Reborn Conceited Soldier

Sikong Family, inside the villa. Sikong Banyu seemed to be in a meditative state. His five hearts faced the sky and his entire body was emitting a terrifying evil aura that permeated the entire room. If a normal person were to barge in, they would probably go crazy from this evil aura.    

    

His second sword was formed from the aura of slaughter. The number of souls that had died was more than a million. Now, if he were to face a few lower level Fighter and cultivators, just releasing the auras of these two sword spirits would be enough to make him yield to others without fighting.    

    

"The second Sword Spirit has finally been formed." Sikong Banyu took a deep breath. With a thought, countless Spirit Stone flew out from the ring and danced around him. His hands formed seals again and again. The spirit energy from the Spirit Stone rushed towards his Shanzhong acupoint like a torrent. The second sword spirit condensed. This was the second dantian that he had opened.    

    

As he absorbed the spirit energy from the Spirit Stone, Sikong Banyu's cultivation rose at a visible rate, quickly surpassing the boundary of the peak of the SemiGod Realm and rushing into the God Realm, which was also known as the [Lesser Core Essence Stage]. Sword cultivators used the Sword Dao as their base, cultivation was secondary, as long as they reached the base, with enough Spirit Qi, they could unrestrainedly absorb and raise their own cultivation.    

    

Now that Sikong Banyu had condensed the second Sword Spirit, his cultivation limit would be the peak of the Small Core Essence Stage. As long as he did not surpass this level of cultivation, then there would not be a situation where he could not control the Emptiness Realm.    

    

Sikong Banyu looked at the Spirit Stone flying around him, each piece turning into powder, and felt his heart ache. In this world, Spirit Stone are not easy to obtain! If not for Yin Tiangong's stock, he would not have had the chance to be a rich man. If it were not for the fact that he was too close to Zhang Lingyu in his arranged battle, he would not have wanted to waste his precious Spirit Stone like this.    

    

"Phew …" Finally, when he had almost used up a quarter of the Spirit Stone, his cultivation had finally reached the peak of the Small Core Essence Stage. Looking at how many Spirit Stone had shrunk, Sikong Banyu felt extremely pained. However, he felt a little better as he felt the abundant energy in his body.    

    

"The next step is to condense the third sword's Soul. The second sword's Soul is formed from killing intent. With the baleful aura that I have accumulated for many years, I can quickly perfect it." As for the third sword core …    

    

If it was in the past, he would choose to cultivate it naturally, but today, he could not, because he already knew that his own Son of Heaven's Sword Dao was very different from other Sword Dao s. The formation of the sword spirit required an elementary level of sword intent, which was extremely important for the sword intent that he would condense in the future to enter the Origin Stage.    

    

However, he would have to consider how to condense the third Sword Soul and what sword intent would be in its elementary form.    

    

"Yin Tiangong said that there is no need for me to find the Kui Cattle. Just let me wait in the capital. I don't know what is the meaning of this old man. Let's go out and take a look!" Thinking about this, Sikong Banyu stood up and opened the door of the secret room. Because right now, his family was not only cultivating by themselves, Ye Lingxin and the others had also stepped onto the path of cultivators, so they had secretly opened a few secret training rooms in the villa. Even Sikong Banyu's Mom did not know about this place.    

    

"You … You came out of seclusion? " The moment Sikong Banyu walked out, he saw Cheng Ting, who was at the door, suddenly stand up with a face full of joy.    

    

"Hmm? "Cheng Ting, where are you?" Sikong Banyu asked in surprise.    

    

"Huh?" Cheng Ting was stunned when she heard that. Her pretty face reddened as panic flashed across her eyes. "I …" I just happened to come across you out of seclusion, hmm … "That's it. Banyu, what was the result of your closed door cultivation?"    

    

"Is that so?" Sikong Banyu looked at Cheng Ting with a faint smile, which made Cheng Ting's face turn even redder. She knew that she couldn't hide it from this smart guy, but she was still so embarrassed. She lowered her head and stopped talking.    

    

Looking at Cheng Ting's expression, Sikong Banyu couldn't help but laugh. He walked forward and gently embraced her slim waist, saying, "You're still the most charming when you're gentle. If only you were always like this, how nice would it be!"    

    

Sikong Banyu really couldn't stand the previously completely nervous Cheng Ting anymore.    

    

"Ah?" I... Is it really okay? " Actually, she knew that it wasn't that Sikong Banyu didn't like her look, but that he sometimes didn't have that much energy to care about it. Although she didn't participate in the things outside, but she more or less understood everything, Sikong Banyu had a heavy burden on him and he wanted to have a place to release the pressure when he went home.    

    

"Alright, of course, there are better things."    

    

"Hmm? Really? What's better? " Cheng Ting asked hurriedly. Actually, many people had said this before, but she felt very happy when Sikong Banyu said it.    

    

"Body!" "Tsk tsk, this feeling …"    

    

"Ah?" Rogue... "Trash …" When Cheng Ting heard this, she cursed loudly and threw off Sikong Banyu as she ran outside with a flushed face.    

    

"Ugh …" Sikong Banyu looked at the fleeing Cheng Ting and couldn't help but rub his nose. This was almost the same as an old couple. Was there a need to be shy? However, the way this witch looked when she was shy was quite interesting!    

    

"You scoundrel, I don't know which lover missed you, hmph …" I only know to show mercy. " As soon as Cheng Ting's voice sounded, he saw something flying towards Sikong Banyu. He reached out his hand and pinched it. It was a pink invitation card. No wonder Cheng Ting thought it belonged to a woman. Pink seemed to always belong to women!    

    

However, when Sikong Banyu saw this color, he couldn't help but feel a bit shocked in his heart, because he seemed to have seen this color before.    

    

"Cheng Ting, who sent this?" Sikong Banyu asked loudly, but Cheng Ting was nowhere to be seen.    

    

Seeing that there was no response, Sikong Banyu pouted. He looked down at the pink invitation card in his hand and opened it.    

    

"I shall take a look at the Moon Flare."    

    

There was no signature or time on the invitation card. This was not like an invitation card at all!    

    

"Who sent this invitation?" "It's that strange?" Sikong Banyu frowned. In this era, inviting people was not a common thing, unless it was some sort of gathering or something like that.    

    

"Yue Hua Xuan? "What is this place?"