(There is a weak cry - asking for support)

"It's dark...... Shadow ...... the sea of clouds"

"Light and Shadow...... Light...... Alternate...... Disillusionment ......"

The sea of clouds is surging, and the sun shines from the sky, penetrating the gaps between the clouds, as if the divine light outside the sky will last forever.

The sea of clouds was like the fog in Chen Zong's mind, and the light of the day was like the sharp sword that shattered the fog, and countless realizations emerged.

"Light ...... Shadow...... The two are interdependent......"

"Skylight...... Cloud Shadow ......"

Again and again the cultivation and comprehension, the life and death struggle, and the accumulation again and again, finally accumulated and broke the last shackles.

A scorching sun leaped out of the sea of dark clouds, shining brightly.

When the blessing came, Chen Zong swung out a sword, like a thorn like a split, so casual, the power of the body and the power of qi and blood surged in an instant...... Erupted, all penetrated into that sword.

Pour out the splendor of your life.

The Iron Sword emitted an incomparably astonishing light, like the scorching sun tearing through the clouds, dazzling to the extreme, unable to look directly, flashing instantly, and turning into the ultimate shadow, as if escaping into the air, the trajectory was difficult to distinguish, and then, as if the sky was floating and the sea of clouds alternately overlapped and disillusioned.

When the light and clouds dissipated, there was a straight sword mark on the mountain wall in front of him, more than three meters long and two fingers deep.

"It's so powerful...... Chen Zong was dumbfounded, staring at the sword marks of more than three meters, and gasped: "The power of this sword is much better than the light and shadowless of the Xiaocheng realm, perhaps, even the light and shadowless of the Dacheng realm cannot be compared." ”

There seemed to be a voice in his heart that told himself with great certainty that if he further perfected this sword, its power would be comparable to the extreme of the Splitting Light Glimpse Sword Technique.

"This ...... Is it the so-called True Secret Realm?"

Other than that, Chen Zong couldn't find any other explanation, because he knew very well that the sword he had just swung was born from the Afterimage Sword Technique.

When the subtle realm reaches the extreme, when the accumulation and precipitation of cultivation and enlightenment again and again become thick, when the sky is coincidentally filled with floating clouds and clouds, all the precipitation explodes in an instant, as if the divine sword cuts through the sky and shatters the haze and becomes transparent...... Epiphany!

At this point, I finally understood what Li Zhenshi said about the realm of true secrets that day.

"The realm of true secrets can indeed be regarded as a realm above the realm of subtlety, but it can also not be counted. If the afterimage swordsmanship is compared to a sword, the entry to the end is to try to get in touch with the sword, the realm of perfection is to temporarily borrow the sword from others, and the subtle realm is to turn the sword into one's own. ”

Chen Zong's mind is clear.

"Then, the realm of true secrets is to smelt that sword, add other precious materials, and recast it to make it fundamentally and completely belong to you......

"No, that's not a complete story. ”

"In addition, the True Secret Realm is not only a representative of a superb realm, but also a new move, a secret technique......"

"This sword...... Born from the afterimage swordsmanship......"

"This sword...... Comprehend the sky and the sea of clouds to form ......"

"This sword...... It's an interweaving of light and shadow......"

“...... So, this sword ...... It's called the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword......"

"True Secret 61 Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword!" Chen Zong smiled heartily, and at the bottom of his heart, there was a heavy and indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Tiger Power Fist, Afterimage Sword, Willow Sword, Eagle Fencing, Lightning Sword, True Sword Eight Styles, Small Dragon Descending Hand, Light Splitting Sword Method......

"The number of martial arts I have cultivated should be much higher than that of my peers. ”

"But...... Only the Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword is my own, truly my own martial arts...... My swordsmanship ......"

With a strong sense of accomplishment, filled his heart, Chen Zong took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing.

He is just a teenager who is less than seventeen years old, and there is no need to pretend to be old and mature.

"The swordsmanship of Zhuji Martial Arts to comprehend the True Secret Realm is powerful enough to be comparable to the extreme of human-level low-grade martial arts, and it is really terrifying, but the consumption of power is inevitably too great. ”

Fang Cai's sword made Chen Zong's physical strength and qi and blood power directly consume seventy percent, and he couldn't use the second sword at all.

The powerful power is accompanied by a huge power consumption, which is not unacceptable, and it can only be said that this True Secret Sword cannot be used as an ordinary means of combat, but the strongest killing move.

"The display of foundation martial arts consumes the strength of the body...... The display of grade martial arts, the power of qi and blood, the display of martial arts of the true secret realm, the consumption of both physical and qi and blood, is really peculiar. ”

After running the True Sword Heavenly Skill to restore the power of qi and blood, and then waiting for the strength of the body to recover, Chen Zong clasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, his eyes stared at the mountain wall, concentrating on the momentum, getting rid of all distracting thoughts, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

The breath becomes long, and then it becomes nothing.

The mountain wind blew, whining, and when it blew to Chen Zong's side, it seemed to be affected by an inexplicable breath, becoming gentle, gently brushing his body and stirring his hair.

"Whew!"

A low shout, as if coming from the distant sky, his right arm trembled, and the long sword turned into a strong and incomparable light, which was waved out in an instant, and the light disappeared, turning into shadows, and then turning into light and shadow intertwined disillusionment, covering a few meters in front of him, unable to look directly.

The light and shadow disappeared, and the long sword entered the sheath, as if it had never been unsheathed, but on the mountain wall in front of it, there was an extra straight sword mark.

It is more than three meters long, two fingers deep, and the power of one body and the power of qi and blood are consumed eighty percent again, and they have to recover again.

