Chapter 691: Heading straight to the Earthly Fairyland!
Li Chengyi looked at the battlefield in the distance. He and Ancestor Yuanyang had only known each other for a year. The relationship between master and disciple was deep or not, but it was not at all, but it was not at all.
"My master is a good man, I know this, and everyone knows it."
"Master has told me the purpose of accepting me as his disciple since the day he accepted me, because I have the same qualifications as the ancestor."
"Master said that although the founder was not a top-notch spiritual genius back then, he was still like me, with a Gengjin body and heavenly spiritual roots."
"But I know that everything I have now is not something I was born with."
"Master treats me well. I really want to tell him all this, but I know better that I cannot betray my brother."
"This is a secret between us."
"I'm sorry for giving you such high hopes."
The Jinghong Sword Technique is called the strongest sword technique in the history of Hualong Continent, but except for Shangguan Jinghong, no one can recreate the glory of the one-sword sword.
Li Chengyi has been practicing for nearly a year, but he still hasn't figured out the threshold of the sword technique.
And this is not his fault. The original Jinghong Sword Technique was difficult to understand, so it was divided and revised by several elders later, and became the castrated version that is better for practice today.
At the same time, it is not just the sword skills that are castrated, but also the mental skills.
People who cultivate immortality pay attention to tempering their mental state, but the mental method left by Shangguan Patriarch is contrary to it. Practicing the word "arrogance" can be said to be an eccentric approach.
"Master once told me that the more radiant a person is, the easier it is to become the target of others. Most strong people have a unique hobby."
"Kill the demon, kill the genius."
"The way to practice is to cultivate your mind and nature and restrain your desires."
"Can't help being lonely, die,"
"If you can't survive the time, you will die."
"If you can't hold back the light, you will die."
"If you can't hide your pride, you will die."
"Therefore, the way to practice lies in enduring, enduring, accepting, and covering up."
"At this point, my master can be said to be a representative figure, because he has achieved these four points to the extreme."
"If you can endure loneliness, you can hold back the light, you can endure the time, you can hold back your arrogance, you can cultivate a heartless heart."
"It can be said to be the highest level of cultivation in the eyes of most people."
"But maybe it's because of this that he can't understand the true meaning of Jinghong Sword Jue."
Li Chengyi opened the torn book in his hand. There was a sentence at the beginning of the original volume, which was specially left by the ancestor.
"Do you like Epiphyllum?"
"If you don't like it, throw away this book now and go away and practice other sword skills."
It can be seen that the founder is also a man of temperament.
But just such an inconspicuous sentence covers the true meaning of Jinghong Sword Art.
A flash in the pan, seize the day.
Don't be afraid of burning up the energy of life. Short-term excitement is not sad, but a lifetime of mediocrity is the greatest sadness.
It was obviously a cultivation method that was opposite to the conventional cultivation path, but yet he ascended.
Why old man Yuanyang has never been able to understand the truth is precisely because he cannot understand Shangguan Jinghong's heart.
A startling glance, only a short moment of surprise.
You won't be able to see anything if you hold that sword intent and observe it every day. If that wonderful world is presented in front of your eyes every day, soon the wonderful world will become ordinary.
"Use it."
Ancestor Yuanyang was stunned for a moment. He heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.
"Master?"
"Remember what I said, you will never be able to practice Jinghong in this life because you are afraid of death."
"Yes, it's not just you, everyone is afraid of death, so you can't practice Jinghong."
"Listen, I'm going to say it one last time."
"Everything cannot be brought to you in life or taken away in death. Everything that belongs to you is only temporarily lent to you."
"The secret to victory is to have nothing."
"Let your own light shine. A short and wonderful life is better than a long and miserable life. This is my secret."
Yuanyang's wrist trembled, and the sword intent sealed in Jinghong Sword was suddenly released!
With only a little bit of the aftermath, countless dense scratches appeared on Shen Xiuya's body, "Jinghong Sword Intent?"
Could it be that the Supreme Elder has already understood that level?
The terrifying sword pressure continued to be released on Patriarch Yuanyang's body, and Shen Xiuya continued to move forward despite the sword pressure.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ancestor Yuanyang let out a burst of powerful laughter, and then turned the tip of his sword to point at Shen Xiuya, "I have known this since I was a hundred years old."
"But I just can't do it, Master."
"I can't be as free and easy as you. I can even throw my life away."
There are too many truths in this world. It is easy to understand but difficult to implement.
Wild beasts always walk alone, but cattle and sheep flock together.
The original intention of this sentence is to tell you that the weak should unite, but many people will not do this even if they know this truth.
Everyone can tell the truth, but not everyone can do it.
Therefore, the sentence left by the ancestor on the sword manual is the second level of truth.
If you don't like Epiphyllum, then go and practice other sword skills now.
The road is open to the sky, everyone goes to one side. If you don't like it, I won't force you.
"But as your disciples... none of us can master your swordsmanship. I am really unwilling to do so."
After saying that, Patriarch Yuanyang raised his arm fiercely, a sword light broke through the sky, and Shen Xiuya also rushed in front of him!
The sword light penetrated the sky, and a gap seemed to be cut in the dark night sky, and sunlight began to shine!
"Jinghong!"
Ancestor Yuanyang slashed down with his sword as he spoke, and the huge sword intent seemed to tear Shen Xiuya apart in an instant, causing his body to tremble violently!
At the same time, the huge sword light that extended to the sky also began to slash down vertically!
Jinghong seemed to have turned into a sword of heaven and earth. As the tip of the sword passed, even the sky was cut open with an extended wound!
The night was gradually torn apart, and the dazzling sunlight fell down along the sky cut by the sword energy!
The huge sword energy that cut through the sky and the earth suddenly accelerated, and one blow cut through Shen Xiuya's body, and cut the earth into an endless rift abyss!
Boom! !
Everyone in Jinghong Sword Sect was watching this scene, and the outer disciple Lu Cun was staring at the attack.
"A sword cuts out the daylight?"
"Is this the Transformation Realm?"
079 was also watching the attack, "This attack has reached the level of the first realm of the sixth stage."
"In the words of this world, it is already the power of the Earthly Immortal Realm. No one below the Immortal should be able to withstand this attack."
"Of course, if the opponent is a human."
Shen Xiuya was chopped from head to toe, neatly split in two, and fell directly from the sky to the ground.
However, what is terrifying is that after enduring the terrible sword intent, Shen Xiuya, who was split into two halves, can still move!
The eyeballs of his left half of the head rotated, and then he pressed back the brain matter that was flowing out of his body, and the right half of the body did the same.
Its body, which was divided into two halves, moved separately and began to crawl towards one place.
"The ancestor's sword intent is indeed terrifying, but you, elder, should chop off my head."
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