Now if he wants to cultivate the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique to the point of great success, I am afraid it is far from enough, but he has already memorized the use of every move of the Sword Technique of Life and Death.

With the cultivation of "Life and Death Sword Technique" to the entry realm, Su Ziming also had a preliminary insight into the way of the sword.

The sound of the sword whistle in the Wujian Cave was no longer as harsh and irritating to Su Ziming as it was at the beginning; On the contrary, it became regular in Su Ziming's ears.

Su Ziming held his breath again, and as his mood reached a state of stagnant water, he was immersed in his feelings again.

In addition to understanding, the biggest test of this level is patience.

This is right for Su Ziming, after all, the name of the most diligent cultivator in the Su family is not blown.

However, in the next two months, Su Ziming did not have the slightest certainty in his heart.

Outside the Wujian Cave, seeing that Su Ziming was immersed in his feelings again, Mu Kongming also bowed his head slightly, and had a preliminary recognition of Su Ziming's heart.

Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Su Ziming felt that he had a great understanding and improvement in "The Sword Technique of Life and Death", he even faintly touched the threshold of Xiaocheng's realm.

But as Mu Kongming expected, he failed to achieve a breakthrough for a long time.

Soon another half a month passed, and Su Ziming opened his eyes, and a dazzling sword light erupted on his body.

"Finally broke through the Xiaocheng realm!"

"It's worthy of the Sword Cave, and cultivating in it is really a thousand miles a day!"

Soon Su Ziming calmed down, and another month and a half passed, which means that he only had half a month left.

In just half a month, how could he refine the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique to the Dacheng Realm.

According to his current cultivation speed, even if the situation in the Wujian Cave is unique, it will take a year and a half to break through Dacheng, and if he encounters a bottleneck, it will be normal for three or five years.

"No, I still have a chance, and I definitely can't admit defeat until the last minute!"

Su Ziming's face rose with a stubborn look, and his self-esteem did not allow him to choose to give up lightly.

Sitting down, Su Ziming immediately adjusted his mentality and cultivated with peace of mind again.

Mu Kongming outside the sword cave couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when he saw this, although Su Ziming's qualifications now did not meet his requirements, but this non-arrogant and impatient heart had been recognized by him.

At this moment, Su Ziming's heart was not willing to be calm, and an irritable void fire kept surging in his heart.

"Why am I worse than others! Why can't I achieve what others can achieve? ”

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I can't afford to fail."

Gradually, Su Ziming's steady breathing became weak silently.

"Something happened to this kid?"

Mu Kongming, who was outside the Wujian Cave, was shocked, but he soon realized that Su Ziming was not worried about his life.

With his vision, he could see that Su Ziming had entered a special state, but it was not like the enlightenment and epiphany he was familiar with.

"Weird, weird!"

In Su Ziming's mind, on a blue planet, a baby with wrinkled skin slipped out.

"Ah~"

The moment the little boy was born, the nurses on the side were startled, they had never seen such an ugly baby with such swarthy skin and wrinkled skin.

Despite the disgust in their hearts, they didn't say much out of professional ethics?

Hearing the baby's cry, an old couple rushed in excitedly, but after seeing the baby, their faces suddenly hung a disgusted gesture, and then they looked at the weak woman on the bed with great disgust!

"Congratulations to the old gentleman and the old lady for being a boy, but the child is a premature baby, with a birth weight of only four pounds and two taels at thirty-three weeks, and we recommend taking the child for a check-up."

The old lady hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the child, and said with a smile: "No need, it costs money to do the examination, and we don't have that much money!" ”

The nurse just frowned and asked rhetorically, "What about the child's father?" ”

"The kid's father didn't come because of something." The old gentleman touched his forehead and said with some shame.

However, as soon as the words fell, a young man in a slightly drunken state staggered in.

When the old gentleman saw that it was his son, he couldn't help but show a relieved smile on his face, and said, "Xun'er, your daughter-in-law gave birth to a son for you." ”

"Son!"

Hearing this, the young man also showed a smile on his face, and hurriedly reached out to hug it.

Suddenly, the young man's hand stopped, and he threw the baby out.

Listening to the violent cry of the baby on the ground, only the old gentleman stepped forward and picked up the baby, and at the same time scolded softly: "Xun'er, what are you doing, this is your son." ”

The young man did not speak, turned his head and staggered away.

However, the rest of the old lady and old gentleman argued, but at this moment no one noticed that one of the baby's toes had been twisted and deformed.

The next night, a drunken young man went back and beat his daughter-in-law, and not long after, the baby boy was diagnosed with congenital heart disease in the presence of his mother.

