Chapter 793: The Realm of Kendo (2600 words, please subscribe)
After the family meeting.
Ling Wanchuan, the genius of the family who is just like a farmer, has found Ling Wanchuan, who has a good relationship and is extremely talented in spiritual consciousness.
“Brother Wanxu, before Grandpa Pengxing went into seclusion, he promised that he would be released within half a year, but now it has been a year and Grandpa Pengxing still hasn’t shown up. I’m afraid Grandpa Pengxing is still in seclusion. , and soon after this meeting, we We will rush to the front line of the Baiyun Mountains to station at the border of the Baiyun Mountains. You and I are aware of the dangers involved. Maybe we will never be able to come back after leaving home this time.” Feeling a little more sad, he continued.
"Grandpa Pengxing has been a great help to the two of us in the way of swordsmanship. We have been blessed by our karma. If it weren't for the teachings of Grandpa Pengxing over the years, the two of us would still be wandering in the first level of swordsmanship. , How can we enter the second level of swordsmanship as quickly as now? If we were in the outside world, the relationship between us and Grandpa Pengxing would be enough to be called master and disciple. "
“And we are about to leave home, so we should go and say goodbye. Even if this time we go to Ghost Star Valley, it will be difficult to find Grandpa Pengxing who is in seclusion. After we come out of seclusion, we won’t be heartbroken because we don’t take it easy.”
According to the records of the Ling family’s inheritance of the major sects that destroyed it, the realm of swordsmanship can be divided into five levels.
The first level is the realm where sword energy turns into light. Only monks who have entered this realm can be called sword cultivators.
After reaching this level, sword cultivators can also use their own sword energy to turn into a means of attack, unlike ordinary monks who can only use the sword energy contained in the flying sword to attack.
As for the sword cultivators who have entered the second level of the realm of swords as fast as thunder, the flying swords they shoot are faster than thunder. The speed is extremely amazing, and the power is also extremely extraordinary.
The master Ling Wanchuan spoke of, and the current number one swordsman in the Ling family, "Ling Pengxing", decades ago, he desperately guarded Lingxiao Mountain during the Little Demon Rebellion, suddenly gained enlightenment, and created On the first move of the Xingjin Sword Manual, he had already entered the second level of swordsmanship.
Many years later, he even relied on the improvement in understanding brought about by the primordial Qi of Yin and Yang given to him by Ling Pengyun more than 40 years ago when he converted to the ghost path, and he improved his swordsmanship to the highest level. The realm of "refining swords into silk".
After reaching this state, you can turn the sword energy into silk. This sword silk is very good at breaking the gang. Countless sword silks are used together. It is no match for the defensive magic weapon of the sword cultivator with one blow.
This realm is generally only accessible to sword cultivators at the Golden Core realm.
Sword cultivators like Ling Pengxing, who have already comprehended this realm when they have established their foundations, are very few even among the sword cultivators in the entire Northern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World.
The fourth level is where one sword generates ten thousand magics. With one strike, thousands of sword lights with one-tenth of the power of the original body can be transformed. This level is also comparable to the True Lord of Yuanying Avenue. .
The last level is to induce the true meaning of the avenue to merge into the way of swordsmanship.
At this time, Ling Wanxu, who always had a cold face, his eyes darkened.
After a while, he just replied.
"It is necessary to pay homage to Grandpa Pengxing."
Ling Wanchuan nodded slightly, and then rushed to the Ghost Star Valley in a corner of the clan with Ling Wanchuan.
This time, just like the previous times when they came here to visit Ling Pengxing, they did not see Ling Pengxing. They only found Ling Pengxing’s servant Wang Shiye and his grandson in the valley.
Wang Shi and his grandson still used the same rhetoric as before, but it was just that their master Ling Pengxing was still practicing in seclusion.
As for Ling Pengxing having left seclusion and even leaving Ghost Star Island, they did not say anything.
As Ling Pengxing's ghost servants, the two of them knew what to say and what not to say, and they would never say anything that shouldn't be said. Even if they were wise, Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu were no different from Ling Pengxing's master and disciple. , the relationship is very deep.
