Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 480 The Profound Truth of Wind
In the gazebo, the master and the apprentice talked freely over wine.

For some reason, Yang Xuan had a good impression of Feng Qingyang, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Feng Qingyang is like his elder, his relative.

When the sky was about to dawn, he also learned a lot of martial arts secrets from Feng Qingyang, such as the illusory fairyland.

According to what Feng Qingyang said, the fairyland is a real pure land.

It is like spring all the year round, there is no competition with the world, and there are many immortals living there.

These immortals are all supernatural powers, and they can turn stones into gold at will, but the immortals have no desires and desires, so there will be no fights.

In this regard, Yang Xuan expressed disbelief.

In fact, Feng Qingyang is also deeply skeptical, but the beauty of the fairy world has been passed down since ancient times, whether it is really as it is in the legend, you have to go there to know.

And if you want to go to the fairy world, you must first be above the way of heaven.

Only by transcending the way of heaven and breaking the shackles of heaven and earth can one be detached and see a door leading to the fairy world.

Of course, this is not easy, after all, even those who are as strong as Dongtian Realm cannot surpass the Dao of Heaven.

However, Yang Xuan believes that man will conquer nature, and sooner or later he will be able to bring his relatives, friends and beloved woman to the legendary fairyland.

After drinking for three rounds, Feng Qingyang said: "As a teacher, I don't ask you about your background, nor teach you any secret skills, but I will give you something. How much you can get from it in the future depends entirely on your luck."

With that said, he handed Yang Xuan a rhomboid spar.

The crystal stone is as big as a fist, and its body is dark blue, exuding brilliant light, like a small star, shining brightly.

"This is a source of good fortune!" Yang Xuan blurted out.

"Well, this Wind Spirit Crystal is indeed a rare source of good fortune in the world, but I gave you the Wind Spirit Crystal as a teacher, not for you to use it to refine and improve your cultivation, but for you to comprehend the things inside. "

"Master, what's in it?"

"You sink your mind into it, and you will know it at a glance."

"Ok."

Yang Xuan took the Wind Spirit Crystal and sank his thoughts into it.

In an instant, Yang Xuan found himself on a boundless and rough sea.

"That is?"

Looking around, Yang Xuan's eyes fixed on a figure on the distant sea.

It was a middle-aged man, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were as bright as stars, extremely sharp, which made Yang Xuan feel like he was being hacked into pieces, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Who is this person!?"

Yang Xuan's face was filled with horror, this person was too strong, and he felt invincible.

Just when he was afraid, a long sword suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and he stabbed through the air.

This sword seemed careless, but what made Yang Xuan's scalp tingle was that with the stabbing of the sword, the space suddenly burst into violent winds, and a world-destroying storm swept across the sky and covered the sky, the power was so terrifying that it made people want crack.

boom!
The storm was fierce, rolling up the sea water, not only covering the face and covering the sky, but also the speed was unbelievably fast.

There was no way for Yang Xuan to avoid it, and he was instantly swallowed by the strong wind mixed with the waves, and his mind was shattered.

"Humph?"

Outside, Yang Xuan snorted in pain, his face paled a little.

His mind was twisted into fly ash by the storm, and his soul was also affected, but it was not a serious problem, and he would be fine after one or two hours of cultivation.

"What did you see?" Feng Qingyang asked.

"In a sea area, a mysterious man wielded a sword, and with one strike, my mind was destroyed."

Yang Xuan answered truthfully, with a calm expression on his face, but a little apprehensive in his heart.

I don't know who that mysterious man is, his strength is truly shocking.

This is still Yang Xuan's idea, if he sinks his soul into it in a muddleheaded way, he won't be wiped out on the spot.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's back felt cold, and his whole body felt cold.

"What, are you scared?"

With a smile on the corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth, he picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

This seven-step drunk is different from the fine wine in the Sanctuary Great World, and he drank it to his heart's content.

"Master, you should have told me earlier."

Yang Xuan scratched his head, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, disciple, be careful, or your soul will fly away."

"The reason why I don't say anything as a teacher is because I'm going to teach you a lesson, so that you should be more careful when dealing with people and things in the future."

Feng Qingyang said.

"Is that so?"

Yang Xuan forced a smile on his face, but he was even more curious about the identity of the mysterious man: "Master, who is that person in the Wind Spirit Crystal? His strength is too terrifying."

"That man is Lord Fengshen, who was a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm before his death. Although there is only a wisp of willpower left now, his strength is also very strong. I think that the master's current cultivation level can't take his tenth sword."

"real or fake!?"

Yang Xuan was taken aback, Feng Qingyang was a half-step emperor, with great supernatural powers and unfathomable strength, but even he couldn't catch Fengshen Langjun's sword, which showed how powerful Fengshen Langjun was.

"Why did you lie to me as a teacher? Mr. Fengshen came from the ancient times. He used to be No. 1 in the holy world. Even if he died, his willpower would be enough to kill the emperor."

Feng Qingyang said, returning to the subject, "Through the sword just now, did you find anything?"

Yang Xuan pondered: "Mr. Fengshen's swordsmanship is very powerful, but he doesn't seem to comprehend the meaning of the sword, and he can create a terrifying storm with a single sword. It should be relying on the profound meaning of the wind."

