The sky is shining, and the forest birds are playing.

On a huge rock, a child sits cross-legged, closing his eyes.

The invisible aura in heaven and earth fluctuated slightly around him, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of the aura entering his body.

"Breaking the Heavens" is a cultivation method passed on by his father to Chen Zifeng, according to Chen Zifeng's age, he can indeed already practice the law, because the child is too young, and the body cannot carry the absorption of spiritual energy.

"Breaking the Heavens" is the treasure of Lingxuan Village, and it is extremely expensive.

This is already Chen Zifeng's cultivation of the "Heaven Breaking Technique" for a year, but it doesn't seem to have any effect, Chen Zifeng can't help but be discouraged, he also followed his father to see the outside world a year ago, and he also knows that all the rules in this world are drawn up by the strong, just like when he entered Gefeng County, the soldiers bully him when they saw that they and his father looked like ordinary people.

Although Chen Zifeng is young, it does not mean that he is ignorant.

He needs to be stronger, and he doesn't want his father to stand in front of him for the rest of his life, sheltering him from the wind and rain.

The sky had just dawned, and the weather was a little refreshing, Chen Zifeng stood up and stretched. After going to Gefeng County, Chen Zifeng was no longer as naïve as before, he clearly remembered how the group of people laughed at his father during the auction.

Therefore, after coming back, Chen Zifeng changed.

For a woman, change is after a short period of time, while for a man, change only takes a moment, one thing.

And Chen Feng saw Chen Zifeng's maturity, and his face was also full of relief.

Chen Zifeng took out the general rusty Luofeng Sword placed next to him, he has liked swords since he was a child, and only from this Luofeng Sword, he is even more enthusiastic about swords.

Although the surface of this Luofeng Sword is not perfect, he loves this sword very much, because he feels that this sword likes him very much, he can't say it, just like at the auction, but he can clearly feel that the wonderful feeling is the heart between him and Luofeng Sword.

The hilt of the Luofeng Sword is engraved with three small characters of "Luofeng Sword", and the font is flowing and very free.

Chen Zifeng picked up the Luofeng Sword, closed his eyes and snorted, then opened his eyes, held the Luofeng Sword in his hand and swung it, and his footsteps also followed the illusion, one stroke at a time, and he became a sword step by step.

This was the swordsmanship that his father taught him, but Chen Zifeng felt that something was missing.

Although he is small, he is gifted and intelligent, and his mind seems to have been strengthened before, making him somewhat sensitive to these.

One sword strike at a time!

Chen Zifeng thought while practicing swordsmanship, this swordsmanship was already very familiar with his hard work in the past year, every move, every step, he clearly remembered it in his mind, but there was something missing.

Chen Zifeng was still dancing the sword, and the air became clearer and clearer.

A fallen leaf fell with the wind and floated on Chen Zifeng's falling maple sword.

Chen Zifeng stopped, looked at the leaves on the sword, obsessed, and suddenly, strong excitement flashed in his eyes.

Essence!

Deciduous leaves have the essence of deciduous leaves, it is born in trees, it falls on trees, all year round, it is dotted with branches on a tree, and its essence is a guardian tree.

And the sword, its essence is to guard!

Protect the sky, protect the earth, and protect the master!

It is born to protect, and it should die for protect, and guarding is its mission and its essence.

It should not be born for killing, for crusade, for deception, its essence is like the essence of a person!

If human nature is good, then you will not be afraid of wind and rain all your life, and if you are evil, you will not enter the devil's path and be dark forever.

And the sword, too, should be made a good sword!

This is your own path, and your own cultivation must be suitable for your own path, so that you can become stronger.

Chen Zifeng closed his eyes and danced the sword unwillingly, but his swordsmanship was at this moment, and he unconsciously improved a lot, and even Chen Zifeng's father, Chen Feng, could not reach such a swordsmanship realm.

When Chen Zifeng was dancing the sword, the surrounding time seemed to be condensed, the fallen leaves blown down by the wind were frozen in the air, and the grass shook and froze at that moment.

In the Falling Maple Sword, there was a faint burst of laughter.

The laughter was small and annihilated in the air.

In Chen Zifeng's body, when he was dancing the sword with emotion, there was a warm current flowing in his body, and the aura fluctuated, as Chen Zifeng's nostrils slowly drilled in, passed through the intestines, poured into the dantian, and turned into spiritual power.

And Chen Zifeng's bones, at this moment, the bones became stronger and stronger than before, and the skin of his body had a little black stain coming out, and the skin under the black stain became even more white than before.

And in an instant, the tip of the Luofeng Sword in Chen Zifeng's hand was also wrapped in a faint spiritual power, and with the dance, the surrounding trees became extremely fragile under the double destruction of swordsmanship and spiritual power, and sawdust flew.

