"The Tao is divided into high and low, and the technique is endless?" Lin Yun thought about it and didn't quite understand this sentence.
Xiao Bingfeng explained: "The meaning of this sentence is that even if it is a small Tao, as long as you study it to the realm of Wuji, you can still overcome it. This is the difference between Tao and art."
Lin Yun roughly understood. Simply put, the road is the lower limit and the upper limit has no end.
Although the lower limit of the trail is very low, the upper limit is also endless.
"Where there are nine eternal holy paths, thirty-six supreme holy paths, three thousand great ways, eight hundred left ways, and endless small ways."
"The Qingyuan Realm condenses the holy energy, and the Ziyuan Realm comprehends the rules of the holy path. The Tianyuan Realm is to choose the rules of the holy path to integrate into the natal holy fire. You can choose a holy path rule to master and integrate into other rules. The more rules of the holy path you master, the stronger your natal holy fire will be."
Xiao Bingfeng continued: "For example, the flowers that were just born behind you are all small paths without exception. They must not be integrated into the natal holy fire as the main rule. Although the realm is improved quickly, once it is fixed, it is impossible to choose again. The road to the holy path in the future will be very difficult."
Lin Yun knew it in his heart and said, "How can he cultivate the eternal way and the supreme holy way?"
In Lin Yun's view, since reincarnation is one of the nine eternal paths, he must grasp it firmly in the future.
Xiao Bingfeng was very calm at the moment and said, "It requires patience and opportunity. If it is a small path, it will be as easy as you, just like drinking water."
"Any of the three thousand great ways and the eight hundred left ways are extremely mysterious. Even a monster with extremely high talent, it is difficult to master a great way and the left way."
"As for the thirty-six supreme holy paths, that is even more amazing. It requires amazing talent and insight to comprehend. For example, the sword path is one of the thirty-six supreme holy paths. Many people and heavenly realms are wasted a hundred years and it is difficult to truly master it."
One of the thirty-six supreme holy paths of swordsmanship can integrate him into his natal holy fire, and he can enter the holy realm at any time.
However, any kind of great way or supreme holy way needs to be supplemented by the rules of the path, and they complement each other and keep getting stronger.
Of course, if you are a person who is extremely powerful in heaven, you can also assist the Supreme Holy Way.
Even a variety of supreme holy paths are integrated, such people are rare and rare geniuses even in the ancient golden age.
After listening for a while, Lin Yun finally got a certain understanding of the Holy Way.
He pondered: "I heard Zi Yuan Sword Saint say that among the nine eternal paths, the way of destiny is the strongest existence, and even reincarnation cannot be compared with it."
Xiao Bingfeng nodded and said with a serious expression: "Fate is so mysterious. Even in the era of this emperor, many legends about fate were circulated."
"My memory still has many incompleteness. I am not sure what fate refers to. Except for the fact that cause and effect can barely compete with fate, the other eternal way is difficult to compete with."
Lin Yun paused in his heart and said softly: "Is the way of cause and effect so strong?"
"These are too far away. If you can practice the Sword of the Moon, you will have a great chance to master the Great Way of Reincarnation. With the mystery of the Way of Reincarnation, it is enough to cross Kunlun, but this path is also extremely difficult."
Lin Yun looked solemn and said, "People still have to pursue it. I will definitely go on this path."
Xiao Bingfeng nodded with relief and said, "There is still a day to fight. You have a good rest. This battle is crucial and you must cultivate your energy."
"good."
Lin Yun spoke, took out a brocade box and handed it to Xiao Bingfeng.
"What's this?"
Little Bingfeng Qidao.
"You open it and take a look." Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Life and Death Wheel Pill!"
Xiao Bingfeng opened it and saw a bright light immediately blooming in her eyes, and then she looked at Lin Yun happily.
It is the life and death wheel pill refined by Zi Yuan Sword Saint, which is the object he refines to Lin Yun. It can be safely saved by endless cause and effect.
"You'd better keep it." Lin Yun said with a peaceful expression.
