"Prepare? Prepare for what? "
"Prepare to rob! Prepare to fight back if someone tries to rob you! "
What he prepared was a wooden spear!
Lao Bai asked Miao Yi what weapon he liked, but Miao Yi didn't know either.
He remembered seeing a cultivator riding a dragon steed and carrying a silver spear, passing by majestically, so he chose a spear!
There was no silver spear on the island, and Lao Bai didn't want him to use a real weapon. Since he liked spears, Lao Bai had him chop down a tree and carve a wooden spear about ten feet long.
At the foot of a rocky mountain, Lao Bai pointed at the barren mountain, "Use the wooden spear in your hand to dismember it. If the mountain collapses and the wooden spear doesn't break, then you've succeeded!"
"This …" Miao Yi looked at the wooden spear in his hand, a little speechless.
Lao Bai's long hair fluttered as he pointed at the mountain, "You have to believe that with a spear in hand, nothing in this world can stop you! Even if you only have a wooden spear in your hand, even if there is a huge mountain in front of you, even if it is an iron mountain, you have to believe that you can destroy it with one strike. This is confidence, this is the aura that can make your enemies tremble in fear! Without this aura, how can you compete with the heroes of the world for the power of will! "
Thus, Miao Yi began his training of using a wooden spear to split rocks.
Although it was only a wooden spear, in the hands of a cultivator, with the support of transcendence energy, its power surpassed that of a real weapon.
Every strike of the spear pierced deep into the rocks, sending rocks flying, and the rumbling sounds continued.
It was fine for a short period of time, as Miao Yi could see the endless power of the spear. But after a long time, when his transcendence energy was insufficient, a wooden spear was still a wooden spear. Even a real weapon couldn't withstand such a splitting of rocks, let alone a wooden spear.
The wooden spear broke one by one.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. After destroying a few dozen spears, Miao Yi gradually grasped the concept of combining man, spear, and art into one. Amidst the clumsy and dull work of splitting rocks, he gradually perfected the use of spear and art.
He brandished the long spear, smashed it, or cleverly provoked it, destroying everything in his path.
The mountain collapsed, and large rocks flew down. Miao Yi furiously attacked with his spear, shattering them one by one.
When the entire mountain collapsed, another two years had passed. Miao Yi stood on top of the collapsed rubble with the eighty-first wooden spear in his hand. He said to Lao Bai, "I've succeeded. Can I go now?"
The answer was no. Lao Bai said that the depth of one's magic power could be accumulated over time, but it was also common for low-level practitioners to kill high-level practitioners. The key was whether one was good at using their magic power. Those who were good at using it were invincible!
Lao Bai pointed at the waterfall!
Thus, Miao Yi moved the collapsed rocks to the top of the waterfall and piled them up. Then, he gathered vines from the mountain and weaved a net, trapping a large number of rocks in it.
Holding his spear, Miao Yi stood under the rapids of the waterfall, allowing the water to wash over him. He used a cloth to cover his eyes.
Standing on top of the mountain, Lao Bai pulled the woven rattan net, and a large number of stones mixed with the torrential flow fell down. He said it was to train Miao Yi's perception.
Miao Yi immediately raised his spear and furiously struck at the stones mixed in with the water. The first wave of stones shattered less than ten percent of the total.
Over and over again, not only did Miao Yi have to bear the impact of the water, but he also had to identify the stones in it. He had lost count of how many times he was exhausted. There were even a few times when he was smashed into the pool by a large stone.
As more and more stones piled up in the valley, the distance to the top of the waterfall became shorter and shorter. Miao Yi's reaction time also became shorter and shorter. However, the speed at which he struck with his spear became faster and faster, and more accurate …
The weather on the sea was unpredictable. When the gloomy sea was hit by a terrifying hurricane, and when the raging waves reached the sky …
Lao Bai had Miao Yi steer the wooden raft, carrying a pile of coconut shells as they floated in the raging waves of the sea.
Amidst the raging waves, the world seemed to be swaying. Standing on the wooden raft, Miao Yi gave up on strengthening the raft with his transcendence energy, and the raft was instantly smashed by the huge waves.
A hundred coconut shells were immediately scattered by the raging waves. Miao Yi immediately raised his spear and rode the waves in pursuit, wanting to shatter those coconut shells with each shot.
