Text: Mr. Qingxi
Last time, it was said that the old man had the ability to protect himself in order for Amu to enter the secret realm, passed on nine sword moves to Amu, and took Amu to a primeval forest for devilish training.
I don't know how long I slept, but Amu slapped the old man awake.
Ah Mu rubbed his eyes, "Master, is it dawn?" ”
"Dawn you're tall, it's afternoon. Isn't it enough that you've slept for an hour? The plan of the year lies in the spring, hurry up and practice your sword! ”
The old man changed his strategy this time, drawing a meridian map on the rock with his finger, and then focusing on the key nodes, so that Amu could remember the route of true qi and practice it repeatedly. Slowly Ah Mu found some feelings, True Qi was indeed running much faster than before, but this True Qi was just like a meandering stream, not enough to form an ability that could break the river and turn the sea.
Sweat kept flowing down Amu's face, and he ran True Qi over and over again, intensifying his strength over and over again until there was a sharp pain in his own meridians, and the pain made his body bend uncontrollably, like a cooked dried shrimp.
However, the old man did not let him go, but instead constantly slapped Amu's hole with his palm, constantly dredging and replenishing his true qi.
Over and over again, Amu felt that he was about to be tortured to death.
The old man was still arching his fire on the side: "As far as your virtue is concerned, it is far worse than I was then." ”
"I don't think you can learn these three tricks in three days, but in three years."
This completely angered Amu, and Amu grinned and got up again to practice.
So repeatedly, the iron rods are ground into needles, let alone people?
Unconsciously, it was already nightfall, and Amu was the last time he let the old man stimulate, slap, and never stand up again.
His body was in the form of a large herringbone, lying motionless on the ground — Amu was completely collapsed from the torture!
Seeing this scene, the old man no longer forced him, disposed of the remaining few fish, put them on the fire and roasted them.
After the roasting, the old man threw a fish to Amu, and Amu then ate it wildly.
Ah Mu's heart couldn't help but sigh: "This is really not a human life, when will it be a big head?"
A few fish went down, and Amu fell into a groggy sleep.
In his sleep, Amu unconsciously ran the meridian chart taught by the old man over and over again. True Qi was spinning faster and faster in his body, turning faster and faster.
Gradually, the flow of True Qi in Amu's body affected the surrounding environment. The grass and trees on the ground, the rocks, and the stars in the sky all faintly emitted faint dots of white light.
These white rays of light slowly gathered around Amu and burrowed into Amu's body along the pores. These white lights also increased as Amu's breathing increased. A steady stream of more white light came from farther away, and some white light came out of the waterfall.
At the end, there was even some more intense white light released from the crystals underground.
At first these white lights were like fireflies, dotted with stars. At the back, a torrent gradually formed, constantly pouring into Amu's body.
I don't know how long later, more and more white light in Amu's body, forming a big river in his meridians, constantly tumbling, washing, circle after circle, wave after wave.
The unopened holes in Amu's body were rushed away, and finally merged into a vast ocean and remained in Amu's dantian.
As Dan Tian was filled with true qi, Amu suddenly woke up from his sleep, and he jumped up, grabbed the long sword beside him, and slashed at the waterfall.
The rushing, roaring torrent suddenly stopped after Amu's long sword crossed, breaking through it.
Just as Amu's master broke the waterfall with a sword in the morning, the truncated stream of water quickly formed a huge pressure.
Ah Mu raised his sword above his head with both hands again, only to hear Amu let out a loud roar and slash at the waterfall that had stopped.
A loud rumbling, booming sound came from the mountain of the upside-down waterfall.
A mountain was split by a long sword like cutting tofu, and the rubble kept tumbling down from both sides, splashing with monstrous waves, and the sound was terrifying.
There was also a constant rumbling echo in the valley, and the birds and beasts in the mountains were frightened and ran around.
After slashing through this earth-shattering sword, Amu stood there quietly, motionless. Ren Qingfeng gently stroked his hair, and the mist of water wet his clothes.
At this time, Amu's eyes were bright like the stars in the sky, his posture was straight, his feet were deep in the ground, and his sleeves fluttered with the wind, a good young man!
Amu was deeply intoxicated by the power of the two swords just now. This is a sword breaking the river, this is a sword to open the mountain.
It turns out that when martial arts ascend to a higher level, the world will become so different. It is no wonder that many people have spent their entire lives pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts.
And all this, Amu he did, he did in a day's time.
"Master! Do you think I'm handsome? Handsome or not? ”
The old man fell from mid-air, trying to reach out and slap Amu, but stopped again. The old man looked lovingly at Amu with a happy face.
He patted Amu's dusty body with his outstretched hand, pointed to a pool of water that had not been affected, and signaled Amu to take a bath.
The old man looked at the fast-growing Amu and saw that Amu had learned in just one day that he had broken the river with one sword and opened the mountain with one sword.