Ling Wanchuan and Ling Wanxu also left Ghost Star Valley with disappointment. Instead, they went to find their relatives in a city near their clan and stayed with them. , it was a rare occasion to chat with these relatives.
Both of them are from secular backgrounds, and because they have not been practicing Taoism for a long time and are not very old, their parents are still alive.
At the same time.
Mortal City, in the center of Lingxiao City, is in a luxurious courtyard.
"Wanchuan!"
"If you don't stay in the clan to practice hard, why are you going back home?"
A man who just worked in the several acres of fields in this compound, and Ling Wanchuan looked a bit like a farm man. When he saw Ling Wanchuan flying into his home from outside the courtyard, he looked happy, but the joy on his face quickly disappeared. Instead, he turned into a serious look and scolded Ling Wanchuan.
"Dad, I have to go on a long trip recently, so I am returning home."
Ling Wanchuan raised a wry smile when he saw his father's words.
At this moment, from the kitchen in the courtyard, where the aroma of vegetables was constantly spreading, a middle-aged lady wearing an apron, with excellent temperament and excellent care, walked out. She also held a cooking shovel in her hand. As soon as she appeared, she resented Ling Wanchuan's old father who looked like a farm boy.
"What are you doing? Wan Chuan is going on a long journey, why don't you go home?"
Then she said with kindness again , murmuring to Ling Wanchuan who had just returned home.
"Wan Chuan, how far are you going this time, how long will it take to get back, will it be dangerous?"
Ling Wanxu's eyebrows moved slightly, a reassuring smile appeared on his face, and he spoke.
"It's not far. I'll be back soon. It's not dangerous. There will be many monks going with me."
After finishing speaking, he said a little bit He said helplessly.
“By the way, mother and father, you two are not young anymore. Didn’t I tell you to stay at home and not work as hard as before?”
“Why are you doing this kind of work again?”
"Where are the maids I summoned before? Why are there none of them?"
Ling Wanchuan's mother, who was just frying the lunch dishes, said.
"Your father and I have become very strong since we took the life-enhancing elixirs you gave us. We can do some simple jobs with no problem. It's a waste of gold and silver to have a maid. I They were dismissed beforehand."< br>
"And your father and I are bored staying at home, and doing some work is just a way to pass the time."
And the father of Ling Wanchuan, a farmer in those acres of farmland, also At this moment, with a nonchalant expression, he spoke.
"Yes, the few acres of land I planted are nothing now. When you were not yet a fairy, your father and I planted more than twenty acres of land."
"Now I have nothing to do with your mother. At that time, the few acres of land that were busy here were finally At most, it’s just physical exercise. The ordinary people from the next door family who are about the same age as me are not as strong as me and your mother.”
Ling Wanchuan watched this scene with helplessness on his face. The color is also a bit more.
His parents had been ordinary farmers for the first half of their lives, making a living by farming.
Over the years, they have all developed habits and become restless people.
Even after Ling Wanchuan entered Taoism, his family's chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, and they were transformed from then on. His parents were also given countless wealth and family property by the clan.
But his parents still maintained the habits they had in the first half of their lives, and actually developed fields, vegetable gardens, etc. in the large courtyard used for viewing.
No matter how Ling Wanchuan tried to persuade these two old people to enjoy their lives in peace, they still did so.
This matter also gave Ling Wanchuan a headache. In desperation, he had no choice but to talk to his parents.
"Okay, I won't care about working properly, but parents, you must not work too hard. According to the clan's Jingyuan story about the theory of longevity, if mortals work too hard, it will be Those who will lose their essence will also have their lifespan reduced.”
"It is difficult to make up for the life lost in this way."
Ling Wanchuan's mother muttered a few words and then greeted Ling Wanchuan and Ling's father.
"I know, I know."
"Wan Chuan, come to the kitchen and serve the food. I just made your favorite tomato scrambled eggs today."
" By the way, old guy, go to the chicken pen in the backyard and catch an old hen, and make some chicken soup for Wan Chuan later.”
Although Ling's father seemed stern, he also cared about Ling Wanchuan. When he heard his wife's greeting, he immediately left the farmland and ran to the backyard.
Ling Wanchuan felt warm in his heart when he saw this, and he followed his mother to the kitchen to get busy.
(End of this chapter)