After sleeping for a while, Qin Yun woke up again.
He sat up and stared blankly at the howling mountain wind.
"I actually shed tears." Qin Yun whispered softly, "I don't have time to drink away my sorrows by myself here, it's fine to let it out, I have to continue to think of a way, how to get the last magic glove."
Qin Yun stood up, turned his head and went back to the wooden house he built in the mountain, which was also his temporary residence.
No matter whether he was traveling the world in the Dachang World, or came to the 'Da Chu World' ruled by the demon god, Qin Yun never stopped practicing.
Practicing swords, calligraphy... As long as there are no important things to delay, he will persist every day.
That's why in more than ten years, his kendo realm has been improving. Six years ago, he created the third form of Rumeng Sword, 'Bright Moon Night Cool', and his strength is truly comparable to the peak of the third heaven of the beauty god. Three years ago, he created the fourth move of the Rumeng Sword, 'Yin Qing Yuan Que', and this move was even more powerful. With it, Qin Yun was able to beat that old master Chu.
"Hoo hoo~~~"
Qin Yun practiced his sword every morning as usual.
After practicing sword for an hour, he stopped. He used his eyes of thunder to see the situation of the cave of the 'Jiwu Demon God' from a distance, and then took out many ancient books to look through, trying to find a chance to find the treasure.
afternoon.
I started to practice calligraphy again.
'Practice calligraphy', each stroke is a sword move, practice calligraphy is another way of kendo practice. Qin Yun also practices calligraphy for an hour every day.
…
This day was the twelfth day of Qin Yun's seclusion in this mountain.
He began to practice calligraphy habitually.
write write...
"Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will the shadow go to!" After writing these three sentences, Qin Yun stopped.
Every stroke is a sword move, and every character is a set of sword techniques, but the fourteen characters... contain a powerful sword intent that fits Qin Yun's state of mind at the moment.
buzz~~~~
The fourteen characters interact with each other, and the sword intent grows, causing the surrounding world to faintly resonate.
Boundless, cold, lonely...
A powerful sword intent condensed on the surface of the paper, visible to the naked eye, affecting the surrounding world. Fortunately, the mountain was covered by the map of the two realms, and its movement was also covered up.
"This sword intent?" Qin Yun was touched, stepped out of the wooden house, and held the Misty Rain Sword in his hand, performing sword skills.
The sword light circulated, and the sword moves were quite complicated at first, but gradually began to become more condensed, and the sword intent became stronger and stronger. It is more perfect than the 'Sword Intent' on paper.
After practicing a cup of tea, I was blessed to the soul, and all sword moves were melted into one furnace.
The backhand is a stab with a sword.
This sword has the loneliness of walking alone.
This sword is also full of unwillingness, anger, grief and indignation, all kinds of emotions are in it.
This sword is more like a sword that opened up the world, making the world surrender.
Qin Yun put away his sword and stood up, whispering softly: "Although the world is big, where can I go? This sword has indeed integrated my perception and feelings of swordsmanship over the years, and its power is a level higher than that of the fourth form of the Rumeng Sword. Even one sword is enough to suppress the heaven and earth, and even realize some of the mysteries of 'one sword creates a hole in itself', but it is still not enough."
"It must be truly perfect! Only when the way of the sword is perfect can one become a cave of one's own."
"This sword of mine has too much hatred and too much evil spirit. Although it is powerful, it is biased. However, it has touched the threshold of the gods. As long as the sword is perfect, my realm can rival the gods! The realm of Tao will also reach Baili." Qin Yun thought to himself.
The realm of Dao is hundreds of miles, and it is really difficult to reach it.
Those who are at the peak of the three heavens of Yuanshen, such as the ancestors of Yi's and Zhongli's, are also trapped in this bottleneck. It is very difficult to make their own 'Tao' truly perfect. It has a lot to do with the usual accumulation, and even with one's own practice path. For example, the path of practice is crooked at the beginning! So a crooked path, wanting to consummate and become a celestial being? It cannot be said that there is no possibility, the way of heaven will leave a chance after all. It's just that the 'likelihood' will be very, very small.
