Chapter 208: Seeking a Breakthrough
It was late at night, and everyone was already tired after a day of fear. After a while, everyone fell asleep in a daze.
The difference is that this time they slept extra soundly.
The child was in the woman's arms, snoring softly. And the woman hugged him as if she were holding the whole world. Even if you fall asleep, you can hold it tightly, which is reassuring.
This scene made my nose sour when I watched it. After closing his eyes and calming down a little, he took off his coat and draped it over the mother and son, who were only wearing thin clothes.
There's only so much he can do.
Got up gently, didn't make any sound, quietly bypassed everyone, and walked out of the mansion. Born a few jumps, they came to the outside of the city.
The sky was still dark, and it was desolate after a great war.
The fragments of the city walls, destroyed in the aftermath of the great battle, fluttered in all directions with the cold wind.
The night was gloomy, and in such an environment, he was born to close his eyes, and the whole person completely blended into the surroundings.
His heart became ethereal, his sword moved with his heart, and he instantly emitted a fiery light, completely illuminating the surroundings. The wind blew, and he danced his sword in the wind.
This is the Tianyang Sword Technique, at the beginning, the Void True Man had just used the Divine Irrigation Technique to pass on this sword technique to Tiansheng, and he was able to practice the Tianyang Sword Technique proficiently, and he could also comprehend the sword intent.
Even the Wind and Rain Sword Technique, the advanced sword technique cultivated by such immortals, has only been practiced by Ma Long a few times, and he can naturally master the essence of it, which can be described as extremely talented.
The swordsmanship is divided into four layers, sword shape, sword intent, human sword unity, and sword way.
But after so many years, no matter how much his cultivation improved, he couldn't comprehend this third layer, the realm of the unity of man and sword.
In the dark night, his sword is sometimes agile and elegant, sometimes sharp and fierce.
During this period, Tiansheng not only practiced the Tianyang Sword Technique, the Wind and Rain Sword Technique and other advanced sword techniques, but also the countless kinds of sword techniques that he had seen in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, as well as the sword techniques used by all kinds of people he had seen over the years.
He practiced swords, not only to improve his cultivation, but more importantly, to comprehend the realm of the unity of man and sword.
What is a sword, what is a person, and what is the unity of a man and a sword?
The golden-winged Dapeng, with unparalleled bloodlines, is worthy of a match with the power of the peak of the fourth layer of the sky. You must know that at that time, the Dapeng bird was a humanoid body, and the human body greatly limited its strength.
If you show your true nature and use your natal powers, even you will not escape death.
Thankfully, this Dapeng bird is warlike, and it was actually a battle contract three days later, which gave everyone a chance to breathe.
By the time of three days, the people in the city had already withdrawn, which made Tiansheng have a lot less to worry about. Now, I just need to prepare for war with peace of mind, and when the time comes, I will fight.
Born with a stable heart, the sword in his hand is even smoother, like an arm, practicing the sword with the wind.
The second day came quickly.
As the night passed, the sky grew brighter, and finally a ray of sunlight pierced the endless darkness and shone on the earth.
No matter how dark it is, the sun will still come, but when will this ordinary person who is in turmoil in the human world welcome the light that belongs to them?
Gradually, the natural sword slowed down, and finally the sword was retracted and stood still, and the straight body was erected. He quietly watched the light piercing the darkness like a sharp sword, and he was stupid.
This scene only lasted for a short while, and a voice sounded behind him: "It seems that this night has passed, and you still haven't broken through the realm." ”
Tiansheng turned his head slowly, quietly looked at Mo Yang who was walking slowly in front of him, and did not reply.
"Are you sure?" asked Mo Yang.
His expression seemed to be a little unspeakable, difficult to speak. When Xu is question of this sentence, Mo Yang already had the answer in his heart.
"Do you need to be sure to do this?" replied with a smile.
"Got it. Mo Yang nodded silently, and explained his intentions: "The sky is getting brighter, and the road is visible, I plan to take the people away at this time, lest it will change later." ”
Turning his head to look at the ruined city in front of him, Tiansheng nodded and said lightly: "It's time to leave." ”
The two looked at each other speechlessly, and finally Mo Yang turned around and left, facing the golden morning sun, and the figure was pulled by the old elder.
"Escort the people to safety, and I'll be back. Whether you live or die, I will come back. Remember, I'm Mo Yang of the Yin-Yang School. ”
This was Mo Yang's last sentence after leaving.
Looking at his back, he smiled unconsciously: "Mo Yang, I hope we can meet again." ”
Talking to himself, he was born to practice the sword again, this time, until the evening.
When he re-entered the city, it was empty, not even a living thing, and now it was truly a dead city.
I found a good house, washed it, found a clean and fitting clothes to put on, and sat quietly in the house.
After this day and night of penance, I naturally understood that I had indeed reached a bottleneck.
No matter how crazy the cultivation is, it stops at this moment. The same is true for swordsmanship, if you want to break through, you have no clue.
If these two want to break through but can't, they can only seek other ways.
If it is just an ordinary monster, even if it is one more realm than himself, he can inherently rely on his talent that is different from ordinary people and be in an invincible position.
But this is different, the golden-winged Dapeng, with great talent and noble blood, is the emperor of the demon clan. Growing up, at least he is the demon king who dominates one side.
Since its bloodline is noble, it naturally thinks that its bloodline will not be weaker than anyone in the Six Realms.
God is naturally strong, and he has all the infinite potential of man. Now this treasure is hidden in the body, just waiting to be unearthed to destroy the world.
In the past, he listened to the warnings of the Void True Man and kept suppressing the growth of his strength, in case his cultivation was improved too quickly, resulting in the improvement of his state of mind not being able to keep up.
Now he has been in Tianchi for several months, washing his soul every day, and his demonic nature has been suppressed. With the experience of these years, the mind has also improved a lot, and there will be no more troubles.
Slowly closing his eyes, he sank his divine consciousness into his body, it was dark at first, but then it gradually became brighter and brighter, and finally a sea of gold appeared in front of his eyes.
It's just that this ocean is too calm, calm like a golden mirror.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make his flow active and use it for his own use.
If there were people in the room at this time, they would be able to see that the person who was meditating was already sweating profusely, looking painful, and even wet his clothes not long ago.
"Whew. ”
He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were hazy with sweat, and his face was full of incredulity.
The divine power is as vast as the sea, usually hidden in the body, and activated many times in times of danger. The first time he attracted the power of God was when Changyang Mountain saved the heavens.
At that time, he obviously used his own power to use his divine power, why can't he do it now?
"Is it because of Xingtian?"
As soon as this idea came out, it was snuffed out by Tiansheng, and Xingtian was sealed at that time, so it couldn't be him.
Don't?
In an instant, a bold idea came to mind: at that time, he had deep demon roots, and he almost fell into the demon because he touched the seal of the Demon Emperor. Could it be that it is because the power of the demon ignites the divine power in his body, so that it will surge?
In the face of danger, too, the power at that time should also be induced by demonic nature.
If this is the case, then now, if you get rid of your demonic nature, wouldn't you be a dead end, and you will no longer have the strength to fight with the Golden-winged Dapeng?