Fortunately, this is not a fatal disease, but due to premature birth, there is a hole left between the left ventricle and the right ventricle that has not grown.

Due to the young man's long-term domestic violence and the conflict between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the woman angrily filed for divorce, and the boy was sentenced to his father.

However, the young man, who drank heavily all day and did not work, sent the boy to an orphanage.

Until when he was four years old, a woman who claimed to be his mother took the stupid boy away.

The boy follows the woman to an unfamiliar environment, and the woman leaves at sunrise every day, locks the boy in the house, and returns at sunset.

Whenever a man who claimed to be the boy's father came to visit him, the boy would deliberately hide because his mother told him that the man was not a good thing.

In this environment, the boy stayed for three full years, which caused the boy's personality to become extremely withdrawn.

Due to the boy's isolation, he never had a close friend in elementary and junior high school, and became the target of bullying by others.

However, the boy's return home was also difficult, as the mother quit her job due to illness, and the family lost their source of income.

His mother's temper also became irritable because of this, not only spilling the anger of domestic violence on him, but also forcing him to ask for money from his father who he had never met, and even went to the court.

However, it was this farce that made the boy know that his father, who was not treated well by him, had died a few years ago.

At this moment, tears of remorse flowed from his cheeks, and he completely turned into a child without a father.

Then his mother remarried, but fortunately, his stepfather was just a simple migrant worker, and he treated him very well.

However, his withdrawn personality made him unable to say a word more than ten words to his stepfather until his death.

The boy gradually grew up to become a man, but the whole person was withdrawn, mediocre and even a little inferior.

At the age of nineteen, he was admitted to a rubbish three-university in a mess, and worked in the school for three years as a dormitory cleaner.

Finally in the fourth year, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that he should contribute to the society as much as he could, and finally he chose to sign up for the army, but he was brushed off because of congenital heart disease.

The man sank again, but soon he regained his strength, put down his status as an intellectual, and saved his first pot of gold before graduation by grabbing scrap with his dormitory aunt.

However, due to his inferiority, withdrawn, and cowardly character, the rest of his life has been very dull.

Until an eighty-six-year-old white-haired old man lay alone in bed, looking at the ceiling of his home, he had no friends, no relatives, and no offspring.

He forced his last breath to listen to the intimate conversation of a pair of children and grandchildren outside the house, and he was envious at this moment.

He has nothing, the tears in the corners of his eyes keep flowing down at this moment, he also wants a warm family, a family who cares about him, but it is too late to say anything now.

The old man's eyes widened unwillingly, but the hand that had taken a lot of effort to raise suddenly fell.

At this moment he died......

In the sword cave, Su Ziming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly twitched in his heart, and an inexplicable momentum erupted around him.

"Dao Yun!"

Seeing the ethereal power floating around Su Ziming, the two rhymes above his head, one green and one red, were particularly obvious.

At this time, Mu Kongming, who prides himself on being the true monarch of Yuanying, is very uncalm in his heart.

Dao Yun can only appear when the Yuanying Monk enters the god transformation, and at this time, Su Ziming is surrounded by Dao Yun, doesn't it prove that Su Ziming has the ability to transform into a god!

It was a realm that he couldn't even think of, after all, it was a fluke that he was able to break through Yuanying.

"Hehe~"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mu Kongming's face suddenly became solemn, if he hadn't been the Yuanying True Monarch, he might not have been able to detect the wisp of black gas mixed in Su Ziming's Dao rhyme.

Mu Kongming raised his hand and grabbed the black qi and sucked it in, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's so full of resentment, it's good that I found it in time, otherwise it would really ruin a good seedling." ”

While he was stunned, the surrounding Dao Yun had been fused into Su Ziming's body, and Su Ziming gradually woke up, only to feel that the barrier to the understanding of the sword technique of life and death was gradually hazy.

Su Ziming subconsciously waved the spirit sword, and a sense of artistic conception was casually displayed by him, and he slammed towards the cave wall.

I saw a mark several inches wide left on the wall of the cave.

At this moment, Su Ziming reacted, the traces on the wall were not left by cultivation, but compared to the perception of swordsmanship.

At this time, Mu Kongming's handrail walked in and said with a smile: "The artistic conception of life and death, it seems that you have realized the sword technique of life and death to perfection, and you will need to practice diligently in the future, and you will definitely be able to achieve the unity of man and sword." ”

Su Ziming was overjoyed, and then asked eagerly: "Senior Mu, how is the March period?" ”

Mu Kongming held his hands on his stomach and smiled heartily: "There is still half an hour left, and you have passed this level." ”