Holding his spear, his silhouette was either leaping over the top of the raging waves, or charging into the huge waves that blotted out the sky and covered the earth …
When the wind was calm and the waves were calm, Lao Bai and Miao Yi once again steered the boat deep into the sea.
In this valley that was a thousand meters deep at the bottom of the sea, there was a type of 'Tyrant Fish'. They were about a meter long and had bone armor all over their bodies. They didn't really like to move around, and when they were full, they liked to hide in their caves to fatten up, as if they were hibernating. However, once they came out of their caves, their reaction speed in the sea was extremely fast, especially with their mouth full of iron and copper teeth. Their biting strength was astonishing, and they liked to attack in groups. They could gnaw a whale into bones in an instant.
Lao Bai naturally didn't bring Miao Yi here to admire the underwater scenery and feed the fish. Instead, he wanted Miao Yi to dive into the sea and kill them.
The pressure at the bottom of the sea, a thousand meters deep, was astonishing. If the wooden spear wasn't strengthened by transcendence energy, it would be crushed into pieces. It was very difficult for Miao Yi, who was diving into the sea for the first time, to get used to it, not to mention hunting at such a deep depth. Not to mention, it was so dark at the bottom of the sea that he couldn't even see his own fingers.
However, Lao Bai wanted Miao Yi to treat the pressure of the deep sea as the transcendence energy pressure exerted by a powerful opponent. He wanted Miao Yi to get used to and adapt to attacking under this kind of powerful transcendence energy pressure!
When Miao Yi finally got used to the strong pressure, he didn't know what Lao Bai had done, but the Tyrant Fish hiding in the caves of the underwater valley suddenly came out and surrounded him.
The first time, Miao Yi swung his spear and killed over a hundred Tyrant Fish under the huge pressure, but he couldn't take it anymore. He almost fled back to the surface of the sea in a panic, and climbed back onto the boat with bloody wounds.
After he had recuperated, Lao Bai told him to continue again. His goal was to dive a thousand meters deep into the sea and kill ten thousand Tyrant Fish at once. Only then would it be considered a success.
Time flew by.
The waterfall that Miao Yi had painstakingly excavated had disappeared, because the valley below the waterfall had almost been filled up by the broken rocks shattered by Miao Yi's wooden spear.
Amidst the hurricane and the raging waves, the hundred coconut shells could no longer be lost. The strong winds and huge waves couldn't stop the wooden spear in Miao Yi's hand from shattering them one by one.
The surface of the sea that rippled with waves was a sea of bright red, with the corpses of Tyrant Fish floating on the surface. Lao Bai had counted them, and there were ten thousand of them.
Splash! Holding the wooden spear in his hand, Miao Yi leapt out of the sea and landed on the small boat. Sweeping his gaze across the surface of the sea, he smiled and said, "Although your request was a little boring, I've done everything you asked of me!"
"Boring?" Lao Bai swept a glance at him. Perhaps Miao Yi himself didn't even know what he was like now.
His entire being was glowing with health and vigor, his eyes were bright and full of expression, and his pair of black pupils were like cold stars.
His muscles were firm and well-proportioned, his figure ramrod straight like a spear, and his face was resolute and full of heroic spirit.
After years of killing without end, and countless times exhausting his transcendence energy, he stood up to attack. Once he was ready to go, he was like a treasured sword that had been unsheathed, with an intimidating and indomitable aura. This was a confidence that was hard to come by!
It was a kind of self-confidence that had been cultivated from countless failures and countless times of standing up!
"I didn't say you were boring." Miao Yi waved his hand and smiled, "I just feel that it's a bit of a pity. For the past few years, I've spent most of my time on these things that you've asked me to do. If I had spent this time on cultivating my transcendence energy, my cultivation would definitely have improved by a lot, and would have greatly shortened the distance to White Lotus Second Grade."
"As long as you have the opportunity and time, you can make up for your cultivation. However, once your foundation is established, it will last for a lifetime, and it will benefit you endlessly for the rest of your life. Otherwise, once you miss it, some things will be set in stone, and you won't be able to make up for it even if you wanted to. For example, your way of thinking, your personality, and your habits. No matter how profound your transcendence energy is, you won't be able to change it."
Lao Bai was only giving a few pointers. He wasn't the kind of person who would argue endlessly. He nodded his head and signaled Miao Yi to steer the boat, "Let's go back!"
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