"Four...the fourth level of the Golden Core?" The elders and true disciples all widened their eyes.
"Just now, he was still at the first level of the Golden Core, and he broke through the fourth level in an instant? How is this possible? Could it be that he has been hiding his strength and is originally at the fourth level of the Golden Core?" Fan Zhong, a true disciple of Longshou Peak, said in surprise:
"No! This is simply impossible. Brute force, an existence that cannot be distinguished by breath, may be concealed. But it is difficult to conceal the realm of cultivation. Even if he can hide it from ordinary people's eyes, it is impossible
Hidden from the eyes of many real people. But what exactly is going on?"
"Unless..." Chang Qingfeng's true disciple Ye Fan suddenly became serious and thought of a legendary technique...
"Unless!" Fan Zhong also thought of that possibility!
"He cultivates the ten-year cicada!" All the real people thought of the answer at the same time.
There is a kind of cicada in the northwest. It hides deep in the ground. It has accumulated strength after ten years of cold and heat, just for the arrival of summer night ten years later, and then it flies up the branches and becomes a blockbuster!
One day decades ago, a high-spirited young genius in the Golden Core Realm among the elites traveled to the ends of the earth with his sword, overcoming thorns and obstacles along the way, and gained countless fame. Then he encountered a golden cicada in the northwest and escaped from its shell. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and lost it.
He lost the sword in his hand, lost all his prestige, returned to the Qingyun, and practiced Cicada for ten years in the bamboo forest and the green lake in the back mountain.
Within ten years, this former genius' cultivation had stagnated and there was no progress at all. The halo of genius faded away. People ridiculed him, ridiculed him, and even slowly forgot about him!
However, at the expiration of ten years, when he left Houshan Bamboo Forest and appeared in front of people again, he directly entered the realm of Kongming from the initial realm of Jindan, becoming the undisputed number one genius in the Qingyun Sect!
This person is the Wuwei Zhenren who was famous all over Qingyun back then. He was the most controversial and genius person in Qingyun's history, but he eventually became a demon.
"Ten-year cicada! The ten-year cicada that senior brother Wuwei cultivated back then!" Master Qingye was shocked: "But how did Yu Wushuang learn the secret technique he created back then?"
"Huh, how else can I learn it? Twenty years ago..." Master Jingxuan sighed, but he didn't want to mention the past again.
Twenty years ago, two geniuses died at the same time, and there was a river of blood in Wuweiju. The main force that attacked Wuweiju at the beginning was the Chixiaofeng lineage, so the unique and unique Kung Fu technique of Ten Years Cicada was naturally snatched away by Chixiaofeng and others.
Let's go. Of course Yu Wushuang has the opportunity to learn this technique.
"No wonder! No wonder Master Chixiao treats Yu Wushuang like his own son, and even gave him the Chixiao Sword!"
"No wonder Yu Wushuang's cultivation has made little progress in the past three or four years, and has always been at the level of the first stage of the Golden Core! No wonder Yu Wushuang is protected by at least two elders every time he goes out!"
"It turns out that all this is just because he cultivates the ten-year cicada! It turns out that he wants to reach the sky in one step!"
Among the crowd, many elders and true disciples couldn't help but marvel. Many unanswered questions in their minds were finally solved at this moment.
"Hahahaha!" Amidst the admiration, Yu Wushuang held a sword in one hand, standing majestic in the rainstorm, and suddenly raised his head and laughed!
But that smile didn't show the slightest bit of pride, instead it was extremely crazy and sad.
In practice, if the journey from the true spirit realm to the golden elixir realm is already a hurdle, then the road from the golden elixir realm to the void and underworld realm is undoubtedly even more difficult.
On this difficult road, many monks are unable to complete it in their lifetime. Even the geniuses in Qingyun, such as Qifeng Zhenren, have struggled for decades. Even those like fairies
Tian Zong Zhi also took nearly ten years to complete.
And after ten years of practicing Cicada, it only takes ten years to go from the Golden Core Realm to the Kongming Realm.
However, of course, the Ten-Year Cicada needs to be practiced for ten years to be considered perfect, and he only practiced for three and a half years! Now that he has failed halfway, he will naturally give up halfway, and all his past efforts will be in vain!
At this time, he looked back at the road he had traveled. For a thousand days and nights, he had watched other people's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, but he could only practice hard and be patient. He had been irritable and frustrated because of this!
But fortunately, Master Chixiao gave him the most generous treatment, and even gave him the Chixiao Sword, promising him to become the next generation of Chixiao Peak Master!
From then on, he began to be proud and arrogant again! Even when he saw other true disciples, he would only sneer with disdain in his heart! He thought to himself that as long as he endured ten more years, he would be able to make a big splash, step into the realm of space and underworld, and conquer everyone
They are all far behind, letting everyone know who is the number one genius in Qingyun!
In the midst of his pride and complacency, he gradually became calm and became accustomed to it! It lasted for three and a half years very smoothly! And I believe that the next six and a half years will also be completed very smoothly by him! But he will also go through it very smoothly!
Who would have thought that I would meet Shen Lang, a guy who also hides deeply...
He didn't want to fail, and he didn't want his efforts of more than a thousand days and nights to be in vain, so he struggled painfully, even if he was defeated by Shen Lang, even if he was struck by Shen Lang's sword and fell to his knees on the ground, his face was gone.
Even though he failed, he still didn’t want to succeed!
But under the pressure of Shen Lang and the pressure of death, he finally broke the gong! So all the good things turned out to be vain. After breaking the gong, of course, he would not be able to continue practicing for ten years, and he would never be able to become a cicada again.
The genius in the dream.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" Yu Wu's eyes were bloodshot, "I have warned you a long time ago not to force me! Don't force me! But if you have to force me, you have to kill me!"
"Haha, I really didn't expect that you actually cultivated the ten-year cicada. Speaking of which, this is a pity, but it also makes you even more stupid." Shen Lang chuckled and said, "Perhaps the original technique created by Master Wuweiju
It’s magical and powerful! But you don’t understand that what suits others may not suit you.”
"Master Wuwei is famous for his lackluster temperament. He can practice hard in a bamboo forest for ten years without leaving home. Of course he can become a blockbuster. But you don't have that kind of patience, nor the forbearance. Even if you go out, you have to take two people with you."
Elders show off their power and cause trouble everywhere. They are afraid that others will look down on you, that others will forget you as a genius, that others will not know that you are awesome. Haha..."
Shen Lang looked at Yu Wushuang, who was furious in the heavy rain, and said with a smile: "Even if you don't meet me or offend me, you will definitely offend others within ten years, and there will always be people who seek justice from you and force you to do it."
You failed. So, you brought it upon yourself, and you don’t blame me."
"It's not your fault?" Yu Wushuang sneered, with a very disdainful expression: "After saying so much, do you want to shirk responsibility? You know that you are bound to lose, so you want me to let you go?"
"No! I just want to tell you that the reason why there is so much hatred in the world is not that there will be retribution. It is that at the end of the day, there must be an explanation for good and evil." Shen Lang's expression suddenly turned cold: "What if in this situation?
If the world only talks about fists and not about reason, then you have to seek some justice by yourself."