Sword Riding the Void

"Ding Ding ~ Ding Ding ~" There was a rhythmic knocking sound, and Yi Tianxing felt dizzy in his head, and his whole body was groggy and very uncomfortable.He opened his eyes and looked left and right. It was a very simple house. Not far from the house was a raging fire, which made the temperature inside the house very high. The sound of birdsong.

"Those without souls are born unable to become swordsmen!" Yi Tianxing recalled Cai Zhong's words in his mind, and suddenly felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be limp on the bed, without any strength.For Yi Tianxing, the future is boundless, but he is doomed to move forward in the dark, with no sun in sight!

"Why do you want to watch such a joke with me!" Yi Tianxing roared loudly in his heart as he looked at the blue sky outside the window.Why, why did God treat me so unfairly and deprive me of the qualification to be a strong person.A wave of resentment rushed into Yi Tianxing's head, and he immediately felt a pain in his chest, a salty taste rose from his throat, his pale complexion became even more rosy, and traces of blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"Are you awake?" A hoarse and deep voice sounded from the door, and a burly figure blocked the sunlight that was originally shining through the window.

"Why am I here!" Yi Tianxing's voice was also hoarse for a while, and he felt a slight pain in his throat. There was a dead silence in the originally agile eyes, and the divine light turned into a gray now.Yi Tianxing is no stranger here, it is the place where Uncle Hong usually forges iron, and it is also Uncle Hong's home.

"You fell outside my door, so I brought you in!" Uncle Hong drank a few sips of wine, and wiped the marks around his mouth with his broken sleeve.

"Your body is full of cold air, and your blood is not smooth, which has caused your meridians to be blocked." Seeing the blood on the corner of Yi Tianxing's mouth, Uncle Hong said very calmly, and at the same time put a bowl of water with a light fragrance on Yi Tianxing's mouth. On the small table next to Tianxing's pillow.

"Drink the medicine first!"

Yi Tianxing turned his head to look at the evening medicine beside the pillow, a faint fragrance lingered in it, refreshing, but Yi Tianxing didn't do anything.Turning his head to look at Uncle Hong, he was still so indifferent, his wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes, and his cloudy eyes were filled with a kind of indifference.

"Old man, do you know that I am a soulless person!" Yi Tianxing said very calmly, staring blankly at the top of the bed, as if he could see the sky through the roof.Although Uncle Hong was usually a little cold, even indifferent, but Yi Tianxing got along very well with him, and now Yi Tianxing seemed to find someone to talk to, venting all the grievances and resentments in his heart.

"Hmm!" Uncle Hong hummed lightly as usual, and at the same time, he struck the iron in his hand as usual, as if what Yi Tianxing said was not attractive at all.

"Do you know what the soulless person represents? It means that I will never become a swordsman or a strong man in my life!" Yi Tianxing didn't seem to care about Uncle Hong's attitude at all, talking alone, "I still remember that day, the scene before Uncle Hua died. Uncle Hua smiled and said to me that he must become a strong man. This is the agreement between me and his man! Even if he becomes an ice sculpture, he Still with that smile."

"I have always kept this smile in my heart. I hope that one day I can tell Uncle Hua loudly to the blue sky that I have fulfilled my agreement with him and become a strong man standing at the pinnacle of this continent. But just today, I was told that I am a soulless person, a soulless person who cannot cultivate!"

"Haha~~" Yi Tianxing said and finally laughed loudly, at the same time two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks slowly, the laughter finally turned into a soft sobbing sound.No matter how strong and mature Yi Tianxing is, he is still just a child who has just turned seven years old. Faced with such a big blow, he cried for the first time. What he cried was so desolate and heartbroken.

For a child, dreams are always the most beautiful and the most gorgeous.But now, Yi Tianxing's dreams are shattered, his ideals are shattered, and all the beauty and magnificence he once imagined are gone with the wind like dandelions, without leaving any traces, just like Nanke Yimeng.

"Ding Ding ~ Ding Ding ~" Uncle Hong was still beating the iron in his hand mechanically, even though Yi Tianxing was sobbing in a low voice, but there was a trace of unbearable and helpless in his cloudy eyes, but he was caught immediately. Covered by an incomparable firmness.

After a full stick of incense, Yi Tianxing's choking sound subsided, but at this moment, the originally bright eyes were swollen like walnuts, and the eyes were even more bloodshot.

"So, what do you want now?" Uncle Hong finally put down the iron tool he was beating on, and stood up slowly.He unscrewed the wine gourd and took a sip, then asked calmly.

"How?" Yi Tianxing's blood-red eyes, which were originally dead silent, froze slightly, but then fell into silence again.

