Chapter 157: Capped with One Word!

Let me make it clear that Xue Wuhen was definitely not swearing. He was really just reading out the font he saw.

That's right.

This word is grass!!

Countless people were stunned, looking at this concise and domineering big word.

Many thoughts turned in his mind.

What exactly did Senior Ye mean by writing this word? What is the deeper intention?

"Grass, grass, grass..." Xue Wuhen kept repeating this word in his mouth, looking at it with a dazed look, and his whole body was shaking like sifting chaff.

As we all know, grass is a plant.

But Xue Wuhen knew that Senior Ye was definitely not that simple, and there must be a deeper meaning behind this.

So, what exactly does it mean?

Ten seconds later.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Xue Wuhen's emotions were almost out of control, and he was as excited as a grumpy old man, without the demeanor of the previous peerless strong man.

He was puzzled, what exactly did Senior Ye mean by writing this word.

But Senior Ye said that his lifelong understanding of the sword was in it. Xue Wuhen didn't believe that he couldn't understand even a little bit. Is his talent really that bad?

At this time, the man in white robe racked his brains, his eyes were bloodshot and he stared fiercely, trying desperately to see something from this grass word.

"Well, forget it, it doesn't matter if you can't see it, don't force yourself!" Ye Junlin was startled and waved his hand to persuade him.

He seriously underestimated this man's persistence in the sword, and didn't expect that he would be so obsessed with the words he wrote casually.

"No, I can't give up, the road is right in front of me..." Xue Wuhen's forehead was covered with fine sweat, his eyebrows were throbbing, and he had been thinking about the meaning of this word, and his whole body and mind were immersed in understanding.

"I think, apart from being bigger, this character doesn't seem to be any different."

"Nonsense! This is what Senior Ye left behind, and it contains his understanding of the sword. If you can't understand it, it's because you are not at a high enough level!"

"Ah, right, right, right..."

There were whispers around, and everyone was carefully pondering the bold and domineering grass character, not daring to jump to conclusions.

They thought there must be a mystery hidden in it, but they just didn't find it.

Seeing everyone discussing it.

Li Wujie stood in awe: "Master is so powerful, just this one character makes so many people puzzled, even top swordsmen like Xue Wuhen have to rack their brains."

Hong Qianye frowned and thought, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't see anything extraordinary in this grass character.

It really seems that there is nothing worth studying except that it is big and more intimidating.

"From my perspective, that guy must have written it for show!"

"According to his character, it is normal for him to do such a shameless act."

Hong Qianye showed disdain on his face, thinking that it must be the case.

Evidently, among so many spectators at the scene, he was the most sober.

Seeing Xue Wuhen was like a madman, repeating "grass, grass, grass" in his mouth.

Ye Junlin, who was about to reach out and pat his shoulder, couldn't help but reach back and sighed: "Hey, why bother."

Just when Ye Junlin thought that this guy was probably crazy.

Xue Wuhen's eyes gradually brightened, as if he had some understanding.

Grass is not only a plant, but also represents the will to fight tenaciously and strive for self-improvement.

Even if it is trampled and despised by others, the grass will silently endure and live strongly. It stands proudly under the storm, is unyielding under the wildfire, and is reborn in the spring.

Senior Ye, I understand!

So the reason you gave me this word is to let me comprehend the true meaning of the swordsmanship of living towards death and breaking and then standing up!

At this time, Xue Wuhen entered a kind of unspeakable mysterious state, the light in his pupils became more and more intense, and an unprecedented feeling emerged in his heart, like piecing together his own swordsmanship like a puzzle.

Boom~! !

The sky rumbled, and the dark clouds gathered madly, flashing with terrifying lightning.

This is the robbery cloud!

"Fuck, what's going on?!" Ye Junlin raised his head, his eyes full of astonishment.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

"Senior Brother Hong, is he going to..." Li Wujie looked at the robbery clouds that kept gathering in the sky, and his eyelids trembled.

Hong Qianye's throat moved, and the beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with extreme shock, and murmured: "No way, this is also possible?"

Hong Qianye is very familiar with this phenomenon.

That's right, Xue Wuhen is going to cross the robbery and become an immortal! !

Immortals are high above.

If the breakthrough is successful, there will be a difference between immortals and mortals, and there will be an unbridgeable gap between the two sides.

Even in the Central Region, the leader of the five major regions, where there are many strong people, there are only a handful of immortals. Each of them is the foundation of the Immortal Ancient Sect and the Holy Land, and is the object that countless cultivation forces rely on and curry favor with.

Not to mention that in the Eastern Region, the rarity of immortals can be imagined!

Seeing Xue Wuhen directly prove the truth and cause the calamity clouds to gather on the top of the head, the cultivators around him almost dropped their jaws in shock, and they all stared blankly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Just a simple grass character can give Xue Wuhen the opportunity to become an immortal. What kind of background is this Ye Junlin?!"