"That's right, it's the profound meaning of the wind. As a teacher, the reason why I can become No. 1 under the emperor is because of the profound meaning of the wind."

Feng Qingyang smiled.

"Master, don't worry, the disciples will often comprehend and strive to comprehend the profound meaning of the wind as soon as possible."

Yang Xuan is full of confidence. If he can comprehend the meaning of sword, he can naturally comprehend the profound meaning of wind.

However, if he wants to comprehend the profound meaning of wind, he must first comprehend the artistic conception of wind.

This is quite easy, as long as he sinks his thoughts into the Wind Spirit Crystal from time to time and watches the Fengshen Lord unleash his sword, sooner or later he will be able to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind.

Like the sword intent, the artistic conception of wind is also divided into ten levels, and if you surpass the ten levels, you will enter the palace of the profound meaning of wind.

"Having self-confidence is a good thing, but don't be too eager for success. Enlightenment once a day is enough."

Feng Qingyang warned with a serious expression.

Every time you comprehend it, it means that the mind will be shattered by the profound meaning of the wind, which is a kind of damage to the soul, once or twice is nothing, but no one can bear it, and severe cases may even cause insanity.

"Master's words, disciples will definitely remember them in their hearts." Yang Xuan said seriously.

"Well, your talent is higher than that of the teacher when you were young. I believe that you will be able to comprehend the profound meaning of the wind within two years."

"Two years, this is too fast!"

"You forgot the Palace of Eternal Life."

"That's right, the disciple actually forgot the Palace of Eternal Life."

Yang Xuan patted his forehead and finally figured out what to do.

"There are a hundred years in the Palace of Eternal Life, and only one month outside. When you enter the Palace of Eternal Life in a year to compete for good fortune, don't forget to take the time to understand the mysteries of martial arts. Remember, high cultivation does not mean strong strength. If you do not have the corresponding martial arts perception , it’s like a flower in a mirror, it will shatter when you touch it.”

"Disciple remember."

"Just remember it."

Feng Qingyang smiled, and said: "Mr. Fengshen will make ten swords in total, one sword is sharper than the other, and one sword is stronger than the other. When you can dispel his first sword, you will be considered as a roommate. "

"Master, these ten swords represent the mysteries of the ten winds, right?" Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.

"Yes, it is the profound meaning of ten heavy winds. As a teacher, I have not yet received the tenth sword of Fengshen Langjun, so I only comprehended the profound meaning of nine heavy winds."

"Master has comprehended the profound meaning of the nine winds so powerfully. If he comprehends the profound meaning of the ten winds, wouldn't he be able to leapfrog to challenge the emperor!"

"You're wrong. As a teacher, you can leapfrog the emperor now. Of course, it's just an ordinary emperor."

"This is also very remarkable. I am afraid that if the news spreads, the whole world will be shaken."

These words are not flattery, but to tell the truth, in Yang Xuan's view, if other people know that Feng Qingyang can leapfrog the emperor, they will all shout that it is impossible.

"The wine is almost drunk, as a teacher, I will leave the holy city for a while, and you will practice hard next, and when your cultivation reaches the peak of the heavenly realm, the teacher will take you to a place to help you condense your pills."

Ningdan is condensed inner alchemy.

Yang Xuan didn't ask Feng Qingyang where he wanted to take him, got up and said: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will work hard to cultivate."

After all, he thought of something, and said the practice method of splitting the gods.

"You kid..."

After hearing Yang Xuan's words, Feng Qingyang was surprised and forced a smile on his face.

What surprised him was the power of the split-thread refining technique, and he smiled wryly at the fact that Yang Xuan actually gave him a supernatural power to refine the soul.

What is this, is it repaying Feng Lingjing's favor?
"Master, don't think too much, I just hope that this supernatural power can help you step into the emperor."

Yang Xuan hurriedly said, after all, he had absorbed the master's martial arts experience, and Yang Xuan still had some understanding of the emperor. He understood that the stronger the spirit, the easier it would be to break through the bottleneck and step into the emperor's realm.

"Oh, your heart has been taken by the teacher."

Feng Qingyang sighed, how difficult it is to step into the emperor, he is not very sure, but it is indeed helpful for him to refine the magic technique too much.

For a moment, he looked at Yang Xuan with a kind of loving look, and said with a smile: "Go back and rest, as a teacher, I'm leaving now."

The voice is still there, but the figure flashes and disappears out of thin air.

At the same time, the purgatory boy's voice sounded in Yang Xuan's mind, "In exchange for the Profound Truth of the Wind in exchange for the Divination Technique, you are not at a loss in this deal."

Ever since he came to the holy world, the purgatory boy has completely restrained his aura. No matter how high Feng Qingyang is, he has not noticed the existence of him and the purgatory sword.

This is also the reason why Zhan Wang Yi Wuya didn't ban the Purgatory Sword.

"Go, go, you little brat, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Yang Xuan said in a bad mood, after Feng Qingyang gave him Feng Lingjing, he sincerely regarded Feng Qingyang as his master, and giving Feng Qingyang a piece of silk refining magic was definitely not a deal.

"Yes, this boy went to play with the baby."

Purgatory boy said, pretending to be regretful: "I wanted to tell you the secret of this wind spirit crystal, but you seem to be..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Well, boy, what's the secret of this Wind Spirit Crystal?"

(End of this chapter)