Xiao Bingfeng took over the life and death wheel pill and smiled and said, "Keep your word, you can't think of going back when you reach this emperor's hands."
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.
In fact, after coming out of the Burial God Mountains, Xiao Bingfeng fought with him for a long time and ignored him.
It was not until the famous swords conference in Zangjian Villa that Xiao Bingfeng started talking to him.
This girl is angry, but Lin Yun is really in trouble, but she will never stand by and watch.
As Zi Yuan Sword Saint said, the little girl can't pretend to be too many people.
But once she is put into her heart, even if she is scattered and falls into darkness forever, as long as she can save people, she will not hesitate at all.
Lin Yun looked at the childlike smile on the emperor's face, and his expression softened and he started to smile.
...
Inside the mountains and rivers.
Two days have passed by the outside world, but a year has passed in this core place.
Feng Shaoyu, who was already the perfect peak of the Qingyuan Realm, finally got a step further and became extremely exaggerated.
This is the core place of the mountains and rivers. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, with flowers blooming, and the peaks standing tall, as beautiful as a fairyland.
A stone tablet stood a hundred meters in front of Feng Shaoyu, and a famous old man sat cross-legged on it.
The old man's white hair and beard burst out with bright light and burning hot. It seemed like a sun was inside his body.
This person is the great sage Fengyuan, the old owner of Zangjian Villa, and the Tiangang Sword was also made by him.
The Great Sage Fengyuan chanted softly and smiled, "Since you make a breakthrough, don't stay here, and it doesn't make much sense to continue practicing."
"Um."
Feng Shaoyu opened his eyes, and a terrifying sharp edge surged in his eyes.
"As a secret treasure of time and space, you can't imagine the resources it consumes if you want to activate. Remember, this battle is only allowed to win but not lose."
The Great Sage Fengyuan said coldly: "No matter how bad the Sword Alliance is, it is not the turn of the Tiandao Sect to ride on our heads."
"In this battle, my grandson will definitely not let down his high expectations." Feng Shaoyu bowed.
After Feng Shaoyu said that, he turned around and left, with a strong sense of confidence surging in his eyes and a smile on his lips.
Before entering the order of mountains and rivers, he was not afraid of Ye Qingtian and had great confidence to defeat the other party.
A year later, Feng Shaoyu no longer said that the other party was seriously concerned, even if Gu Zijing said everything was true.
It would be easy for him to kill the other person.
He doesn't care about winning or losing now. Anyway, he must be winning. He is thinking about how to make the other party desperate!
"Come out."
After Feng Shaoyu left, the already cold Sage Fengyuan's face became more chilling.
Feng Yu slowly walked out behind a huge rock. She looked at Feng Yuan and smiled, sarcastically said: "After returning for so long, the Cangjian Villa has been getting worse every year. It actually used such almost cheating methods to prevent people from getting the furnace sword."
The Great Sage of Fengyuan said coldly: "You still have the face to come back. You are my beloved daughter the most. You are the Feng family bloodline who has the most chance to impact the Emperor Realm. As a result, you hurt me the most!!"
His emotions were difficult to calm down, and it seemed that something had made him feel uneasy until now.
Feng Yu gritted his teeth and said, "You have the face to say that you are my biological father, but the result is not as good as Master. I obviously don't like that person, you have to force me to marry. Do you know how painful I was back then!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Fengyuan, and there was a terrible murderous intent on his body. He said coldly: "Don't mention Yaoguang! Do you know how much effort I spent on your wedding? Yaoguang forced you away, causing me to lose all my face. I wish I could crush his bones and ashes!"
"Are you here to ask for a sword for him?"
As soon as the topic changed, the Great Sage Fengyuan sneered: "After someone borrowed the Chixiao Sword, I guessed that someone would borrow the furnace sword for this old man. I tell you that there is no door."
"If it were a hundred years ago, there might be someone who was afraid of him. Humph, now he is just a dying person. Who would take it seriously and borrow a sword? Don't even think about it."
