over ten thousand people!

Imagine, over ten thousand people swinging their swords at the same time. The sword moves that each person used were all unmoving, and at the same time, you need to memorize all the sword moves that you used to wield your sword.

Not only do I need to remember everything, I also need you to integrate everyone's sword intent into your own body. Only then will you be able to evolve into the next sword move.

On Meng Fan's face, there would often be a furious expression, because if he was not careful, as long as he made a mistake, even if all of his efforts were to be wasted, a sword technique, unless you read it from beginning to end, remember, otherwise, it would be like starting from the beginning. No matter where you go, there is no possibility of continuing.

This point made Meng Fan suffer a lot. In these five years, he even felt that he had gone mad and that he had broken down a little!

However, Meng Fan was Meng Fan after all. Other than his shocking cultivation, the most important thing was his persistence and honesty in cultivation.

On this point, there were countless cultivators that could not be compared to him because no matter how angry Meng Fan was, no matter how much he was angry, he did not change anything when he tried to comprehend the toughness of the golden box.

Even though Meng Fan seemed to be playing a joke on him, he was unstoppable. With Meng Fan's toughest body, he was able to make it to the end.

This point had nothing to do with cultivation, nothing to do with bloodlines, and nothing to do with anyone's methods. It was just Meng Fan's own quality.

Perhaps because of this, it was … Forged today's Meng Fan!

Time passed. As Meng Fan continued to ponder, he continued to fail. He might have failed before, but after Meng Fan tried again, he was able to succeed a few times.

At that moment, Meng Fan wanted to see more than ten thousand people brandishing different swords. To him, it was a lot of pressure. It was a full one hundred times more that he failed on this stage.

Every time he failed, Meng Fan would comprehend it for a bit and then, without any hesitation, enter it again. Furthermore, after he observed such a sword technique, he used deductive methods to complete this set of sword technique.

Spring left and autumn came. Another year passed.

Meng Fan continued to have a deep understanding towards the ten thousand people swinging their swords. Finally, in one attempt, along with the ten thousand people swinging their swords, the changes in the golden box finally came to a stop as they all entered Meng Fan's Sea of Consciousness at the same time.

The shadow disappeared, and the sky dimmed.

He then stood in front of Meng Fan. At this moment, he once again separated himself from the thunderous aura of the Ninth Heaven. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man as he looked at Meng Fan.

"You … "He passed!"

These words caused Meng Fan to be stunned for a moment before he walked out from his previous crazed state. In these five to six years, in order to understand the difficulties Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper faced, Meng Fan had practically turned into a madman. Other than the obsession with sword arts, he did not have a single trace of emotion in his heart.

After hearing those words, Meng Fan felt a little uncomfortable and relaxed. Only then did he manage to get out of that state.

"Is that so?"

Meng Fan rubbed his head. He could not even remember how many sword techniques he had merged with over these years. However, the moment he regained his consciousness, he could feel that there were countless sword technique changes in his mind. Now, with just a thought, countless sword techniques could be evolved.

"That's right. Now you only need one, and that is to fuse my martial arts, then you can release all the sword techniques you had previously learnt in one sword strike. The ten thousand swords will become one, and that will be mine … The Northern Dipper Sword! "

As he spoke, his entire person actually became ethereal, turning into an aura of martial dao that had evolved.2

Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper's Martial Arts!

In an instant, Meng Fan's entire body trembled.

Before this, he had spent a lot of effort to forcefully learn all of Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper's sword moves with his willpower. Now, he could finally see the main target.

When the aura attacked, it could oppress the world!

Looking at the ethereal, ethereal, and foggy object in front of him, Meng Fan knew that this was the existence that he had spent so much time looking for, the most complete Northern Dipper Sword formed by Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper's martial art!

The two great inheritances, were finally … He had everything in his hands!

Even Meng Fan felt a kind of excitement in his heart. However, it was merely a moment later before he completely suppressed it. He calmly raised his head, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice.

"Rest assured, I will definitely make good use of the two great martial arts, Northern Dipper Sword and Mountain Breaking Sword. The two powerful warriors, are people whom I, Meng Fan, respect. In this life, when I fight in the forbidden region, these two great martial arts will definitely blossom with the glory that belongs to him!"

His voice was filled with an unprecedented seriousness.

Although Meng Fan understood that the middle-aged man that he left behind was probably Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper's shadow, and did not have any intelligence or willpower, and only had the method of imprinting Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper here, Meng Fan had long understood the story and personality of these two men, and even obtained their inheritance. Meng Fan's respect for them truly came from the bottom of his heart!

What he had said was a promise he made to the two experts who had long since disappeared from this world!

The figure of the middle-aged man among them also gradually disappeared. This might be the last mark Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper would leave in this world, but the most regretful thing was that no matter how stunning an existence was, if they were to fall, they would definitely face this moment.

However, just as the figure was about to disappear, Star Emperor of the Northern Dipper, who had turned into a human figure, nodded at Wu Tie and revealed a pleased smile, as if he was admitting it in a disguised manner... In the end, it completely vanished, leaving nothing behind.

pqdm.com