For a few days, Xiao Yu stayed at home and stayed in his small courtyard to comprehend the Weiyang Sword Sutra.

Every time he entered the vast starry sky, Xiao Yu could clearly feel the changes in himself.

"What you see, what you feel. After entering the state of meditation, everything you see is the projection of everything in the heavens and the earth in your mind. ”

Xiao Yu withdrew from contemplating the starry sky state of the ancient sword, closed the Weiyang Sword Sutra in front of him, and said to himself, "Could it be that my projection is a starry sky?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yu was already laughing at himself, how big the starry sky was, Xiao Yu himself felt that this was not credible, and secretly thought that it might be because of the Weiyang Sword Sutra.

After Xiao Yu put away the Weiyang Sword Sutra, he sat on the chair and entered a state of meditation.

Every time after meditating on the Weiyang Sword Sutra, Xiao Yu entered the meditation and perceived the surroundings to see his progress.

Now Xiao Yu has made great progress compared to the first time. During the meditation, the originally heavy fog was slightly lighter, and the traces that could be perceived were also a little clearer.

Xiao Yu's consciousness covered his study, constantly perceiving everything around him.

It's like a naughty boy who first got the toy he has loved for a long time.

During this period of time, although there were still many places that were not clear, Xiao Yu did not feel how difficult this Weiyang Sword Sutra was to cultivate.

In the past few days, Xiao Yu has been able to perceive things around him with his mind, and his six senses have also been greatly strengthened.

Now Xiao Yu is standing ten meters away from the willow tree, and he can see the lines on the willow leaves. This kind of eyesight has greatly surpassed ordinary people, even the sharpshooters in the army are not as good as them.

These are all the benefits brought by cultivating the Weiyang Sword Sutra.

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In fact, the Weiyang Sword Sutra is not difficult to cultivate, and the sage passed on the book in order to educate the world, and there is no idea of making it difficult for future generations.

The original intention of the saint who created the Weiyang Sword Sutra was to open up a new path for those who could not practice. Instead of standing after breaking.

In the past thousand years, there is no shortage of people with great perseverance to practice the Weiyang Sword Sutra, but without exception, these people have already had a certain amount of cultivation, and before practicing the Weiyang Sword Sutra, they all abolished their own cultivation, and their original intention has not been in line with the original intention of the Weiyang Sword Sutra, and it is naturally difficult to cultivate.

But Xiao Yu was not born with a waste vein and could not practice. It can be seen from the Xiao family and even Xiao Lie that not only is it not impossible to practice, but also the qualifications for cultivation are very good.

It's just that Xiao Lie deliberately didn't let Xiao Yu practice because of his mother.

Therefore, Xiao Yu is "not learning", but by chance, it is in line with the meaning of "peerless" in the Weiyang Sword Sutra.

In line with the original intention of the Weiyang Sword Sutra, Xiao Yu's cultivation is naturally a thousand miles a day.

Xiao Yu didn't know why, and he didn't want to think about these questions that he couldn't figure out at all. He just kept perceiving his surroundings, meditating on them, feeling everything around him, enjoying the feeling of novelty.

In this state, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu suddenly stretched out his left hand and swayed it in the air, as if he wanted to grab something.

But in his palm it was always empty.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was a little uncertain.

"Just now...... What's that?" Xiao Yu muttered to himself in a low voice.

When he was meditating and perceiving everything around him just now, Xiao Yu suddenly felt as if there was something more in his perception.

Something very different.

Faint, if there is nothing, it is like the wind, although you can't see it, but you can perceive its existence.

It is even more wonderful than the wind, the wind can hear it, but it can't hear it.

You can't see it, you can't hear it, you can't touch it. You can only perceive it with your own mind.

Even if you don't perceive it, you can't deny it exists.

Because there are other people who can perceive its existence, those people who not only perceive it, but also learn how to transform it into their own possession, and even manipulate it, those people are called immortals, or rather, cultivators. And it is called the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi by practitioners.

The first realm of a practitioner is called the Spiritual Void Realm, which means that the practitioner can initially perceive the existence of the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth.

Whether a person can embark on the path of cultivation or not, the first threshold is whether or not they can perceive the existence of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Xiao Yu looked at his slightly trembling and slightly pale fingers in a daze, his palm was unfolded, and his palm was still empty, but Xiao naturally knew that he was really perceiving, something that could not be seen, heard, or touched.

There was silence in the room, a sound of pins falling.

Xiao Yu had surprise, excitement, and a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

His whole body froze in his chair, the expression on his face seemed to freeze, and his breathing became more careful, maintaining this position, staring at his palm.

After an unknown amount of time, he raised his head slowly and with difficulty like a dysfunctional machine, with a slight hint of surprise, he closed his eyes, suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, and re-entered meditation.

Since five years of sword practice, Xiao Yu has been tirelessly pursuing the way of sword immortals, which can also be said to be the way of cultivation. He had also fantasized countless times about how a cultivator cultivated.

This time, he finally saw or sensed what was called the foundation of his cultivation, which was the vitality that wandered between heaven and earth.

Xiao Yu sat upright in the chair, his ears were silent, and the place where his palm touched was empty, but there was an invisible existence gently swirling around him.

I finally determined what I was perceiving.

Although the expression on Xiao Yu's face was suppressed as much as possible, the hand hidden in his sleeve had begun to tremble slightly.

At this moment, Xiao Yu didn't know how to express his feelings in words.

He could have sensed all this many years ago, but because of the accident, this time was extended indefinitely, and it was not until today that he regained what he should have had a long time ago.

After a moment, Xiao Yu opened his eyes.

His gaze swept over everything in the room, then he got up and went to the window, pushed it open, and looked through the courtyard wall at the vast mansion.

Xiao Yu had an illusion that his gaze seemed to be able to pass through everything, through the mansion, through the inner city, all the way to the majestic imperial city, until he reached the highest place in the imperial city, and saw the highest person.

Xiao Yu smiled, although he only took the first step and entered the first realm, it marked that he had a new beginning, a new beginning in a new world.

Xiao Yu stretched out his arms and felt it, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face: "This is the Heaven and Earth Vitality?

The thin and slightly pale face was full of determination and affirmation.

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The realm of spiritual void marks the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth.

So......

The spiritual void has arrived, will the harmony be far away?