Chapter 22: The Three Styles of Disillusionment

Yang Kai's eyes opened and closed, and he sat cross-legged, feeling the trace of warm air flowing from the Silence Ring on his chest, cultivating to the tenth layer of Qi refining, the people of the Silent Space will teach him the way to devour the spiritual root, although he knows that devouring is not a good thing, but Yang Xingxing has his own thoughts, the Revival Family must have strong strength, otherwise everything is empty talk, no matter how difficult it is, he must cultivate to the tenth level of Qi refining.

Yang Kai's palm struck, the purple cloud sword shone brightly, and the spiritual power poured into it, pouring into the pale purple light curtain of the lower Dao. Yang Kai pinched a mysterious spell in his left hand, and swung the Purple Cloud Sword with his right hand to dance up and down, and the circle of light waves emitted bubbling power and energy, suddenly rolling up a small whirlpool.

Suddenly, the surrounding dead branches and fallen leaves were swept up, gathered into an arrow feather, and shot directly towards an arm-thick camphor tree in front of him, as if to pierce it, close, only one foot, but to Yang Kai's disappointment, just at the moment when he was about to shoot through the camphor tree, the gathered arrow feathers suddenly weakened, and the dead branches and leaves were scattered, and they were scattered in the dense woods.

"Spirit root, it's another matter of spirit root, spiritual power can still be connected, but the lack of spirit root makes the spiritual power infused in the Purple Cloud Sword lack guidance!" Yang Kai bit his lip tightly, his eyes were firm, and he regained his composure after muttering to himself.

After a few breaths, Yang Kai re-pinched the magic technique, the purple cloud sword was magnificent, and a small whirlwind swept the spot, and the dead branches and leaves gathered to form arrow feathers, and quickly shot towards the camphor tree not far away, whenever it was a foot away from the camphor tree, the arrow feathers always weakened.

Again and again, wielding the Purple Cloud Sword again and again, failing again and again, Yang Kai always insisted, in his heart, how much he longed to have the cultivation of the Immortal Spirit Root, but another voice told him that what was the point without the cultivation of the Immortal Spirit Root, he had a tenacious will, and the determination to never give up, and the Disillusionment Sword Technique would be successfully cultivated sooner or later.

Night gradually fell, Yang Kai was soaked in sweat, his face was flushed, his breathing was slightly heavier, Yang Kai stood with his sword, and his eyes were always firm.

The palm of his hand shook slightly, Yang Kai put the Purple Cloud Sword into the Ten Thousand Treasure Bag, he felt that he had to seriously comprehend the Disillusionment Sword Technique, it was not a wise move to blindly cultivate savagely, sitting cross-legged on the cylindrical platform, Yang Kai fell into contemplation, and seriously experienced every word and word of the Disillusionment Sword Technique.

Generally speaking, the disillusionment sword technique contains three kinds of attacks, one is that the sword shadow is multiple, and the human figure is multiple, so that the enemy cannot distinguish between the virtual and the real in a short time, and kills the opponent with sharp means, which is an illusion; the second is that the sword move is earth-shattering and terrifying, and a sword stabs out the momentum that is bound to destroy everything, which is the annihilation; the third attack method is Yang Kai's current cultivation, gathering things around him, forming various weapons, and launching an attack on the enemy, which is also the simplest of the three attacks.

The Disillusionment Sword Technique is only three moves, and all things converge, phantom thousands, and gray ashes are annihilated. Yang Kai calmed his mind, pondered seriously, and gradually entered a state of self-forgetfulness, the Ring of Silence continued to flow with warm and moist airflow, he ran the Tianyuan Refining Qi Technique, and the external spiritual energy flowed into Yang Kai's body in waves, slowly flowing under the guidance of the warm and moist airflow, gradually refining, washing Yang Kai's body, and the remaining part was converted into a trace of spiritual power and precipitated in the dantian.

