Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Li Hanguang touched the words with his fingers.

This action was extremely natural, subconsciously, as if he was a little more kind to these words for no reason.

Those words squirmed more and more, turning into bursts of light spots, like sunlight underwater, melting into his body along his fingertips.

His fingers trembled slightly, in an extremely small range, which was difficult for ordinary people to detect with the naked eye.

But it wasn't trembling randomly, it seemed to be depicting an extremely fine picture scroll.

Strands of white light emanated from his fingertips and merged into the air, easily cutting open the void without a sound.

He closed his eyes, and the three sword lights he saw before kept echoing in his mind.

The three sky-slashing swords were broken down into countless tiny movements in his mind.

That is the most basic sword move of countless styles.

Form the seemingly ordinary sword of invincibility.

"It turns out that this is the kendo rune!"

Li Hanguang's heart was enlightened, and he had a new understanding of the word "Sword".

The so-called runes are practitioners' comprehension and interpretation of the laws of heaven and earth and the Dao.

Each rune has a different meaning.

Each law has a unique rune, which represents the principle of the operation of the avenue of heaven and earth.

For example, water has nine different runes, such as soft, cold, closed, hidden, and moist, which represent different characteristics of water attributes. Written in Taoist script that contains Taoism, it becomes a rune.

Nine is the ultimate number, and so is the number of runes of innate laws.

From a certain point of view, this is also the reason why each law can only condense nine rings of law when it is understood to the extreme.

When various runes are combined together, they become Taoist magical powers.

Writing these runes is not difficult, and most practitioners can use most of the rule runes to form Taoism.

But the degree of comprehension of those runes will directly determine the power of Taoism.

Everyone in the world thinks that the way of swordsmanship only has moves, and the so-called sword intent is just to use the word "sharpness" to achieve the effect of tearing everything apart.

As everyone knows, the way of the sword also has runes.

That is the basic sword style of more than ten styles.

There are thirteen of them!

That is a brand new rune, different from any law. When combined, the extreme changes are enough to achieve the effect of destroying the world.

The combination mentioned here is not simply an arrangement of moves, but more importantly, it is the meaning of Tao.

Just like the runes of the law, it is not difficult to condense the Taoism when it is only written with mana, but the power of the Taoism will vary greatly depending on the level of comprehension of the runes.

Thirteen basic sword styles, each of which contains a unique moral meaning.

The art of sword stabbing, with its indomitable sharpness, is as powerful as a broken bamboo, like a dragon coming out of the water, leading to the peak, facing thousands of obstacles in front of you, you can break them with a single sword;

Swordsmanship is as dense as stars, as fast as thunder, and the sword is like a net, which can disrupt the sky;

Cutting swordsmanship cuts the way of heaven and earth, can break the law, break the enemy in an instant, it is hard to parry!

Collapsing sword style...

If you can comprehend the Taoism in these sword styles to the extreme, change overnight, without traces, and defeat the enemy invisible.

It seems to be just an ordinary movement, but it incorporates the unimaginable wisdom of Jianzu, which coincides with the true meaning of the Dao.

This is really a brand new avenue that has been opened up!

Have your own runes, have your own rules, have your own rules!

Not bound by heaven and earth, the sword is in my hand and also in my heart, the Qingfeng is in my hand, three feet in front of me, gods and demons can't get close!

Replacing the law runes with kendo runes, so daring to think, so daring to do, no wonder you can go to a completely different extreme.

The most important thing is that there are only nine fixed kendo runes like the innate laws.

If a great master who has reached the realm of swordsmanship, it is even possible to continue to add bricks and tiles to the foundation of the thirteen basic sword poses.

However, if there is even one more kendo rune, the change of the entire kendo will be a world-changing level, and it is by no means as simple as a simple addition.

No wonder Jianzu once said that although the way of innate laws is strong, it has its limitations.

He wants to open up a brand new path with no upper limit!

...

The outside world, on the high platform.

Bai Qi looked at the scene in the picture, and said in surprise: "He...is he accepting the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Ancestor?".

Nanhua Xianjun couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes: "The moment he broke the restriction just now, he felt that his method was extremely special, and it didn't look like any existing method at all!"

"Thinking about it, I should have had a deep understanding of the way of the sword, and... I am also very good at the way of the ancient sword!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised.

