"I heard that Chen Zong, the swordsman of our sect, has begun to condense his true strength."
"It's time to condense your true strength."
"I don't know how long it will take him to condense the first ray of true strength?"
"A month, I reckon."
"Not less than a month."
"I think it's a month, too."
"Back then, it took Senior Brother Lin Yuxie a month to successfully condense the first ray of true strength. No matter how good Chen Zong's sword is, it is impossible for Senior Brother Yuxie to surpass Senior Brother Yuxie."
"Senior Sister Zuo Shanmei has spent half a day longer than senior brother Yuxie to condense her true strength."
Except for the news that Chen Zong had opened up the Zenith, Lin Zhonghan was very concerned about other movements. He went to have a look from time to time, and then told the four elders, and then the news would spread slowly.
Moreover, Lin Zhonghan and the others didn't strictly keep the news, but there was no need for it. It was nothing after all if they didn't enter the real martial arts. Except for this sect, people from other forces would not pay much attention to it, because there was no threat.
As Chen Zong is a swordsman of the sect, some news should naturally be known to the disciples of the sect. Only in this way can they be encouraged.
However, Chen Zong didn't know about this, he was now wholeheartedly running the sword congealing true power, carrying the tyrannical false real power, condensing it into a tyrannical sword in all directions in the body, constantly condensing and condensing again.
The difference between true power and pseudo-true power is the degree of condensed, high-intensity condensed pseudo-true power will transform into real power.
Chen Zong keenly felt that the tyrannical and pseudo-real power was changing little by little as it was running, and it was constantly condensing and compressing, but the process was very slow. It would take a lot of time to compress to the extreme and then undergo a qualitative change.
…
"Old man." Lin Zhonghan's arrival was aimed at Chen Zong.
"Sovereign master." Yuan Lingzi nodded slightly. Although he had the oldest qualifications among the vertical and horizontal sword sects, Lin Zhonghan was the suzerain master.
"Old man, how is the progress of Chen Zong's cultivation?" Lin Zhonghan asked, but he didn't approach Chen Zong for fear of disturbing him.
"Yes, within half a month, you should be able to successfully condense your true strength." Yuan Lingzi smiled.
"Within half a month?" Lin Zhonghan exclaimed.
"That's right, Chen Zong's talent is unexpectedly good." Yuan Lingzi said with a smile, but he still didn't say anything about Chen Zong's access to the Zenith.
Lin Zhonghan's eyes were bright and full of passion.
"Sect Master, this son of Chen Zong is very good in both talent and disposition, and he is not an ungrateful person. I think I can see this right and is worth cultivating." Yuan Lingzi said.
"Okay, when he breaks through to the real martial arts realm, he will be given the greatest training." Lin Zhonghan nodded and said in a calm voice.
…
"Eldest brother, you still have time to drink here." Zeng Zhongxie strode towards him and shouted in surprise.
"Wine is in your throat, and leisure comes naturally." Lin Yuxie sat on the branch of a thousand-year-old pine tree, with one leg hanging down and the other leg resting on the trunk. He was wearing a blue and purple sword robe, with the same blue and purple double swords on his waist. Sheathed a pseudo-spiritual sword, and her long black hair was tied up with a silver thread at the back of her head, looking casual.
"Senior brother, I just admire your calmness." Zeng Zhongxie smiled, leaped and landed on the pine tree: "But you know, many juniors are spreading a story now."
"What's the matter?" Lin Yuxie asked indifferently as he took a sip of the bronze wine gourd in his left hand.
"Eldest brother, do you know about our sect's new sword?" Zeng Zhongxie asked: "Now that the new sword is hitting the real martial arts realm, many juniors feel that the new sword will surpass you, elder brother. The prestige of the big brother."
"Better than me?" Lin Yuxie turned his head to look at Zeng Zhongxie, and then he saw his face clearly. His features were clear, but his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. A little evil: "This is a good thing. I wish all the juniors in this sect can surpass me, so that this sect will be stronger."
"I admire the big brother's heart, junior brother." Zeng Zhongxie was startled for a moment before laughing.
"Junior brother Zeng, please remember that as a senior brother, you must protect your junior brother. When you are not strong enough, escort them, so that they can practice better and become stronger. This is the foundation of your senior brother." Lin Lin Yuxie straightened her back and said with a straight face. Immediately, a fierce and extremely murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "But if someone does not consider the sect, does not unite with the brothers, or even betrays the sect, there is no need to be lenient. If you want to kill, you will kill."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yuxie resumed her idle appearance, drinking and entertaining herself.
"Junior brother, I will remember." Zeng Zhongxie put away his smile and replied seriously.
As the saying goes, things gather like species and people form groups. Snakes and mice gather together, but dragons do not live with snakes.
Lin Yuxie belonged to the previous generation of Jianzi. If he was a narrow-minded person, he would definitely cause trouble for Chen Zong, but he was not. On the contrary, he would consider for the Zongmen.
As for Chen Zong, Lin Yuxie didn't know. After all, he had never come into contact with him, but as long as Chen Zong didn't harm the interests of the sect, Lin Yuxie would not deal with him.
