The Immortal Taoist Chapter 23

Chapter 23 - Get lost, don't disturb my practice of the sword!

"Why can't I take away the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword? If this book doesn't work, I can make a copy of it.

On the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the only thing Ling Dao had set his eyes on was the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword. It was just that he did not expect the elders of the Scripture Pavilion to not let him take away the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword.

"The Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword cannot be cultivated, and in the many years since the establishment of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, there has not been a single person who succeeded in cultivating it. If you go in and trade for a martial arts technique, you will only be wasting your time! "

With his realm, he would not go against Ling Dao, even if it was Jiang Ren, he would not take him seriously. The only reason why he asked Ling Dao to change it was because no one from the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword had succeeded in cultivating it.

Ling Dao was only fifteen years old, and was only at the Bone Tempering stage. Those geniuses with superior talent would not even be able to cultivate the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword successfully, let alone those with talent like Ling Dao. Even this elder was unable to see through the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword.

"Thank you elder for your kind intentions, but I want to give it a try!"

As for the other martial arts, Ling Dao really did not like them, and only the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword was not bad. No one in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect could scare him though. The Celestial Sword Formation that no one had been able to break for thousands of years, wasn't it easily broken by him?

"Up to you!"

Since Ling Dao insisted on cultivating the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, then he was too lazy to stop him. He had seen too many people take away the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, but unfortunately, it wouldn't be long before they would return it.

This was precisely the reason why the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword did not need to be a instance dungeon. In any case, no one could successfully cultivate it. The Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion yawned and did not speak any further. Ling Dao did not linger and left the place in large strides.

In the middle of the training grounds, Ling Dao kept swinging his sword, trying to find the feeling of finding the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword. Rushing thunder, fierce and domineering, opening and closing wide, splitting mountains. There was no shadow. The speed was extremely fast. There was no shadow, and it was hard to see with the naked eye.

Unfortunately, he had yet to grasp a crucial point. His sword techniques were either overbearing and fierce, or they were formless and formless. What a good Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, but he actually managed to master the Rushing Thunder Sword and the Traceless Sword, and was unable to combine the Rushing Thunder and Formless Phantom.

"Look, it's that brat who taught Zhou Xing and Su Lun a lesson. Two coagulation field Warriors were actually defeated by a Bone Tempering Jing Wuzhe like that!"

"He's only fifteen years old, only at the Bone Tempering stage. He's just a piece of trash." It is said that he is still cultivating the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, which is extremely laughable. No matter how many geniuses are unable to cultivate it, does he really think that he can do it? "

In such a large training ground, there were naturally a large number of Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple s, and most of them were outer court disciples. After all, the inner sect disciples were already true qi realm Warriors and could go out to train. One could cultivate in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, but one could also compete in martial arts.

These people were pointing and talking to Ling Dao, but Ling Dao did not care about them at all, he was focused on training the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword. Ever since he taught Zhou Xing and Su Lun a lesson, Ling Dao knew that there would be a lot of trouble, but the thing he needed to do the most was to raise his own strength.

"Zhou Xing, that kid who was practicing the sword, defeated you?"

Beside Zhou Xing stood a tall and st.u.r.dy youth who looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. The moment he opened his mouth, the surrounding outer sect disciples all stepped aside to make way for him.

"Zhou Xing actually invited the Ninth Senior Brother over. That brat is done for. "Of all the outer sect disciples, Ninth Brother's fighting strength is the ninth. How could that kid be a match for him?"

Amongst the outer court disciples, there was naturally a ranking. The tall youth in front of them was called Gao Bufan, and was one of the top ten powerful people within the outer court disciples. It was also because of Zhou Xinghe that Zhou Xing was able to move against him. Otherwise, Gao Bufan would not pay attention to him.

"Yes, Senior Gao, it's that brat!" Last time, if not for his shameless methods, he would not have been a match for me! "

Gao Bufan curled his lips. If Zhou Xing was truly certain that Ling Dao was not his match, then there was no need to invite Gao Bufan over personally. In fact, Zhou Xing was already afraid of Ling Dao in his heart, he really wasn't confident in being able to deal with him.

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself. He definitely won't have anything good to eat!"

Ninth Senior Brother Gao Bufan is a ruthless character, his actions are not serious at all. It was precisely because of this that Zhou Xing invited Gao Bufan to come. If he could break both of Ling Dao's hands, making it so that Ling Dao would never be able to practice the sword in his life, that would be the best outcome.

Gao Bufan laughed sinisterly, then walked towards Ling Dao. He was already at the peak of the Physical Realm, just a step away from breaking through the true qi realm. He already possessed five thousand Jin of strength with one hand and was extremely terrifying. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do the job for the ninth senior brother.

"Still not right, Rushing Lightning, Formless Shadow, what exactly is the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword?"

Ling Dao frowned, he was deep in thought. It was as if there was an invisible wall between the Rushing Thunder Sword and the Shadowless Sword. If he could not break through this invisible wall, then he would not be able to successfully train in the Traceless Sword Technique.

The Sky-splitting Sword Sect had been established for a long time, but unfortunately, no one had been able to cultivate the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword. Even if it was Ling Dao, up till now, he still lacked an opportunity.

Gao Bufan was standing not far from him, but it was a pity that Ling Dao turned a blind eye to him. During this time, Gao Bufan coughed a few times on purpose, but Ling Dao didn't even look at him. Ling Dao had already placed all of his focus on the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, so why would he pay attention to Gao Bufan?

"Hmph, boy, are you blind? Can't you see me? Just based on this, I will dig out your eyes! "

Being ignored by Ling Dao for so long, Gao Bufan could no longer endure, and spoke fiercely. What right did a mere Bone Tempering Jing Wuzhe have to ignore him? He had originally come to cause trouble for Ling Dao, wouldn't he be even more unwilling to let him go now?

"Get out of my way, don't disturb my training!"

All of the outer sect disciples present were stunned. No one expected that Ling Dao would actually speak to Gao Bufan in such a manner. Gao Bufan was the ninth senior brother among the outer sect disciples. How strong was he?

"What did you say?" Try it again! "

Gao Bufan felt that he had misheard. How could a little Bone Tempering Stage kid dare to talk to him like this? He was born violent, and normal outer sect disciples would be extremely afraid of him, but what about Ling Dao?

"I say, hurry up and get out of my way, don't disturb my training!" Do you hear me? Why don't you hurry up and leave? "

Ling Dao's words, however, made Gao Bufan so angry that his entire body trembled, and smoke almost escaped from his nostrils. Gao Bufan roared, he waved both his fists and attacked!