Chapter 117: The Realm of Meaning

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"There is no right or wrong in sword stirring reincarnation. ”

"The sword splits the ground and slays the dragon. ”

"The sword slashes the sky, but the sky is empty. ”

"The sword breaks through the void and ten thousand laws. ”

"The sword goes into nothingness and destroys the truth. ”

"The sword destroys a speck of dust. ”

"The sword shatters the hearts of countless gods. ”

"One sword, one world!"

Who is whispering to each other in song?

In the Hongmeng universe has just been reborn, there is a little sober leisure, hearing the faint sound, it seems that the wisdom is suddenly opened, like the Buddha in the past sitting under the Bodhi tree epiphany, like the ancient god in Hongmeng first woke up, when waving the divine weapon to open the world, and like the beginning of heaven and earth, the first ray of light shines through the dust and fog to shine on the world!

Shen Xian only felt that there seemed to be two turbid qi on his body, but it was not a clear qi rising and the turbid qi sinking, but like a round of Tai Chi, rotating each other.

So, under the impetus of these two Origin Qi, he opened his eyes and was truly reborn!

And after being reborn, he felt that his body and mind were tempered by fire and water, and he was even more tenacious, as if he had become a magnificent sword, sharpening iron like mud, and being able to drip dust without sticking to it!

"What do you think of my swordsmanship?" a familiar voice suddenly came, like a sharp sword, cutting off Shen Xian's thoughts.

Shen Xian woke up like a dream, looked around, and what he saw in his eyes was still the strange grass in the mountains of Wuqi Mountain, and the handsome figure was still standing in the middle of the lawn!

There were no traces left by the sword qi around, and there were no traces left by Shen Xian's luck struggle, so that Shen Xian couldn't believe it, what he saw in front of him was still the same world as he was at the beginning?

"It seems that you are indeed not a talented person, but this is no different from an ordinary martial artist, but it is a little disappointing to me!" the man said leisurely, but there was no flash of disappointment on his face, and it was still the same.

Shen Xian ran the fighting qi in his lower body, and found that the power was running smoothly, and it seemed that he had never been disturbed by any exercises.

And the Qianlong Batu on his chest took the initiative to send a trace of warm breath, which was the bloody breath of the true dragon in it, which directly stimulated his vivid consciousness and made him sober up a lot.

"It seems that I have not been transferred to another world, this is still the same place! In this way, Fang Cai's mysterious scene is really just a hallucinogenic technique! But strangely, since it is just an illusion method, why does he want to say that it is a set of sword techniques?" Shen Xian's heart was full of doubts, Fang Cai's feeling of breaking his body and dying and then being born from the sword still surrounded, making him feel terrified.

"With my current ability, I can't resist this treacherous illusion, you can imagine its power! But if it is a sword technique, it is a bit excessive, and when it comes to power, I am afraid that even the "Green Bamboo Sword Technique" created by the jade chess piece is not as good!" Shen Xian still regarded it as a tricky illusion, and did not think that this was a set of decent sword moves.

The man seemed to see Shen Xian's thoughts, and sneered: "The Great Dao is reasonable, and it is not something that ordinary people can understand. The boy said that you are powerful and have the power of epiphany, but he looks down on you......! I don't have this qualification, so let's go down the mountain!"

Shen Xian felt that something was wrong, recalling Ling Yaoguang's seemingly "joking" words, and then thinking about the strange feeling when he met this person, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to recall all the things in Fang Cai's environment.

From the Hongmeng universe, to the destruction of his god form, and then to the rebirth of a sword and a world, it seems that it is not an unpredictable dream, but that he was really destroyed by that magnificent sword, and then resurrected from the dead because of that last move!

"If this is really a set of swordsmanship, then it is already beyond everything!" Shen Xian suddenly felt something, and opened his mouth and said, "Senior...... If this is your sword move, then no one in this world can break it! It is born from the sword, using the sword to break the Hongmeng universe, the wall of heaven and earth, and then breaking the eternal and unchanging, and the law of ten thousand times, and finally even the last human body and human heart are also broken, it can be said that it has broken the ancient way, the way of heaven and earth, the way of future changes, the way of man, and the way of all things, all of which have been shattered one by one! But it is not just a sword, but more like a kind of truth after breaking the way, there is no difference between sword moves and swordsmanship, and the remaining truth has become a sword!

The man on the other side laughed when he heard this, and said to Shen Xian: "You are still stupid, but at this point, you are still only using the sword to judge the sword, the realm is too low, too low!"

Suddenly, the man stopped laughing and asked sternly, "What do you see?"

Shen Xian was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I have seen the birth and destruction of the universe, I have seen reincarnation, I have seen the ancient true dragon, I have seen the eternal firmament, I have seen the extinction of ten thousand laws, I have seen the death of truth, and I have seen my own body and countless spirits, all turned into nothingness under that sword!"

"Are you sure, it's a sword? Are you sure, it's the sword that cut it all off? Are you sure?"

Shen Xian was stunned for a moment and did not answer immediately, but the man asked, "Since the universe, reincarnation, eternity, the future, all laws, all truths, all people and spirits have been destroyed, where does the sword come from?"

Shen Xian only felt that his whole brain was stretched into a rope, and he twisted it vigorously, but suddenly he loosened the corners of his eyebrows, and with a relaxed smile on his face, he replied leisurely: "That is not the universe, reincarnation, eternity, the future, all laws, all truths, all people and spirits, that is 'me'." That's not a sword born out of nothing, that's 'you'!"

"'I' is the sword, and that sword is also 'me', lawless!" the man said with his head held high, and Shen Xian's body seemed to have countless points of light breaking through his flesh, emitting a strange light!

If someone can notice Wuqi Mountain at this time, they will find that there is a beam of divine light going to the sky, and it will not stop if it does not break the sky!

And this divine light vision did not last long, only a few breaths, it seemed to lose its strength, slowly descended, and finally submerged into Shen Xian's body.

The man looked at Shen Xian, still standing with his hands in his hands, as lofty as a statue of the law, majestic like a carving, but looked at Shen Xian leisurely and said: "This 'meaning' is like our martial arts practitioners, who have just entered the martial arts, and the martial arts are so great that they are like the Hongmeng universe." Then, the deeper you learn and the more capable you are, the more you will be able to break down the barriers of reality. Open up the meridians of the human body, cultivate your own divine sense, and finally achieve martial arts. But who knows, where does the way of martial arts come from? Where does it go? When we become a martial saint, will we really attain perfection? And if we look at martial arts again, it is nothing more than skillfully establishing martial arts and moves, and we must destroy other people's exercises and moves, but the source of martial arts is not from scratch and where we go, or from existence to nothing, there is no move and no style at all, and we can't break a thought, an action, nothing more than a difference in thinking, a difference in doing, and in the end, where is the difference between factions, good and evil, and so on? When I realize this 'meaning', what is the difference between martial arts? My study of martial arts, martial arts will eventually become me, isn't it? ”

"What the seniors taught us!"

Shen Xian's voice came suddenly, and his strange light suddenly converged, as if he was swallowed by him. But the whole person is not the slightest bit unusual, still like that, still dressed like that, still with that look, as if nothing has happened before!

But his true realm has already crossed from the peak of martial arts to martial arts! )