Zuo Shanmei also knew about Chen Zong's news, her reaction was simpler, she just answered "I know" and practiced sword on her own.
…
In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.
The pseudo-real power has been condensed to the extreme, and Chen Zong can feel the terrifying power contained in it.
"Finally reached the limit, the next step is transformation."
"Turn it to me!"
The spiritual power is fully activated, and the pseudo-real power that has been condensed to the extreme is running in the body at the fastest speed.
It is also thanks to Chen Zong's stronger physique, and he has opened up all the muscles, bones and muscles in his body, allowing his strength to have the greatest room to operate.
The whistling sound stirred in his body, turning into a roar that shocked the world, and the air around Chen Zong also vibrated accordingly, with invisible ripples spreading out layer by layer.
Faster and faster, to the extreme, so fast that it seems to break through the shackles of the body.
Traces of tyrannical power germinated from the fake real power that was running to the extreme, as if the seeds were about to break through the ground.
After another extremely fast lap, the even more powerful power contained in the pseudo-true power finally exploded, and instantly scattered the tyrannical pseudo-true power into pieces.
It is colorless, but Chen Zong can feel its existence, it is very strong, at least several times of the pseudo-true power.
"True strength!" Two words flashed in Chen Zong's mind.
This is true strength, the true strength that only true martial arts warriors can have. Only then did Chen Zong know why true martial arts martial artists are so powerful, so that all those who practice strength are no match, and there is such a big gap between them.
True strength, such powerful true strength is enough to sweep away all training strengths.
Chen Zong can be sure that if he uses this trace of true strength to perform sword moves, the power can be increased several times at least, enough to easily defeat his previous self.
"It's just condensing the first ray of true strength, not really stepping into the real martial arts realm." Chen Zong secretly said, calming down his excited mood, and continuing to practice.
Only by transforming all the fake real power into real power can one truly step into the real martial arts realm.
After transforming the first ray of true power, using that ray of true power as an introduction can better transform other pseudo-true powers.
This time, Chen Zong spent two hours transforming all his pseudo-real power into colorless real power. The transformed real power is only one-fifth of the pseudo-true power in quantity.
The amount is less, but the power has increased many times.
Furthermore, the colorless true strength means that there are no characteristics, and it does not inherit the vigor and sharpness of Huntian Poyuan Jin. Law.
Trying to use Zongjian Ningzhen Gong, Chen Zong once again felt difficult, like a small horse-drawn cart.
"Chen Zong, have you made a breakthrough?" Yuan Lingzi asked impatiently when he saw Chen Zong get up.
"Old man, this disciple has condensed his true strength." Chen Zong replied with a bow.
"Okay, okay..." Yuan Lingzi was excited again.
Even when he trained Lin Yuxie and Zuo Shanmei back then, he had never been so excited. It can be said that he had never been so excited for many years. After all, Chen Zong had brought him more than once.
Yuan Lingzi doubted that if he stayed with Chen Zong longer, he would faint from excitement one day.
"Then rest first, and then transform all the false real power into real power." Yuan Lingzi said impatiently.
"Old man, this disciple has transformed all his false real power into real power." Chen Zong said again, and Yuan Lingzi felt that he could hardly lift it up in one breath.
"Okay, okay..." Yuan Lingzi didn't know what to say, he just nodded and said yes.
Originally, I estimated for Chen Zong that he would condense his true strength within half a month, and then break through to the real martial arts realm, but within half a month, it usually refers to half a month.
Unexpectedly, in just ten days, Chen Zong successfully condensed his true strength, and completely transformed his pseudo-true strength into real strength, stepping into the realm of true martial arts.
The difference of five days is a big difference.
After being shocked, Yuan Lingzi thought about it, ten days is too amazing, lest it will cause covetousness, it is better to tell the suzerain and others fifteen days.
Although fifteen days is also very amazing, compared with ten days, it is much worse.
When he shared his thoughts with Chen Zong, Chen Zong didn't refute and agreed directly.
"Come on, draw your sword, and try your current strength again." Yuan Lingzi laughed again, Chen Zong was waiting for this sentence, when he heard this, he immediately moved.
It directly turned into a beam of sword light, and crossed more than 30 meters to kill Yuanlingzi in an instant. Chen Zong was shocked by the speed he showed. It was fast, it was too fast, and it was at least two times faster than before it transformed into true power. times.
The increase ratio of strength and speed is different, and it is often more difficult. The double increase is very scary.
Although Yuan Lingzi could clearly capture Chen Zong's figure trajectory, he was still surprised by Chen Zong's speed. It was indeed much faster. This kind of improvement is too amazing.
"With this speed, it is enough to defeat and kill the ordinary first-level true martial arts, and it is not a problem to fight against the ordinary second-level true martial arts." Yuan Lingzi said secretly: "But Chen Zong has only just broken through, and has not yet practiced heaven. Super skills and heavenly swordsmanship."
If one cultivates the appropriate heaven-level skills and swordsmanship, to what extent will one's strength be improved
Thinking of this, Yuan Lingzi had unspeakable expectations in his heart.
(end of this chapter)