Time passed bit by bit, Yang Kai was always in a state of selflessness, lacking the spiritual root, he lacked a point of comprehension of the guidance of the immortal law, and now, Yang Kai fell into contemplation, his thinking slowly spread, when he forgot about things, Yang Kai's divine consciousness condensed a little, and once again entered the body to peep, suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, and then saw a gray patch.

"Why did you come to the Silent Space again?" Yang Kai looked at everything around him, trying to see through it, but he couldn't do it anyway.

"That's right, you're welcome here again!" In the secret, the majestic voice was like thunder.

"Senior, you can tell me how to enter here independently, and how to get out independently, I can't cultivate in the Silent Space now, but I don't want to waste my time here!" What Yang Kai wanted was to seize the time to cultivate, even if it was only for a minute and a second, he didn't want to give up, because Yang Kai understood the truth that the stupid bird flew first.

"Who said you can't cultivate here?" Little doll, as long as you condense your divine consciousness a little bit every time you look at the Ring of Silence for three breaths, you will automatically appear here, and as for going out, when you feel your heart is torn, you will go out on your own!"

"Senior is saying that I can cultivate here now?" Yang Kai asked in surprise, no longer paying attention to how to get in and how to get out, just remembering the words spoken by the voice in the invisibility in his heart.

"Of course, you can cultivate here now, the disillusionment sword technique you are cultivating now is the lowest level of combat skills, since you don't have a spiritual root to guide you, you need to practice hard and repeatedly, step by step, as long as you cultivate to the tenth level of qi refining and devour the best spiritual root between heaven and earth, under a solid foundation, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. The man in the dark explained carefully.

"Senior, how can the junior cultivate here?" Yang Kai asked, however, the voice did not respond for a long time, and what he waited for was always silence.

Standing in the gray space for a while, Yang Kai secretly thought: "If you don't have a sword, you can use your fingers as a sword, and the truth is the same." ”

After figuring this out, Yang Kai pinched the magic trick with his left hand, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and clenched the other fingers tightly in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power was poured into Yang Kai's index finger, and suddenly, from his index finger came out of the pain in the heart, and the spiritual power seemed to break through the imprisonment of the index finger and shoot out, clenching his teeth tightly, and the left magic technique covered the index finger without hesitation.

Immediately, a small whirlwind howled, gathering the gray mist within three feet of the surrounding area into a gray arrow feather, but this arrow feather was plausible, just a vague outline, not obvious, compared to the arrow feathers that used dead branches and leaves to agglutinate in reality.

Yang Kai was not unintentional, the spiritual power slowly pushed the gray arrow feather forward with the cooperation of the magic technique, however, what happened made Yang Kai fall widely, the gray arrow feather could not advance a bit, and was isolated by a stream of invisible forces, not only that, but that invisible force actually shook back, and the power of Yang Kai's attack was on par, evenly matched.

Only insisting on two breaths, all things converged and collapsed, the first exercise ended in failure, Yang Kai was not discouraged, immediately his index finger was filled with spiritual power again, the left magic technique covered it, the whirlwind whistling, the gray mist condensed into a blurred outline of the arrow feather, and a force in the invisibility suddenly stalemate, making Yang Kai fail for the second time.

Failed again and again, again and again, there was always a firm belief in his eyes, and he always exuded an unyielding will, time spent unconsciously, a move "all things gathered", Yang Kai practiced thousands of times, each time it ended in failure, the previous invisible force was blocked, and then the spiritual root guidance was insufficient.

But Yang Kai's harvest is also huge, the more proficient he is in using spiritual power, the faster the magic technique is condensed, the more obvious the gray arrow feathers condensed, the stronger the attack power, and the gains in failure, Yang Kai is still happy in his heart.

When the 10,000th time he cast the "Convergence of All Things", the heart-rending feeling came again, in reality, Yang Kai quickly opened his eyes, and there were bursts of pain all over his body, as if he had experienced a life-and-death struggle, but the spiritual power in his body was more condensed, and it was running more and more rapidly.

