The heavens set sail from the courtyard

An ox cart slowly came to the academy. The great teacher Li Manman pulled the cart directly to the back mountain of the academy. Jun Mo and his fellow junior brothers and sisters were waiting for the arrival of the emperor.

"Welcome back to the mountain, teacher."

The curtain was drawn, and the master came out and said, "Didn't I say we don't want all that red tape?"

"Etiquette cannot be abolished. It is only natural for students to pay respects to their teachers." Jun Mo said stubbornly.

The teacher got off the cart and said, "I am hungry. What have you prepared for me?"

"I have prepared the teacher's favorite mutton soup bun."

The master's index finger moved and he said, "What are we waiting for? Let's eat!"

Yu Lian asked carefully: "Teacher, don't we need to worry about the wasteland?"

The Master said nonchalantly: "Wang Gang will take care of it, we don't need to worry about it."

Jun Mo said to Li Manman: "Big Brother, Junior Brother seems to have begun to comprehend the great energy."

Li slowly shook his head and said, "If he wants to learn, then let him learn! We can't stop him."

Everyone walked into the house, and Chen Pipi brought a bowl of mutton soup with steamed buns to everyone.

"Pipi, Liansheng Sanshier killed the Taoist priest of Zhishou Temple. Do you want to go back?" Li Manman asked his junior brother.

Chen Pipi shook his head and said, "Zhishou Temple besieged Junior Brother and Mr. Wang, and they suffered this misfortune. It's their own fault."

Li slowly took out a short stick and said, "The teacher has let the master leave the South Sea."

Chen Pipi was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why did the teacher let my father go?"

The Master smiled and said, "I have trapped Chen in the South Sea for so many years, and I am tired. From now on, someone will take care of the affairs of the academy, and I can relax a little."

Jun Mo frowned and asked, "Teacher, Mr. Wang is from outside the region after all. Do you really plan to hand over the academy to him?"

Li Manman said: "Jun Mo, do you think it is inappropriate to hand over the academy to Mr. Wang?"

"I'm just worried that Mr. Wang is not a person who will tolerate things. If the academy is handed over to him, I'm afraid that the Tang Kingdom will be in trouble from now on."

The Master took a bite of the mutton and said, "All the countries in the world regard Tang as fat meat and want to take a bite. If you keep giving in, they will only think you are easy to bully."

Li Manman whispered: "Teacher, you are thinking of Junior Master again."

The Master slowly put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Powerful strength does not mean you can do whatever you want. Brains are always more important than force. You must learn from Ke Haoran's experience."

"Yes, teacher." Everyone bowed and replied.

The Master waved his robe with his right hand, and a picture appeared on the wall in front of him. It was the scene of Wang Gang and Ke Haoran fighting with swords in the Demon Sect's mountain gate.

"Junior Master Uncle." Jun Mo became slightly excited. Seeing Junior Master Uncle Ke Haoran again, Jun Mo felt a little agitated.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Wang's sword skills are comparable to those of my junior uncle."

In the picture, eight-colored sword intent was flowing around Wang Gang's body, fighting back and forth with Ke Haoran's pure white sword intent.

The two seventh-level forces collided, and the Demon Sect's mountain gate, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was almost turned into ruins.

Not far away, Ning Que and Ye Hongyu stared at Wang Gang, impressed by the mysterious sword intent.

Even Mo Shanshan, who didn't practice sword, had an infatuated expression at this moment.

"It is one of the great pleasures of life for us to enjoy such wonderful sword techniques while eating." The Master picked up the chopsticks again, holding the mutton soup steamed bun, squatted on the chair and devoured it with relish.

The other disciples of the Master all picked up their bowls and ate while watching the "live broadcast". Only Jun Mo stared at the picture on the wall, afraid of missing a second.

The battle between Wang Gang and Ke Haoran didn't last long, and it ended in less than five minutes, with Ke Haoran's remaining sword intent dissipating. The Demon Sect's mountain gate also collapsed in half under the two extraordinary powers, which made Yu Lian feel a little distressed.

