A group of great masters stayed here for almost three days, walking around the magical city, and then went to nearby cities to look around, and became quite familiar with this place.
They all left Wushan City through the teleportation array. Although there was a lot of reluctance, Hao Ren also made a promise that they could come over at any time as long as they wanted.
This time I went back to convene the top forces of the entire continent to discuss whether Hao Ren's proposal to fully open trade and exchanges between the two worlds was feasible.
Hao Ren also came to Dongli Imperial City. Li Yue and Luo Lan had returned. After staying in the modern society for two weeks, they were completely shocked by the prosperity and excitement here. If their roots were not in Yuntian Continent, they would really think
Stay here forever.
When they returned, they brought a lot of items with them, including the money Hao Ren prepared for them, but they didn't feel bad at all. The things they bought could fit two rooms.
In a palace, Hao Ren sat on a futon, and the power of luck continued to condense one after another, forming a slightly illusory pagoda above his head.
Just sitting there, there is an aura that is impervious to all forces and immovable as a mountain.
I don't know how much time passed, but Hao Ren slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of gold flashing in his eyes. He restrained his breath and murmured to himself, "Sure enough, although he has reached the peak of Grandmaster, the threshold of Grand Master is not that easy to cross.
of."
He stood up and walked out of the palace and came to a nearby courtyard, where the village chief was reading a sword manual with his brows furrowed.
"Can the village chief see something?"
Hao Ren stepped forward, sat next to him and asked.
"I know this sword manual is extraordinary, but I can't understand it."
The village chief raised his head, looked at Hao Ren, and gave a wry smile.
"Even you can't tell. It seems we can only wait until later."
Hao Ren was a little disappointed.
"Well, I have an idea that I can give it a try, but it may damage the sword manual."
The village chief pondered for a moment and then said.
"What can I do?"
Hao Ren asked in surprise.
"Didn't Jianjiu give you a Sword Enlightenment Stone? If the sword intention in it can be drawn to inspire this sword manual, strange phenomena may occur."
The village chief said, "That is the remaining sword intent of the demigod. If the demigod's sword intent cannot be stimulated, it means that this thing is beyond our imagination."
Hearing this, Hao Ren's eyes lit up. Yes, why didn't he expect that not only the demigod sword intention, but also a sword technique left by the Lord of Six Paths in his mind, which was said to be the sword of the world?
One of the Six Paths Sword Art, he didn't know what level of magical power this Six Paths Sword Art was, but he knew that it was absolutely terrifying, far beyond the sword power of ordinary demigods!
Now, he can only barely comprehend it. Before his spiritual power breaks through to the Grand Master, he dare not touch it easily.
Thinking of this, he took the sword manual and at the same time a sword stone appeared in his hand, with a sword mark clearly visible on it.
His mental power was integrated into the sword marks. The next moment, his eyes flashed, and he came to an inexplicable space again. There was nothingness, but a bright light appeared, as if the singularity of the Big Bang appeared. As soon as it appeared, the light
Shine in all directions, the void opens up, heaven and earth are divided, yin and yang appear, all things grow...
This sword is not a pure attack or sword move, but represents the opponent's swordsmanship and understanding of the sword.
Hao Ren felt the sword intent contained in it, repeating itself endlessly.
I don't know how much time passed before Hao Ren withdrew from this space, with a trace of illusory sword light flashing in his eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at the sword manual in his hand. He suddenly stretched out a hand, turned his fingers into a sword, and pointed into the sword manual, hoping to instill his understanding into it.
However, the sword intent penetrated the paper, fell to the ground, and turned into nothing.
"You just realized it once. The sword intention is not mature at all. The sword intention of others is only a reference after all. No matter how powerful it is, it is not your own."
The village chief saw this scene and said.
Hao Ren was not depressed, he smiled and nodded, "I know, and I don't expect to be able to master my own sword intention this time."
Sometimes the sword intention is similar to a person's Tao. Understanding the corresponding sword intention means mastering one's own Tao.
That is the key to unlocking the realm of the Grand Master.
Hao Ren continued to close his eyes and looked at the ball of light that had been quiet in his mind. It was only the size of a fist, but it seemed to be vaguely performing countless joys and sorrows in the world.
Hao Ren's mental power turned into a little person, and he cautiously moved forward, stretched out his hands, and touched it. The next moment, Hao Ren felt that his eyes were filled with flowers and disappeared.
This is a battlefield. Two armies are fighting. He is wearing a suit of armor and a sword. His whole body is covered with injuries. His extremely tyrannical body has disappeared. Not far away, a dozen soldiers are holding their long hair towards
Come on your own.
Feeling the pain in his body, he roared and charged towards the opponent. More than a dozen soldiers were eliminated. He was panting. He was about to take a breath and think about it. The next moment, a long sword instantly penetrated his body. Hao
Ren turned around and saw that figure, belonging to the enemy general...
