Chapter 12: The sword is drawn, and then go out of the rivers and lakes
It wasn't until the next morning that Wang Yuyan woke up feeling refreshed.
After a simple wash and breakfast, Wang Yuyan sat cross-legged on the futon again to check her cultivation after the breakthrough.
"I have been deliberately suppressing my cultivation for many years, but now I have made a breakthrough. After a long period of accumulation, my cultivation has soared to the peak of the middle stage of Xiantian. I am only one step away from reaching the late stage. Moreover, my true energy is several times more pure and condensed than the same level, and it is more powerful.
With its destructive power, coupled with my level of swordsmanship, ordinary masters in the early stage are no match for me," Wang Yuyan said happily.
"With my current fighting power, although the old monks from Shaolin Temple can defeat me, they will never be able to keep me if I really want to leave."
"After more than 20 years in this world, I can finally control my own destiny. However, I cannot be complacent. My goal is to shatter the void and compete with the geniuses from all over the world. What's the use of a small innate cultivation level?
Proud."
"Zap, chop, chop!"
Wang Yuyan gave a sweet shout, and the sword of wisdom fell from her heart, cutting away all the distracting thoughts in her heart and returning her mind to peace.
"There is still a lot of room for improvement in my cultivation, and the Bodhisattva Snake in the valley is also an excellent auxiliary medicine for body training. It can assist me in practicing the "Hunyuan Body Training Technique", and I also need to reorganize the way of swordsmanship in order to
I hope you can improve your cultivation again."
"I have now reached the ultimate level in my moves, and have also understood the intention of the annihilating sword. It's time to officially start practicing the way of the sword."
"Based on my current understanding of kendo and the novels I read in my previous life, kendo in the martial arts world can be roughly divided into five stages: a sword in your hand, a sword in your heart; a sword in your hand, but a sword in your heart; a sword in your hand, but no sword in your heart.
; If there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart; no matter how much there is a sword in the hand, there is also a sword in the heart. And the state of Dugu Qiu defeating without a sword and winning with a sword should belong to the fourth stage, and after years of accumulation, I have reached the state of swordsmanship.
It is only equivalent to the second stage, and it is only one step away from entering the third stage." Wang Yuyan analyzed it carefully.
"In another year, the plot of Tianlong will officially begin. Then I will retreat here for a year. I will wait until I can't get in and then leave the valley. I will meet those masters again. Only in battle can I activate my potential faster.
Break through the bottleneck.”
...
one year later
As the morning sun rises, the orange-yellow glow shines on the earth like fire, which is deep and beautiful, giving life to all things.
On the top of the mountain, there was a woman of unparalleled elegance standing there. She only occasionally quickly drew and sheathed her sword. It was nothing special, but the sound of breaking through the air was enough to make people tremble.
This is Wang Yuyan who has been practicing in seclusion for another year in Sword Demon Valley.
"Huh, although this sword drawing technique is simple, it is really difficult after practicing tens of thousands of swords continuously. I really don't know how Fu Hongxue did it." Wang Yuyan said suddenly.
In her previous life, Wang Yuyan liked Fu Hongxue's sword and Qiye Shengjun's sword very much. They were as fast as lightning. When the sword was drawn out, only a flash of lightning-like light could be seen. The sword light was infinitely powerful.
Therefore, half a year ago, her cultivation level had reached a point where she could no longer advance. After she had mastered the "Extermination Sword Technique", she began to practice the sword-drawing technique in the hope that she could reach the level of Demon Lord Qiye, and a sword would be like lightning.
It turns out to be the ultimate trump card, changing the color of the world.
But with her current physical fitness, practicing 20,000 swords a day is the limit. Of course, this is purely physical fitness and does not use the blessing of true energy.
"Although this sword-drawing technique is simple, it is indeed very powerful, and it has once again condensed my mental power. With my current cultivation level in the late Xiantian stage, any sword strike is equivalent to a full blow from the peak Xiantian, and it is extremely suitable for my Sword of Destruction.
meaning."
"If you give me enough time to gather strength, gather the essence of my swordsmanship, unite my spirit, energy and spirit, and cooperate with the Heart-shaking Sword, even a strong man in the late stage of Grand Master will only be able to fall under the Sword of Hate. But with my current cultivation level,
Two swords are the limit, and from now on you can only rely on your physical strength to fight against the enemy." Wang Yuyan said to herself.
"My current cultivation level has reached the late stage of Xiantian, and I can't make any progress. The body training chapter has also reached the peak of Xiaocheng. I am only one step away from achieving a pure body. However, the realm of swordsmanship is still at the peak of the second stage. Qinglian Visualization
Two-fifths of it has been completed. The world is so big that I can be considered a leader, but I am not invincible."
"The old monk from Shaolin Temple is no longer my opponent, but maybe the Taoist immortality emerged from somewhere. At least the rumored Patriarch Chen Tuan of Huashan and Zhenren Ziyang are definitely not dead. At least they are also great masters.
Even in the realm of golden elixir, or even the realm of gods and humans, I am afraid that I can be killed with just one face-to-face encounter."
"So we still have to keep a low profile. Before we have absolute strength, we must not waste time. We must at least reach the level of Grand Master before we can do whatever we want." Wang Yuyan analyzed calmly.
Half a month later, Wang Yuyan stood on the high mountain of Sword Demon Valley, looking into the distance, peerless and independent, like a nine-day fairy left behind in the mortal world.
"I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by the dust for a long time. Now the dust is gone and the light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers." Wang Yuyan's clear and melodious voice resounded in the valley, with lingering sounds.
"However, it's time for me to go out and seek opportunities to get closer. Besides, after four years here, I should go home and have a look to see if my mother is okay."
As she said this, even with her firm willpower, her eyes could not help but turn red. After all, Mrs. Wang was her only relative in the world, and she had lived with her for more than ten years.