After the battle, Jun Mo didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and kept muttering: "Is Haoran's sword intent not as good as Wang Gang's Baji sword intent?"

"Idiot." The teacher threw a chopstick and hit Jun Mo on the head.

"The Demon Sect's mountain gate only has a trace of great sword power left, just like water without roots, it will disappear once it is exhausted. It is natural for Wang Gang to deal with it easily."

Jun Mo was in high spirits and said, "Master Junior's Haoran Sword Intention is indeed invincible!"

The Master threw away his chopsticks again and cursed with a smile: "There is no invincible sword in the world. Even if Ke Haoran didn't die, the chances of winning and losing in a sword fight with Wang Gang would be fifty-fifty!
The way of cultivation cannot be obsessed with winning or losing. Wang Gang and Haoran Jianyi fought with swords only to hone his own swordsmanship, not for winning or losing. "

Yu Lian picked up the chopsticks, wiped them clean, handed them to the teacher, and asked: "Teacher, there is something I don't understand?"

"Ask!" The teacher took the chopsticks and continued eating.

"Mr. Wang has only been practicing for a few years, how come he is so strong?"

The other disciples turned their attention.

The Master said: "You all know that Wang Gang is from outside the domain. He has practiced cultivation before and his realm is not bad. It's just that when he came to this world, he needed to adapt to the rules set by Haotian.

He was able to break through the extraordinary realm, which was more of a recovery of his previous strength. "

Li Manman asked: "Teacher, how can I break through the extraordinary?"

Among the Master's thirteen disciples, only Li slowly reached the state of no distance and began to comprehend the seventh realm of transcendence.

“When you feel the limitations that Haotian imposes on all living beings, breaking these limitations will enable you to achieve transcendence,” the Master explained.

"Haotian's restrictions?" Li Manman asked puzzledly.

The Master said: “According to records, in ancient times, practitioners could fly freely between heaven and earth, and even leave the earth beneath their feet and head for the unknown starry sky.

Later, Haotian appeared and established the Kingdom of God above the Nine Heavens. The heaven, earth and all living things were placed under an additional shackle, and practitioners could no longer do as they pleased. "

Li Manman suddenly realized: "Teacher, can I understand that Haotian has restricted the strength of all practitioners?"

"That's right." The Master picked up a piece of delicious mutton and said, "Haotian has restricted the strength of practitioners by at least 90%. Only when they become extraordinary can they no longer be affected by Haotian and even be qualified to break free from the shackles of the earth and go to the Haotian Kingdom."

Jun Mo was puzzled and asked: "How can we break through Haotian's restrictions?"

"You need to figure it out on your own." The Master put down his empty bowl and said, "Everyone has a different way of breaking through.

The founder of Taoism, the gambler, realized purity and transcended the world. The Buddha realized Nirvana and thus transcended life and death. The devil realized immortality and sought an indestructible body! Everyone's understanding is different, and the realm they reach is also different. "

Jun Mo asked anxiously: "What did the junior master realize?"

The Master sighed and said, "He understands the way of the sword, and would rather break than bend. I don't want you to follow his path."

Jun Mo said with a firm look in his eyes: "Teacher, where is my sword path?"

"You should ask your own heart about this." The Master said: "The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you. Everyone has his or her own fate. Although I accept you as my disciples, I have never restricted your path."

The Master's thirteen disciples all learned different things, but the only constant was that the Master never forced his disciples to improve themselves, so most of the thirteen disciples were in the Dongxuan realm, and only four of them broke through to the realm of knowing destiny!
"Teacher, I feel that my cultivation is a little weak. Can you give me some guidance?" Mu You suddenly said to the teacher.

"Didn't you not care about it before?" the master said, pinching his beard.

"My junior brother is about to break through to the realm of destiny, and I am still in the realm of profound knowledge. As his senior sister, I can't be weaker than my junior brother!"

"Yes! I also want to break through the realm of knowing destiny."

The disciples expressed their desire to improve their cultivation. The Master laughed and said, "It seems that Wang Gang's appearance has stimulated you to make progress." (End of this chapter)