Li Xiulin sent Yunhu away very readily. He was not very interested in teaching Yunhu in the first place, but now that the other party took the initiative to leave, it coincided with his intention.

According to what Qing Niu Lao Dao said, it would be enough to tell him not to drive Yun Hu away, but now that Yun Hu wants to leave, he has nothing to do with Li Xiulin. This does not count as a violation of his agreement with Qing Niu Lao Tao.

After Yun Hu left, this landscape became his own.

The ax in his hand could not finish chopping the wood that would always regenerate, and the scenery here did not become ugly because Li Xiulin needed to cut down the wood. Everything was as it was when he first arrived.

The mountains and waters are beautiful and extremely quiet, and no one wants to set foot in such a wasteland.

Li Xiulin's life is actually similar to cultivation, which is also extremely boring. Because he is not having fun, but practicing a special kind of practice.

He repeated the action of waving the ax in his hand countless times. This kind of boringness is difficult for ordinary people to accept. But only by accepting and enduring this boringness can one gain abilities that ordinary people cannot possess.

As the saying goes, if you move your heart and forbearance, you can gain what you can't do. This is how it is.

Although no one stipulates that there will be rewards for hard work, but there will definitely be no rewards for just lying around and doing nothing.

Li Xiulin may be stupid. He didn't find any other shortcuts and just kept repeating the action of chopping firewood. It took him a full ten years to learn how to completely control the spiritual power in his body.

Time is still passing, and there are still many things that Li Xiulin needs to master.

Indeed, as Yunhu said, Li Xiulin did not actively run the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, but only allowed it to run autonomously. This kind of efficiency was much worse than active operation.

But Li Xiulin felt that the current situation was very wonderful and worth immersing himself in. He had been practicing the Heaven Swallowing Technique desperately, and it took time for him to completely return to calm.

There is a woodcutter in the mountains, chopping firewood near the lake. I don’t know how old he is, and his black hair is turning gray.

Another twenty years passed before Li Xiulin fully mastered the power of his physical body, but there was still a long way to go before he could control the invisible evil energy in his body.

The black clothes that Li Xiulin wore at first gradually faded a bit and became almost gray.

Not only that, the black hair that was tied up on his head also spread out and became a little gray. His whole appearance changed from young to middle-aged, and he looked a little bit vicissitudes of life.

The appearance of a monk often comes from his heart. His appearance is what he should look like deep down in his heart at this time.

Chopping firewood, sitting still, fishing and grilling fish, these few things have become the few things he has done in these decades.

There is a woodcutter in the mountains, chopping firewood near the lake. The clouds are passing by in my ears, and my heart is like a mirror.

Fast forward twenty years, and now Li Xiulin has white hair and beard, looking like an old man in his twilight years. And the black robe he is wearing has turned into a gray robe and is put on him. He looks like an old man.

An ordinary woodcutter.

His hands chopping firewood became a little unsteady.

At this time, a familiar figure flew over. She was Yun Hu who left here forty years ago.

At this time, Yunhu's face originally had a look of grievance. After seeing Li Xiulin's current appearance, he was extremely surprised. How come a young man fifty years ago turned into a gray-haired old man?

She did not go to sit in the center of the firewood lake, but stood not far from Li Xiulin, looking at the very different Teacher He.

Li Xiulin's body was exuding an extremely strange and rare aura.

After seeing this breath, Yun Hu exclaimed in his heart: "Sudden enlightenment? Only sudden enlightenment can have this kind of breath."

When she saw Li Xiulin falling into the epiphany that monks dream of, she quickly stepped back a hundred meters for fear of disturbing him. Then Yunhu waved his hand and a barrier temporarily hid the place to prevent anyone from prying and disturbing him.

Li Xiulin didn't notice Yun Hu's arrival at this time. He only saw the ax in his hand and the wood on the ground, splitting it in half with all his heart.

After a while, Li Xiulin felt tired and a few drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, so he quickly wiped it off with his sleeves. Just as he was about to continue chopping firewood, he suddenly understood!

Yunhu in the distance kept staring at Li Xiulin. In an instant, Li Xiulin seemed to disappear from her eyes, replaced by an ordinary old woodcutter instead of a Nascent Soul monk.

There was a look of surprise in her blue eyes.

As the world moved, all the axes and wood in Li Xiulin's hands fell. The wood he had been chopping for nearly fifty years finally disappeared before his eyes. The rather old iron ax also disappeared.

Li Xiulin straightened his body, his eyes wandering, and for a while, his mind had not yet awakened from his identity as a woodcutter.

At the same time, the black Nascent Soul in his body suddenly expanded, and the aura inside it became more terrifying and powerful. At this moment, without too much spiritual nourishment, his cultivation level suddenly rose to the Nascent Soul level.

Mid-term.

Yunhu in the distance is a bit unbelievable, but he thinks it is understandable. Enlightenment is such a state. As long as you are immersed in it, when you are about to wake up, your cultivation level will increase until you break through the realm.

At this time, she felt a little helpless. She had obviously been practicing extremely hard for fifty years in the sect and was still a little short of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, Teacher He in front of her had been chopping firewood for fifty years and suddenly started cultivating.

Because it surpassed her.

The scene she saw before her eyes made it impossible for her not to murmur in her heart.

However, deep down in Yunhu's heart, he was also happy for Li Xiulin. After all, epiphany was a wonderful opportunity that many monks would never encounter once in their lifetime.

"The person Grandpa likes is indeed extraordinary." Yunhu admired her grandfather even more.

She did not forcefully awaken Li Xiulin from her mysterious state, she only waited quietly from a distance.

It took Li Xiulin half a day to finally recover.

I saw that his appearance at this time quickly changed from the appearance of a frail old man to the young man Yunhu was familiar with. This also shows that after Li Xiulin's mental state has been tempered, although it has changed, it still remains the same.

It’s Nascent Soul monk Li Xiulin.

However, the gray clothes on his body never turned into black robes again.

In Yunhu's eyes, the current Li Xiulin is no longer as sharp and astonishing as before, but just like an ordinary monk. Even without careful observation, it is difficult to find that his cultivation is Nascent Soul.

A sharp edge hides an edge, that's it.

But Yunhu knew in his heart that it didn't mean that Li Xiulin had become weaker, but more powerful. Being able to contain all the aura meant that he could release it in an instant. This kind of explosive power was extremely terrifying.

Yunhu, who was quite arrogant in his heart, couldn't help but look at Li Xiulin.

When she returned to the sect from this trip, she complained about this matter. She was also unwilling to accept Li Xiulin, who was at a similar level as her, as her teacher.

Finally, after a lot of hard work with the old Qingniu master, he told her that she could just study with him, without being a disciple. She felt a little better inside.

Now, after the enlightenment, what knowledge will He Sheng teach her?
Chapter completed!