Awakening Identification Technique, Found That the Daughter is From the Future

"Is the inheritance of sword repair in the lineage of our Hidden Sword Villa cut off?"

The old man was stunned, and he couldn't believe it.

"How does Hidden Sword Villa raise swords?" Mo Fan wondered.

The old man took a deep look at Mo Fan and said, "What year is it?"

"2023." Mo Fan said.

"2023?" The old man was astonished, seemingly puzzled.

Mo Fan shook his head and explained: "In this era, it may have been tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer than the era you know."

"This..." The old man's eyes showed confusion, he was in a daze, and stopped talking.

In fact, he had already guessed something.

However, now that the thought in my heart has been confirmed, I am still a little at a loss.

"Apart from me, haven't you seen anyone else come in here?" Mo Fan asked suspiciously.

"have."

The old man came back to his senses, nodded, and explained:

"I woke up about a thousand years ago, and I have seen many people who broke in during these thousand years.

"However, they haven't practiced the core inheritance of the Sword Cultivation Art of our Hidden Sword Villa, so naturally they can't trigger the trial."

Seemingly thinking of something, the old man shook his head and continued:

"About 600 years ago, I also met a person who practiced Yangjian Jue.

"However, he practiced indiscriminately, and looks weak like a dying person.

"The old man didn't like him, so he didn't start the trial for him."

Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but startled.

The person the old man mentioned is probably a sword fairy of a certain era, suppressing the existence of an era.

"Besides him, you are the second person I've seen who practiced the Sword Cultivation Art.

"Of course, what you practice is the authentic sword-raising formula of my Hidden Sword Villa. Unlike him, the old man naturally started the trial for you."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly turned dark, glared at Mo Fan, and said angrily:

"Hmph, now it seems that you practiced indiscriminately, and you didn't even practice the Guiyuan Sword Code!"

Mo Fan smiled sarcastically: "It can't be helped, your era has been buried in the dust of history, and the inheritance has been cut off...

"I am lucky to be able to comprehend the full version of the sword formula."

Old man: "..."

The old man was silent, sighed several times in a row, his back that was originally straight suddenly became a little bent.

In the end, he seemed to recognize the reality, and finally calmed down. His face became expressionless again, and he looked at Mo Fan and said:

"Tell me, how do you practice swordsmanship and raise swords now?"

Mo Fan nodded, thought for a moment and said:

"The currently recognized sword cultivators belong to the lineage of our Jiange.

"Practicing kendo requires a certain kendo physique.

"And the condition for judging whether you have a swordsmanship physique is to see if you can resonate with the stone tablet that depicts the swordsmanship circle.

"There are five steles in total. The stele with more resonance means better kendo physique, easier to raise a sword, and easier to cross the barrier of life and death—"

Hearing this, the old man frowned and interrupted quickly:

"The stone tablet you are talking about, but the five stone tablets on Jianfeng Peak that are engraved with the formula of raising a sword?"

"Y-should be right?" Mo Fan scratched his head.

"You use those five stone tablets to judge the talent of swordsmanship?" The old man clenched his fist tightly, seeming a little angry.

"That's right, but it should be more accurate to use the kendo physique." Mo Fan said.

"Nonsense!" The old man was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

After staring at Mo Fan for a long time, the old man was puzzled and continued to ask:

"What do you mean by life and death?"

Mo Fan thought for a while and explained: "Although raising a sword into the body hurts the body, it will undergo a qualitative change every time it accumulates to a certain extent.

"When a qualitative change occurs, the sword intent in the body is raging, and it is difficult to control.

"If we can survive this time, the sword intent will undergo a qualitative change, and the Sword Cultivation Technique will also be able to break through, and the cultivation base will be instantly improved, and at the same time, we will enter the next stage of sword cultivation.

"If you can't bear it, you can only die."

Looking at the old man with an increasingly gloomy expression, Mo Fan continued:

"The Art of Raising the Sword has five layers, corresponding to the five transformations of raising the sword, which are ten years, twenty years, thirty years, sixty years, and one hundred years.