As soon as Qin Yun entered the Tao, he was perfect and his foundation was extremely perfect.
'Bright Moon Night Cool', 'Yin Qing Yuan Que' and the sword that has just been created now, these three moves have reached the peak of the third heaven, but they are getting stronger and stronger step by step. Now this sword has even touched the threshold of the gods. A single sword is enough to suppress the world, and its destructive power is also extremely strong. It is not far from the self-contained cave.
This is the perfect path, and the natural practice is unimpeded.
Of course it is relative.
It is easier to practice in the early stage, but it will become more difficult in the later stage.
…
Qin Yun waved his hand again, released the flying sword, and rehearsed a new sword strike.
Want to be more perfect, more perfect.
He even hoped to use this to truly reach the realm of immortals, but after practicing for more than an hour, the sky gradually darkened, so Qin Yun stopped.
"The fifth form of the Rumeng Sword is called 'Walking Alone'." Qin Yun whispered softly, "I hope that one day, there will be no need to walk alone."
"Since you have created the fifth form, you can fight it out."
Qin Yun's eyes were sharp, "It's still impossible to kill the Jiwu Demon God in a short time by relying on the fifth form alone. You must rely on the Heavenly Cave Sword Gourd!"
With a flip of his hand, he took out the Heavenly Cave Sword Gourd.
"Replace all the original sword aura in the Dongtian sword gourd with the sword aura of Rumengjian's fifth style 'walking alone'." Qin Yun thought to himself, "In this way, there will be millions of sword auras in the Dongtian sword gourd. All of them were replaced with the fifth-style sword energy of the Rumeng Sword... The power of the Dongtian Sword Gourd can be doubled. It was already very strong, and doubled... It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It should be possible to crush him to death."
"I dare not say anything else, I am 70% sure."
"Give it a go."
"If you succeed, you will leave with the treasure."
"If you fail... you can only flee back to your hometown first, and then plan again when your strength improves greatly in the future." Qin Yun thought to himself, he also knew that as long as the sneak attack failed once, the enemy would probably dedicate the magic glove to a demon monarch! Even if his strength improves greatly in the future and he wants to win the magic glove, the hope is still very slim.
So this time, it might be his only real chance.
"It will take a year to change all the sword energy of the Dongtian Sword Gourd." Qin Yun looked at the sword gourd and thought to himself, "Maybe within a year, my strength will be able to improve further? Is it really comparable to the realm of the Celestial Immortal?"
*****
It is obviously not that easy to reach the realm of immortals.
Although I have touched them all, but the deeper the perception, the closer to 'consummation'.
However, Qin Yun also knew in his heart that as long as he kept making progress, one day, it would be a matter of course and he would reach that step.
For a year, Qin Yun lived in seclusion in this mountain and kept instilling sword energy into the Cave Heaven Sword Gourd. Every sword energy was a move of the fifth form of the Rumeng Sword, "Walking Alone". Of course, it's just the sword energy, which is less powerful. But the number of millions of sword qi is still huge, and after the combination of the internal formation of Dongtian sword gourd, there is a qualitative change.
Although there was only one move in preparation for a year, it was Qin Yun's most terrifying move.
Four seasons reincarnate, and in a blink of an eye it is another year of autumn.
It has been more than a year since Qin Yun came to Dachu World.
"Hoo hoo hoo..." The bronze gourd stood in front of Qin Yun, wisps of sword energy flew out of his body one after another, all of which contained the sword intent of 'walking alone'. Make every ray of sword energy extremely terrifying! They kept flying into the bronze gourd and were guided and accommodated by the internal formation.
"Done."
Qin Yun finally stopped and looked at the bronze gourd with joy.