One sword, one essence!

One sword, one world!

Chen Zifeng's swordsmanship was still improving, and Luofeng's sword began to change at this time.

I saw that the surface of the Luofeng Sword began to crack, and the sword crumbs fell to the ground one after another, and the pale red sword body was faintly visible, like an animal peeling off its skin, and the silver-white skin had fallen off and replaced it with a light red epidermis.

Call!

The pale red sword body of the Luofeng Sword was extremely gentle under the rising warm sun, and with the roar of the aura, the sword body of the Luofeng Sword became even more bright red.

At this moment, Chen Zifeng stopped.

When Chen Zifeng stopped, the sound of the wind frozen in the air swayed again, the fallen leaves fell to the ground, the grass swayed, and the birds in the trees chirped again.

This was already his limit now, and his head felt heavy.

Chen Zifeng slowly lay on the grass, and Luo Feng Jian also lay quietly on the side.

I don't know how long it took for Chen Zifeng to open his eyes.

The scorching sun shone down, and the blazing sunlight shone into his eyes, like a fire dragon angrily spewing fire, trying to devour his heart.

Chen Zifeng propped up his hands and jumped up.

When he saw the trees around him, he was shocked.

The trees were scattered, some lying horizontally like a beautiful woman lying in bed, some leaning on like a drunken man raising a glass, but the trees were covered with dense sword marks, the marks were intertwined, and the marks entered the wood.

When Chen Zifeng saw that the Luofeng Sword that fell on the grass had changed, he was even more surprised in his heart, the previous Luofeng Sword with spots in the silver light was no longer there, and was replaced by a bright red and blood-like Luofeng Sword.

If it weren't for Chen Zifeng looking up and down at this bright red sword, he saw the words "Luofeng Sword" engraved on the hilt, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe that this sword was the sword he loved before.

With the Luo Feng Sword in his hand, Chen Zifeng felt that the sword body of the Luo Feng Sword had a warm air, warming himself at all times.

Chen Zifeng nodded with satisfaction, and liked the Luofeng Sword even more now that it had "changed color".

Suddenly, Chen Zifeng was stunned.

He felt a power in him that he had never felt before, and that feeling of fullness.

He became a warrior!

Yes, he felt the abundant spiritual power in his dantian and was excited.

Unexpectedly, after working hard for a year, when he was about to give up, he actually broke through to become a martial artist and became a person in charge of himself.

For so many years, under the protection of his father, he has always longed for the day when he can no longer let his father work so hard and fight everything for him.

And now, he has the ability to protect himself. He needed to grow, so he chose to fly on his own, no longer under his father's wings.

Chen Zifeng's excited mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time, yes, he was too excited!

Try it!

Chen Zifeng thought of it, and immediately sat down cross-legged, ignoring the "bad" environment around him, and running "Breaking the Sky".

Suddenly, Chen Zifeng's excited mood was like a fierce flame, which was extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Can't absorb Reiki!

Yes, when he was running the "Heaven Breaking Technique", he couldn't absorb the spiritual energy, that is to say, the current "storehouse" of his spiritual power is only the spiritual power in the current dantian, as long as it is used up, then he can no longer convert the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his own spiritual power.

What's going on?

Chen Zifeng was unwilling and continued to run the "Heaven Breaking Formula", but he didn't have a trace of pulling force for the aura between heaven and earth.

After Chen Zifeng tried for a long time, "Breaking the Heavens" did not have the slightest effect on his ability to transform spiritual energy into spiritual power.

Forget it, go back and ask your father!

Chen Zifeng was helpless, picked up the Luofeng sword next to him, and stood up.

At this moment, a white shadow passed through the forest, over the grass, and came to Chen Zifeng's face.

This white shadow is a little white tiger.

This little white tiger is naturally a year ago, Chen Zifeng injured it with a bow and crossbow, and then prayed for his father's treatment.

The little white tiger was very affectionate to Chen Zifeng, and when he saw Chen Zifeng standing there, he ran over and pounced on Chen Zifeng's arms.

Chen Zifeng caught it and touched the little white tiger's head affectionately.

"Xiaobai, has my father cooked the meal?" Chen Zifeng said.

The little white tiger seemed to understand human speech, nodded at the cute little head, and then rubbed Chen Zifeng's arms affectionately.

"Then let's go, don't let my father wait for a long time!" Chen Zifeng said.

Put the Luofeng sword into the scabbard, hugged Xiaobai, and walked over in one direction.

Tell his father the news that he became a martial artist, make him happy, and let his father see what went wrong with "Breaking the Sky" by the way.