Ning Hongyuan woke up in a daze, only then did he realize that he was lazy again, looking at the clock at that time, it was already ten o'clock, and he always felt ashamed in his heart, and he didn't wait for the Demon Venerable to come out and call him to practice martial arts, and immediately conjured the Qinghong Sword from the ring, and began to practice again.

After breaking through the swordsman realm, Ning Hongyuan focused his cultivation on the unpredictable changes in sword moves, after all, the link of true element capacity had been overcome, and what he had to do now was to gradually adapt to the changes in sword moves brought about by the improvement of the realm.

After setting the theme of tonight's cultivation, Ning Hongyuan's eyes closed slightly, injecting the power of True Yuan into the blade.

Feeling the sword master's intentions, the "Qinghong Sword" was like an activated volcano, and it became extremely wild, and the purple and green sword rays scattered out in all directions, like a dragon, covering the power of swallowing heaven and earth.

"Qinghong Sword" is a "heart sword", able to perceive the mind of the sword owner, this special "heart sword" and the sword owner's heart is connected, just like the sword owner's right-hand man, it is conceivable that if you can fully control the ability to control the "heart sword", it will definitely be in the same duel, so that the sword master is invincible.

But there are always pros and cons to everything, because the "Heart Sword" is connected with the soul of the sword master, so the strength of the sword master's martial realm is the strength of the "Heart Sword", so that in the event of a strong enemy, the effect of the heart sword will appear extremely small, or even minimal.

Therefore, in the Demon Venerable's martial arts guidance to Ning Hongyuan, he resolutely resisted Ning Hongyuan from contacting the "Spirit Sword" too early, which made Ning Hongyuan pay more attention to the improvement of his self, because only when his own body is strong will he be truly invincible, and he will never rely on all kinds of earth-shattering magic weapons.

Especially before breaking through the swordsman, the Demon Venerable let Ning Hongyuan spend as much time as possible on the cultivation of sword moves, and spend time on the tempering of the physical body.

Now that he has broken through the swordsman realm, in addition to the fact that his control over the power of the true yuan has been greatly improved, Ning Hongyuan really wants to try his control over the "Qinghong Sword", after all, "the unity of the heart and sword" is the most persistent pursuit of sword cultivators.

After a while, I only listened to the huge sword practice room, and the crisp sword sound was like a passionate soul march, echoing in the entire sword training room.

Strength comes from countless nights of being willing to endure loneliness, and from down-to-earth practical actions.

The season is about to enter winter, the cold wind blowing from the "Northern Snowland" is bitingly cold, looking from afar, under the cool moonlight, a withered yellow and bleak color.

The winter of this martial realm world is much colder than Ning Hongyuan's life.

After a few hours of practice, Ning Hongyuan was already tired and sweating profusely, and beads of sweat rolled down like jade beads, and this kind of hardship did not make Ning Hongyuan feel tired, but made Ning Hongyuan feel excited and fulfilled.

After a break in cultivation, looking at the vast ice and mist outside the window, he couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but sigh in his inner mood, recalling the scenes of tens of thousands of starvations all over the field when he passed through other sects over the years, he really sighed in his heart, "I don't know how many orphans are going to die in this cold night again." ”

Ning Hongyuan held the "Qinghong Sword" tightly in his hand, leaning against the window with a heavy face, still feeling melancholy in his heart.

He looked down at this "Qinghong Sword", how much he wanted to change all this with just one sword, but it was impossible, because if he wanted to make a troubled era become the ruling world like his previous life, relying only on a sword, it was simply a fool's dream. Economy, military, eloquence, diplomacy, etc., all aspects of talent need to be comprehended and experienced by Ning Hongyuan.

The two-level differentiation of the martial realm world is actually far more terrifying than Ning Hongyuan imagined, those sect elders in the upper echelons of the pyramid flaunt the world at a high price, collecting all kinds of elixirs, demon cores, etc., which are used to break through the strength of the martial realm, and use them to improve the strength of their children's martial realm, and in the area they rule, how many people are displaced because they can't eat a mouthful of food, and finally they can only join the army to make ends meet.

And in the final victory, these hard-working soldiers didn't get a penny, most of them were absorbed by those sect elders, and only a small part was left for the so-called "clear rewards and punishments", such as spirit grass resources, demon core resources, mineral vein resources, etc., how much can these soldiers get in the end?

How can these soldiers not hate? But they put the hatred in their hearts on the enemy's wives and daughters, and satisfy the hatred and emptiness in their hearts by raping them, and in the end they also become the promoters of this troubled time, and become the moths of the troubled times.

These extremely complex contradictions in the troubled times, Ning Hongyuan is not because he doesn't know them in his heart, but because he knows them too much in his heart, and in the end, he really doesn't want to care about them anymore.