After recovering, Chen Zong used it for the third time, and then recovered, and then again, and over and over again, one morning passed, and he swung his sword more than a dozen times, and more than a dozen straight sword marks that were more than three meters long and two fingers deep crisscrossed the mountain wall.

Unconsciously, his comprehension of the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword was a little deeper and more perfect.

On the twenty-first day of coming to the stone room on the mountain wall, there were fewer books on the bookshelf that had not been read, and Chen Zong would spare part of his time every day to devote part of his time to cultivating the Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword, and the more he cultivated, the more profound his comprehension became, and he gradually grasped the control of power.

A sword was swung out, and the light and shadow intertwined and disillusioned, leaving a straight three-meter sword mark on the mountain wall, as deep as one and a half fingers.

"The power of this sword is still above the light and shadow of a small component, but I don't know if it can be compared to the realm of Dacheng, and the power of the body and the power of qi and blood are about forty percent. ”

Chen Zong didn't know that the martial arts of the True Secret Realm had a difference between high and low grades, whether there was a difference between the strength and weakness of the realm, and he could only determine its power, but it was composed of two aspects.

The first is the essence of the Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword, that is, the comprehension of light and shadow, and then further improve the swordsmanship.

The second is the amount of power consumed by oneself, the more power consumed, the stronger the power of the Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword, and vice versa.

In this way, there is no so-called upper limit of the martial arts of the True Secret Realm, it is a kind of martial arts that can theoretically be infinitely improved, and the foundation building martial arts and grade martial arts have their limits, once they reach the limit, even if they are strong in cultivation, they will be constrained.

After realizing this, Chen Zong was even more interested in the Tianguang Cloud Shadow Sword, and also tried to comprehend several other swordsmanship to see if he could be as detached as the Afterimage Sword Technique and realize the true secret realm, but unfortunately, he didn't have a clue.

Comprehension is closely related to the accumulation and precipitation of weekdays and sudden opportunities, and they are indispensable, so Chen Zong does not force them.

Concentrating on the momentum, his strength was mobilized, and then he exploded, and Chen Zong swung a sword at the mountain wall.

This sword is the Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword.

This sword is infused with ten percent of his physical strength and the power of qi and blood.

This sword is the strongest blow that Chen Zong wants to try, and what level of power has it reached.

The light and shadow were staggered, directly covering the five meters in front of him, and after dispersing, Chen Zong's face was pale and panting, as if he was standing with difficulty as if he had exerted too much force, even though he was exhausted, his eyes had a surprise that could not be concealed.

I saw that on the mountain wall in front of me, a straight sword mark with a length of more than four meters and a depth of two and a half fingers slashed by, which was shocking.

"With this kind of power, I don't know if it can hurt a second-grade demon beast?" Chen Zong said secretly.

An ordinary second-level inferior demon beast is more powerful than an ordinary seventh-layer martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm, and the gap between the seventh layer of the Qi and Blood Realm and the sixty percent of the Qi and Blood Realm is even greater than the gap between the sixth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm and the fifth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm.

The demon beast has a strong physique, stronger defense, and more vigorous vitality, and the difficulty of killing is naturally higher.

Without trying, Chen Zong is not easy to judge, if he succeeds, he will be exhausted, in case he encounters other demon beasts, there is only a dead end, if he fails, it is also a dead end, so he is not so stupid to seek his own death.

After recovering your physical strength and qi and blood power, you can practice other swordsmanship.

Day 22!

Twenty-three days!

Day 24!

Time passes, and there are not many unread books left.

On the twenty-sixth day, there were only the last two books left that he hadn't read, and Chen Zong didn't intend to ruin his customized plan, tomorrow, read it again.

In front of the cliff, Chen Zong practiced swords.

Split the light without a shadow!

The eight sword lights turned into four, then into two, and finally into one, which was very strong, and was directly slashed on the mountain wall, leaving a straight sword mark three meters long and one and a half fingers thick, and the power of qi and blood consumed sixty percent.

This sword, the light and shadowless masterpiece, the power, compared to the Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword that consumes the power of forty percent of the body, the power of qi and blood, is between the best.

Put the sword into the sheath and practice the small dragon descending hand.

A palm slapped out, the palm was fierce and domineering, fierce and unstoppable, bombarding the mountain wall, shattering the moss, leaving a series of superficial palm prints.

Over and over again, and in an instant, the last palm was struck, the back shook like a dragon, the power burst and transmitted, bombarding the mountain wall, and with a bang, the palm print was even more concave.

The realm of the small dragon descending hand is a great success!

Day 27!

Chen Zong finished reading the last two books, gently put them back in place, stood in front of the bookshelf, his eyes slowly swept over, the contents of the one hundred and thirty-two books, all of them were memorized in his mind, very profound.

"It's time to go. He said to himself, walked to the stone table, and looked at the five rolls of animal skin paper, initially, Chen Zong decided to take it with him when he left, but now he has changed his mind, and it is safer to put it here for the time being than to take it away, after all, he is still just a small Qi and Blood Realm martial artist now, and he walked outside the stone room with his burden on his back.

Outside the stone room, Chen Zong took off the black iron piece and looked at the mountain wall as if it were one, and his eyes were faintly reluctant.

The longer I stay, the more I don't want to leave, here, it's good.

Reading books, practicing swords, and looking at the scenery every day, life is very comfortable and leisurely, and the mind is pure.

"But...... Now I still have a lot of things to do, I still have to be high-spirited, and I still have to fight the world...... Descending Dragon Descending Seniors...... I will fulfill your request and take my leave. ”