"The sky is bright... the sea of clouds is full of shadows..."
"Light and shadow... light and shadow... alternation... disillusionment..."
The sea of clouds is surging, and the sun shines from the sky, penetrating through the gaps between the clouds, like a divine light from the sky, which lasts forever.
The sea of clouds is like the mist in Chen Zong's mind, and the light of that day is like the sharp sword smashing through the mist, and countless comprehensions emerge one after another.
"Light... shadow... the two are interdependent..."
"Sky light... cloud shadow..."
Time after time of practice comprehension, time after time of life-and-death fights, time after time of accumulation, in the end the accumulated accumulation will break the last shackles.
A round of scorching sun leaped out from the sea of dark clouds, shining brightly.
With Fu Lin's heart in mind, Chen Zong swung his sword, like a thorn or a slash, so casually, the power of body and blood surged in an instant... exploded, and all of them penetrated into that sword.
Embrace the splendor of your life.
The Baotie sword radiated an astonishingly strong light, like a scorching sun tearing through the clouds, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it, it flashed for a moment, and then turned into an extreme shadow, like escaping into the air, the trajectory was difficult to distinguish, and then, as if The floating light of the sky and the diffuse shadows of the sea of clouds alternately overlap and disillusion.
When the light and cloud shadows of the sky had dispersed, there was a straight sword mark on the mountain wall in front, which was more than three meters long and two fingers deep.
"It's so powerful..." Chen Zong was dumbfounded, staring at the three-meter-long sword mark, and gasped: "The power of this sword is much better than that of the Xiaocheng Realm, and perhaps even the Dacheng Realm The spectrophotometric shadowless can not be compared with it."
There seemed to be a voice in my heart telling me with incomparable certainty that if I further perfected this sword, its power would be comparable to the pinnacle of the Separating Light and Looping swordsmanship.
"Is this... the so-called Realm of Secrets?"
Apart from this, Chen Zong couldn't find any other explanation, because he knew very well that the sword he swung just now was born out of the afterimage sword technique.
When the state of subtlety reaches the extreme, when the accumulated accumulation of practice and enlightenment becomes thicker, and when the sky is floating, the clouds and the sea are diffused by chance, all the precipitation explodes in an instant, as if the sword pierced the sky and shattered the haze. , become transparent... Epiphany!
At this point, I finally understand what Li Zhenshi said that day about the realm of true mystery.
"The Realm of True Secrets can indeed be regarded as a realm above the Realm of Subtlety, but it can't be counted. If the afterimage swordsmanship is compared to a sword, the entry to Dacheng is to try to get in touch with that sword, and the path to perfection In the realm of subtlety, it is to temporarily borrow the sword from others, and in the realm of subtlety, it is to make the sword your own."
Chen Zong's mind is clear.
"Then, the Realm of True Secret is to smelt the sword, add other precious materials, and recast it to make it fundamentally, truly and completely belong to oneself..."
"No, that's not quite enough."
"Besides, the True Secret Realm is not only a representative of a superb realm, but also a brand new move, a secret technique..."
"This sword... was born out of the afterimage swordsmanship..."
"This sword...is formed by comprehending the floating light of the sky and the diffuse shadows of the sea of clouds..."
"This sword...is an intertwined interpretation of light and shadow..."
"... So, this sword... is called Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword..."
"True Secret x {2022} Tianguang Yunying Sword!" Chen Zong smiled sincerely, and there was a heavy and indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Tiger Power Boxing, Remnant Shadow Swordsmanship, Willow Flicking Swordsmanship, Eagle Fencing Swordsmanship, Lightning Thunder Swordsmanship, Eight Forms of True Swords, Small Dragon Subduing Hands, Light Splitting Swordsmanship...
"The amount of martial arts I have practiced should be much higher than that of my peers."
"But... only the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword is my own, the martial art that really belongs to me... my swordsmanship..."
A strong sense of accomplishment filled his heart, Chen Zong took a deep breath and couldn't help laughing out loud.
I am just a boy under seventeen years old, so I don't need to pretend to be old and mature.
"The swordsmanship of the foundation-building martial arts comprehend the realm of true secrets, which is as powerful as the extreme of human-level low-grade martial arts. It is indeed terrifying, but the power consumption is too great."
The sword just now had directly consumed 70% of Chen Zong's physical and blood power, making it impossible to use the second sword at all.
The tyrannical power accompanied by huge power consumption is not unacceptable. It can only be said that this move of the true secret sword cannot be used as an ordinary fighting method, but the strongest killing move.
"Exercise of Foundation Establishment Martial Arts consumes the power of physique... the exercise of high-grade martial arts consumes the power of Qi and blood, and the exercise of True Secret Realm Martial Arts consumes both physical strength and Qi and blood, which is really strange."
Running the real sword Tianjue Kungfu to recover the power of blood, and waited for the power of physique to recover, Chen Zong clasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, with the long sword horizontally in front of him, staring at the mountain wall with his eyes, concentrating on gaining momentum, and getting rid of all distracting thoughts. become extremely sharp.
Breathing becomes long, and then becomes indistinct.
The mountain wind blew, whining, and when it came to Chen Zong's side, it seemed to be affected by an inexplicable breath, and it became soft, gently brushing on his body, brushing his hair.
"scold!"
With a low shout, it seemed to come from far away in the sky. With a tremor of his right arm, the long sword turned into a strong and unparalleled light, and it was swung out in an instant. range, cannot be seen directly.
The light and shadow disappeared, and the long sword was sheathed, as if it had never been out of the sheath, but there was a straight sword mark on the mountain wall in front.
