Just like on the mountain, Liu Zhaoxian continued to walk at a leisurely pace. Wang Yan followed behind him, all the way until the two of them crossed the waist of the mountain. Seeing that Liu Zhaoxian had no intention of speaking, Wang Yan finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior, why did you impart the Flying Immortal's Salvation Formula to me?"
Liu Zhaoxian did not even turn his head. He only opened his mouth slightly and his voice traveled into Wang Yan's ears.
"Have you memorized it?"
Wang Yan nodded. The Flying Fairy Ferry Technique was a profound swordsmanship. In Wang Yan's opinion, even though it was not as good as the Nine Forms of Blood Sword, it was not too far off. The mnemonic chant of such a level of swordsmanship was profound and obscure. However, Wang Yan's comprehension was outstanding. Coupled with the practice of the sword gleam and even the Gist of Trueness of the swordsmanship, he was able to memorize it in a short period of time. However, Wang Yan really did not understand why Liu Zhaoxian would teach him such a superior swordsmanship for no reason. Especially in the process of fighting with the old monk Tianxing. What was the meaning of this?
Seeing that Wang Yan nodded, Liu Zhaoxian asked again, "How much did you comprehend about the Gist of Trueness of the swordsmanship?"
Wang Yan was stunned. He did not expect Liu Zhaoxian to ask such a question. After all, he had just memorized the Flying Fairy Ferry Technique and had not had the time to study it in detail. He did not understand the meaning of Liu Zhaoxian's question, but he still calmed his mind and recalled the Gist of Trueness of the swordsmanship that was transmitted during the practice of the sword gleam. He also tried to figure out the mnemonic chant of the swordsmanship and the chant that Liu Zhaoxian recited before he passed on the technique.
Wang Yan, who was in deep thought, unknowingly entered the state of the living dead. His whole body was lifeless and he followed beside Liu Zhaoxian like a walking corpse. Not knowing how long had passed, Wang Yan was still following beside Liu Zhaoxian. Guibo followed closely behind. A few elders and disciples protected Aojian Hanyue and followed behind. However, the group had already left Huanzhen Mountain and entered the Nanchuan River Valley.
Seeing that they were about to leave the valley, Liu Zhaoxian suddenly stopped. Beside him, Wang Yan seemed to have sensed it as well. He stopped and stood still. His eyes were unfocused and there was no light in them. He was still in deep thought.
In the next moment, Liu Zhaoxian turned his head to look at Wang Yan and murmured, "Follow your heart to meditate, but don't you know the two aspects of 'emptiness' and 'reality'? The body is like a cage, what can you do about it?"
Liu Zhaoxian said these words with unclear meaning. When his voice fell, his eyes focused and suddenly there was a burst of light in his eyes. It was as sharp as a sword, sharp and powerful, and full of murderous intent.
"Peak Master!"
Guibo who was behind Wang Yan did not understand why Liu Zhaoxian would suddenly do this. When he saw the undisguised murderous intent in Liu Zhaoxian's eyes, it made him tremble. He immediately shouted and wanted to go forward. However, Liu Zhaoxian only flicked his sleeves and a strong wind rolled up, pushing Guibo more than ten meters away. The elders and disciples at the back of the group also noticed the movement in front of them. However, facing Liu Zhaoxian's imposing aura, no one dared to go forward.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Zhaoxian did not turn his eyes away. His murderous gaze was firmly locked on Wang Yan. Wang Yan's body began to slowly tremble. It was obvious that he was reacting.
In fact, Wang Yan's reaction was far more than that. At the moment when Liu Zhaoxian's murderous intent appeared, he had already broken away from his deep thoughts and regained his senses. However, what was extremely frightening was that his consciousness seemed to be locked under Liu Zhaoxian's gaze. He could not control his body. In other words, Liu Zhaoxian used some special method to suppress Wang Yan's reality. At this moment, Wang Yan was locked somewhere in his body like a bystander, unable to move. His emptiness naturally took over his body. Driven by his instinct, he was trembling in the face of Liu Zhaoxian's unrivaled strength.
What was going on?!
Wang Yan had never encountered such a situation. In his shock and fear, he struggled like a drowning man. He wanted to regain control of his body, but it was of no use.
"Illusory reality, true and false, the confusion of the Great Dao. You feel that the Great Dao is within the sword. What is the Great Dao?"
Before his voice died away, Liu Zhaoxian's left hand formed a sword finger and pointed forward. This finger was not fast, but Wang Yan's body did not react at all. Under the control of his emptiness, his body only trembled. Seeing that Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger was getting closer and closer to his forehead, Wang Yan could already feel the shadow of death looming over him.
What was going on?
Wang Yan did not understand why Liu Zhaoxian would do that, but at that moment, he did not even have the strength to fight back because he could not control his body at all. Just when Wang Yan was confused and confused, Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger was only an inch away from his forehead. Under such a dangerous situation, the emptiness finally reacted. 'Wang Yan's body trembled. He raised his right hand and slashed horizontally with his sword finger. It was a Blood Shadow Waterfall!
"A puppet using a sword. What a joke."
Liu Zhaoxian smiled faintly. He was still mumbling something that was hard to understand. Before 'Wang Yan's Blood Shadow Waterfall's sword force could be unleashed, his sword finger sped up slightly and pointed at the center of his brows.
Half an inch, millimeter …
Seeing that Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger was about to touch the center of his brows, the emptiness in his mind was reversing what Liu Zhaoxian had said.
Puppet, Dao Carrier, Great Dao Maze, Illusory Reality, True and False …
In a hurry, Wang Yan could not comprehend much, but he suddenly thought of something. Then, under the command of his will, a weak sword intent that was completely different from the past broke out of the ground like a sprout of grass. Although the sword intent was weak, it was extremely refined. Then, under the connection of the sword intent, Luo Sha, which was connected to his heart and blood, started to vibrate slowly.
Faster, faster, faster!
Wang Yan placed all his hopes on Luo Sha. He could not do it himself because he was shackled. He could only rely on Luo Sha, which he had refined, to make a last stand.
It was a pity that the nascent refined sword intent was still too weak. The connection between him and Luo Sha had not reached the stage where the sword moved with his heart. Luo Sha only jumped a few times before it quieted down. In the next instant, Liu Zhaoxian's sword finger pointed at the center of his brows.
Was everything going to end like this?
Wang Yan was full of unwillingness. However, after a moment, he only felt that his empty self returned to the depths of his consciousness sea like a tide. His original self returned to its original position in a flash. In an instant, he became 'Wang Yan' again. All kinds of feelings were reflected in his body. Such a feeling was really mysterious.
"Do you understand?"
Wang Yan came back to his senses and looked up. He saw Liu Zhaoxian standing in front of him, looking at him with his hands behind his back.
Wang Yan looked at Liu Zhaoxian with a complicated expression. Until now, he still did not understand why Liu Zhaoxian did all these things. He even had more doubts about Liu Zhaoxian because Liu Zhaoxian was too powerful and his methods were even more unimaginable. One should know that the empty self and the original self were the biggest secrets in the bottom of Wang Yan's heart. However, in the eyes of Liu Zhaoxian, there was nothing that could be hidden. Moreover, he could suppress the original self as if he was stripping it away.
Who was he?
Wang Yan's heart was filled with questions, but he did not ask them. Instead, he went along with Liu Zhaoxian's question and nodded. "With Elder's guidance, Wang Yan has understood something."
"What is the true meaning of Flying Immortal's Salvation?"
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