Thud thud thud!
A carriage traveled on the ground. It was simple and ordinary.
In the southwest, there were many martial arts sects. Many martial artists competed, and their combat strength was comparable to that of the Western Era. Those swordsmen who cultivated to the extreme could cut mountains and rivers with a single sword strike.
In the end, the cute girl gritted her teeth and paid the price. She was too curious!
Xu Zhi hid in the mirror and looked at this guy with great interest. He suddenly felt very comfortable. He had just tricked someone, but now he instantly felt the pain.
"As an ordinary person in the first rank, he assassinated all the masters in the martial arts world and broke through the Celestial Gate. There is only one person in the world who can do this: Liu Wenjian."
An indifferent voice came from the carriage. It was Bai Xiaosheng answering the question.
As usual, he turned his head slightly and looked out the window coldly. "80 years ago, there was a swordsmithing family in the martial arts world, the Liu family. They were skilled in swordsmithing, but their cultivation was not high. They did not have any killing techniques and lived by swordsmithing.
The head of that generation was only in the Divine Treasure Realm, but his swordsmithing skills were exquisite. He forged peerless swords and various divine weapons for the heroes of the world.
He was famous, but he had a daughter who could not inherit the family business. Liu Wenjian was weak and sickly. His meridians were blocked, so he could not cultivate and carry the hammer.
However, Liu Wenjian was a stubborn person. Seeing his father leave in disappointment, he hated himself for not being a man and not being able to inherit the family business. Even as a girl, he was weak and sickly, so he could not cultivate. When it came to smithing, she refused to yield to fate. She constantly studied in the study and learned the family's swordsmithing thoroughly. She was obsessed with it and even reached an unprecedented level of swordsmithing.
That year, when she was 23 years old, she had amazing talent in swordsmithing. She taught the Liu family's craftsmen. Even though she could not forge herself, it was enough to sweep away the Liu family.
She surpassed the body of a man and thought that she had finally made it through the first half of her difficult life.
However, there were evil people in the martial arts world.
A few major sects obtained a meteorite made from the bones of the Heavenly Path. They came to control all the men in the Liu family villa and forged a divine weapon for them. Once the divine weapon was forged, they killed the blacksmith who forged it. Only the old, the weak, the women, and the children were left in the Liu family. Liu Wenjian hid among them and survived. "
Meng Mei and the little fox lowered their heads and looked at the old and weak woman who was lying in the carriage. They listened quietly without saying a word.
"Then Liu Wenjian became a mad demon."
Bai Xiaosheng's face was still cold without any emotion. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "She hated herself for being useless and not being a man. She hated herself for studying hard, but she couldn't wield an iron hammer.
She hated herself for being powerless. Her meridians were blocked, and she couldn't cultivate. She couldn't take revenge. She cried hysterically, and she even stuck her arm into the furnace.
She went crazy. She used her own hatred, despair, and sorrow, and with tears of blood in her eyes, she waved a small hammer in the raging fire. She endured the pain and hammered her arm, throwing in all kinds of divine gold and copper to open up the blocked meridians. "
Forging his own flesh and blood into a weapon?
Meng Mei held her breath. Her eyes were filled with shock. She couldn't imagine the kind of pain she was feeling. She also knew that she had sunk into madness and sorrow. She wanted to struggle out of her fate again and again, but she was smashed into pieces by her rough life!
She hated herself for being useless. Her meridians were blocked, and she wanted to use this kind of method to open up the meridians so that she could cultivate and take revenge.
"Her forging skills were close to that of a god. After she opened up the meridians, she cut off her arm and continued to forge. She forged thousands of times and condensed a cultivator's dantian in her arm. Every hammer strike was divine and landed in an unimaginable position. She forged her arm into a divine sword. She couldn't cultivate, but she controlled her sword to cultivate. The sword had a dantian. She kept forging the sword like a mad demon, pouring hot blood into it."
Bai Xiaosheng lowered his head and looked at the old woman who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. "She called the sword the Sick Sword to show that she was seriously ill.
She was a mortal with a mortal body, so she would fall sick and catch a cold. She used a peerless divine weapon to strengthen her body and sneak around in the shadows. Using her exquisite sword skills, she could see through the meridians of her enemies and kill them with a single strike. Then, she would flee far away and slaughter her enemies' sects to take revenge. "
Meng Mei's voice gradually became solemn. Hearing this, she understood some things. She suddenly said, "After all, she couldn't cultivate. She was a mortal with a divine weapon. She would grow old and die of sickness. Her body was extremely weak. Once she was hit, she would die instantly. She didn't have any defense and only had extreme attacks. But because she was a mortal, she didn't have the aura of a cultivator. She could sneak attack in the dark. She was already the strongest assassin."
Little Fox Hu Haihan continued, "If she was a mortal, then everything could be explained! Different cultivators become stronger as time passes. She was the most active when she was in her thirties or forties. After that, her body aged and became as sad as a mortal. She had a short lifespan like a withered flower. Gradually, she became powerless and could only rely on crutches. Therefore, she wanted to break through the Immortal Gate at the age of forty in her most glorious moment. She wanted to leave eternity in her life. "
"An ordinary person with a battle strength like a cultivator? An extreme Sword Immortal? But she would grow old and die of sickness. Before she died of old age, she wanted to open the Immortal Gate … Unfortunately, she failed. " Meng Mei said. Looking at the old woman with a broken arm, she sighed. "Her sword was broken. Her Jianghu dream was completely ended. She became a real mortal and aged …
Duan Qianyu knew her. But after she failed, he couldn't find this junior who was his friend despite the difference in age. He knew that she was a stubborn and proud person who refused to submit to fate. She disappeared in the vast sea of people. She wouldn't accept his help. Instead, she would die of old age in a deserted corner.
Therefore, this Earth Immortal chose to break through the Immortal Gate. He held a memorial ceremony for this short-lived Jianghu legend.
Her life was like a weapon. She was polished from a rough embryo. She was constantly burned in suffering. She was hammered step by step until she broke through herself. Then, she encountered new hardships. After thousands of tempering, the edge of a treasured sword was sharpened, and the fragrance of a plum blossom came from the bitter cold. But in the end, she didn't win. "
"This is the injustice of God! I have to find time to go back and beat God up. "
Meng Mei looked down at the old woman. "Now, she has come to us."
It was hard to imagine that this was really a mortal who forged the sword with terrifying willpower. She had been haunted by bad luck all her life, but she struggled all the way. It was unbelievable that she could reach this day with a mortal's body.
Her illness was the sword. She hoped that she would be gravely ill. But in the end, she couldn't escape her twilight years.
Xu Zhi was also sighing.
He didn't know of this person's existence before and almost missed her. This was the inadequacy of the sub-brain. In her judgment and big data screening, she was just a mortal with a low realm.
Her intelligence wasn't high. She didn't have earth-shattering talent. Her aptitude stopped at above average. Her talent was even inferior to those Saintesses.
It wasn't that aptitude and intelligence made one strong. This was the real strong. Perseverance and obsession would allow one to create an unimaginable path.
"Teacher, what should we do?" Little Fox Hu Haihan asked. She admired such a legend very much.
"Of course, according to the previous rules," Meng Mei replied. She looked at the unconscious old woman and then at Bai Xiaosheng. She revealed a strange smile.
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