Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 36
To become a real swordsman who realizes the way of swordsmanship, one needs to have a heart of swordsman first.But this sword heart needs to have a sincere heart to the 'sword', and to understand one's own sword heart.

"The sword is the sword in the heart. If you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword, even if you use a stone, a stick, or a leaf, you can use swordsmanship."

"Sword Immortal, everything you walk is the way of the sword. Whether it is fire, water, earth, wood, gold, etc., all the ways can be integrated into the way of the sword."

The mind is different, the sword heart is naturally different, Wuming is the sword of heaven, and the heart of Tao is the heart of heaven.

The Buddha's heart is compassionate, to overcome the misery in the world.The Confucian mind is the family, the country and the world, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

The demon heart is to destroy and destroy, against the sky and to destroy the Dao.

The sword heart of Allure Love is a clear heart for love.

The holy spirit swordsmanship from sentient to ruthless is the hell of the sword heart, the hell of the heart.

Yan Qingyun doesn't have lofty ideals, he doesn't want to be for the common people, he doesn't understand what love is, and he doesn't want to destroy the world.

He learned the sword to protect himself and live, to protect himself and survive.Learning sword is to kill, to kill and protect oneself.

During these long years, the magnificent world of the heavens.There is no end, maybe there is an end, but Yan Qingyun understood ten years ago that this is a long and lonely road.

Being alive is actually not that important.But you have to have something to think about in order to make the rest of your life meaningful.

The sword in the hand, the sword in the heart is the meaning.

Life is burning, it is releasing, it is madness.

His sword is strong, stronger, stronger, and he wants to let the sword in his hand release a more perfect brilliance.He wants to practice the strongest sword.

At this moment, Yan Qingyun's aura completely changed, his thought turned into a sword, his aura, his hair, everything about him turned into a sword.

This kind of change does not come from the sword intent, but from the sword heart, only the sword is me, my heart is only the sword!

If a person lives in a paradise, he may be able to maintain a pure and transparent heart.

But such a pure and transparent heart is very fragile. Once it encounters temptation or setbacks, it is likely to collapse.For example, Jian Chen, the heroic sword whose sword heart collapsed broke.

The sword of the sword fairy is himself.It is a sword itself, and any magic weapon can be used to perform swordsmanship.

With the sword in my hand, bloom life.Be free, be free, and even your fate will fade away!
The Cihang Sword Code is compassion, but his sword is not.

"Defeat all enemies! I am invincible!"

Yan Qingyun came out with a sword, a very simple sword, a slash and a stab, are the simplest sword moves, not even considered sword moves, but the simplest sword moves.But it contained an indescribably terrifying sword intent.

With a single thought, the sword was born, and it exploded violently, wantonly, like a big sun in an oven, like an ancient war dragon, and let out a terrifying roar.

Then, it turned into a sharp edge, a pure and incomparable sharp edge.

Violent and blazing, destroying death.Masculine and vigorous, new from ashes.

The first sword divides yin and yang, breaks life and death, and opens up the world.

"Boom!" The invisible field around his body is his sword world, which can also be said to be a round sword energy, and everything in this world is a sword.

Yan Qingyun showed a look of joy, so his sword art can also evolve infinitely, within the same level, he can also freeze time and space, and can attack enemies with divine thoughts.

After the epiphany was over, Yan Qingyun got far more than expected.The artistic conception of opening up the world has been experienced for the third time, and there is no need for any sword tactics at all, as long as this sword is enough.

"Let's call it the Sky-Splitting Sword Art!" The Sky-Splitting Sword Art is a bit arrogant, but he can divide yin and yang with one sword, and sooner or later he can tear the space, so it is just right to call it the Sky-Splitting Sword Art.

"It's such a heroic sword, but it's a pity that it's not entrusted to a human being!" Yan Qingyun said with emotion, and returned the heroic sword.

"The future is awesome!" Wuming can be said to have seen Yan Qingyun's sword enlightenment process with his own eyes. "The good sword becomes a Buddha, and the evil sword becomes a demon. It is difficult to judge whether your sword is good or evil."

"Do you have to distinguish between good and evil?" Yan Qingyun said with a smile: "I am just me, isn't it good?"

"Very good! Very good!" Wuming smiled and turned around, returning to the Zhonghua Pavilion, but Yan Qingyun did not stay any longer, and he wanted to find his way.

After the sword heart is enlightened, any sword technique is no longer a secret, whether it is the holy spirit sword technique or the love of the city, it's just that the method of exerting it is different.

Yan Qingyun also fell in love with it. When performing swordsmanship at random, he tried while walking. The Sky Splitting Sword Art contained the space power like the Longevity Art, and the quality of the sword energy it stimulated even surpassed the top-grade magic weapon.

But the flying sword technique is not difficult. You can fly on the sword light, or you can use the human-sword fusion technique to turn into a sword light and soar into the sky, but the second method consumes more.

With the world of swords condensing the empty sword, if you want to fully use it, you may have to wait until the time when you can use the light in the alchemy period.Now it flies very fast, Yan Qingyun can also do it, but obviously feels that his magic power is not enough, so he fell down very quickly, almost breaking his leg.

"It's better not to be too wild!" Yan Qingyun said with emotion: "Now..."

At this moment, two figures flew away.

"Nud Bodhisattva, where are you going?"

Yan Qingyun frowned: "Nud Bodhisattva?"

Sure enough, there was a man in black grabbing an old guy covered in pus and flying past him, and the two who chased him out, one was carrying majestic cloud energy, the other was carrying bitter frost.

"Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang!" Yan Qingyun jumped up, turned into a sword light and went straight to the man in black. The long rainbow pierced the sun and stretched between the sky and the earth, which was a wall.

"Boom!" The man in black dared to forcibly shake his own sword light with his palm, which was considered unlucky for him. He was instantly injured by the sword energy, the breath tore away, and suddenly tore his bamboo hat.

"Master?" The faces of the two who came up behind all changed suddenly, the person who attacked them and snatched the fire monkey was actually their master, Xiongba, the gang leader of the Tianxiahui.

"Yeah!" Xiongba was knocked out of Xingzang, and his eyes were gloomy, but when the light of the sword in front of him dispersed, it was actually a figure, who put down the mud bodhisattva and the little girl in his hands.

"Good swordsmanship!" Xiong Ba exclaimed, "Who are you?"

Yan Qingyun smiled: "For those who don't matter, Xiongba's chief asks Ni Bodhisattva to do his best, and I will also ask Ni Bodhisattva to borrow a book."

The mud bodhisattva, the world's number one physiognomy teacher, opened the prelude to the story of the wind and cloud because of the prophecy "Is the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm".The result was that the secret was leaked, and there were poisonous sores on his face, and he had to use the fire monkey to suck the poisonous juice on his face, and he was dying.

"The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it's hard to protect himself. I'm going to borrow the Heavenly Crying Sutra to see it!" Yan Qingyun said bluntly, "I can help you get through this calamity!"

The mud bodhisattva glanced at the little girl, sighed helplessly, and took out a volume of books from the rag bag behind him: "Then I would like to thank you young hero. It is just a mystery of crying from heaven, and it is extremely dangerous. This book should not be taken lightly." Open!"

(End of this chapter)