Why My Cultivation Method So Different?

C227 Shen Yixie's Astonishing Talent in the Sword Dao



C227 Shen Yixie's Astonishing Talent in the Sword Dao

3Red phosphorus, Profound Bomb, and Yun Qing had already walked out of their inner demons.     4

    

Red phosphorus was the first to walk out. She hurriedly walked to a room, and after coming to the room, she started searching everywhere.    

    

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not find anything.    

    

Because most of the treasures had been taken away by Ye Qingxuan.    

    

Finally, Hong Lin found a fire-type cultivation technique. She was overjoyed, but after flipping through it, she almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was a f * cking low level cultivation technique!    

    

"Why? Why did the heavens make fun of me like this!" Hong Lin was unwilling, because her lifespan was about to end.    

    

"Pu!"    

    

Red phosphorus was overwhelmed by anger and finally spat out a mouthful of blood before slowly falling down.    

    

When Profound Thunder and Yun Qing saw this, the two of them also silently returned to the sect. They were no longer tainted by the world of mortals because their lifespans were almost up.    

    

Just like that, the farce came to an end.    

    

Qingyun Holy Land, Qingyun Palace.    

    

At this moment, all the elders had arrived, and their faces were filled with excitement.    

    

With the arrival of the Sect Master, everyone gave a simple bow and went straight to the point.    

    

"Qingxuan's journey into the Immortal Ruins this time is extremely dangerous. In the end, he brought these treasures out from the fire and water. The Sect Master said passionately.    

    

Everyone cheered at the same time.    

    

"Silence." The sect head waved his hand.    

    

"These twelve treasures correspond to the twelve elders. All of you are the trusted people of Qingyun Holy Land, so these twelve treasures belong to all of you! You can choose from them!" The Sect Master said.    

    

The twelve elders responded and went to choose the treasures. Each of them was full of pride.    

    

After collecting the treasures, everyone left.    

    

On the Ancestral Spirit Mountain.    

    

Ye Qingxuan had nothing better to do. He placed the Eight View Palace Lantern, Bell of Time, and the Abyss Sword on the table.    

    

He held his chin in his hand and looked like he wanted to see through them.    

    

"Three divine weapons. Unfortunately, none of them can bring out their true strength." Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly.    

    

"Especially this dog's lantern. It can devour my cultivation base." Ye Qingxuan picked up the Eight View Palace Lantern and wanted to smash him to pieces, but he still couldn't do it.    

    

"Although this bell can control time, I don't know how to do it!" Ye Qingxuan complained repeatedly. He had a weapon but couldn't use it. This was very uncomfortable.    

    

"The only thing that is useful is this sword." Ye Qingxuan picked up the Abyss and felt his sharp edge.    

    

"It seems like I have to keep up with my own strength if I want to use these divine weapons." Ye Qingxuan said in a flat tone.    

    

He picked up the Supreme Inaction Scripture and began comprehending it. Just as he was comprehending it, the Eight View Palace Lantern slowly flew above his head.    

    

Immortal cultivation does not remember years, and time does not show mercy.    

    

Just like that...    

    

Another five years passed.    

    

Luotian Holy Land.    

    

The sound of swords clashing could be faintly heard.    

    

It was Shen Yixie and Ye Ziyang sparring.    

    

With a violent collision, Shen Yixie's sword flew out.    

    

Shen Yixie sat on the ground unwillingly and said, "Master, why did you win again?"    

    

At this time, Shen Yixie was two feet tall.    

    

Over the past few years, Shen Yixie had taken Ye Ziyang as his master and learned sword techniques from him every day.    

    

Ye Ziyang just smiled and didn't say anything, because he knew that Shen Yixie's talent in sword arts was extremely high. He was afraid that Shen Yixie would surpass him in a few years.    

    

After five years of progress, Shen Yixie gradually became unable to defeat him in one move at the beginning, and now he forced himself to use the Chopping and Setting Battle Technique.    