It was more than three meters long and two fingers deep. Eighty percent of the strength of the body and blood was consumed again, and it had to be recovered again.
After recovering, Chen Zong performed it for the third time, recovered again, performed it again, and repeated it again and again. In one morning, he swung his sword more than ten times, and there were more than a dozen straight lines on the mountain wall that were more than three meters long and two fingers deep. Sword marks criss-crossed.
Unknowingly, my comprehension of Tianguang Yunying Sword was a bit deeper and more perfect.
On the 21st day when he came to the mountain wall stone room, there were fewer books on the bookshelves that he hadn't read yet. Chen Zong would spare part of his time every day to practice the Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword. The more he practiced, the deeper his comprehension, and gradually grasp Power control.
With a swing of the sword, light and shadow intertwined and disillusioned, leaving a straight three-meter sword mark on the mountain wall, as deep as a finger and a half.
"The power of this sword is still higher than that of Xiaocheng Guangwuying, but I don't know if it can be compared to Dacheng's Dividing Guangwuying. It consumes about 40% of the power of body and blood."
Chen Zong didn't know that the martial arts in the realm of true secrets, whether there is a difference in grade, whether there is a difference in the strength of the realm, can only determine its power, but it is composed of two aspects.
One is to comprehend the essence of Tianguang Yunying sword, that is, light and shadow, and then further perfect the sword technique.
The second is the amount of power consumed by oneself. The more power consumed, the stronger the power of the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword, and vice versa.
Understood in this way, there is no so-called upper limit in the martial arts of the Realm of Secret Realm. It is a martial art that can be improved indefinitely in theory, while foundation-building martial arts and grade-level martial arts have their limits. Once they reach the limit, they are regarded as No matter how strong the cultivation base is, it will be bound.
After realizing this point, Chen Zong paid more attention to the Tianguang Yunying Sword, and tried to comprehend several other sword techniques to see if he could transcend like the Remnant Shadow Sword Technique and realize the true secret realm. Unfortunately, No clue.
Comprehension is closely related to daily accumulation and sudden opportunities, both are indispensable, and Chen Zong will not force them.
Concentrating on gaining momentum, all his strength was mobilized, and then broke out. Chen Zong swung his sword at the mountain wall.
This sword is the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword.
This sword was infused with 100% of his physical strength and vitality.
This sword is the strongest blow Chen Zong wants to try for himself, and how powerful it is.
Light and shadow staggered, directly covering five meters in front of him, and after it dissipated, Chen Zong was pale and out of breath, standing with difficulty as if exerting too much force, even though he was exhausted, his eyes were full of surprise that could not be concealed.
On the mountain wall in front of him, a straight sword mark with a length of more than four meters and a depth of two and a half fingers passed by, which was shocking.
"With such power, I don't know if it can hurt the second-level low-grade monsters?" Chen Zong secretly thought.
Ordinary second-level low-grade monsters are stronger than ordinary seventh-level Qi-blood realm warriors, and the gap between Qi-blood realm seventh-level and Qi-blood realm 60% is greater than that of Qi-blood realm sixth-level and Qi-blood realm fifth-level warriors. The gap between layers is larger.
Monster beasts are stronger in physique, stronger in defense, and more vigorous in vitality, so the difficulty of killing them is naturally higher.
Without trying, it is difficult for Chen Zong to judge. If he succeeds, he will exhaust himself. If he encounters other monsters, he will only have a dead end. If he fails, he will also die.
After recovering physical strength and energy and blood, practice other sword techniques.
Twenty-second day!
Twenty-third day!
Twenty-fourth day!
As time goes by, there are very few unread books left.
On the twenty-sixth day, there were only the last two unread books left. Chen Zong did not intend to destroy his custom-made plan, and read it again tomorrow.
In front of the cliff, Chen Zong practiced his sword.
Split light without shadow!
The eight swords turned into four, then into two, and finally into one. It was very strong, and directly killed on the mountain wall, leaving a three-meter-long, one-finger-and-a-half-thick straight sword mark. Consume sixty percent,
This sword, splitting light and making no shadow, is as powerful as the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword, which consumes 40% of the body's strength, energy and blood, and is on par.
Put the sword back into its sheath, and practice the little dragon subduing hand.
Slapping out one palm after another, the palms were fierce, domineering, and extremely fierce. They bombarded the mountain wall, crushed the moss, and left a series of shallow palm prints.
Over and over again, and immediately, the last palm was struck, the back trembled like a dragon, and the power burst out, bombarding the mountain wall, with a bang, the palm print was even more concave.
The realm of great achievement by the little dragon subduing hand!
Twenty-seventh day!
After finishing the last two books, Chen Zong gently put them back in their original places. Standing in front of the bookshelf, his eyes scanned slowly. The contents of the one hundred and thirty-two books were all memorized in his mind very deeply.
"It's time to go." He said to himself, walked to the stone table, and looked at the five rolls of animal skin paper. At first, Chen Zong decided to take them away when he left, but now he changed his mind and put them here for the time being. It's safer to go, after all, I'm still just a little Qi and blood martial artist, so I carry my burden and walk out of the stone room.
Outside the stone chamber, Chen Zong took off the black iron sheet and looked at the mountain wall as a whole, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
The longer I live, the more I don't want to leave. Here, it's very good.
Reading books, practicing swords, and looking at the scenery every day, life is very comfortable and carefree, with a pure mind.
"But... now I still have a lot of things to do, I still have to be high-spirited, and I still have to fight the world... Senior Jianglong Daoist... I will fulfill your entrustment and leave."
(end of this chapter)