His consciousness was blurred. When he opened his eyes, everything had disappeared. He became a fat businessman with a wealthy family property, a beautiful wife and concubines, and had fun every night. Until one day, bandits came to the door and he was killed.
The bandit was killed with one sword...
….
Changing identities again and again, including emperors, women, beggars, cart drivers, princes and generals, and even flowers, plants and trees...
Every death becomes an experience, imprinted in the mind.
During this endless change of identity, Hao Ren's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he seemed to have forgotten his true identity.
In a private school, a group of children were reading, and the sound of reading could be heard loudly. One of them, a little guy with red lips and white teeth, was sleeping quietly on the table, with a trace of transparent mucus flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the teacher had already walked up to him and knocked on the table. The friend next to him also pushed him.
"Master"
The little guy slowly opened his eyes from his sleep. He was startled when he saw the master in front of him. He suddenly woke up and spoke quickly.
"Let me ask you, where is Master talking now?"
The master spoke slowly.
At this time, in the yard, the village chief saw Hao Ren closing his eyes. The sword manual in his hand seemed to be stimulated by something, and a trace of yin and yang light appeared.
The village chief froze and looked at the sword manual. What is going on? There was no reaction just now. What is going on now?
The little baby who had just woken up was hesitant and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, an ancient voice came to his ears.
"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the truth?"
"If the top and bottom are not shaped, how can we examine them?"
"......."
The sound echoed in his ears from far to near, and he couldn't help but have a flash of confusion in his eyes, as if he remembered something, but he didn't seem to remember anything.
He couldn't help but speak and repeat what the voice said.
"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the truth?"
"If the top and bottom are not shaped, how can we examine them?"
"......."
As the words fell, he saw that everything around him seemed to be frozen, and everyone was frozen in this moment. The next moment, the scene in front of him began to break, and the consciousness that was about to disappear suddenly appeared from the void and condensed again.
in vivo.
"I am... Hao Ren!"
At this time, the little doll's eyes flashed with depth, and he spoke softly.
The body collapsed with the space. In his mind, the villain transformed from Hao Ren's consciousness opened his eyes, looked at the light group in front of him, and immediately backed away with a look of horror on his face.
As his mind returned to his body, Hao Ren himself opened his eyes, his palms couldn't help but tremble, and the sword manual fell to the ground.
Hao Ren gasped for air. Seeing this scene, the village chief raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hao Ren took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his mood, and organized his words. Hao Ren smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I almost completely ruined myself because of one sword technique. The sword technique left by the Lord of Six Paths is indeed profound.
To the extreme, with my current great master’s mental strength, I have fallen into a trap. If a voice hadn’t suddenly sounded, I really wouldn’t have been able to come back.”
He told the village chief about the sword technique given to him by the Lord of Six Paths in the mysterious territory of Yue, and also told the scene when he first came into contact with it.
When the village chief heard this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely surprised.
"The Sword of Humanity, the Six Paths Sword Technique, is just the most basic form. I didn't expect it to have such magical power. If I guessed correctly, if you want to truly master this sword, you need to experience the hardships of life.
All things can be used only if they can be transformed into myriads of things and only if a little bit of spiritual light remains immortal."
The village chief spoke slowly.
"Fortunately, the sword manual in your hand suddenly produced a strange sound just now. It is estimated that the sound came from this sword manual, and it saved you."
The village chief picked up the sword manual from the ground and said slowly.
"What, this sword manual saved me?"
Hao Ren looked at the sword manual in surprise. The sound he heard just now was so ancient that it actually came from a sword manual.
Could it be said that only swordsmanship at the level of the Lord of Six Paths can inspire the mystery of this sword manual?
However, Hao Ren no longer dared to try again. This time, he almost couldn't come back from the endless reincarnation, and his consciousness was almost washed away by countless experiences.
Unless one day he can surpass the Grand Master in realm, he can only come into contact with the sword art of the Lord of Six Paths again.
However, he was not without any benefits. After countless reincarnations, Hao Ren felt that his mental power seemed to have been refined, pure, clear and round.
His feelings about everything in the world have become different, as if he were an elder with hundreds of years of experience.
Hao Ren vaguely understood that although his behavior this time was reckless, it saved him many years of accumulation. From a master to a grand master, what is needed is the accumulation of years. Only by seeing the vicissitudes of the world, life and death, can you understand yourself.
Enlightenment, without sufficient accumulation, it can only be said to be a fantasy if you want to reach the realm of a great master.
A little guy with only more than ten years of experience talking about his understanding of the world and his thoughts on the world is all nonsense. Only time can make people wise and understanding.
This endless reincarnation gave Hao Ren countless experiences all at once, and he no longer needed to slowly comprehend them.