Zu Ting has never paid much attention to the way of swordsmanship. In the early stage of practice, he might use a sword to pretend to be aggressive, but the later he pays more attention to his use of the law.

Even many big families will warn the juniors not to spend too much time on kendo at the beginning of their practice.

Li Hanguang's appearance is unparalleled, and his temperament is even more outstanding. At first glance, he is not a child of an ordinary family. He also has divine pupils.

Such a character, even though he is knowledgeable and talented, why would he put so much thought into the way of swordsmanship?

You must know that to be recognized by the prohibition set by Sword Ancestor, the requirement for kendo is not as simple as just being proficient!

"Who is Mr. Li? Why does the more you look at him, the more mysterious he becomes?"

"Could it be the legendary ancient casters? I've heard that some ancient tribes are proficient in refining weapons, and use the art of casting to enter the Tao. They can combine people and tools. Although it is difficult to achieve the Dao, they practice very fast in the early stage, and their combat power is extremely strong at the same level. !"

"It's not like, I've seen a member of this ancient clan, who was completely cold and unpopular, how can it make people want to get close to him when he looks like Mr. Li?"

Everyone was discussing, and at the same time, there was joy in their hearts.

The stronger Li Hanguang is, the stronger the younger generation of the human race will be, and they will be honored.

At this moment, a dark cloud rolled up in the sky.

The gust of wind came suddenly, and a faint ripple appeared in the sky far away, and it reached the front in an instant.

The terrifying aura came overwhelming.

The temperature between the sky and the earth dropped sharply.

Everyone was silent, looking at the sky in horror, not knowing what happened.

Bai Qi and Nanhua Xianjun looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

What should come will always come.

Immortal Nanhua came to a high place, and slightly cupped his hands towards the dark cloud: "It's been a long time no see, Fellow Daoist Juejue is still magnificent and admirable!"

The dark clouds dissipated and shattered into snowflakes.

A figure appeared in the snowstorm.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, exuding the most beautiful charm of a mature woman from top to bottom. She is dressed in a snow-white long dress with blue patterns, which outlines her figure gracefully.

The hem of the skirt moved with the wind, and the thighs as white as mutton fat jade were looming, seductive.

Of course, the premise is that there is no undisguised cold killing intent on her face.

Especially the imprint of the snow lotus on the center of his brow, which adds even more majesty, making people unable to feel blasphemy.

She stared at Xianjun Nanhua, her voice was emotionless: "Stop talking nonsense, you should know why I'm here!"

"Where is the madman who abducted my Taoist disciple?"

Nanhua Xianjun smiled bitterly, this person's temper is still so straightforward.

Bai Qi soared into the sky, came to him and said: "The extermination of the immortal, the fact that the abduction is groundless, the fact is that you are a disciple of the Taoist sect, and you voluntarily worship him as a teacher. There are countless people in this city, and they all saw it with their own eyes!"

Jue Xianjun snorted coldly: "Unworthy disciple, I will clean up the door, but I will not let the self-righteous madman go! This is the rule, and it is also the dignity of my Taiyin, which must not be desecrated!"

Nanhua Xianjun persuaded: "Rules are dead, people are alive! Besides, this is the place of assessment hand-picked by the Emperor, and all the people who gather here are the future hopes of the alliance. There is no room for loss. I hope to exterminate fellow Taoists." Think twice!"

Jue Xianjun's voice is indifferent: "You don't have to use His Majesty the Emperor to suppress me! My Grand Emperor has been in the world for countless ages, and has cultivated countless elites for the alliance. There are countless deaths on the front line. I have also made meritorious deeds and shed blood !"

"Now I only need an explanation, even if this matter is brought up to His Majesty the Emperor, I will have nothing to fear!"

"Rules are rules!"

"But..." Xianjun Nanhua wanted to say more.

Miejue Xianjun directly interrupted: "Fellow Daoist Nanhua, you and I are fairly familiar, you should know my temper!"

"What I say in extermination, I always do what I say!"

"You don't have to tell me who that person is, unless you can protect him for the rest of your life!"

Immortal Nanhua said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist, the assessment is now in progress..."

Immortal Juejue said: "I can wait!"

There was silence for a while.

At this moment, there was an uproar in the crowd.

Everyone followed the prestige, and suddenly found that it was Li Hanguang's picture that caused the commotion.

