"This is actually not a magical power, but a kind of ability!"
Fang Xing began to explain seriously to his disciple, causing Donkey Fang's heart to burst with joy. He listened with great sincerity, wagging his tail like a windmill, and was even more attentive than a dog. "And if you want to have this kind of ability, you first have to be ruthless. Not to be ruthless to others, but to be ruthless to yourself. You have to be ruthless to the point where you can stab yourself twice without changing your expression. You also have to have great boldness, such that you are the hero under the heavens, and the heavens are not as awe-inspiring as me. And this kind of boldness has to be nurtured. It's not just because you say that you are awe-inspiring, you have to prove it to yourself. You have to use something that even you think is very impressive to encourage yourself, and then use great boldness to slash your own spirit …"
"Slash my own spirit?"
Donkey Fang shuddered, and the way he looked at Fang Xing was a little strange.
The spirit was the foundation. Once something went wrong, there would be no hope of reincarnation. This was precisely what cultivators valued the most. Even some techniques to cultivate the spirit had to be carefully nurtured, not daring to make even the slightest mistake. Sometimes, they would rather not take the slightest risk. Therefore, when he heard Fang Xing say that he had slashed his own spirit, Donkey Fang subconsciously felt fear.
"A first-step Celestial King, a one-step sword ghost. There's nothing much to say. Only those who dare to slash their own spirit have the ability to slash others …"
Fang Xing said calmly, and drank more than half of the jug. He smiled and said, "Moreover, I, your master, didn't have a choice at that time!"
Listening to Fang Xing lazily talk about the dangers of that time, Donkey Fang's expression changed greatly, and cold sweat poured down like rain.
Slashing his own sword was an idea that had appeared in Fang Xing's mind after he had formed Yuanying!
The affairs of the world are like the clouds, and they change unpredictably. Fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and it's truly difficult to predict!
Back then, outside of Myriad Treasures City, Fang Xing had kidnapped the Little Princess of Yaochi. He had wanted to use this opportunity to pressure the Fuyao Palace in exchange for his own Little Man. However, no one had expected that the result would be a freak accident. He had stepped into the place where the Celestial Attraction of Lihen Heaven was worshipped. As a result, he was targeted by the Lihen Daoist Master and narrowly escaped with his life. However, in order to survive, Fang Xing was forced to advance to the Nascent Soul stage and used the aura he had when he was forming his Nascent Soul to attract the Old Monsters of various clans. He exposed the plan of the Lihen Heaven, and it could be said that he had avenged himself. He had forced the Lihen Daoist Master to his death and left the Lihen Heaven half crippled …
However, his loss was also very great. He had formed Yuanying ahead of time. Not only did he lose the opportunity to form a perfect Nascent Soul, he also lost the right to enter the Hundred Break Mountains. In other words, the fortune of the Mysterious Coffin that he had painstakingly obtained was actually not fated with him …
Not to mention the sarcastic remarks of those in the Yuan family who wanted to see him make a fool of himself, just based on Fang Xing's bandit nature, how could he let the fat meat that was already in his mouth slip away? However, at that time, he really had no choice. Forming a Nascent Soul was forming a Nascent Soul. This was a fact. He could not destroy his own cultivation or reincarnate and cultivate again. Therefore, he had exhausted all methods to find a way to solve this problem!
With his cultivation and knowledge, it was really not easy to solve this problem. Therefore, he thought of collecting rent.
There had always been some strange things in the foggy area of his Knowledge Sea. Fang Xing remembered this very clearly. He also knew that among those things, many actually had their own consciousness. However, because of some reason, they had always been in a deep sleep and did not care about him at all. Even when his little life seemed to be about to be finished, each and every one of them pretended to be deaf and mute, unwilling to pay attention to him!
However, Great Uncle Fang had already reached a dead end. How could he allow them to continue watching from the sidelines?
Therefore, Fang Xing did one thing. Every day, he would immerse himself in his Knowledge Sea and make a ruckus, clamoring about raising the rent. With such a ruckus, he really did wake up one of them. It was the Demon Sword Embryo, or rather, a Sword Spirit, that had passed on the Ghost Blinding Eyes Secret Technique and the Great Sword Demon Technique to him in the South Sea. It had originally told Fang Xing to wake it up after forming Yuanying. Now that he thought about it, it just happened to be the right time.
After the Sword Spirit woke up, it indeed planned to pass on its own Supreme Way of the Sword to him. However, at this time, it strangely discovered that Fang Xing's aura was very strange. He was clearly Yuanying, but his spirit had not completely fused with his Golden Core. It seemed that his Nascent Soul formation was not complete!
Regarding this, Fang Xing himself understood what was going on!
Back when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he had cultivated the Real Spirit of Outer Demon and Inner Saint by chance. In other words, his spirit was basically divided into two parts. Both parts were him, and they were connected to each other, but also different. Back when he formed his Nascent Soul, he had originally taken advantage of the situation. Thus, the wisp of Yuanying Qi that he had triggered had actually only become the Demon Shell of his Outer Demon and Inner Saint soul. The real spirit inside actually still existed within the Demon Shell Yuanying and had not fused with his Golden Core. In other words, he could still only be considered to be in the Golden Core Realm …
If an ordinary cultivator encountered this kind of problem, they would probably be very distressed, because they needed to form their Nascent Soul twice, and they had to consider the problem of balance. However, Fang Xing was different. His foundation was too deep, and forming his Nascent Soul was just a matter of a thought. Instead, not forming his Nascent Soul was even more difficult!
After being pointed out by the Sword Spirit, he immediately became excited, and urged the Sword Spirit to help him solve this problem.
