Chapter 214: The Difference Between Life and Death (Monthly Pass)
"Even a foundation-building monk is nothing more than that——"
Zhuang Wudao was slightly distracted. The peak of the Qi training realm was only about one hundred feet at best. Most of the ordinary Qi training realms were between seventy and eighty feet, or even less than this number.
Only some whose spiritual thoughts are particularly powerful can cover a distance of 120 to 150 feet with their spiritual consciousness. Just like the casual cultivator that Rizhuang Wudao saw that day with three flying swords.
For monks in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the standard is three hundred feet. It is rare for them to exceed this level after advancing.
Two hundred and nineteen feet, with his spiritual consciousness and soul, even if he were to face off against a Foundation Establishment monk, he would not suffer much loss.
However, Zhuang Wudao was not overjoyed and relaxed. Once his spiritual mind and soul sea stabilized at around 224 feet, he turned his attention again and immersed himself in introspection.
Next is the Yunjian Jue, which is the real top priority. Whether the "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Thunder Control Method" and the "Tianxuan Illuminating World True Sutra" can break through the second heaven this time. Zhuang Wu
Dao didn't care much. The impact on his combat power was actually very limited. Even if the breakthrough was later, he could still accept it.
However, he was determined to obtain the Yunjian Jue of the second heaven.
Before he opened up the pseudo-spiritual aperture and condensed the technique, the sword energy in his body had increased to ten strands.
This time, Zhuang Wudao first relied on his divine thoughts that he had already tyrannized countless times to continuously flush and refine the ten sword energies, and then used his own abundant true energy and blood to make them stronger.
Then they carefully began to separate, and each of the ten sword qi extracted a strand as thin as a gossamer, and then merged into one. Then it started over again, each time taking four to five hours.
The eleventh path, the twelve paths, the thirteenth——
When the thirteenth sword energy was naturally generated in the body, the sword energy that was originally flowing up and down Zhuang Wudao's body condensed instantly, and then all rushed towards Zhuang Wudao's lower abdomen.
Zhuang Wudao only felt a pain in his abdomen and a feeling of numbness. His energy pulses throughout his body were shaking, and his energy and blood were flowing backwards.
After several more breaths, Zhuang Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the three feet in front of him red. Fortunately, at this time, the changes in his body had initially calmed down.
A look of shock and confusion appeared on Zhuang Wudao's face. At this time, there was an unknown acupuncture point just below his navel.
The thirteen sword energies have all condensed into a sword shape, resembling the Qingyun Sword, and are neatly arranged in a circle within this acupoint.
In the center of the thirteen swords is a large version of the Qingyun Sword. However, it no longer has the decayed state seen before. In this acupoint, there is endless brilliance, and the edge is fully displayed.
On the simple and mysterious forbidden pattern, a little bit of spiritual light flashed.
"Yun'er, what's going on?"
Zhuang Wudao was shocked and surprised, and asked subconsciously, but received no reply. When he opened his eyes, Yun'er's manifested body had disappeared.
Zhuang Wudao raised his brows, feeling that something was wrong. His spiritual mind penetrated into the sword box behind him, and then he discovered that the Qingyun Decay Sword was also not in the box at this time.
"Gone?"
There was a fluctuation in his heart that made Zhuang Wudao almost lose his mind, almost causing his soul to become disordered and his true energy to run wild.
Although he was reluctant at first, as he spent more time with Qingyun Sword, unknowingly, the sword spirit named Qingyun had become the most important person in his life and the only one deep in his heart.
rely on.
If he wasn't in the sword box, where did he go? Was he really not the master of this divine sword after all?
After a moment of panic, Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt something in his heart, and a whimsical thought came to his mind.
Could it be that this 'Qingyun Divine Sword' has entered his body at this time, right in that acupoint?
And just the next moment, Yun'er's cold voice was heard, saying again: "The sword master concentrated his attention and eliminated distracting thoughts. Could it be that the sword master has forgotten that there is the 'Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang'? Don't you take this opportunity to complete this chapter?"
How long will it take for the final decision?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, then he reacted. He frowned, continued to enter the state of selflessness, and softly recited spiritual words in his mouth.
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. Without thinking, you will never forget it——"
Yun'er was still there, which really made him relieved. However, deep down in Zhuang Wudao's heart, he had no hope that he could complete the first decision of the 'Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth.
He has long understood that this technique cannot be achieved only by having sufficient energy and blood and a vast soul.
However, he rarely refutes Yun'er's words. Even if he disagrees in his heart, he will try his best.
"——A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet, we should not know each other——"
A series of sword lights and sword shadows appeared in Zhuang Wudao's mind, just like the situation before when he recited the "Great Compassion".
It is estimated that this time, he will be the same as before, thinking that even if he meets each other and does not recognize him, it will be difficult to continue.
"Sword Master, you can see clearly."
Zhuang Wudao raised his head in surprise and saw Yun'er's figure appearing in front of him again. But he was wearing a lake-green dress and dancing with a sword.
