Desolate world, one of the nine heavens.

The Desolate Realm is not adjacent to the two realms of the Sky and the Abyss. It is separated from the Sky by the Underworld, a realm of reincarnation where only dead souls can be reborn.

The underworld is difficult for living creatures to enter. It lies between the wilderness and the sky, like a natural chasm.

It is also because of the barrier of the Huangquan Realm that from ancient times to the present, the Desolate Realm has never had any interaction with the Cangqiongtian, not even a single word of communication.

Of course, the cultivation systems of the two worlds are completely different.

In the desolate world, if you don’t cultivate the Tao, cultivate your life!

Cultivation of destiny.

Those who cultivate their destiny will be destined to their destiny.

But those who do not have a destiny will spend their whole lives just like the rest of the world, with no way to cultivate.

From this point of view, the cultivation schools in the wilderness are somewhat similar to those in the abyss - isn't the bloodline of the demons equivalent to the destiny of the people in the wilderness?

However, there is a big difference.

Because people's destiny can change with their practice, life trajectory, and changes in their character.

Changing one’s destiny against nature is not just a lie.

From this point of view, the cultivation school in Huangjie seems to be very similar to Cangqiongtian - monks are basically princes, generals and Xiangning.

.......

This ancient and boundless wild land.

In this area, everything seems to be magnified several times.

The majestic mountains are rolling up and down, one after another.

Trees that can be called giant trees in the sky are the most common here.

Among the mountains and valleys, there are ferocious beasts running rampant. With a roar, thousands of trees trembled, and fallen leaves as big as a washbasin rustled down.

From time to time, ferocious bird calls came from the sky, piercing the cracked gold and stone. When you looked up, you would find a group of extremely huge giant birds flying over in a group.

This is the great wilderness, also known as the wilderness.

Desolation is the main tone of this world.

........

In the boundless mountain forest, there are figures leaping forward.

They stepped on the ground, their figures were like lightning, and soon stopped in front of a village.

.....Those turned out to be a group of children with pigtails.

"Even though I have been in the wilderness for five hundred years, I am still amazed by the strength of you desert people." Just in the sky of the village, a man wearing a green shirt and looking thinner than those children,

He sighed as he looked at the scene below.

Next to the "thin" man, there is also a man standing in the air.

That was an extremely majestic man. In terms of body shape, he was almost as good as two thin men.

But such a burly man was extremely respectful to the "thin" man in front of him.

"The sect master has only been in the wilderness for five hundred years, but you have already made all the desert people in the world succumb to your sword. This is truly worthy of admiration." He looked at the thin man with respect and admiration.

"Well, Beiyan, your swordsmanship has not improved, but your flattery skills have become more and more profound." The thin man cursed with a warm and gentle smile on his face.

"This is not flattery, this is a fact recognized by everyone in the world." The man known as Beiyan said seriously.

He has always been upright in character. If he didn't have true feelings, why would he say such "flattery" words?

In fact, no matter how much you praise the man in front of you, you can never praise him too much.

Because the very thin man in front of him is the most arrogant person in the wilderness in the past five hundred years.

He has only been practicing for more than five hundred years, but he has already swept the world. Even among the older generation, there are not many people who can compete with him.

He shattered myths and opened up an unprecedented new path in this world where he was destined to live.

He has no destiny, but he himself is destiny.

The path he pioneered was initially called "false path" by others.

Because it was a "dead end" completely different from awakening his destiny, he regarded a sword as an external object as his destiny and used it to cultivate his destiny.

Sword repair?

Are you kidding me?

Foreign objects are, after all, foreign objects, a power that does not belong to oneself. They will disappear one day and are not reliable.

Moreover, if foreign objects are destiny, isn’t it like setting up a prison for oneself?

There is an upper limit to external objects, but there is no upper limit to oneself, and it can continue to grow stronger.

There is no doubt that this is a dead end.

This is what the barren people thought at first.

However, the upper limit expected by the desolate people never appeared - just like the desolate people changed their destiny against the will of heaven, the sword that was regarded as destiny was actually becoming stronger and stronger as he became stronger.

As a result, countless people who have not awakened to their destiny began to go crazy and tried to take this path, but the result was that it never worked.

Using foreign objects as destiny is even more difficult than awakening destiny. No one knows how he did it.

But he did not hide his secrets. Soon, he named his original path "The Wild Sword Style", and established the sect Huang Sword Sect with this, and recruited many disciples, so that countless lifeless wild people in the world can also have it.

The power to contend with the Desolate Man of Destiny.

He single-handedly created a new legend in the history of cultivation in the wilderness and rewrote the pattern of the wilderness.

he is,

Ji Chuan.

............

"He is also going to be the leader of the sect. From now on, he must speak more dignifiedly." Ji Chuan said with a smile.

"Sect Master..." Beiyan looked at Ji Chuan, unable to calm down for a long time. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.

"The swordsmanship in the wilderness was started by you, the sect master. If you carry forward the swordsmanship in the wilderness, isn't it the same as the Guangda Sword Sect? Why does the sect leader insist on thinking about the unreachable sword sect?" In the end, he tried to persuade him.

Although he has said this many times.

Jichuan Tianzong's posture is known as the most powerful infinite existence in the wilderness. He has swept away countless ancient figures and suppressed all tribes and sects. No one dares to disobey.

In the eyes of all the desolate people in their desolate sword sect, Ji Chuan will eventually become an invincible being. It is a pity that he has to leave now with the desolate sword sect overlooking the vast land.

Ji Chuan shook his head and said to Beiyan: "Beiyan, the Sword Sect is not just my sect."

"It's still my home," he whispered.

A wanderer will eventually return home, no matter how successful he is.

.......

Today's Huangjianmen is particularly lively, with a bustling crowd and many Huang people gathering.

These Huangren are not all disciples of the Huangjian Sect, there are also many Huangren from other sects.

Some of them had friendships with Ji Chuan, and some were high-level sect members who had a good relationship with the Huangjian Sect. When they learned that Ji Chuan was leaving Dahuang, they all set off on the road to say goodbye.

The Desolate Sword Gate is the center of the warehouse.

At this time, the door of the warehouse was opened wide for Ji Chuan, and the treasures inside were sparkling and bright, and the divine light soared into the sky.

Among them are treasures from the Wild Sword Sect itself, as well as those sent by monks from various sects. They are mainly treasures that are unique to the Wild World. In addition, there are also rare medicinal herbs and so on.

"So many treasures!" The woman next to Ji Chuan couldn't help but her eyes widened.

"Everyone knew we were leaving, so they specially collected a hundred years of tribute in advance to see us off." Ji Chuan smiled softly, looking at the woman with a look full of doting.

With a thought in his mind, he rolled up these treasures and put them into the mustard seeds in his hands.

Ji Chuan is not a person who is greedy for treasures, but these treasures can be brought back to the Sword Sect.

It’s been five hundred years since I left the Sword Sect, so why don’t you bring some gifts when you go back?

It was also because of this that he did not reject everyone's kindness.

After putting away all the treasures, Ji Chuan said to the woman relaxedly: "I have been a Taoist companion with you for so many years, and I can finally take you to see my master."

The woman who was originally very excited suddenly became shy and a little nervous when she heard this.

"What if your master doesn't like me..." She bit her lip.

Ji Chuan looked at the woman.

She is tall and graceful, dressed in purple clothes, with a dense purple aura, a bright and white complexion, and a face full of tenderness. Although she has been married to him for many years, she is still as young as a girl.

"Such a beautiful disciple-in-law, how could master not like you?" Ji Chuan stroked the woman's smooth and silky hair and said with a smile.

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To be continued...