"Cultivating a sword for a hundred years means that the art of raising the sword has been cultivated to perfection, and its combat power can match or even crush the strongest. From then on, it will be difficult to find an opponent in the world."

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan secretly looked at the old man.

At this moment, the old man put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes in pain, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Fan: "..."

I don't know how long it took before the old man shook his head, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Fan and said:

"Cultivating the Sword Jue is indeed the supreme inheritance of the Hidden Sword Villa, practiced by you in this way, it can actually explode with its due power.

"It's a pity that this kind of training method overdraws the potential of life, and it won't last long..."

"Uh—" Mo Fan scratched his head.

To be honest, he also felt that there was something wrong with Jiange's cultivation method.

No matter the talent is high or low, it takes a hundred years, which is obviously a struggle for physique and longevity.

Is this really a sword cultivator?

Of course, the complaints belong to the complaints, Mo Fan still said seriously:

"The incomplete sword raising formula really overdraws the potential of life.

"Even if you practice the Sword Raising Jue to perfection, you will only have about two hundred years to live in the end. Excluding the hundred years of the Sword Raising Jue, there are only a hundred years left to be unrestrained.

"However, in the full version of Yangjian Jue, while raising the sword, it will also feed back to itself simultaneously, continuously strengthening the physique.

"As long as the basic physique is good enough, it won't affect longevity, right?"

Hearing this, the old man glanced at Mo Fan, shook his head and said:

"You're talking about a non-combat situation.

"Once you fight, mobilize the sword intent and power in your body, and you will definitely draw your own vitality.

"At that time, no matter how strong you forge your body, it will not help."

Hearing this, Mo Fan nodded seriously.

This is indeed the case.

The full version of Yangjian Jue can solve the loss of life in the process of cultivation.

But it can't solve the loss of lifespan during the battle.

This cultivation method of cultivating the sword into the body was doomed from the very beginning.

Of course, as long as you don't make a move, Shouyuan will not be affected.

With the deterrent power of the Sword Immortal, no one dared to take the initiative to make mistakes.

But is a sword cultivator who doesn't make a move still a sword cultivator?

While Mo Fan was thinking, the old man continued:

"According to your cultivation methods, no matter how talented you are, it will take a hundred years to perfect the Sword Cultivation Technique.

"However, in my Hidden Sword Villa, there have been peerless swordsmen who started practicing swords at the age of five, succeeded in raising swords at the age of eight, cut the destiny with swords at the age of ten, and had no enemies at the age of fifteen."

"Ten-year-old sword cut destiny? Fifteen-year-old has no enemies?" Mo Fan was stunned.

Is it so perverted?

This is how to cultivate.

So, the question came back again, and Mo Fan asked in a daze:

"So in your era, how did you cultivate swords?

"Is it related to the Guiyuan Sword Code you mentioned?"

The old man glanced at Mo Fan and said lightly: "Ten breaths."

"What?" Mo Fan wondered.

"Surviving ten breaths of time under my sword means that you are eligible for the complete inheritance of Hidden Sword Villa.

"The trial period is half a year, if you still can't complete the trial after half a year.

"I will judge that you used illegal means to obtain the inheritance of Hidden Sword Villa, and give you corresponding punishment."

Mo Fan: "???"

"Can I give up the trial?" Mo Fan trembled.

"Once the trial starts, it cannot be stopped," said the old man.

"What is the punishment?" Mo Fan asked the next best thing.

"Trap you here until the end of your life," said the old man.

"Trap me here forever?" Mo Fan thought.

He looked up at the blue sky, operated the exercises to absorb vitality, and felt everything seriously.

After a while, he discovered the clue.

As the old man said, this is an independent space, not an illusion.

This also means that after the end of the secret trial, he may not be able to be sent back.

In this way, it is really possible that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life.

Of course, being stuck here isn't without its benefits.

At least the vitality in this space is much stronger than in the city.

Mo Fan has been absorbing the vitality in the air since he came in.

But after such a long time, he didn't feel the slightest decrease in the vitality of this space.

