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Chapter 569 It is better to have no books than to believe in books

"How much you can use depends on your luck!"

Suddenly, the voice of the Supreme Elder rang in my ears. Apparently he had noticed that I was constantly paying attention to the changes in the outside world.

However, this kind of attention is obvious, otherwise my Sword Qi Tornado would not have suddenly risen to the level of Yan Yuan's Haoran Giant Sword.

Unless he is blind, no one would pretend not to see such an obvious action.

"What is that?" I asked directly after hearing what the Supreme Elder said.

Don't blame me for being ignorant, I've never heard of it before, that the water of the mighty Yangtze River can be classified as superior water.

"Hahaha... don't worry about it so much! Just remember that there may be some sword energy of the Wuya Sword left in it. If you can bear it, it will be of great benefit to the Haoran Sword Yuan you are practicing at the moment!"

After the Supreme Elder said this, regardless of whether I agreed or not, a clear spring suddenly flowed out from the Haoran giant sword at the top of Qitian Peak and poured directly into the core of my sword energy tornado.

With the injection of this majestic long river water, my sword energy tornado suddenly surged, and in an instant it reached the top of Qitian Peak, the same height as the Endless Sword.

However, the two seemed to be separated by several worlds. Although they seemed to overlap, they did not have any impact on each other.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that at some point, not only my sword energy tornado, but also myself had been isolated into another dimension.

There is not a very abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this space, but there is an inexhaustible and inexhaustible stream of majestic energy, all of which come from Yan Yuan's Haoran giant sword next to it.

In the end, the environment here is no longer enough to be described as a vast country, but the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is more appropriate.

In short, I was suddenly transferred from the ruins of my previous cave to the bottom of the mighty river.

However, I didn't realize when all this happened. It was very mysterious!

This is the true strength of the Supreme Elder. Every move he raises his hands and feet is in line with the great road. A single movement releases endless space power. It has already surpassed my current understanding of combat.

If I were to attack him, not just one me, but hundreds of millions of me would attack at the same time, and it would still not be enough.

When one's strength reaches the level of a Supreme Elder, one's understanding of combat is no longer as simple as simply superimposing strength.

Even though I am good at strength and clamor all day long to conquer ten societies with one force, if I cannot break through my fighting consciousness to a higher level consistent with my own realm in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to face someone like the Supreme Elder.

When you are a master, you can only stay indifferent and sigh.

This is the understanding of the Tao, and it is also the precise control of the power of space.

Don't look at it. The Supreme Elder only separated a small stream of majestic water from the casting of the Endless Sword, but it was almost all in this space!

There is no doubt that he once again used the power of space on this, and released it to the greatest extent according to the limit that I can bear.

It can be foreseen that if I can consume all the mighty river water in this space, then he is destined to continue to divert more river water in.

I admit, despite the huge age difference between us, and the huge difference in level and strength, he is my senior brother, dear!

At this time, looking at the amount of water in front of me, I couldn't help but have doubts, because it was too much, so much that I wondered if the Supreme Elder had miscalculated the amount of water, lest it end up causing him to cast the Boundless Sword.

Not enough time.

In that case, it would be very bad and I would be very embarrassed.

It should be noted that when I recast the Qitian Sword not long ago, I was reluctant to waste even a drop of water from the Great River, and finally injected as much of it into the Qitian Sword as possible, completely recasting the Qitian Sword.

But at this moment, despite being separated by countless layers of space, I still saw the vast river of majestic energy outside that was almost as big as the sky collapsing. Only a small amount of the river water was used by the boundless sword wrapped in the awe-inspiring giant sword.

Most of them were directly absorbed by Yan Yuan after being transformed by the Wuya Sword, and used to enhance his own strength.

There is also a very small part that was sent to me by the Supreme Elder.

Seeing such a surprising scene, I asked almost subconsciously: "Senior brother, why did you waste such a mighty river of water when casting the Endless Sword?"

"There's no need to worry about me at all. I'm not afraid even if I don't use it at all. Don't delay the casting of the Endless Sword!"

This sentence was blurted out and muttered to himself, without expecting the Supreme Elder to answer.

However, to my surprise, he responded immediately.

"Junior brother, there is a saying in Confucianism - it is better to have no books than to believe in books!" In an instant, his message rang in my heart.

"Your level is still low, just like a scholar who is thirsty for endless knowledge and has just started reading. Only by reading a lot, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, can you become knowledgeable as soon as possible."

"At this time, you still can't tell the difference between right and wrong, so you can only extensively explore all knowledge to enrich yourself!"

"The same principle applies to the use of the Great River of Power. To you at this stage, it is just the water of the Long River of Power, and there is no way to distinguish it at any level."

"So, when you recast the Qitian Sword, you used all the mighty water to cast it. This is not wrong."

"At least...there is nothing wrong in your realm!"

"But, senior brother, I am different!"

"Having grown up in a Confucian school, I have been immersed in Confucian exercises for a long time, and I am very familiar with the rules and regulations inside."

"Even this mighty river, which symbolizes the supreme power of Confucianism, is no longer a pure mighty river in the eyes of senior brother. Instead, it has too many layers and represents too many meanings."

"As the saying goes, it is better to believe in all the books than to have no books at all. Believing in all the knowledge passed down by the elders without thinking or distinguishing it is no longer acceptable to me, senior brother."

"Even the words spoken by the Confucian sages must be scrutinized by senior brother."

"Even if it is a mighty river that represents the supreme glory of Confucianism, it still needs to be filtered in the eyes of senior brother."

"There are three thousand great ways, and I only take one scoop to drink. And this scoop is the one that is most suitable for me after filtering through my heart and my way."

"Forging my boundless sword, I only take the best water!"

"Junior brother, do you understand what I said?" asked the Supreme Elder.

However, he didn't give me any chance to reply. When he was about to finish speaking, his voice became more and more ethereal, and it was obvious that he was fading away.

I understand that he is giving me time to think on my own, just like the dialectical method he just mentioned. (To be continued)


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