Chapter 753: Bastard
"In this way, after the tribulation, it is estimated that you will be able to truly participate in the study of the Sword Intent Soul Realm——"
Zong Shou calculated carefully, and when the spirit stones in his hand were used up, he should be able to digest these divine powers in his body.
At this time, this body was already able to resist the ninth-order spirit soldiers. When those divine powers are completely fused with his flesh and blood. The strength of the physical body can be imagined.
And once he steps into the spiritual realm, he will have an explosive growth in both internal breath and physique.
It should be possible to make initial contact, the soul of the sword intent.
In fact, at this time, Zong Shou had already begun to study.
Don't use iron sand, and don't need to fight chaotic cloak boxing. Naturally, Zong Shou had more time to meditate.
Looking back on the battle with the three major gods incarnated more than ten days ago, the Aetheric Primal Sword slashed the ruins, and with the darkness of Yuan Yi and the whiteness of Yuan Yi, he resisted Yuan Mengzi with all his strength.
All the processes, in his mind, kept passing by. Do your best, thinking back to every detail.
But if you have gained, you will deduce it in detail. If it doesn't work, reflect on it and throw it away. And if it is beneficial, integrate it into your own swordsmanship.
In the past, the sword of the 'primordial', Zong Shou could only rely on his own imagination. It can't be used, only a rough estimate.
At this time, with the blood of tens of thousands of people in Yulan Mountain, after cutting out that sword, I had an experience and reference. This style of sword move, Zong Shou has improved a lot in just half a year in this small space-time acceleration place.
Many of the previously undetectable flaws have been filled. In many places, the complex has also been simplified. After refining, the power does not decrease but increases.
Zong Shou was confident that if he could cut out this sword 'Taichu', the power would be at least one percent higher.
However, this time in the retreat, Zong Shou spent more time studying the six heavenly runes of cause and effect, the universe, and fate.
Although these are not his fundamental methods, they can improve their combat power. But the results were immediate.
The Taichu Sword has perfected a lot, and the gains in these four secret techniques are also gratifying.
In the past, he could only rely on that majestic soul power to forcibly urge the talisman ban.
At this moment, it is driven by the black and white two-hole method, although it is separated by one layer, it can still be controlled freely. It can also save nearly 30% of soul power.
"Sure enough, in this world, no matter what. It's all about practice and true knowledge—"
It is precisely because of that period of time that the method of cause and effect and the fate of time and space are frequently performed. Only then can there be so many realizations.
In the past, I would never have thought that this black and white hole had anything to do with fate and cause and effect.
Sure enough, in this world, all the rules and regulations of the Great Dao are closely related to each other and inseparable-
However, his black and white two-hole method seems a little strange.
Similar to the beginning. and with the end.
From the end, from the beginning to the end. The two circulate each other, so that the law of destruction and creation is linked.
And no matter what fate is. Cause and effect, it's all between the end!
Immeasurable Beginnings –
Zong Shou's heart trembled, and he remembered Zhao Yanran and Buddhism. Then I just heard a 'buzz' sound in front of me.
The voice was clear and sharp, and it temporarily interrupted his thoughts. When he looked up, he saw that it was three feet in front of him, one of the five Yunyan flying knives.
A trace of purple light emanated, which was connected with his mind, and it was clearly to the point of unity of divine thought.
Seeing this, Zong Shou smiled slightly. As soon as he thought about it, the knife was already hanging in the air and flying into his sleeve.
Immediately after, another Yunyan flying knife came out of his sleeve and hung in front of him. Continue to wash with spiritual forging—
These years. Zongshou cultivated these flying knives all the time to meet the requirements of the Six Divine Swords.
By this time, it was already the thirty-eighth mouthful!
And now the spirit stones in his Qiankun bag can still support a huge amount of two years...,
Zong Shou no longer thinks about the immeasurable beginning, with a trace of spiritual thought. Dig into the bottom of this Qiantian Mountain.
Most of the 'dragon veins' that originally gathered at the foot of the mountain have disappeared. The remaining ones are also moving away.
This is supposed to be the rooftop, which has been completely completed.
As expected, when the spiritual array was set up. You can borrow all the dragon veins in Qiantian.
He's ready for everything here, and all he's going to do is to cross the catastrophe—
I don't know if the person of the door is ready, and what kind of surprise can he give?
But when he thought about the word 'preparation', Zong Shou hung his head in frustration.
He was ready for the tribulation, but he was not ready for the aftermath.
The Yuan Yin Qi in the body is still lacking.
Before, he thought it was very beautiful, and after returning to the dry sky, he wanted to be a desolate and unscrupulous king.
But whether it depends on people or weak water, it is not dependent. His yin and yang shook the world, and he was deeply disgusted.
The expected fragrant 'cultivation' had to be turned into daily penance-
It's a pity that the first snow is not there, and he has coveted that little cat for a long time and has endured it for several years.