Every sword move and every move perfectly overlapped with the images that appeared in his mind. They were exactly the same. When a set of Great Compassion Sword Techniques was executed, there was no discrepancy or omission in the slightest.
Gradually to the end, Yun'er's sword style suddenly changed. It seemed that all the previous sword styles were blended together, and suddenly he stabbed out with another sword. Then the sword light was like mercury pouring down the ground, and the stars
Dots, scattered in the void, beautiful and bright. However, the shadow of the sword is erratic, without any smoke and smoke, and gives people a sense of illusion and unreality.
Heaven and man are separated forever, life and death are separated, and I am alone and desolate. An uncontrollable sadness emerges from Zhuang Wudao's chest.
"This is?"
Zhuang Wudao's pupils shrank, his eyes revealed an incredible color. There was also an explosion in his mind.
In the past, he always felt that there was something missing in this set of Great Compassion Sword Techniques. However, when he realized that even if he met each other, he would not know the seven characters, it became difficult to continue.
Some of the subsequent sword techniques are also completely unknown.
However, when I saw Yun'er dancing with the sword this time, I subconsciously felt that this must be the follow-up to the first battle of the Yin-Yang Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth, and the follow-up changes of this incomplete set of sword techniques.
In his mind, the image of the sword-dancer was no longer blocked. It was also like a cloud. With one sword thrust out, ten years passed in an instant, and life and death were separated forever.
Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, as if he was blessed, and he stood up suddenly. With his thoughts, there was a clang from the sword box behind him, and a Sancai Xuanyang Sword flew out and landed in his hand.
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I don't think about it, I can't forget it. I'm alone in a tomb thousands of miles away. There is no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet, we should not know——"
Holding the sword and dancing, Zhuang Wudao realized while dancing with the sword. He found that this time when he recited the Great Compassion, it was completely different from before.
My spiritual mind and soul consciousness were fluctuating with the sound, and it was still expanding, until it reached a height of two hundred and fifty feet.
The same is true within the body, every piece of flesh and blood, every bone, internal organs, qi, blood and marrow all vibrate regularly.
After each tremolo, my whole body seemed to be strengthened a lot.
And when he read the last three words, 'Should not know,', Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed, and then all the sword shadows around him disappeared, leaving only one sword thrust forward.
The fifteen basic sword postures that he had practiced so hard before - split, stab, point, lift, collapse, cut, wipe, penetrate, pick, lift, twist, sweep, dial, press, pull - were now in his hands.
Completely integrated into one.
At this time, he has completely understood in his mind that this is the first battle of the Great Compassion Fu, "Farewell to Life and Death." This sword not only has the power of "life and death," but it can also transcend the shackles of time to a certain extent.
Ten years pass, life and death are divided into two parts
Qi and blood surged in the body, especially in the left abdomen, where there were bursts of roaring and unbearable cramping pain.
Zhuang Wudao, however, had no hesitation and continued to thrust out the sword. Thousands of points of sword light were shed, completely covering the world in front of him.
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I cannot think about it and cannot forget myself. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away. There is no place to talk about desolation. Even if I meet each other, I would not know each other. My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost."
The momentum was as strong as breaking bamboo, and there was no obstruction at all. Zhuang Wudao found that his body at this moment seemed to no longer belong to him, so he was just following the sword style, constantly changing his figure, completely out of his control.
But there was a bang, two explosions in a row. Only then did a mighty sword energy rush out from the stone room. The stone wall in front, as well as the cave door not far away, were shattered.
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Zhuang Wudao's sword clearly did not use any of his true energy, nor did he use any of his own strength. However, those hard stone walls instantly turned into stone powder.
Even outside the cave entrance, there was a mess. Zhuang Wudao had no time to take a closer look, and saw that the two sets of 'Nine Palaces of Heavenly Gods Thunder Flag Arrays' deployed outside the cave had been damaged by at least a quarter.
And within a hundred and forty feet around, all the vegetation was withered and withered.
Another trembling sound came from within the body. Zhuang Wudao could clearly feel that another pseudo-spiritual orifice was opening in his body.
The spiritual aperture here is actually unusually wide. Not only does it surpass Yunjian Jue, it even seems to be stronger than my own natural spiritual aperture.
All the qi, blood and true energy are pouring down. A new mysterious power is condensing inside.
It's just that Zhuang Wudao can't control this process at all. It seems that there is a power from heaven and earth that is helping him create this mysterious power.
"Yun'er, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
Zhuang Wudao vaguely felt that whether he was distracted or not had no impact on the concentration of mystical powers, so he simply looked at the sword spirit in front of him and asked.
At this moment, he was indeed extremely curious.
"Sword Master, don't you know? Farewell to Life and Death is the name of a sword move."
Yun'er's voice was calm, and she looked Zhuang Wudao up and down as if looking at a work of art.
"The Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth. After each technique is completed, a spiritual orifice will be opened and a magical power of swordsmanship will be generated. And this first technique is called the farewell between life and death."