Chapter 990 Virtual Other and Me
Shang Jiuming had experienced the disintegration of the two sword rubbings of Zhenxie and Jingshen, and the decline of the sect. He had an almost morbid desire to revive the sect. Over the years, he had been running around, trying to get into the hands of the great masters of the martial arts world and the big sects. He had suffered a lot of hardships and spent a lot of time to seek a place, so that he only had five or six disciples, and his only child was Shang Lingxi. He was weak and could not be called a sect.
Now, he suddenly got the magic sword puppet, one of the four great books, which was closely related to the inheritance of the sect. Shang Jiuming suddenly felt like he was in a dream, ecstatic and excited, full of confidence, and all kinds of emotions filled his heart, making him seem to have returned to his youth, full of vigor and enthusiasm.
This was his feeling before, reality was like a dream, and at this moment, he had a strange enlightenment, he was in a dream, seeing a white-clothed figure holding a sword and standing proudly, but this was also a bit lifelike, a dream like reality.
Just as his thoughts were fluctuating, he saw the white-clothed figure turned around, revealing a heroic and handsome face, and the long sword in his hand made a dragon roar and broke free from the scabbard.
A white light lit up, as if lightning illuminated the sky, incredibly fast, and Shang Jiuming only felt that the Dantian Qi Sea surged with it, separating a stream of true energy, turning three gates, penetrating seven orifices, condensing and pure, with both yin and yang, and stimulating each other.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, he shot out several sword qi from his fingertips, like thunder-like sword qi.
This... before he could figure out what was going on, the white-clothed swordsman folded the long sword, the sword light was hazy, and it fell with a whistling sound, ethereal and difficult to grasp, and Shang Jiuming's Qi Sea surged with true energy again, experiencing the corresponding acupoints.
Sword after sword, Shang Jiuming's familiar Jingshen swordsmanship unfolded one by one, all-encompassing and tolerant, as if it was the essence of the predecessors who mastered all the swordsmanship in the world, making Shang Jiuming's corresponding acupoints beat and his true qi flow.
After an unknown amount of time, with a slight clang, the heroic and masculine swordsman's long sword returned to the sheath, shaking Shang Jiuming's sea of qi. He felt that all kinds of sword qi returned through the previous acupoints, surging and filling, as if moving the qi and blood that he had practiced all night.
The white-clothed swordsman looked at Shang Jiuming coldly, his body gradually became empty, and returned with the mist in his dream.
Shang Jiuming opened his eyes naturally, turned over and sat up, and suddenly looked at the magic sword puppet placed beside the pillow, his eyes half confused and half horrified.
The puppet had a funny smile, and the sword marks on its body were deep, showing a magical swordsmanship, lying quietly, without any abnormality.
But thinking back carefully, what I saw in the dream was vivid. I really saw the swordsman in white, and I got the secret of Qi training and circulation related to the Jingshen Sword Technique!
This seems to be more mysterious and more suitable for me than what the Sword Emperor left behind!
What happened?
Shang Jiuming got up and paced, joy, excitement, doubt and fear coexisting.
Meng Qi in the magic sword puppet spent a lot of energy to complete this matter. He was quite tired at this time, but in a good mood:
You want to practice the sword technique of the Sword Emperor, isn’t it just to have a corresponding Qi circulation method?
I will directly create a powerful internal skill suitable for the Jingshen Sword Technique for you!
This is not only a magic sword puppet with two sword techniques, but also a puppet that contains the "powerful sword intent" of the Jingshen Sword!
After an unknown period of time, Meng Qi recovered from his fatigue and sense of the outside world, and found himself placed on the table, and then Shang Jiuming brought a bowl of rice with three incense sticks on it and brought it to him.
Green smoke curled up and smoked Meng Qi. Shang Jiuming bowed three times solemnly and whispered:
"Dust to dust, earth to earth, grievances have their own ends, debts have their own owners, you can find whoever you should find..."
This is treating him as an evil ghost with an obsession!
Meng Qi was stunned and could only sigh that Shang Jiuming was conservative and hard to teach, and he didn't even have the most basic imagination!
So it's a good thing to read more novels, at least "knowledgeable", in addition to evil ghosts, you can also think about the remnants of the sword of the Jingshen Sword, the old grandfather who is with you, and the puppet has become spiritual after more than a hundred years of blood sacrifice.
If it was Xu Cheng who got the magic sword puppet before, it would be better. Young people have rich imaginations and simple minds. They are easy to deceive, no, communicate!
After burning incense, Shang Jiuming took out a jewelry box inlaid with gold and jade, and solemnly put the magic sword puppet in it. There were messy and sloppy talismans on it that had no effect.
The magic sword puppet is one of the most valuable things in the world. If it is not kept close to the body, Shang Jiuming is sure that he will not be able to rest assured. However, it is contaminated with evil spirits and obsessions, and it must be isolated, so this compromise can only be made.
The surroundings became dim, and Meng Qi's consciousness could only be seen a little, unable to penetrate the heavy metal, and he was speechless for a moment.
As a puppet, life is so difficult!
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Shang Jiuming led his daughter and disciples on the road back to the mountain. They did not rush along the way, pretending to be normal to avoid suspicion.
The fights and killings caused by the magic sword puppet are countless, which can make most warriors jealous, and no matter how cautious they are, it is not too much.
At noon that day, Shang Jiuming and others arrived at the riverside and were about to find a boat to ferry. Suddenly, a small boat came out from the dark. A middle-aged man in a clerk's uniform stood on the bow. He had fat on his cheeks and a fat body, but his eyes were sharp, just like the three-foot green peak in his hand.