"Is the vitality here endless?" Mo Fan couldn't help asking.

"No." The old man shook his head, "At the speed at which you absorb vitality, you can absorb it for a maximum of one hundred and eighty years."

Mo Fan's eyes lit up: "Is there such a good thing?"

Old man: "?"

What nonsense are you talking about?

"Come on, let's continue the trial!" Mo Fan said with anticipation.

Old man: "..."

The old man was a little confused and couldn't understand Mo Fan's thoughts.

To be trapped in this space forever, to be able to laugh? Even looking forward to it?

Is this man a masochist?

"Come on, continue the trial!" Mo Fan said again.

"In that case, as you wish!" The old man was no longer polite, and with a slight lift of his finger, a sword light flew out.

The sword light flashed and disappeared.

There was a bang.

Mo Fan's skull fell down, red and white flowing all over the ground.

Regarding this, Mo Fan was still full of fighting spirit, and quickly said: "Help me recover, continue!"

Seeing this, the old man was dumbfounded.

Is it really a masochist?

Or, is this a lunatic?

Shaking his head, the old man stopped talking nonsense, and directly helped Mo Fan recover his body, and drew his sword again.

It's actually quite boring to be alone in this space.

Finally, a living person came.

Does it matter if it's a masochist or a lunatic?

Whoosh!

Sword lights flew out one after another.

Mo Fan's skull was blown away again and again.

"Senior, can't you cut other positions?" Mo Fan was speechless.

"Yes." The old man nodded, instantly recovering Mo Fan's crippled body, and with a flick of his fingertips, the cold sword light flew out again.

This time, half of Mo Fan's head was gone.

Yes, half of the head, intact below the neck, and above the neck, vertically, only half of the head remains.

And the incisions are neat and neat, and Mo Fan doesn't know how the other party did it.

"You call this cutting other positions?" Mo Fan wanted to hit someone.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, he directly repaired Mo Fan's incomplete head, and continued to arouse the sword glow from different angles and postures.

The magic is that no matter what angle or posture he uses to arouse the sword light.

In the end, it will be cut on Mo Fan's head, and the position of the incision is exactly the same every time.

In this regard, although Mo Fan is suffering, he never tires of it and challenges again and again.

There is no way, the vitality here is so fragrant that it can support him to absorb it for a hundred and eighty years!

But where is the use of a hundred and eighty years?

With his cultivation speed.

I'm afraid that in another seven or eight years, he will be directly invincible!

Are you afraid you won't be able to get out?

Therefore, the trial is fake, but prostitution for nothing is real!

Of course, in the process of lifting the skull again and again, Mo Fan gradually felt some rules.

Mo Fan will not be able to figure out these laws for a while, but he can be sure that these laws are very important.

…………

Heads flew out again and again.

Two hours later, Mo Fan felt that he had realized something.

This time, he barely interfered with the old man's sword light, causing a slight deviation in its trajectory, causing the head, which was supposed to be split in half, to be a little bit off.

after one day.

A gloomy sword light almost passed by the end of Mo Fan's hair, and slashed into the grass behind him.

There was a sound, the soil rolled, sand and stones flew, and a terrifying gap appeared behind Mo Fan.

"It's dangerous." Mo Fan felt lingering fear.

This time, he managed to avoid Jian Guang and save his head.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the old man was extremely astonished, and his slightly cloudy eyeballs were wide open.

He never thought that Mo Fan could dodge his sword light so quickly!

How much has passed?

One day!

It's incredible!

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, calmed down, and drew his sword again.

This time, he was more serious.

The sword light flew out with a whizzing sound.

Mo Fan's half of his head fell to the ground again.

In this regard, Mo Fan felt hearty: "Very good, come again!"

He felt stronger.

At least the life-saving energy has become much stronger!

In addition, watching the old man's moves again and again, Mo Fan also vaguely felt that he had a certain understanding of the way of the sword.

Following this trend, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can pass the trial.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried, and couldn't help asking: "If I pass the test, can I still stay here?"

Hearing this sentence, the old man was almost so angry that he said in a bad mood:

"If you can pass the test, stay here as long as you like!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan was relieved.