Recall that if Ning Hongyuan had landed on this otherworldly continent and become the son of Orion, in such a troubled world, the final outcome would be either starving to death on the street, or joining the army and dying on the battlefield.

"Why should I think so much, I can't cultivate a peerless martial art to change the number of days? Hey, since I'm not a god, and I'm not a Buddha, if I come, I'll be safe, and I can't save them if I want to, so why worry about the sky like this? That's it, if you want to change this world, let's start by changing yourself! First become the sword king of this heavenly domain, become the first sword master of the heavenly domain in the mouth of the demon venerable, and then talk about these things that have the world in mind!"

Ning Hongyuan sighed meaninglessly, and then immersed himself in his own cultivation again.

Although penance is boring, for Ning Hongyuan, he has long been accustomed to it, and he is even full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit all the time, after all, an outstanding teenager understands the words down-to-earth better than ordinary teenagers.

Day and night, day and night, with occasional breaks in between.

Ning Hongyuan always has two "mes" in his heart, one is the "me" of "sword for the sword", and the other is the "me" of "cherishing the world and compassionate", these two "mes" are often contradictory in his heart, because there is a conflict between the two, if he has the world in his heart, he will have to fight wits and courage with the enemy, in this way, he will definitely lose most of his time for martial arts!

He really couldn't find a way to get the best of both worlds to overcome such inner contradictions.

"It would be nice if the godhead could be separated!" Ning Hongyuan thought of this, his heart suddenly brightened, and he hammered with both hands, and he was ecstatic, "Hey, why didn't I think of it? There are so many wonderful things in the martial arts world, so many strange mental methods and secret techniques, there must be a mental method, or a secret technique, which can make people and gods differentiated, and those high martial realm main gods must have such special abilities, hehe!"

Thinking of this, his heart once again became ecstatic, "One day I will solve this contradiction in my heart! Let one "me" cultivate the Martial Realm, and the other "I" will travel to all planes of the universe to expand my understanding of the Martial Realm World and expand my horizons, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

The more Ning Hongyuan thought about it, the more excited he became, and even excited for a while, his face was like a beckoning cat.

Putting aside these expectations, Ning Hongyuan stopped thinking about these questions, took a deep breath of cool air, and then closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation with peace of mind.

On this day, it was the Demon Venerable who gave him a holiday, so the Mozun did not wake him up.

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, this truth is the same in the martial arts world, although the masters and strong people in the martial arts world must have been exchanged for countless lonely nights, but many strong and masters also know that the cultivation of Zhang and Chi is the road of martial arts.

Otherwise, I have been nervous all day long, just like Ning Hongyuan, I have been cultivating day and night for fifteen days, even if my subjective consciousness is strong, my body can't support it, and in the end, it will not be cost-effective to get a "sudden death of unpaid ambition".

The most important thing is that Ning Hongyuan at this stage has only just entered the swordsman realm, and the strength of his body is simply not enough for him to cultivate for a whole year in one breath, and he can only have Zhang Youchi, unless the martial realm reaches a certain holy realm, he can only put aside these "primary rules".

Demon Venerable has learned from the past, once in order to let a disciple practice hard, he never gave any rest time, and in the end he really worked hard, and fell at a young age, for this, he often felt guilty in his heart.

With such a lesson from the past, how could the Demon Venerable repeat the mistakes of the past, Ning Hongyuan was an apprentice he had finally found.

Ning Hongyuan has been in contact with the Demon Venerable all these years, and he always feels that the master is not a pure demon person, but the Demon Venerable is unwilling to say it explicitly, and he can't figure it out, at most he can only guess that it must have a deep level of originality, so that the Demon Venerable can escape into the Demon Dao and practice the Demon Skill.

As for this deep-seated reason, as a disciple, Ning Hongyuan must not get to the bottom of it.

Time passed quietly like this, and in this link of refining the true yuan qi, Ning Hongyuan once again gained an extremely familiar sense of fulfillment.

After the interval of cultivation, Ning Hongyuan recalled all kinds of things that had happened in this month, and his heart was really full of emotion, after experiencing these things, in just one month, his state of mind and martial realm had increased at the same time, especially the improvement of his state of mind, which made him extremely shocked and very pleased.

No longer thinking about it so much, Ning Hongyuan had already condensed the true yuan in the palm of his hand, and the milky white true yuan qi slowly overflowed from the surface of his body, forming galloping white dragons, flowing back and forth on his body.

Suddenly, I saw Ning Hongyuan drink lightly, and these true yuan qi like white dragons seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

"I can't imagine that after stepping into the sword master realm, I can control the true yuan qi so freely, is this the power of the swordsman realm?"