The sun shone on his sword, reflecting brilliant golden light, which almost blinded Shang Lingxi, Xu Cheng and others.
"It's you..." Shang Jiuming's voice became low, full of vigilance and caution.
He ended his journey and chose to return to the mountain because he found the trace of this person, Qiu Ye, the head of the "Zhenshen Sect"!
The "Yuejiang Sect" where Shang Jiuming is located originated from the ancestors of the Shang family. Due to the lack of population, they chose to inherit the sect halfway. More than 20 years ago, the long-declined Yuejiang Sect was torn apart by the covetousness of the outside world. Several disciples each took a piece of sword rubbings and disappeared in the world, or joined the strong and offered swordsmanship, or changed their appearance and set up their own sects. Qiu Ye was one of them.
Qiu Ye laughed and said, "You are so ignorant of etiquette at this age? You can't even call me uncle?"
"There is no disciple like you who betrays the master and destroys the ancestors in my Yuejiang Sect!" Shang Jiuming was poked in the reverse scale, his tone became grim, and he raised his left hand, signaling Xu Cheng, Shang Lingxi and others to retreat.
If he can't win, he also hopes that they can escape.
Qiu Ye had opened the seven orifices more than 20 years ago, and the inner world was initially formed. Now even if he is getting older and his physical strength is declining, his true energy will be perfect, at least he still retains the combat power of the year!
Qiu Ye's eyes had always been cold, but now he smiled and said, "The Shang family holds the position of the head, and there are many sword techniques hidden in private. We are angry and want justice."
"Jiu Ming, nephew, I remember that your father took away the largest rubbing. If you hand it over, your uncle can still let you live."
"Draw your sword, take it from my body." Shang Jiu Ming answered concisely.
"Master!" Xu Cheng shouted, trying to stop him. In his opinion, since he had obtained the magic sword puppet, the rubbing had lost its importance and could be handed over.
Shang Jiu Ming glanced at him: "Qiu Ye's original name was Qiu Shenglou. He was insidious and cunning. It is better to hope that the ancestors of all generations will be resurrected than to expect him to keep his promise."
"You are looking for death yourself, but you can't blame me!" Qiu Ye's body suddenly moved, and the long sword in his hand lost its light, and I don't know where it was hidden.
When it came close, the sword light suddenly lit up, ethereal and hazy, like the fragrance in the wind, colorless and invisible, and when you smell it, it has already penetrated into your lungs.
Shang Lingxi and the others were stunned. It turned out that the "Fragrance in the Wind" that they had worked so hard to master would be so powerful once they mastered it!
Perhaps it was because they had lost the corresponding rubbings that they could never master this move?
At this time, Shang Jiuming felt very strange. Before, facing such a sword, he would have had a hard time resisting and would have been passive. However, now that he could see, there was no secret in this sword. Even how Qiu Ye would evolve and respond next seemed to be clear to him, just like he was familiar with all the changes of the Jingshen Sword Technique and had touched the essence of the sword technique.
Unconsciously, I understood the Jingshen Sword Technique so thoroughly? Shang Jiuming's thoughts moved, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out, unremarkable, pointing to the empty space on the left. At the same time, he moved with the sword and curled up slightly.
Puff!
The two long swords paused, one sword tip hung on the shoulder, a hair's breadth away, and the other sword pierced into the throat, with blood flowing out.
Qiu Ye's eyes were full of astonishment and fear. He made a dying hoarse sound as if he was asking Shang Jiu Ming, how did you do it? How could you do it?
Did you gather other sword rubbings?
"This is the real Jingshen Sword Technique." Shang Jiu Ming felt incredible at first, and then he exploded with joy. This is the true face of the supreme sword technique!
If he can master it thoroughly, he will become the top figure in the world!
And the sword technique performed by the white figure in the dream is not false. It seems that it is not an evil ghost, but the remnant of the tyrannical will of the Jingshen Sword in the past.
He can experience the reincarnation of the living Buddha accumulated by the spiritual generations and win the battle. It shows that he is good at this aspect. It is not impossible for the residual will!
Qiu Ye fell to the ground softly, his eyes frozen in confusion. After Shang Jiu Ming searched for the rubbings, he threw him into the river.
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At night, Shang Jiu Ming took out the magic sword puppet, placed it on the table, and worshiped again.
However, this time, he kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, as if he was meeting the ancestors of all generations!
"Senior Jingshenjian, I, Shang Jiuming, will definitely pass on your legacy."
At this moment, Meng Qi's consciousness suddenly trembled, and he noticed the subtle changes in this world to himself.
Just like cultivating the retribution body, whatever he did to this world and what impact it caused would have corresponding "reward" feedback. When cultivating the retribution body, with the help of this feedback, he realized the truth. The closer his behavior was to a certain law, the stronger his supernatural power was, and he could realize this subtle change and what characteristics his original body would have in this world. He made adjustments little by little, and finally got the real "projection".
As for the projection, different universes have their own characteristics, just like looking in the mirror. For the same person, the contents reflected in the front, back, left and right mirrors must be completely different, so it is necessary to find the corresponding projection characteristics, which is an important step to leave a mark.
Meng Qi's consciousness turned into a glass lamp, illuminating the line of cause and effect. While connecting to the original body, he felt the feedback of the world to himself, compared the two, and made slight adjustments.
After an unknown amount of time, he ended this transformation, regained his mind, and had a preliminary idea of how to leave a mark:
"This world has my legend, so the cognition of the Shocking Sword exists in the minds of many people, forming a 'Shocking Sword image' belonging to this world, which is equivalent to a virtual 'other self'. What is needed now is to adjust this cognition to make it conform to the projection characteristics. When the characteristics are consistent and resonate, perhaps it can leave a mark!"