I was imprisoned by the Empress at the beginning, and I was secretly invincible

Daxia Palace, Bibo Lake.

Jiang Hao lay quietly on a recliner by the lake.

He held a scroll of sword manual, which was the Bailian Sword Manual he had obtained from the Qingwei Cave Heaven inheritance place.

He had benefited a lot from the various sword dao insights recorded in this scroll of sword manual over the years.

While his own sword dao was being tempered and improved, the death sword technique he mastered was also constantly changing.

From the initial 21 styles, it first increased to 28 styles step by step, and then increased to 32 styles.

But then it did not increase but decreased, and it became 28 styles again, then 21 styles, and finally simplified to 12 styles.

It seemed to be a repetitive process, but the meaning was completely different.

At this point, he seemed to have reached his limit, or rather, not only he had reached his limit, but also the death sword technique had reached its limit.

Everything has its limit, and swordsmanship is no exception, otherwise those skills and magical powers would not be divided into different levels.

Just like an ordinary weapon, no matter how sharp it is, it is impossible to kill an extraordinary strong man.

The death sword technique, which has been simplified to twelve styles, seems to have reached its limit and it is difficult to go further.

At this time, Jiang Hao happened to obtain a life sword technique from the system.

Jiang Hao suddenly had an idea and tried to merge the two sword techniques into one, and then deduce a new sword technique.

This new sword technique integrates the two sword intents of life and death into one, thus giving birth to a more mysterious life and death sword intent, or reincarnation sword intent, life and death into reincarnation, and its power is absolutely beyond imagination.

If it is just a simple death sword technique or life sword technique, at most it is not much different from the Yuqing sword technique inherited by Qingwei Pavilion.

In the ancient holy world, Yuqing sword technique is actually the top sword technique, otherwise it would not become the signature sword technique of Qingwei Pavilion. If it is cultivated to the extreme, it is enough to threaten the supreme strong man at the level of the Great Supreme.

But Jiang Hao had a feeling that if he could successfully combine the sword art of death and the sword art of life, a new sword art would be born, which would break the mold and reach another higher level.

Even his own sword cultivation would be elevated to a new realm.

In comparison, this is more important to him.

That's why he was so concerned.

"It's a pity that after studying for a long time, these two sword arts are still difficult to merge. Even if I master the power of the two laws of life and death, I can't find the opportunity to merge. It's true that everything is difficult at the beginning..."

Jiang Hao shook his head helplessly, then covered his face with the Hundred Refining Sword Manual, and fell asleep unknowingly.

After sixty years of "hard training", his current cultivation strength has reached the peak of the supreme realm, and there is no possibility of a breakthrough in a short time.

As for the sword art, it seems that there is no progress.

To a certain extent, his current strength has entered a bottleneck stage.

But Jiang Hao did not feel anxious about it.

On the contrary, he has a good mentality. He lies down when he should lie down and rest when he should rest.

Occasionally, he goes fishing, studies swordsmanship, or changes his appearance, walks around the streets with Taotie to taste delicious food, and lives a happy life.

Anyway, as long as he lies down well, the system will take action one day.

Why worry?

Unlike the previous situation, he was always worried that the Netherworld Holy Land would suddenly come to kill him.

The threat of the Netherworld Holy Land is like a sword hanging over his head, and he doesn't know when it will suddenly fall.

But now, he no longer has such worries.

Even if the Netherworld Holy Land comes out in full force, it is enough to deal with it with the current strength of Daxia.

On the other hand, the Netherworld Holy Land, as one of the eight famous holy lands, really dares to fight with them Daxia to the death?

This is just like the older people are, the more they cherish their lives. The bigger the power, the more cautious they are at certain times.

Jiang Hao estimated that they didn't dare to do it. If they really dared, they wouldn't have not taken any action in the past sixty years and only dared to make small moves.

"So, as long as the strength is strong enough, all threats are paper tigers."

Jiang Hao turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Under the shade of the tree, the shadow demon hid in the dark, staring at all directions, not letting go of any slight movement.

Farther away, a strong imperial guard guarded everywhere, not allowing a fly to fly by.

Everything was calm.

...

"Your Majesty, the Xuanyuan Sword Master suddenly came to visit, hoping to meet you in person."

When Jiang Hao woke up from his sleep, it was already dusk. At this time, a female official came forward to report the news.

"Xuanyuan Sword Master?"

Jiang Hao was slightly stunned, and then remembered who the other party was.

Xuanyuan Sword MasterYuan Jianzhu is one of the seven sword masters of the Creation Sword Sect, and his reputation is well known.

The two had dealt with each other in the Bagua Gate Secret Realm before. Compared with the two in the Zhurong Holy Land at that time, this Xuanyuan Sword Master left a good impression on him.

At this time, Jiang Hao's heart moved. The Creation Sword Sect is one of the top sword sects in the ancient holy world. Not only is it extraordinary in heritage, but the key is that its research and attainments in swordsmanship are far beyond the reach of ordinary forces.

If he can get some relevant information from the Creation Sword Sect, he may be able to get some inspiration from it, and the plan of integrating death swordsmanship and life swordsmanship can also open up the situation smoothly.

With this in mind, Jiang Hao opened his mouth and ordered: "Please ask him to enter the palace for a while, I will wait for him here."

"Yes!" The female official immediately took the order and left.

After a while, someone took Xuanyuan Sword Master into the Great Xia Palace.

"In just less than a hundred years, Daxia has become so powerful. It's really hard to imagine..."

Xuanyuan Sword Master walked forward. Even if he didn't deliberately mobilize his spiritual sense, he could still keenly sense the existence of the strong men in all directions with his cultivation strength.

Not only were there many ordinary strong men, but there were even some terrifying strong men in the Supreme Realm. The guards were so strict that it was beyond imagination.

Even with his cultivation strength, if he broke in, he would probably not get any good results. If he was not careful, he might even be in danger of death.

He was secretly terrified and became more cautious in his words and deeds.

Not long after, he was brought to the lake, where Jiang Hao was.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Is Xuanyuan Sword Master doing well?"

Jiang Hao took the initiative to greet him.

"I am the same as always, without any change, but you, Emperor Xia, have become famous all over the world and people are familiar with you."

Xuanyuan Sword Master praised.

His words were not purely flattery, but the truth was true.

Since the Netherworld Holy Land suffered a big setback in Daxia sixty years ago, the name of Daxia and Jiang Hao has spread all over the country.

Whether it is a behemoth like the Eight Holy Lands or an ordinary force entrenched in a place, they are all shocked by this.

It was also from that time that many intelligence materials about Jiang Hao and Daxia gradually became known to everyone.

Xuanyuan Sword Master did not expect that the young man he accidentally met in the Bagua Gate Secret Realm would become a big man that he could only look up to. He couldn't help but sigh for a while.

However, thinking of the mission of this trip, he quickly suppressed all the emotions in his heart, then stepped forward, bowed and said:

"To be honest with Emperor Xia, I came here this time to ask for something."