"Come again!"

…………

third day.

Another sword light fell through, tearing open the grass behind Mo Fan.

The second sword light!

Actually dodged the second sword light?

The old man's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

How long has it been?

The younger generation, who could be killed in an instant and was as weak as an ant, was able to dodge his own two sword lights?

Is this still human?

How on earth did he do it?

"Come again!" Mo Fan said.

After three days of trials, he felt that he had become much stronger!

At least life-saving is much better than before!

He mastered Yufeng's agility, and his movements were like teleportation.

The current Mo Fan has surpassed Gu Shuiyue, who received the inheritance of Liuguang Peak, in terms of body skills.

This sparring partner is more professional than the female ghost in red!

Thinking of this, Mo Fan inexplicably missed the female ghost in red.

He hasn't slept for three days...

"No, now is not the time to think about the female ghost in red and sleep!

"I want to continue to practice and continue to become stronger!"

Mo Fan was full of fighting spirit: "Again, continue!"

Seeing this, the old man trembled with anger.

"This kid is too arrogant!"

He suddenly regretted letting this kid try.

…………

In the blink of an eye, it was the past month.

This month, Mo Fan tried day and night, and his strength improved rapidly.

call out!

A ray of cold light came, Mo Fan turned his body slightly, and dodged directly, the cold light passed close to his face.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, two sword beams slashed at the same time, plunging into the center of Mo Fan's eyebrows, as if to tear him apart.

It's a pity that when the sword light fell, Mo Fan's figure also turned into nothingness and disappeared in an instant.

Afterimage!

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, three more sword glows flew over.

Approaching Mo Fan with horns from different angles.

Regarding this, Mo Fan took his time and calmly dealt with it.

Whoosh!

In just a few breaths, gaps appeared in the space where the two of them were, and deep pits appeared one after another. It looked devastated, like a cake eaten by a dog.

"Come again, come again, only the last breath!" In the blink of an eye, nine breaths passed, and Mo Fan was trembling with excitement.

After a month of trials, he finally reached the final step.

As long as you dodge this last sword, the trial will be considered complete!

"As you wish!" The old man's face was covered with frost, and a huge black sword was condensed in his hand in an instant.

"This sword will kill you!"

Holding the huge sword in his hand, he slashed forward. The white sword light was extremely dazzling, as if countless scorching suns were exploding.

The endless vitality gathered in an instant, forming a great sword that pierced the sky and the earth, as if it wanted to tear the world apart.

"Fuck! What are you doing?" Mo Fan was shocked.

This sword was so terrifying that the entire space shook violently, as if it might collapse at any time.

"cut!"

boom!

With a sword cut, the void exploded, the ground sank rapidly, and a dark rift appeared.

From Mo Fan's perspective, the entire space shook violently, the ground sank, volcanoes erupted, and the sky was full of cracks like a broken mirror.

Then, his eyes blurred, his body was torn into countless pieces, floating in the air like dust, leaving only a ball of milky white light wrapped in mysterious energy.

In the milky white light, Mo Fan's consciousness is carried.

it's dark.

The ground collapsed.

At a glance, everything is nothingness.

Mo Fan's face turned black.

Can this sword be blocked by humans?

Mo Fan reckoned that Liu Xiyan in his heyday might not be able to stop him when he came!

If you want to survive under such a terrifying sword light, you must be promoted to Xeon!

"Sin, the last sword is too terrifying!"

Mo Fan has nothing to love.

"Is it true that you have to wait until you are invincible to pass the trial here?

"Isn't this too difficult?"

…………

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Fan felt a gentle energy wrapping his consciousness.

Then, he watched his body condense a little bit with his own eyes.

After a dozen breaths, Mo Fan's body returned to normal.

After moving his limbs, Mo Fan nodded in satisfaction.

"It's ok, works just as well as the old one."

At this moment, an old figure with white beard and hair slowly emerged.

"Congratulations, you passed the trial."

Mo Fan: "???"

(ps: It seems that the time is still early, I will write some more...)