Jue Xianjun looked at the person in the picture, his cold eyes slightly startled.

...

Li Hanguang stood where he was, with his eyes closed tightly, he didn't even realize that he was holding the rusty sword in his hand.

He seemed to have entered a whole new world.

All the laws and celestial powers in his body were forgotten by him, and he was like a mortal, dancing with the sword in his hand.

His sword is neither fast nor slow, a little jerky, like a beginner.

Later, I gradually became familiar with it, and there was a strong wind under the sword, and there was also a shadow of the sword.

Clouds flew past overhead.

He seems to have spent many years in this world where he doesn't know whether it is real or dreamy.

His sword was getting faster and faster, gradually breaking away from the limit visible to the naked eye, and only a few thin white lines could be seen dancing in the air.

But his brows were furrowed, as if dissatisfied.

He slowed down and returned to the previous state, frowning slightly, as if he was adjusting his state, looking for a certain matching point in the dark.

The cold comes and the summer goes, and the spring and autumn are several degrees.

His sword was getting slower and slower, even slower than at the beginning, but the jerkyness was gone, and there was a bit more perfection and proficiency that is indescribable.

But his expression gradually calmed down, as if he was enjoying the process.

His movements were indeed extremely slow.

Every move seems to have been slowed down countless times, even a three-year-old child holding a sword is much faster than him.

But if someone is watching here, they can't feel bored at all.

I can only feel that every movement of his, every moment of demeanor, the temperament of his body, the distance between his hands, feet and sword, seems to have been measured very precisely, and they are always kept at a relatively fixed position.

Full of indescribable appreciation.

You can't help but immerse yourself in it.

The old pine on the edge of the cliff is blown off by the autumn wind and has added new branches, which are colored by the winter snow and melted in the wind and rain in a blink of an eye.

He seemed to have come to a complete stop.

Keeping a posture for a long time without moving, if it weren't for the needles dancing with the wind, I'm afraid it would make people think that time has stopped.

Only by careful observation can one find that he is not static, but is moving and adjusting in an extremely small range, looking for the distance that best fits himself and the Tao.

A natural aura gradually appeared on his body.

It's like melting into the wind, dancing with the mountain wind, and it will turn into flowing clouds in the next moment.

His robe was rattling, but the hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock that had not moved for thousands of years.

Until one day, a heavy rain came on the top of the mountain.

The lightning pierced the sky, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a brilliance that cannot be described in words, more dazzling than the lightning that pierced through the sky.

At the same time, his hands snapped.

His sword had long been fused into a part of his body, and it moved accordingly, slowly pushing forward.

When the sword goes forward, it is a stab.

This stab pierced through the wind and rain, and came to the void three feet away, without making a sound.

The whole world fell silent.

Those uncountable raindrops are suspended quietly between the sky and the earth like this, as if they were frozen.

There was a soft snap!

A drop of water exploded at the foot of the mountain closest to the ground, making a slight sound.

Then there were two more snaps.

The two drops of water falling from the tips of Li Hanguang's hair shattered and turned into tiny sprays, illuminating the light in his eyes.

Immediately after that, all the raindrops in the sky and the earth exploded like this.

Exploding doesn't mean stopping. The tiny water droplets that split out split up again in the next instant, turning into tiny particles that are difficult to understand.

The rain had fallen hard enough to bend the toughest weeds.

At this moment, it lost all its power in an instant, and turned into countless tiny water droplets, dancing in the wind between the sky and the earth.

There seemed to be a thick fog between the sky and the earth.

The thick fog covered the whole world with an impenetrable veil, but it could not block the light of those eyes.

Li Hanguang raised his hand and moved again, and the ordinary sword was raised from bottom to top, as light as it was heavy, as if it moved the whole world.

The whole area of ​​thick fog suddenly surged up and went towards the sky, like a water dragon covering the sky and the sun. It seemed hazy like smoke, but it blocked the rainwater that fell again on the sky.

Every tiny raindrop is like a tiny sword.

The world is torn apart!

The sword is back again.

cut!

smoke!

collapse!

stir!

...

A simple gesture without any other movements, but it caused the whole world to shake the sky and the earth.

Cang Lang!

At the end of the last gesture, Li Hanguang returned the sword into the sheath, and the whole world was torn apart neatly like a scroll, cut into countless parts.

He opened his eyes, still on the top of the mountain.

