It's been a month since I came to Meditation Lake Villa.

This month, Ye Fan closed himself in the library building, and handed over everything else to Zhang Gui except for eating.

Ye Fan sat stupidly in the center of the library building, looking at the yellowed ancient rare books in front of him, and only felt that life was like a dream!

"Do you just give up? No! I won't give up! I was only eight years old, and one failure, a hundred times; A hundred times to fail, a thousand times, even if I try to die, I will not give up! ”

Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have a strong desire to fight against fate! At the same time, Ye Fan, who had died once, cherished his life this time even more, so although he was extremely desperate in his heart, Ye Fan still did not give up!

Looking at a yellowed nameless ancient book in front of him, Ye Fan calmed down his mood and silently opened this rare book.

Ye Fan, who has read a lot of books, knows a lot about theories such as martial arts and medicine, but on these broken yellowed solitary books, he once again saw words that did not conform to grammatical logic.

Those words are not ancient and obscure, every word Ye Fan can know, but when they are connected, they can't reach the meaning, the sentences don't make sense, and it looks very difficult.

Ye Fan has already read several such books, and there are no less than a thousand sentences in them, but none of them can understand the general idea. Originally, Ye Fan would not care about this strange thing, but at this moment, because of the extreme despair in his heart, Ye Fan suddenly became interested and carefully flipped through this lonely fragment.

It took nearly half an hour for Ye Fan to see the end of this broken solitary book from the beginning, but he still found nothing, but the number on the front page made Ye Fan puzzled.

The numbers on this title page are reversed in a bizarre order, and the numbers are arranged in a chaotic manner, but they seem to be vaguely indicated!

What's more, inside the page, words such as "Dao", "Knife", "Realm", and "Soul" frequently appeared, and Ye Fan, who was originally unintentional, suddenly moved his heart at this moment, thinking that this was not a password number?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's heart sank for a while, and the hand holding the broken ancient scroll couldn't help but tremble a little.

Thinking like this, combined with those broken and lonely books, Ye Fan was almost seventy percent sure that there was a big secret in this book!

It's one thing to be excited, it's another thing to be enlightened.

Ye Fan, who didn't understand it at all, had to carefully explore the secret of this number, and at the same time combine the numbers and texts on other ancient scrolls to comprehend.

It turned out that this was an exercise, and Ye Fan couldn't wait to try to cultivate

Concentrating and holding his breath, he was mindful of the dantian, and after a month of hard meditation, at this moment, a trace of air flow and a weak air flow finally appeared in Ye Fan's dantian!

The mind firmly captured this airflow, and Ye Fan was indescribably excited in his heart!

Although excited, although excited, Ye Fan still controlled this trace of air flow around his body, and he couldn't circulate the big Zhoutian, so he circulated the small Zhoutian! When you meet the occlusion, you turn around!

After countless attempts, the airflow finally walked back and forth!

Ye Fan just felt happy, but the returning airflow could not gather in the dantian and dissipated again!

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and his heart was suddenly as cold as ashes!

Dantian, unable to gather energy! Meridians, completely occluded!

At this moment, all hope was shattered again!

No, it's wrong, it's all wrong, it's not like that.

Since this day, Ye Fan has been studying this kind of tricky and strange thing without sleep and food.

With Ye Fan's intelligence and experience, these thirteen ancient scrolls have allowed Ye Fan to study for two whole years!

In the past two years, Ye Fan's father Ye An and mother Jiang Xin have never come to see Ye Fan once, but his sister Ye Jing came twice, and each time she was still crying before being taken away by the housekeeper.

……

Putting down the last fragment in his hand, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile when he looked at a thick scroll arranged in his hand.

This is an exercise that enters the Tao with a sword soul, and it is an exercise created by Chen Aotian, a congenital peerless person, which describes his life, and leaves his feelings and skills, which are divided into thirteen volumes, but now he doesn't want to fall into Ye Fan's hands.

Looking at the hundreds of broken solitary books in front of him, Ye Fan never thought that there were really people in history who had successfully cultivated with innate veins, and they also left valuable relics, but they were hidden in the library as ancient treasures.

These texts belong to the category of ancient official books, and the way of reading is horizontal from right to left, and the order of each page is disordered, perhaps Chen Aotian does not want too many people to interpret this volume, so he is so secretive

If it weren't for Ye Fan's hard thinking for two years and forgetting to sleep and eat, if it weren't for the memories of his previous life, and if it weren't for guessing millions of interpretation methods, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to understand this broken ancient scroll.

In each volume, all the stylistic numerals on the title page are coded, and each number refers to a page number; The orientation of Chinese characters, according to the Hanzi "one, two, three" direction, you can read the text of the corresponding page number, this encrypted form of things, and the secret is also encrypted, it is very profound! After Ye Fan cracked it out for the first time, it was also incredible!

However, after reading this cultivation technique called "Sword Soul", Ye Fan was silent, and the shock in his heart was far greater than the shock of interpreting this ancient scroll!

"......, the descendants who can understand these thirteen volumes are really wise and talented! But this may be unfortunate!

Yu Beiqiu has been going through the years, leaving this "Knife Soul" trick in a strange way, taking the ultimate road, and understanding the way of the extreme, which is very cruel to people, so those who are not congenital and have a tough heart should not practice!

Since Yu attained enlightenment, he has repented and hated every day, refined the soul of the sword with his blood, and cultivated it with his painstaking efforts, feeling as deep as the sea of blood, and his domineering spirit is deeper than the sky!

The younger generations will cultivate and reach the imperial realm, and they will be able to converge! Remember!

Life is not long-term, not seeking the way, but in the happy rivers and lakes, happy life! Remember, juniors! Remember!

Today, the thirteen volumes of "Sword Soul" are left to interpret the understanding of the Heavenly Dao for more than fifty years! If the younger generations are lucky enough to get this volume, they must take it as a warning, and don't make a mistake! ”

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Closing this last page, Ye Fan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, at this moment, he didn't cultivate, just gently put those ancient scrolls back into the library, and gently closed the book that he had copied by himself.

Bringing the books back to his room, eating some fruit snacks, and telling his subordinates not to disturb, Ye Fan fell on the bed and fell asleep deeply.

At this moment, he only felt that his heart was tired.