    

He was afraid that this kid would soon reach that realm.    

    

One with the Sword!    

    

Ye Ziyang had only reached this level once, while his master had reached it three times. If he could become one with the Sword forever, then he would be invincible in the Sword Dao.    

    

Judging from Shen Yixie's current talent, he was not far from becoming one with the Sword.    

    

"You brat." Ye Ziyang smiled, "I'm afraid you will surpass me in a few years."    

    

Shen Yixie did not believe it. He turned his head away, not wanting to hear Ye Ziyang comfort him.    

    

Ye Ziyang looked up at the sky and found that it was already sunset.    

    

Ye Ziyang said, "Disciple, it is already dusk. You should go home. Otherwise, your mother will miss you."    

    

Shen Yixie hadn't gotten a good beating yet, but when he thought of his mother's face, he shivered all over.    

    

"By the way, Master, what kind of person is my father?" Shen Yixie suddenly asked.    

    

Ye Ziyang was also asked the same question. He recalled the Great Sect Competition and said, "Your father is a very powerful man!"    

    

Shen Yixie nodded, "Master, I have to go now." Shen Yixie saw that the sky was getting darker and darker. He increased his speed and flew on his sword. The strength that erupted from his body was Nascent Infant Stage!    

    

Ye Ziyang could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "A hundred years of bitter cultivation is not as good as a year. Ye Ziyang, Ye Ziyang, do you really want to be history for the younger generation?"    

    

Heavenly Light Sect.    

    

"Mother, I'm back." Shen Yixie jogged all the way home and said that he was hungry.    

    

Su Munan had already prepared dinner for him. Shen Yixie wolfed down the food and praised Su Munan as he ate, "Mom, your food is so delicious."    

    

Su Munan said softly from the side, "Eat slowly, don't choke."    

    

The reason why Su Munan spoke like this was because Shen Yixie did not listen to her at all during the meal.    

    

After that, she carefully looked at Shen Yixie.    

    

"It really looks like... It really looks like..." Su Munan looked at Shen Yixie's 70% resemblance to Shen Junmo's face and could not help but recall all kinds of memories.    

    

"Mom, you miss Dad again, right?"    

    

Shen Yixie immediately understood when he saw Su Munan like this. These few years, Su Munan had also told him about Shen Junmo. Shen Yixie was very curious about this. But when she asked when Shen Junmo would come back, Su Munan's face instantly turned cold. Because of this, Shen Yixie didn't dare to ask any more questions.    

    

"Three years old, you really look like your father." Su Munan said.    

    

Shen Yixie slammed the table and said, "My father is really not a thing. He abandoned you and went to Immortal Realm to enjoy himself."    

    

"Shut up!" Su Munan said angrily. She wanted to slap Shen Yixie, but then she thought about it. She was three years old and felt sorry for her, so she slowly put down the hand she raised.    

    

This gave Shen Yixie quite a scare. In the future, he could not say bad things about my father. If he was not careful, he would be beaten until a layer of skin was peeled off.    

    

"By the way, mother, do you know about the Jianghu?" Shen Yixie suddenly asked.    

    

"Jianghu? What is that?" Su Munan asked.    

    

"It's a bloody place in the martial arts world. It's full of heroes competing in martial arts. As the saying goes, it is difficult to enter the Pugilistic World. It is even harder to leave the Pugilistic World. I just don't know how to enter the Pugilistic World. That's why I asked you, Mom. " Shen Yixie's eyes revealed an endless yearning.    

    

Pugilistic World?    

    

Su Munan was somewhat confused. Could it be that it was an era?    

    

No, there was no era called Jianghu.    

    

"Three years old, where did you hear that from?" Su Munan asked.    

    

"Oh, I heard it from Uncle Qingxuan." After Shen Yixie said that, he immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.    

    

Ye Qingxuan: You really are a man of your word.    

    


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