"If you can't become a swordsman, then you want to give up your agreement with Jiang Hua and just spend the rest of your life in this village in a mediocre manner?" Having said this, Uncle Hong glanced at Yi Tianxing slightly, "I still want to stick to myself promise, become a strong man!"

"Strong!" When Uncle Hong mentioned these two words, Yi Tianxing's lifeless eyes suddenly throbbed for a while, but then he regained the sadness again.

"Strong man, is this still possible!" Yi Tianxing laughed softly, but the laughter was full of bitterness.

"As you are now, I can tell you with certainty that you will never be able to become a strong man in this life, even if you have the unique cultivation talent!" Uncle Hong looked at Yi Tianxing and said very calmly. However, a fiery red light visible to the naked eye suddenly shot out from his eyes, and a fierce momentum suddenly rose.

"Buzz~~" At this moment, Yi Tianxing felt that his soul was trembling, just like a flat boat in the storm, which would collapse at any time.At the same time, a strange force seemed to wake up from his body. He was still weak at first, but at this moment he seemed to feel a warm current in his body slowly infiltrating his body.

"If you want to become a strong person, the most important thing is not talent, but a strong heart!"

"Heart of the Strong!" Like lightning piercing through the void, this voice seemed to penetrate Yi Tianxing's soul, directly piercing into Yi Tianxing's heart, and a special emotion slowly emerged.

"Strong one!" Yi Tianxing seemed to think of the figure of Yufeng who relied on the emptiness again in his mind, the extremely strong and invincible sword shadow, and a faint light gradually appeared in the heart that was originally dark.

"Do I still have hope?" Yi Tianxing propped up his upper body, leaning against the wall beside him, staring at Uncle Hong with burning eyes.

"Where there is heart, there is hope. It's just you, do you still have that heart?" Uncle Hong looked at Yi Tianxing and said calmly, but his hands were tightly holding the wine gourd.

"Heart, my heart!" Yi Tianxing murmured in a low voice, and his whole body fell into a strange state.But Uncle Hong's eyes at this moment have turned into a fiery red, as if a ball of flames are burning, and even the space around him is faintly distorted, with a faint ripple.

"Heart, the heart of the strong! Strong, I want to be strong!!!" Yi Tianxing's originally empty and confused eyes gradually condensed again, and finally the divine light flickered, and finally returned to the former flying spirit.

"I want to become a strong man! For Uncle Hua, and for myself!" Yi Tianxing looked straight at Uncle Hong with extremely strong determination.

"Drink the medicine first!" Seeing Yi Tianxing's radiant face, Uncle Hong revealed a trace of gentleness in the depths of his cloudy eyes again.Turning around, Uncle Hong's original old face suddenly became pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.Uncle Hong took a deep breath, the red light on his face slowly suppressed the white pressure, then he searched in a small cabinet for a while, found a withered and yellow book and handed it to Yi Tianxing.

"Amethyst Indestructible Body!" This book is made of unknown material, and on the cover are written five big characters of gold bucket.

"Old man, what is this?" Yi Tianxing flipped through it hastily, and found that there were many pictures in it, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

"This is a body cultivation method!" Uncle Hong said lightly.

"Physical training!?" Yi Tianxing was a little taken aback, he was still very unfamiliar with physical training.However, it seems that Uncle Hong mentioned it before.

"A soul sword cultivator is a sword cultivator. And a body cultivator is a physical cultivator!" Uncle Hong found a corner and sat down, took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Sword cultivators need certain talents, not Everyone is qualified to become a swordsman! But body cultivation is a person's body, so everyone can practice! Moreover, body cultivation is no worse than swordsmanship at a high level, even from a certain point of view. Say, physical cultivation is stronger than sword cultivation!"

"Physical cultivation, since everyone can practice, why amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;"

"Why have you never heard of it, have you?" Seeing Yi Tianxing's expression, Uncle Hong smiled slightly.And Yi Tianxing felt as if Uncle Hong had seen through him, a blush appeared on his pale face.

"Because physical training is very dangerous, and you may even die at any time! Moreover, physical training is not comparable to sword training in the early stage. Only when you practice to a certain level can you compete with sword training, but the progress of physical training in the early stage is very slow. Many people can't bear the pain of physical training and finally choose to give up."

"Can physical training become a strong person?" Yi Tianxing stared at Uncle Hong with burning eyes, and his breath became a little dignified.

"can!"

"Okay, then I'll practice!" Yi Tianxing said firmly, as if there was a fierce flame burning in his eyes.

"Have you really thought about it? The difficulty of physical training is beyond your imagination, and there is even the danger of dying at any time!" Uncle Hong looked at Yi Tianxing and said very solemnly.

"Even though it is difficult and dangerous, I have no regrets!"