Now the plan, is it really impossible to attack his 'Concubine Yao'?
After thinking for a moment, Zong Shou shook his head violently.
Let's take one step at a time, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Why think about it so much?
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Eighty thousand miles away, in the capital of the Great Shang Emperor. In the small courtyard of a boxy house, an old voice of recitation came out.
"Zeng Zi said, I am three times a day, I am not loyal to others, I make friends but not believe, I am not used to it-"
Just under the windowsill of the inner ashram, there was a young man hiding underneath, listening quietly.
At the age of sixteen, there is nothing surprising about the square face that is born. But his eyebrows are high, revealing a heroic spirit.
At this time, the old man's voice was also continuing.
"This is what Zeng Tzu said, to the effect that I reflect on myself many times a day, reflect on myself, and do my best to do things for others? Is it honest to communicate with friends? Have you reviewed the studies taught by teachers?
"Zi said, see the virtuous and think together, see the unvirtuous and introspect. The sage said, "When you see a wise man, think of being on par with him." When you see someone who is not virtuous, you should reflect on whether there is anything similar to him and whether you need to improve. Ziliang asked, there is a word that can be done for life. The saint said, "Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you."
When the young man heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, a young man in a brocade robe in the window suddenly pulled a cup of hot water out of the window.
The Mai boy listened like a god, avoided it, and was drenched in the water. The skin was burned and red, but he endured the pain and didn't say a word.
The brocade-robed young man in the room laughed out loud when he saw this: "It's just a slave, and you dare to come and eavesdrop, and you won't let me go! My Confucian classics, how can I be an illegitimate like you to learn?"
The face of the young man in Mai changed slightly. In fact, there is no need for this person to say, he is also striding away.
But then the door of the house was opened. An old man with a calm bearing walked out from within.
glanced at the young man in Mai, and then snorted coldly: "Shi Er, after today, you don't need it anymore! ”
The young man's footsteps stopped, and his face was as pale as paper. It was extremely difficult to turn around and bow over: "Mr. Rongyu! In this courtyard, everything should be done, and Shi Er has already completed——"
The Confucian old man, but the anger in his eyes was even more intense: "This is to punish you for not following the rules! I hired you for this miscellaneous matter, but I didn't let you disturb a few young masters to listen to the class!"...,
He shook his head in confusion: "I also like that you are diligent in your hands and feet, but this is the only thing, and you have not listened to it again and again! You are a lowly servant, you can't take scientific examinations, you can't leave the country, what are you doing to learn this?"
"But the sage once said that there is no class in teaching!"
That Shi Er smiled bitterly, knowing today's events, there was no room for turn. The old Confucian on the other side is clearly determined.
"Shi Er may not be able to conduct scientific research, and he cannot get rid of the status of a slut. But if you learn the words of this sage, you can understand more truths!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head slightly. I didn't bother to speak, so I walked straight into the house.
Shi Er stood in place, blank for a long time. Then the corners of his lips were coldly raised, revealing a little sneering.
Ziliang asked, there is a word that can be done for life. The saint said, "Do not do to others what you would not do to yourself."
The meaning of this is that Ziliang asked, is there a word that can be practiced for the rest of his life? The sage replied, "It is probably 'forgiveness'!" Do not inflict on others what you hate.
Obviously, these people have learned these truths. But no one has ever taken it to heart.
Why is it that there are always high and low people in this world?
Why do you have a lowly status, those Confucian people, since they say that they do not want to do to others. Why do you want to divide people into four classes?
He went out of the courtyard and went to the bookkeeper to receive his wages for the past few days. Shi Er was one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he was extremely dazed, walking out of this luxurious mansion.
He is a short-term worker, but he is in a lowly position, and can only do lowly labor. A few days of hard work are only two or three dollars of silver.
I regret it faintly in my heart, if I could be honest, I wouldn't have listened to the lecture secretly. In just a few days, you can get the money for a dose of medicine from your mother.
Now these three coins and taels of silver are just a few days' eclipse.
At this time, there are countless victims in the imperial capital, and I don't know when I will find a job?
Then I couldn't help but think of the rumors I had heard earlier.
"It is said that now, there is a big country called Qiantian Mountain in the east, which occupies Yunlu and Huizhou in the east, and gradually prosper under its rule. However, the population is small and requires a lot of hired seafarers. There is a difference between rich and poor, but there is no distinction between high and low, and there is no such thing as a lowly worker. I wonder if it's true?"
"I've heard that there are a lot of martial arts halls there, and anyone can practice martial arts. There is a book building in Qiantian Mountain, as long as you are willing to join its naturalization, you can choose any book in the building to practice. If I can practice martial arts, I only need to go to the realm of martial artists, or I can save my mother's life. It's just that the road is hard to find, and my mother can't bear to travel long distances—" (Your support is my greatest motivation.) )