Old Liu's scalp was numb, his pupils were shaking, and his inner emotions were like a storm.

So many years have passed, and he is still stuck in the realm of tribulation perfection. Not to mention the tribulation cloud, he doesn't even have the feeling of the dark, as if he has been isolated from the immortal path in this life.

The reason is that he has not completely walked out of his own path. The so-called tribulation and immortality, first of all, must prove the way. For example, if you don't even have the key in your hand, how can you open the door to immortality?

"Someone is one step ahead of me..." Chen Xiao's expression was full of shock, his eyes were fixed on the surging tribulation cloud, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

How he hoped that he could also have this opportunity!

Under the attention of the crowd, Xue Wuhen's expression returned to coldness, his eyebrows were filled with an invincible belief, and the sword intent contained in his eyes was boiling, like two blazing white suns.

"Come on, let me experience the power of thunder tribulation!"

Xue Wuhen was not afraid, wearing a white robe without dust, and a black cloak fluttering. He stretched out his hand and directly pulled out the sword close to his body, and raised the sword across the sky.

In an instant, the sword energy spread over 30,000 miles, overwhelming all the heroes. The magnificent sword light rushed straight into the sky and blasted towards the terrifying calamity cloud.

Boom~!!

The large group of calamity clouds exploded like muffled thunder, as if they were angered by Xue Wuhen's behavior, and they continuously struck down powerful lightning, tearing the sky.

The snow-white sword light and the terrible lightning collided, releasing a surging energy wave.

If an ordinary calamity is perfected and encounters this kind of thunder calamity, let alone a head-on confrontation, even passive defense will be struck and spit blood repeatedly, and there is a possibility of falling.

But Xue Wuhen is different. He swung his sword and slashed directly. His strength was so incredible that the thunder calamity had no way to deal with him.

After resisting several waves of thunder calamities, the calamity clouds gradually dissipated.

Boom!

A bright auspicious light rose into the sky, and the colorful rays of light rendered the entire sky.

In the intersection of countless shocked eyes, the tall figure bathed in fairy light slowly fell down, with a graceful figure and a transcendent temperament.

At this moment, Xue Wuhen's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and his whole body released an unfathomable breath, which pressured all living beings and made people submit.

"Is this the feeling of becoming an immortal?"

Xue Wuhen carefully felt the surging fairy power transformed from mana in his body, and felt that as long as he casually chopped a sword, he could create a terrifying scene like doomsday.

The so-called Tribulation Realm, which is called the virtual immortal, is a joke compared to the real immortal, like the gap between fireflies and the bright moon.

It can't be compared, it can't be compared at all!

When Xue Wuhen, dressed in white, appeared in front of everyone with fairy spirit, everyone suddenly realized that the person in front of them had become a real white-clothed sword immortal!

The ancestor of the Moving Mountain Sect, Ouyang Feng, just felt unbelievable. He actually witnessed the birth of a sword immortal with his own eyes?

"Congratulations to the senior on his attainment of the Tao and becoming an immortal!" Someone shouted this in the crowd.

Instantly, the congratulations sounded like a tidal wave.

"Congratulations to the senior on his attainment of the Tao and becoming an immortal!!!!"

The voices from all directions shook the earth and resounded through the sky, shocking all living beings in the world.

Countless cultivators showed reverence on their faces. After all, this was a real immortal!

Moreover, he was a sword immortal who focused on merit and conquest!

"Master... actually enlightened an immortal?!" Li Wujie hissed and gasped.

Hong Qianye was stunned.

Suddenly thinking of something, his eyes swept towards the silver-haired young man. Hong Qianye fell into confusion. Did he really misunderstand him?

At this time, not to mention the spectators, even Ye Junlin himself was confused.

He just wrote this word on a whim, but this guy really realized something and became an immortal on the spot?

Outrageous...

Ye Junlin looked at the big "Cao" character on the mountain in front of him again, his brows twisted into knots, and he fell into deep thought.

Cao!

Is it really that magical?

Xue Wuhen was very excited.

Senior Ye really didn't lie to me!

This Cao character does contain many mysteries. As long as you peel it a little, you can find the true meaning of swordsmanship hidden behind it.

Looking at the silver-haired young man, Xue Wuhen didn't have the airs of an immortal at all. He walked straight forward, bowed his hands, and said respectfully:

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Ye. I can become an immortal because of your guidance!"

A real immortal is calling a senior to a person in the realm of crossing the tribulation. There has never been such a bizarre thing from ancient times to the present, but now it really happened.

Ye Junlin was stunned in place, blinked, and looked at the man in white robe carefully, thinking:

How about you cut me with a sword and let me become an immortal on the spot?