The aura on his body is full of vicissitudes and ancient charm, like a sword that has been silent for countless years, it is about to reappear in the world.

The thin volume of scriptures is still there, I don't know if it was blown by the wind or something, it just stays on the last page.

——The above is the last move that Li Hanguang performed!

hum!

There is a simple and simple brilliance between his eyebrows, which looks like an ancient sword, like a brand mark appearing between his eyebrows.

The brilliance flashed, and the ancient sword was divided into thirteen parts, like an unfolded fan, shining between his brows, with a sharp aura and a prestige without anger.

Kendo Thirteen Heavens Great Perfection!

It can also be called the thirteen-ring kendo law!

click.

There was a sound from the rusty ancient sword, and the rust fell off, shaking off some stone foam, revealing two ancient characters.

"Yuan Shi!"

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Li Hanguang inspected it carefully, feeling an unprecedented kindness towards the sword.

This is the saber of Qinglian Sword Ancestor.

It is also the first sword since the beginning of the world!

From another perspective, it can be called the real "sword ancestor"!

"Famous Sword Fengchen, it's so sad!"

"The acquired way is the way that our acquired souls should pursue, and it has endless possibilities!"

"I will do my best to carry forward the way of swordsmanship and not be buried!"

The Yuanshi Sword buzzed, as if extremely satisfied and relieved, and then turned into a simple silver bracelet, tied on Li Hanguang's right wrist.

...

"This is... he actually succeeded!"

Nanhua Xianjun was extremely excited, his old face flushed with excitement!

General Bai Qishen was equally excited: "The inheritance of swordsmanship has been cut off since the ancestor of the sword. I didn't expect that there will be another successor today! This is a sign of great prosperity for our human race!"

On the high platform, Fairy Qingmei's face turned green and pale, her pretty face was a little ugly.

Anyone who knows some rumors about Qinglian Sword Ancestor will know that this is definitely not a good thing for the alien race.

Back then, Qinglian Sword Ancestor challenged all the heroes in the world in order to prove that the way of swords is feasible.

For human masters, it's just a point, but for aliens and evil spirits, it's really a death blow!

I don't know how many ancestors of foreign races became permanently disabled because of that battle, and the wounds could not be healed due to the lingering sword intent, and they had to leave marks, as well as practice skills and weapons as evidence.

Live in humiliation until you die!

This is a shame that the alien race will never forget for generations!

Now, Qinglian Sword Ancestor has another heir, what should I do?

"No, this matter must be notified to the family immediately, and come up with countermeasures!"

...

"Is it him?"

Immortal Miejue suddenly spoke, staring at Li Hanguang in the picture and said in a faint voice.

Bai Qi woke up suddenly, his face was serious, and his eyes were cold and stern: "Xianjun, this son is the supreme pride of our human race, and he will surely become a leader of the generation. He should be cultivated carefully, and there will be no mistakes!"

"If Xianjun insists on going his own way, then Bai, I have no choice but to learn the unique skills of Taiyin!"

Daoist Nanhua said: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's not good to hurt the peace!"

Even though he said so, he took out a whip in his hand, the crimson precious light flickered, he didn't know if he wanted to persuade or prepare to fight.

Immortal Juejue's eyelids twitched slightly, secretly thinking that Immortal Nanhua is a shameless old man, pretending to be a good person on the surface, and would take out the fairy treasure containing the essence of sky fire if there was any disagreement.

She and Nanhua Xianjun are old acquaintances, and they know each other a little bit. This fairy treasure is one of the magic weapons that most restrain her magical powers!

She snorted softly, turned her head to look at the screen and said, "I can leave him alone, but I have a request!"

Hearing this, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Nanhua Xianjun said: "Fellow Daoist, it's okay to say!"

Immortal Juejue said: "I want this person to join my Taizong sect!"

The two were very surprised.

Bai Qi said: "Didn't your clan always only accept female disciples? This is the rule set by our ancestors!"

Immortal Juejue said lightly: "Rules are dead, but people are alive!"

Immortal Nanhua:? ? ?

Isn't that what I said just now?

Are you unreasonable, woman?

"Look at him, he was born so good-looking. He was born with a predestined relationship with my Taoist sect. This is fate!"

"Besides, if he joins my sect and accepts Lan Yuyan as his apprentice, it will be no big deal!"