Chapter Thirty-Seven: The First Arrival of Qiyun
The Tianfeng Continent has been fighting for thousands of years, and it was not until more than ten years ago that it was unified, and the war on the continent gradually died down, and a large amount of manpower and material resources were invested in construction.
As the capital of Qi State, Qiyun City has been built for more than ten years, and the scale is unprecedented, as if it is the first city in the mainland today.
Yi Cheng traveled all the way to the foot of Qiyun City, and when he saw such a tall and magnificent city wall, he was also shocked, and secretly sighed that no matter how strong his personal strength was, he could not fight against the country that sat on the entire world.
After stopping under the city for a long time, Yi Cheng's thoughts also thought farther and farther, from Qiyun City in front of him to Qingshan Town, where he lived, along the way, the people Yi Cheng met appeared in front of him one by one, each of them had their own trajectory and their own life they hoped to live.
Grandpa hopes that he will not be lonely in his old age and that he will have someone by his side;
Several leaders of the Qingshan faction want to carry forward the Qingshan faction;
Such as dreaming of a peaceful life; Zhang Sheng wants to have his lover by his side, show his ambitions, and do his best for the world;
Ge Feng wants to revive Dachu, and Gu Nanxin wants to protect Daqi;
Yuan Tao is quiet, Yuan Hong is active, each has its own life;
What the master is pursuing, he didn't say, maybe it's the pinnacle of martial arts, what else is there after the martial god, he has seen the unwillingness in the master's eyes, and he is unwilling to stop here;
What about himself, Yi Cheng thought about it, all he wanted to do now was to find his brother, and after finding it, what should he do?
Yi Cheng didn't think about it, he never stopped to think about what kind of life he wanted and what he was pursuing.
Yi Cheng stood under Qiyun City and looked at the behemoth in front of him, feeling confused.
What exactly does he want? Monetary wealth? No, he doesn't have that desire. A beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine? No, Yi Cheng is not the kind of person who is abusive and lustful, and he has never met the woman he likes.
So is it power? Men have the desire to be powerful, it doesn't seem to be, they are not interested in power, they prefer the comfortable feeling of sitting in the world and ruling the country;
There is power and there are relative obligations, sometimes power makes people intoxicated, for the sake of power to cheat and calculate each other, always self-centered, think that others are vassals, playing with the life and death of others, this feeling is easy to become very disgusting.
That's right, that's it, I hate to cheat and calculate, play with other people's life and death, and I don't like my fate to be in the hands of others, so Yi Cheng thought about what he has always cared about and pursued in his heart, that is, strength, super strength, or be controlled by others, only super strength, with strength, only with strength, can you be free, can you protect your relatives, can you do what you want, and stick to the Tao in your heart.
Yi Cheng thought of this, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, and he regained his clarity, Yi Cheng felt as if he had pierced a layer of window paper, and his heart became bright, everything was so clear, and his body seemed to be more flexible, and he could do it immediately if he thought in his heart. Yi Cheng was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck he had felt before was gone, as long as he calmed down and carefully adapted to the current feeling, his cultivation would go to the next level.
Suppressing the joy in his heart, Yi Cheng led the horse into Qiyun City. The guards guarding the door stood there proudly, their eyes showing unconcealed disdain for Yi Cheng.
He has been guarding the door here all the year round, and he has seen many people like Yi Cheng who were stunned by the grandeur of Qiyun City, and he secretly said in his heart: It's a dirt bun again, and the horse he rides is not bad, but it's a pity that he hasn't seen the world, and he was scared stupid, and it's the young master of the rich man in the countryside!
As a person from the capital, although he is only a doorman, he is born with a sense of superiority.
Yi Cheng naturally didn't know that his image in the eyes of the doorman was completely a stupid boy who was stunned, at this moment he just found a hotel casually, asked for a secluded courtyard, asked Xiao Er to send enough food for ten days, and then explained not to disturb himself, and began a short retreat.
Ten days later, when Yi Cheng walked out of the room, the guy who brought him into the room that day found that the guest officer felt a little different from before, but he couldn't think of anything different when he asked him to say it, he just secretly slandered himself, and he didn't want to think about it if he couldn't figure it out.
Yi Cheng is sitting in a window seat on the second floor of this hotel at the moment, he is still wearing a green coat, the Qingfeng sword is on the table, his face is indifferent, if there is any difference from coming to Tiannan at the beginning of the year, it is that he is restrained all over his body, like an ordinary person, without any sense of domineering.
Yi Cheng has gradually become familiar with this feeling at this time, as long as he does not deliberately release his momentum, cultivators below the Martial King will not be able to see the depth of himself, although Yi Cheng's current state of introverted breath is still far from the master's return to the basics, but the gap with Ge Feng and Gu Nanxin will slowly close with the accumulation of time.
Sitting at the window, looking at the bustling crowd on the street, drinking the hotel's self-brewed liquor, mellow but not strong, the entrance has a unique taste.
It took me five years from a martial disciple to a martial artist, and more than four years from a martial artist to the current martial king realm.
But Yi Cheng didn't feel any pride in it, because what he cultivated was the best mental method, and he also had the sword technique taught by Song Wuji, who was the first person in the martial arts today, and he felt that the reason why he entered the realm so quickly had a lot to do with that nameless mental method.
After more contact with other martial arts practitioners, Yi Cheng also discovered that his true qi was far more than that of the same master in terms of refining purity and total amount, as if his meridians contained more true qi.
After Yi Cheng's analysis, he came to the conclusion that by cultivating the nameless mantra himself, the meridians of his body were greatly nourished, and the strength of his body and the toughness of his veins were higher than those of ordinary people, so his cultivation of true qi was faster and more powerful.
Yi Cheng still can't comprehend the mystery of the nameless mantra, but just the benefits he discovered in front of him have benefited him for life. He couldn't help but be a little curious, what was the cultivation of the person who created this mantra, Martial God?
It shouldn't be, the master is already the peak of the martial god, but he can't understand this mantra, is there really the next realm after the martial god, what is it?
Thinking of this, Yi Cheng felt a trace of yearning in his heart. But he was soon pressed down by Yi Cheng, it's too early to think about this, he still has a long way to go, when he can reach the realm of the master I don't know how to go, people should have goals, but they should be more down-to-earth, eat one bite at a time, and walk step by step. Let's settle the matter at hand first.
Thinking of this, Yi Chengji drew out what he should do next, and now there are three things to deal with in the capital, one is to go to Tianfeng Commercial Bank to inquire about his younger brother's news, the second is to go to Qi Qiao Pavilion to find the whereabouts of his master, and the other is to hand over the Tai'a Sword to the prince of Chu.
There are still a few months left in the time agreed with the master, but he is not in a hurry for these two days, and the prince of Chu has not agreed on a date, but the half-year appointment with Liu Chengfeng is in these days, Yi Chengcheng decided to go to Tianfeng Commercial House first, and then go to Qiqiao Pavilion, and then go to Biluo Teahouse and Tai Ajian. After making a plan, Yi Chengcheng settled the account, asked where the Qingtianfeng Commercial Bank was, and looked for it along the road when he left the hotel.