Seeing that the torrent of that huge force of nature was constantly pouring into Amu's body in Amu's sleep, the old man did not have too much joy in his heart, but instead sighed heavily.
Does the burden of carrying the catastrophe on earth have to fall on a pair of carefree teenagers?
Ah Mu, who was in the waterhole, did not know the sorrow in Master's heart, nor did he know what he would face in the future. Ah Mu only knew that there was a master by his side, and even if the sky fell, he didn't have to worry about it.
Will the sky fall? Amu didn't know, but the old man must have known!
Amu swam happily in the waterhole, like a flexible, unrestrained fish.
The sword training that died and came back to life on this day, under extreme pressure, actually made Amu suddenly get a breakthrough, and it was not only a breakthrough in sword moves, but also a breakthrough in skill and practice methods.
The old man did not say the difference between human martial arts and cultivation.
A sword breaks the river, and a sword opens the mountain, and the truth has long exceeded the scope of human martial arts.
Absorbing spiritual power from nature is even more beyond the cognition of human martial arts, and Amu and Feng'er have a natural advantage in this regard.
When Amu got dressed, it was almost hazy.
Ah Mu asked the old man, "Master, when will I learn the third move, a sword to open the sky?" ”
The old man shook his head and without a word flew with Amu to the highest mountain in the east and sat down on the ground.
The two didn't say anything, just quietly waited for the east to be revealed and the red sun to rise.
The surrounding area at the top of the hill is very quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops and blowing through the canyon.
The birds that had calmed down returned to their nests to sleep, the insects slowly stopped after half a night, and the small animals in the forest were sleeping peacefully.
The clouds in the distance began to slowly glow with a faint white light, and the clouds on the far side began to be slowly illuminated by the sun behind the mountain.
The clouds in the sky spread out layer by layer, layer by layer. It passes outward from pale gold, gold, orange, cyan, and black.
The silhouette of the rolling mountains was gradually revealed, and the light at first was not enough to illuminate the mountains, but it was also enough to dye the clouds more and more like gold.
The newborn sun arched upwards little by little, like all the little beings that were about to be born, although they were not strong enough, but their vitality was very tenacious.
Ah Mu had seen the newborn chick pecking through the eggshell little by little, and it was such a weak creature that broke the cage with a small bite and a small bite with its delicate beak.
Amu had also seen the grass pressed under the stones in the spring, and arched the stones that were countless times stronger than himself with his petite body.
There are also trees that have been struck by lightning, even if one side is burned into coke, but in the spring, they stubbornly produce young shoots and grow leaves.
The same is true of the rising sun, accumulating its own strength little by little, breaking the cage between heaven and earth little by little. At the time of the strongest suppression, use your life to burst out powerful light and heat, dispel the darkness, and turn into light.
Ah Mu watched the sun rise little by little, and his heart was constantly accumulating strength.
Darkness reigns over human life, old age, sickness, and death all the time.
Although this was incomparably cruel, the beings in this heaven and earth were powerless to resist.
Whether it is the royal family that is high above, or the merchants and the rich, or the common people, the birds and beasts cannot escape this final fate.
The shackles that heaven and earth impose on all living beings are only those who have great perseverance, who have the ability and courage to break this shackle.
As the gold in front of his eyes became more and more abundant, the nascent morning sun finally broke through the clouds, revealing a small half of his face.
Although the sunlight at this time is soft, it is also the most vital.
I don't know whether it was the reason why the sun shone on Amu's body, or the golden light emitted by Amu from his body, and Amu at this time was also like a golden sun.
He held the long sword across his lap in his hand, and the whole person jumped high into the sky like a shell out of its shell.
Amu raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword split in the void, and the powerful force suddenly burst out a dazzling golden light.
The clouds in the void were split apart by the sword qi, and the sword light extended all the way until it split the cyan sky into a long, dark crack.
Amu stared blankly at this long, black crack, and he didn't understand, wasn't the sky nothing? Why is there a crack?
For a moment, he seemed to hear a loud roar coming from the depths of the crack: "Who, who dares to open the sky?" ”
The old man smiled coldly, stretched out his palm, and slashed at the crack, only to see a golden light stretch all the way, like a giant dragon rushing into the depths of the crack.
For a long time, a loud noise came from the depths of the crack, and it seemed that someone had taken this slap. The person who took the next step let out a cry of pain, as if he had suffered a big loss.
The man snorted, "Old fellow, do you want to declare war on the Celestial Realm?" ”
"Ahem! What are you counting? Dare to call yourself the Celestial Realm, give me a little farther! ”
The old man replied domineeringly, and the slap just now seemed to shock and fear the other party, and did not dare to respond again.
Slowly, the crack disappeared into the sky as if nothing had ever happened.
To find out what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown!
