Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1139 - 1239: Model

Many birds and beasts were even more frightened, trembling as they fell to the ground.

Qin Feng sat there with his eyes closed. Ten Holy visitors came to see him, nurture him, and transform him. Even the plants around him were growing, budding, spreading, and continuously thriving. Some grass seeds that fell into the soil quickly took root and sprouted large shoots.

At this moment, the sun in the sky dimmed, and he became the only one in the world.

Finally, Qin Feng fully recovered, and his wounds healed as best as they could, becoming stronger and more prosperous than before. It truly reached the pinnacle of this realm, known as great perfection.

The ten Holy visitors, he stood atop the mountain, able to overlook anyone in the same domain.

"Congratulations, success is the most crucial step." Suddenly, a deep and heavy voice echoed in Qin Feng’s heart.

It was a strange voice. He had never heard it before. It was sudden, not like the usual spoken words from a person’s mouth, nor a spiritual transmission, and he didn’t know how it was produced. But Qin Feng had a very clear intuition; it was the broken sword speaking.

"Broken sword, can you speak?" Qin Feng stared in shock, unable to help but open his mouth.

"My name cut down Heaven, a great and desolate Divine Artifact, coexisting with Heaven and Earth, because life generally has a complete spirit, how can you call me a ’broken sword’?" The broken sword’s voice was slightly displeased.

"You’re still chopping the sky. Weren’t you cut down by the sky?" Qin Feng pouted, grumbling in his heart, but he didn’t say it out loud.

"You helped me find the Five Elements Pearl, awakening my spirit. I owe you, so I just gave you a hand, helping you unsuccessfully restart the tenth Divine Light Talent." The broken sword spoke again. The five gems on the hilt emitted light, releasing a heart-stirring wave with each utterance. The Source Stone of the Wuxing Sect was actually the avatar of its legacy of five gems.

"What did you say?" Qin Feng glared at it, wanting to curse.

Did it help him stop recovering his tenth Divine Light Talent? Is this considered help?

No wonder he had previously used the power of two ancient battlefields to break through this barrier, and finally, when he was clearly about to succeed, he just didn’t know why he lost so much. It wasn’t until he died that he thought about it. He was very unwilling to die. Unexpectedly, breaking a sword was a good thing.

What helped him break through and nearly die completely?

The Broken Sword Man explained: "I heard what you said before. The so-called Saint was very fortunate to have his master’s help pass the tenth Divine Light Talent smoothly. But it was also his greatest misfortune because his tenfold Light Talent was not perfect at all. He might have been several times stronger than the nine geniuses he was born with, but that’s all. If you had previously successfully broken through the tenth Divine Light Talent, you would have been ordinary like him, always carrying great regret, impossible to be perfect.

"I don’t understand," Qin Feng said, frowning. Component Object Model.

The broken sword buzzed helplessly, but quickly said, "Then I ask you, what is the true ultimate? How can we truly achieve the strongest?

"The true pinnacle? Is it really the strongest?" Qin Feng thought for a while, tilting his head, but couldn’t help frowning. He was only 16 years old, and to him, it was somewhat profound.

"How can you truly achieve the strongest Sword Dao?" the broken sword reminded me.

"Understand the Thousand Swordsmanship, forget all swordsmanship, leaving only the heart of Sword Dao, and then create the most suitable Sword Dao. Only the most suitable to oneself can truly achieve the strongest. This is the essence of the Qinxin Sword Shop and the ultimate meaning of everyone’s Sword Dao." Qin Feng opened his mouth, but he understood nothing. But Kento, he’s too deep.

"If you want to achieve the ultimate greatness and perfection of your talent, it’s the same." Fencing opened up, "Because the true limit of talent is perfection for you. Every inch of your body and soul should be perfect.

Like before, when he left the tenth Divine Light, his original body and soul couldn’t possibly be the most perfect. Based on this imperfect body and soul, even if we left the tenth Divine Light Talent, we certainly wouldn’t reach the ultimate.

If you want to obtain the ultimate talent, you must, after achieving thousands of swordsmanship, forget all swordsmanship. You must first clear your body and soul, then rebirth your Nirvana, and reorganize it in the most perfect state. Just like you in creating the strongest Sword Dao, the most perfect talent belongs to you, you can only rely on yourself. No one can help you. It’s hard. It’s as difficult as climbing the sky. Taking every step, if you make a small mistake, you will surely die. Even now, you’re almost dying. If you bow your head and sacrifice your life, you will really die, and all your previous efforts will be in vain. But you will never give up until you die. Before you die, gather the last bit of physical strength and spiritual power to make a final sprint. This great perseverance and determination, in the end, let your body and mind be clear, able to achieve Nirvana rebirth.

"Phew" Qin Feng took a deep breath. Although he hadn’t fully understood it, the general meaning was already very clear.

Thinking about it now, it’s really not easy to reach that point. He experienced a true death, emptied all the life within his body, and truly achieved Nirvana rebirth!

From birth to death, and then to death "This is better than him, but limited, because you can go further and gain a true genius feeling."

"There’s another floor!" Qin Feng was startled, elevating his talent from nine points to ten, which made him go around the ghost gate. Isn’t going from ten points even more dangerous?

"You can rest assured that the most difficult, dangerous, and critical step you have already gone through entirely independently. While the last step will allow you to completely transform and truly achieve the maximum perfection of talent, the danger will be minimal. Even so, I can directly help you with the sprint.

"Really?" Qin Feng was instantly overjoyed.

"Alright," the broken sword replied, "but the energy required for the last step is significant, ten times more than the energy needed to increase from nine points to ten. If I help you, I will fall asleep again due to excessive energy consumption."

"You can’t talk afterwards?" Qin Feng blinked. Actually, he felt that talking or not wasn’t important, as long as he could benefit himself.

"Not only that," the broken sword said, "if I wake up, when you are in danger, I might be able to give you a hand. Just like when I helped you cut the golden bowtie before. But if I’m asleep, when you’re in danger, I can’t help you."

"It doesn’t matter. Dying once is enough. If I say something afterwards, I won’t take such a big risk." Qin Feng said, to cut the nails on the nail.

What’s the most valuable? Life is the most precious.

To survive, Fusheng can take away all the treasures, treasures, and machines he has learned in his life. In the end, he had to "request" Qin Feng. This time, Qin Feng turned over the ghost gate and also realized the value of life.

"Alright. I should let you wake up. Anyway, with your current potential, I believe I will wake up soon." The broken sword sighed and agreed.

"Can we start now?" Qin Feng couldn’t wait any longer.

"Are you sure you want to do it now? Those who are pursuing you outside are getting closer. They’re about to find you here. Aren’t you afraid of being disturbed again?" the broken sword retorted.