In these ten years, not only Xiaojiu felt the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but even practitioners who are above the Nine Heavens can feel that today ten years later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has increased by at least three times compared with ten years ago.

Countless practitioners were caring, cheering, believing that this world had already relaxed the threshold for the realm of saints.

Some people even said: "According to the increase of spiritual energy, in twenty years, the saints will surely descend into the world."

But what they didn't know was that what they thought was that the world had relaxed its restrictions was actually slashed by Li Qingshan with one sword after another.

Over the past ten years, I have wiped the stone tablet every day, understood the martial arts, and meditated on Zen and enlightened the Tao.

Li Qingshan's improvement is far beyond the imagination of the world.

That is, this world limits the saint's breakthrough, otherwise he would have walked past it long ago.

Li Qingshan, who has gathered Taoist, Buddhism and Magical Sect, embraces all rivers and is unfathomable.

He sharpened his sword with all his heart three years ago.

Then, every month, slash a sword into the depths of the world.

There were twelve swords a year, and after three years, the ancient formation that imprisoned the Great Way of Heaven and Earth and the spiritual energy of the human world was touched by Li Qingshan.

The gap that the sword god drew his sword in the thousand years of the old calendar was also touched by Li Qingshan.

So the spiritual energy of the human world has increased by at least three times compared to ten years ago, because Li Qingshan continued to put pressure on the ancient formation.

To this day, Li Qingshan has some confidence in his heart.

But he still needs to wait.

After chatting with Xiaojiu for a while, she left Siguo Cliff because of busy affairs.

On the cliff of Si Gu, only Li Qingshan was left alone, drinking tea silently.

"Three years and thirty-six swords, each sword has a far more powerful momentum than before, just like a pile of big waves. The momentum accumulated after thirty-six times has reached its peak. As long as the next sword is found, it should be able to welcome the saint back to the world." Li Qingshan thought silently.

The reason why he cut out thirty-six swords in three years was to test whether the mysterious powerful man woke up in the ancient formation.

Back then, he was cut off half of his soul by the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar and fell into a deep sleep. Three thousand years have passed, and Li Qingshan doesn't know whether he wakes up.

If the other party wakes up, it will not be good news for Li Qingshan.

Fortunately, the sword that the sword God killed in the thousand-year old calendar made the opponent still sleep.

So Li Qingshan did not have any concerns and kept accumulating momentum.

Now everything is ready and only one opportunity is needed.

While Li Qingshan was pondering, the little fox came from afar.

After ten years, the little fox has grown up.

The hair is snow-white, crystal clear, and the figure is soft and slender. A big tail sways gently behind him, very soft.

For ten years, she has practiced boxing with Li Qingshan every day and realized the truth together, and her cultivation has also reached the barrier of the world.

"When did you cut that sword?" the little fox crawled into Li Qingshan's arms and asked curiously.

Li Qingshan looked up at the sky.

In the sky.

The spiritual energy on earth is violent.

The little fox can't see it at all.

She knew that Li Qingshan had been slashing his sword for the past few years, so she was very curious about when the last sword would be slashed out?

Li Qingshan looked at it and felt something and asked, "It should be the full moon night in a few days."

The little fox looked at Li Qingshan and asked curiously: "You have lived in seclusion on the Cliff of Soul for many years. What does the full moon night have to do with you?"

"On the full moon night, the spiritual energy is boiling, which is one of the few good times of the year." Li Qingshan said.

"So do you want to cut that sword on the full moon night?" the little fox asked excitedly.

Li Qingshan did not answer, but just stood up and put away all the tea sets, and then walked into the millions of steles.

For ten years, he wiped a stone tablet in the stele forest every day, and carefully calculated that there were more than 3,000 pieces.

That is, there are more than three thousand martial arts.

Li Qingshan learned one by one and understood thousands of things. He read all kinds of Taoism in his heart, and he could also pick up the Tao between heaven and earth.

In the past ten years, Li Qingshan went deep into the stele forest, but rarely discovered the world in the stele.

Among the more than three thousand stone tablets, there are only three stone tablets, and they own the world of the stele.

The exercises provided by the three stone tablets are [Demon Calling Sutra] [Sword Twenty-Two] [Demon God Nine Slashes].

One book of magical skills, one book of demon clan skills, and one book of sword skills.

Li Qingshan practices seriously, works hard to improve himself, practices hard every day, and never slackew.

On Siguo Cliff, he had nothing else to distract from. The ups and downs of the outside world were just passing clouds for him. Even the battle between Yuhua Sect and Tiandao Sect was just like a child playing house in Li Qingshan's eyes.

As long as he breaks the pass of the world and enters the realm of a saint, the Tiandao Sect really angers Xiaojiu, and Li Qingshan can erase it in his hands.

Instead of fighting now, it is better to improve yourself.

At that time, it will be a dimensionality reduction attack.

Three days in a row.

Li Qingshan practices boxing, enlightens the Tao, and practices swords every day, without saying a word.

The little fox knew that Li Qingshan was accumulating momentum, so he just watched from afar every day without disturbing Li Qingshan.

Three days later.

The full moon hangs high.

Li Qingshan was wearing white clothes, standing in front of the bamboo house, looking at the moon in the sky.

"On the full moon night, the tides of spiritual energy fluctuate, it's a good opportunity."

"But looking at the sky, it seems like there is rain tonight."

On a full moon night, it should be full of stars, illuminating the earth.

But now the dark clouds are obscuring, and even the light of the moon is half covered. Above the sky, the spiritual tides are surging. It is not like Li Qingshan's realm, so it cannot be sensed at all.

It seems to be following the rules.

boom!

At this moment, the sky of Yuhuamen sounded thunder.

Then, it continued.

Boom boom boom boom!

The thunder sounded endlessly, as if a god was angry, roaring in the world, warning Li Qingshan.

There is lightning shuttle between the dark clouds, and each lightning is like a silver snake, echoing between heaven and earth.

The rolling dark clouds finally rained.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

The raindrops dripped on the eaves of the bamboo house, making a crisp sound.

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and it was really raining.

These few drops of rain seem to have kicked off.

Hurry!

The next moment, heavy rain hit the face, washing away the world, on the eaves, and in the corridors...

The rain hits the banana leaves in the distance, and fish leaps up in the lake.

The wind is roaring in the world, and the wind is sweeping and clouds are gone.

In a very short time, the world was covered with rain and swept by strong wind.

Li Qingshan stood in the corridor with his brows slightly frowned.

He discovered something very strange, in this rain and in these winds, there was a thick spiritual energy.

This spiritual energy is so huge that Li Qingshan can't believe it.

"This is the tide of spiritual energy in the world, and it happened to be the full moon. So the gap in the ancient formation was facing the earth. The rain and wind sprinkled onto the earth with the spiritual energy in the gap." Li Qingshan murmured softly, his eyes were bright and amazing, and he discovered the opportunity.

This opportunity was also achieved by him for three years, with one sword every month.

Only by accumulation over time can quantitative change lead to qualitative change.

In Li Qingshan's body, the true qi automatically rotates, and the energy boils. In the Dantian, there have been three years of sword energy contending, and they have to break free from the constraints and show their glory.

But Li Qingshan's surface was very calm, and he silently admired this heavy rain.
To be continued...