Chapter 583: There are few swords in white clothes
The Sword Demon Secret Realm not only allowed Yang Fan to get a new secret realm, but also allowed the two daughters of Ziluo and Qingyan to have a temporary place to live.
What's more, it's his comprehension of kendo.
Once, Yang Fan used the sword method to behead Liu Qingling, who had already taken shape, 9,999 times, and when he beheaded Liu Qingling, the road of the sword seemed to have become smoother again.
Of course, this is because Yang Fan has always known that it is just Liu Qingling's illusion.
Moreover, the one who used the sword to kill Liu Qingling at that time was his incarnation at all.
Not the ontology.
If it was the ontology, Yang Fan really didn't necessarily have the courage to slash nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times in a row.
Because, if he really did that, Yang Fan's divine soul, Liu Qingling in his memory, would be completely wiped out, just like the wisp of divine soul thought in his current incarnation, Liu Qingling's obsession had been completely cut off.
This strange phenomenon did not appear at the beginning, but three days later.
"No wonder, the phantom of the Dugu Sword Demon finally said something like that, I hope I won't regret it in the future. β
Yang Fan sighed.
He could already clearly sense that the sword seed he left in the incarnation had already shown signs of breaking through to the swordless realm, which showed that in this sword demon secret realm, the most important thing should be the illusion realm in the hall, which had the mystery that could help the sword to cultivate on the sword path and step into the swordless realm, or even the sword realm.
It is precisely for this reason that Yang Fan did not let the incarnation return to himself, he wanted to see if his incarnation, if he realized the last two realms of the Supreme Sword Dao, would he be able to take the opportunity to break through.
And you don't need to pay the price like the Dugu Sword Demon.
"Brother Yang Fan, where are we now?"
Just when Yang Fan stood up and withdrew from the state of retreat. Like smoke, the violet came galloping.
"When I arrived at Tianfeng City, it was only 30 million miles away from the Zhengyang Mountain Range where Zhengyang Gate was located, and at my speed, it was estimated that it would take about ten days to reach it. β
The distance of 30 million miles is really nothing in the vast Supreme Heaven, even if it is Yang Fan. It is also easy to fly 30 million miles in one day.
However, in order to inquire about the affairs of Zhengyangmen, Yang Fan did not do this, but walked and lived, and practiced from time to time, which took ten days to arrive.
"Then can we go out too? I've already learned the way of the sword. β
Hearing this, Yang Fan was taken aback.
Because. Since Ziluo entered here to cultivate, it only took a few days, and it only took a few days to comprehend the way of the sword. It's also a little too scary.
"Really, believe it or not. β
Seeing that Yang Fan's eyes seemed to be a little unconvinced, Ziluo pointed at her hand, and a sword qi came out of her body. Yang Fan even felt a sharp meaning from it, which originated from the true meaning of the sword.
"It is indeed the comprehension of the first realm, the edge realm. Moreover, it doesn't look like a first comprehension, it seems that it has reached the edge of the realm of Xiaocheng, and is about to enter Dacheng. β
Yang Fan looked at Ziluo with a straight face.
This look made Ziluo a little shy.
However, Yang Fan didn't notice this, and he began to speculate whether this daughter of the Purple Blood Demon Emperor was a peerless genius in swordsmanship, and if that was the case, whether he would pass on the deeper secrets of swordsmanship to her.
"What's wrong? Brother Yang Fan?"
Seeing that Yang Fan hadn't spoken, just looking at himself, the shy Ziluo finally couldn't help asking.
Yang Fan shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think you have a lot of kendo talent, by the way, what about Qingyan?
"Qingyan, that stupid girl, everyone has taught her for a long time, but it's still a little bit. β
Ziluo couldn't help but purse her mouth.
In fact, as Yang Fan expected, Ziluo did not break through to the first realm of kendo today, she has been stepping into the first realm for three days, and in the past three days, Ziluo has always wanted Qingyan to comprehend the first realm of kendo.
It's a pity that not everyone has such a high kendo talent like her, so although Qingyan is definitely not stupid in kendo, in Ziluo's opinion, she is still stupid.
"Oh, then wait for Qingyan to also comprehend the first realm of kendo, and then you can come out. β
Yang Fan said lightly.
"I knew you would say that. β
Purple Radish muttered quietly.
"What did you say?"
Yang Fan asked.
Ziluo waved her hand again and again: "It's nothing, Brother Yang Fan, don't worry, in a few days, I will definitely let Qingyan comprehend the first realm of swordsmanship." β
"You're wrong, I'm not asking you to help her, the way of the sword has never been something that others can help, the more you want to help, the more you can't let Qingyan get the real way of the sword, think about it, if everyone can help others to follow the way of the sword, then, how can sword cultivation in this world be so rare?
It is because everyone in the sword cultivation has comprehended their own sword path, so they will be so much stronger than those who grope on the immortal path but have not comprehended their own way.
Because whether it is in the state of mind or in the mind, people who have comprehended the way of the sword are far better and stronger than ordinary people.
Coupled with the unique attack power of kendo, it makes them far superior to ordinary people in terms of cultivation.
There is even the power to challenge beyond the level.
Therefore, kendo is not something that can be comprehended by others.
Yang Fan didn't want Qingyan to be affected by Ziluo, so he said such a thing.
Ziluo is a very smart girl, although she is a little puzzled, but she feels that what Yang Fan said does not seem to be wrong, so she gave up the idea of helping Qingyan understand kendo like before.
"yes, I see. β
Seeing that Ziluo agreed, Yang Fan smiled slightly and left the Sword Demon Secret Realm.
Outside, there are still some things waiting for him to deal with.
And this time, Yang Fan, who appeared in the eyes of outsiders, had a different appearance.
A young man, dressed in white.
Holding the sword in his hand, he is violent and peaceful.
This time, Yang Fan plays a kendo boy who is a little indifferent, but has a very strong temperament and is good at fighting injustices.
At the same time, the aura on his body has also changed from the original Xuan Immortal First Order to the appearance of the Golden Immortal Sixth Order, and the aura of the Sword Dao has also decreased, only the Tibetan Sheath Realm Dacheng, which is equivalent to the appearance of Ye Ling when he was in the world.
In the body, there is also an infinite sense of edge.
It means that he is a sword cultivator.
This kind of cultivation, coupled with Yang Fan's real age of only fifty years old, in the Supreme Heaven, although he cannot be called a peerless genius, he is also an existence standing at the top of ordinary geniuses.
Moreover, with such a chivalrous heart, for a while, this limerick poem made by good deeds spread all over several big cities near Zhengyangmen, and it also won the name of a white-clothed sword, which is quite famous.
Yang Fan wanted to use this fame to enter the Zhengyang Gate. (To be continued......)
PS: 10,000 a day, I still feel a little unbearable, and, it is the emotional downturn during this time, coupled with 10,000 a day, has made this book to the brink of collapse, these days, I have been facing two situations, one is to cut, the other is to continue, I don't want to cut, I want to have a beginning and an end, so, please forgive me for not being able to change 10,000 words a day, writing some bullshit plots that I can't even read myself, I need a certain amount of time to adjust, so, from now on, I can only write 6,000 words a day, I hope you forgive meγ