Yang Kai ran the Tianyuan Qi Refining Technique, slowly conditioning his body, an hour later, he was all over his body, his right hand flipped over, the Purple Cloud Sword flashed in his hand, the spiritual power quickly poured into it, and the left technique condensed successfully in the blink of an eye, covering the Purple Cloud Sword, and suddenly, the wind was gusting, a whirlwind that was more powerful than before was whistling, and the dead branches and leaves gathered rapidly, and the arrow feathers condensed into this time were smaller than last time, but the power contained in them was even more powerful.

The purple cloud sword stabbed forward, and the arrow feather shot at the camphor tree not far away like life, one foot, two inches, one inch... The arrow feather was getting closer and closer to the camphor tree, "bang", the arrow feather and the camphor tree collided in pairs, and a stream of energy spread out, and in an instant, the arrow feather collapsed, and the dead branches and leaves turned into powder.

"It's a success!" Yang Kai shouted wildly, he was disappointed when the dust dissipated, the arrow feathers dissipated, and the camphor tree stood intact, only a piece of bark fell, not pierced by an arrow as imagined.

Standing in place, after a short period of disappointment, Yang Kai returned to normal and said, "There is progress, as long as you continue to cultivate like this, it will not be difficult to break through the camphor tree." Now we have to figure out how much time has passed in the outside world to cultivate in the Silent Annihilation Space, and don't let the other senior brothers, elders, or even the masters of the cave heaven find out, otherwise it will not be good!"

Yang Kai thought about it, and then went to the Treasure Spirit Pavilion to find a huge funnel, a low-grade magic weapon, Yang Kai decided to make a timer, and he had to figure out how long a cultivation was. It took him a day to get the timer right, and after some trial and error, he finally determined that the funnel would be timed for 10 days.

"What we need to do now is to find a hidden place!" Yang Kai secretly thought, and immediately searched for more than ten miles west along the maze of his cultivation, here is also the clouds are steaming, the fairy mist is fluttering, the Ring of Silence on Yang Kai's chest isolates his own breath, and no one finds it, in the end, Yang Kai determined that this is Lin Feng's treasure land of cultivation, no worse than his own treasure land.

In the end, Yang Kai found a cave on the Lost Mountain Cliff where Lin Feng was located, quietly entered it, sealed the entrance of the cave, and then his divine sense condensed a little, and he entered the Silent Space again.

Gray again, you can't see through three feet, unexpectedly, the invisible sound is not sound, Yang Kai is immersed in his thoughts, the index finger of his right hand is stretched out, the surging spiritual power is surging, the left hand pinching the trick covers it, the whirlwind is whistling, the gray arrow is formed, and it is slowly pushed forward.

Practicing again and again, in the blink of an eye, it was ten thousand times, the heart-rending feeling spread, in reality, Yang Kai suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the funnel, unexpectedly, only a little bit of gravel remained, Yang Kai secretly thought: "It's actually ten days, that is to say, I have practiced in it for a hundred days, and I have practiced ten thousand times in a hundred days, which is really slow." ”

In the Silent Annihilation Space, Yang Kai was stunned for a while, he didn't expect that the difficulty of cultivating in the Silent Annihilation Space was greater than he imagined, but the more he benefited, the more condensed the arrow feathers were now, and if he shot out, he could also shoot the stone wall inside the cave into a walnut-sized hole.

As the days passed, Yang Kai entered the Silent Space again and again, and the attack power of the first type of the Disillusionment Sword Technique became stronger and stronger. In the process of cultivation, Yang Kai also discovered one thing, entering the Silence Space, it took three days before and after before he could enter again, and Yang Kai also used the three days to continuously absorb the aura of heaven and earth and strengthen his body.

A year later, Yang Kai's body once again came with a heart-rending feeling, on this day, his whole body was covered with a layer of black and viscous substance, the smell was tangy, he gritted his teeth and persevered for a day, Yang Kai quietly walked out of the cave, returned to his cultivation maze, and cleaned the dirt all over his body.

"Senior Brother Yang Kai, are you there?" Suddenly, a pleasant sound like a heavenly sound resounded through the dense forest, and then a beautiful figure came from the sword, standing in front of Yang Kai's thatched hut, observing the surroundings.