However, the Sword Spirit did not care about this at all. He did not even care what kind of Yuanying Fang Xing was. In his opinion, as long as Fang Xing reached the Yuanying Realm, he would have the foundation to inherit the Sword Principle. He was very reluctant to pay attention to Fang Xing, and just casually asked Fang Xing to acknowledge him as his master, and flattered him. Then, he would obediently cultivate his own Sword Principle, and in the future, he would just have to wait for a massacre!
However, he had his own personality, and Master Fang had his own even more. If he did not agree with him, he would chase him away …
After forming the Yuanying Realm, Fang Xing's control over the Realm of Consciousness increased greatly. He could already force his way into the foggy area, and even expel some things out of the Realm of Consciousness. The Sword Spirit, or the sleeping Demon Ancestor, obviously did not expect to meet such a person. From the initial arrogance, to the friendly negotiation, to the embarrassment turning into anger, and finally to the helpless compromise, it was really hard to explain in a few words!
In the end, he seemed to be very afraid of something in Fang Xing's Realm of Consciousness, and finally agreed to help.
After some consideration, he gave Fang Xing two paths. The first was to listen to him, ignore the Yuanying Foundation, and focus on cultivating the Demon Sword. The second was to teach him a sword to sever his own soul, and to separate the Demon Shell that had already formed its Nascent Soul from the Demon Spirit that was still a Golden Core.
Since Fang Xing wanted to walk the path of the strongest, he chose the second path without hesitation.
Therefore, from then on, under the guidance of the Demon Ancestor, he nourished his soul, studied to nourish his Qi, and abstained from anger and killing. Although it went against his conscience, he still persevered in order to snatch back what belonged to him. However, he did not expect that fate would make fools of people. He did not cause trouble, but trouble eventually came to provoke him. Previously, he had said that he would cultivate for three years, but in the end, he broke the vow after just over a year …
Moreover, he had been holding it in for a year, and was determined not to do it again.
The Demon Ancestor had no choice but to teach him the method of sharpening the sword!
There were originally only two ways to sever the soul with a sword. One was that the soul was strong enough to withstand the sword, and the other was that the Heart Sword was sharp enough to slash out without any hesitation. If one wanted to cultivate the Heart Sword, one had to rely on one's own courage. Back then, Fang Xing had fought alone in China, stirring up trouble everywhere, in order to cultivate this kind of courage and sharpen the Heart Sword that was about to slash his soul …
Before he was surrounded by the seven masters of China in the Demonic Abyss, he had already prepared to slash out that sword, but he was not confident enough. Because at that time, he had fought alone in China. In the eyes of others, it was very impressive, but in the eyes of Fang Xing, it was a walk in the park, and even he did not find it difficult. As for the Heart Sword, what he needed was great courage. If he said that he was not convinced, that courage could not be born …
However, it was also because of this that when the seven masters of China besieged Fang Xing, Fang Xing made up his mind and thought of a bold plan.
One step to become an Immortal King, one step to become a ghost under the sword. How could he succeed without a bit of ruthlessness?
The seven masters all wanted his life, so he decided to use the seven masters to sharpen his sword …
At that time, he decided on a three-step plan. The first two steps were to drag the seven great experts into the Xuan Domain, and the third step was to borrow the power of the Xuan Domain to kill the seven great experts. He wanted to use this achievement to nurture his courage, and also to sharpen his Heart Sword. Later on, he succeeded. Every time he used the Heart Sword, the vengeful spirits of the six great experts would appear. In fact, they weren't the vengeful spirits of the six great experts, but rather the manifestation of his own will. This was an achievement that even he was proud of, and thus, it appeared in his Heart Sword!
Of course, in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, this method was actually a bit of a trick, and could not be considered a real achievement. However, Fang Xing was very happy, thinking that if he won, then he won. The methods used didn't matter. This was probably because of his personality. On the other hand, the Heart Sword needed him to believe in it, and Fang Xing himself felt that he was quite amazing, so this Heart Sword naturally became a success …
And at the same time that he killed the six masters of China, it was also the time that the Heart Sword was sharpened enough, and it was time to slash at himself!
Fang Xing needed to slash out with his sword before the laws of the Xuan Domain completely killed him, to separate his Divine Soul!
Success or failure, life or death, there was only a sliver of possibility, and there was only an instant of opportunity!
At that time, the Demon Ancestor had asked him if he was brave enough, and this was the reason.
Fang Xing was very brave, and without hesitation, he carried out this plan, and successfully slashed out that sword!
It was indescribable how he felt at that time. Fang Xing used the Heart Sword to slash at his soul, like Pangu splitting the heavens in the midst of chaos, splitting Yin and Yang with a swing of his axe. When that sword slashed down, he severed the demon shell on his soul, and also the wisp of Dao Source that Bai Qianzhang had given him when he was cultivating in the Blue Cloud Sect. At the same time, he also severed the messy spells and supernatural powers that he usually cultivated, and so on. Simply put, he had slashed out two of himself. One was the Yuanying realm version of himself, who had inherited the Three Heads and Six Arms, the Great Sword Demon Technique, the Myriad Spirit Pill brand, and even the Golden Core Dharma Seed that he had absorbed, and so on. The other was the Golden Core realm version of himself, who had nothing left, only immortal techniques!
The Supreme Nine Scriptures, the Spirit-Transforming Scripture, the Sensing Scripture, the Undying Scripture, the Formation-Breaking Scripture, the Unfettered Scripture, the Scripture of One Breath, and the half-step Great Dao Technique!
This was a version of himself who only cultivated immortal techniques, and was untainted by worldly affairs!
In the words of the Demon Ancestor, this was a pure immortal seedling, rare even in the real Immortal World!
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