Seeing him so arrogant, Feng Yu felt angry and said hatefully: "No one should tell you that your Tiangang Sword has been broken, right?"
The Great Sage Fengyuan was stunned and said, "How is this possible?"
"Now the entire southern Xinjiang knows it. If you ask, you will know it. Those who break the Tiangang Sword, but the Nirvana Realm cultivation level is also the one who wants to borrow the furnace sword now." Feng Yu continued.
"How is this... possible!"
Feng Yuan was shocked. The Tiangang Sword was his proud work and was specially selected as the champion reward.
It is intended to make the sword-making reputation of Zangjian Villa more famous, and let the Tiangang Sword rise and rise along with his master to become famous in Kunlun.
But it was broken, which was incredible.
"How can the cultivation level of Nirvana break the Tiangang Sword?" The Great Saint Feng Yuan frowned slightly, unable to accept this fact.
But even though his unscrupulous girl has a bad temper, she will never lie to deliberately anger him.
"No wonder Wuji asked Yu'er to come to the mountains and rivers." The Great Saint of Feng Yuan knew it in his heart, and then his face showed a look of annoyance.
"It's so confused."
Feng Yuan looked dissatisfied and sighed: "Why can't you lend him this kind of genius, and why can't Wuji think it through?"
As the Supreme Holy Sword, it is best if the oven can naturally stay in the Zangjian Villa.
But if you encounter the realm of Nirvana, you can break the genius of the Tiangang Sword. What's wrong with lending the sword?
The golden age is coming, and this kind of swordsman who is unparalleled will surely ride the wind and rise to the sky.
Borrowing the sword with such a genius means forming a great relationship with such great good deeds, and there is no need to feel distressed.
Feng Yuan was extremely upset for a moment and regretted it.
Feng Yu said, "You don't have to be so upset. I forgot to tell you something. His true identity is my junior brother and the youngest disciple of the master. If you really lend him the sword, you will definitely be angry when you know the truth!"
Her original intention was to tell the other party about the sword-breaking, and the old man might lend the furnace sword if he cherishes his talents.
If you give in and say some good things, the old guy might get up. Maybe he will come out of the mountain and lend the sword out in person.
But seeing that he slandered his master like this and looked down on Yaoguang's lineage, Feng Yu felt angry and was too lazy to talk to him.
The expression of the Great Sage Fengyuan was extremely wonderful. From the regret that had just passed, he became dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he couldn't let go.
After a long time of work, he had been praising the genius in his heart for so long, but he was actually a disciple of Yaoguang.
Make yourself look like a clown!
The Great Sage Feng Yuan was furious and looked at Feng Yu's cunning look. He was so angry that he didn't even get angry. This girl did it on purpose!
Although he became angry when he saw this girl, he had to say that among the many children, she still understands her best.
Even Feng Wuji is not as good as her.
After a long time, Feng Yuan sighed, "You know that I am most proud of my talent in my life, why do you still tell me these things? If you say something nice, even if he loses, as long as he doesn't know his identity, I am willing to lend him the sword."
Feng Yu was erect and his body was as straight as a sword. Her eyes were wet and there was a faint mist. She gritted her teeth and said, "I did think so, but I changed my mind. What kind of death is the master who will definitely survive this disaster. One day, the Sword Sect will return to the holy land."
"After tomorrow, you will know that you have to borrow this sword, and you have to borrow it if you don't. Yaoguang's lineage will never bow your head."
After saying that, she left decisively without any intention of turning back.
Bang!
Feng Yuan was so angry that his five fingers were tightly clenched, and his whole body was trembling.
Finally, he couldn't control his anger and slapped the stone tablet with one punch, looking extremely frustrated, and said angrily: "Old Yaoguang, you're too bullying."
[I don't dare to read comments recently. The update is too bad. I have already made a vow to stop making promises. But I really feel sorry for everyone. I will try it tomorrow. I will finish writing this plot in one breath, betting on the flash of my career, and fighting hard!]