Chapter 516
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This world was illusory. Everything depended on Wang Xing's will to exist.
This method was called the Dream Relaying Technique. It was a type of Dao technique.
However, the Dream Relaying Technique consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Generally, no one dared to use it. This was Wang Xing's first time trying it.
In the dream world.
Yi Tian rubbed his eyes. He found himself at the lakeside. There was a strange man standing in front of him.
"Who are you?"
Yi Tian asked curiously.
Wang Xing turned around and looked at Yi Tian. "You're here."
Yi Tian was puzzled. It was obvious that the person in front of him was waiting for him. However, he couldn't see the person's face clearly. It was as if there was a layer of mist between them.
"You're waiting for me?" Yi Tian scratched his head.
"Yes." Wang Xing nodded. "You're a cultivation genius that only appears once in a thousand years. You have a supreme cultivation constitution. In the future, you'll laugh at the world and shock the universe. I'm here to enlighten you and let you walk on the right path of cultivation. "
"Haha!" Yi Tian laughed. "Although I don't know who you are, don't joke around. My talent is average. My family's seniors have tested me. I can cultivate to the seventh level of qi because my father is the head of the family. I received more cultivation resources than others. Otherwise, I would only be at the fourth or fifth level of qi. I can't even compare to the average family's disciples. "
"Family's seniors?" Wang Xing sneered. "What do those mediocre people know? They felt your bones and checked your meridians. They said your talent isn't good. What a joke! Some talents come from the soul. How can they test those talents that come in direct contact with the Dao? "
Yi Tian was dumbfounded. He was speechless. Could it be that he really had a super long talent?
Wang Xing didn't waste any more words. "From today onwards, you'll follow me to cultivate. Don't think about anything else."
Yi Tian didn't know what to say. He just nodded mechanically.
Wang Xing had already decided on the martial arts he would teach Yi Tian. It was the Overflow Rain Sword that he just mastered. It was difficult for others to comprehend this sword technique. However, Yi Tian had a born Dao aptitude. It shouldn't be difficult for him to learn it.
"Watch!"
As Wang Xing spoke, he began to display the Overflow Rain Sword.
The long sword was unsheathed, like a flood dragon emerging from the sea or a roc spreading its wings. Suddenly, the long sword turned into a mass of cold light. The light suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of light, forming little flashes of light that seemed to want to shoot in all directions. Wang Xing's figure disappeared in the cold light that filled the sky.
Yi Tian opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
Such a powerful martial art was full of mysteries. Even the Yi family's best martial arts could not compare.
The swordsmanship was still going on. Suddenly, the cold light on the long sword increased dramatically. It shot out with the speed of lightning. Suddenly, the Real Qi condensed into a rain of swords that filled the sky.
Everything within a radius of several hundred feet was caught up in this rain of swords. These swords were so condensed that they could be said to be indestructible. Some of the sturdy rocks were pierced through and shattered like a landslide.
Yi Tian was completely dumbfounded. Who in the same realm could withstand such a powerful attack?
After finishing the Overflow Rain Sword Technique, Wang Xing put away the sword. "Do you understand now?"
Yi Tian nodded. The moves of this sword technique were not complicated. His talent was not good, but he was naturally intelligent. He had already memorized it.
Wang Xing casually threw the sword to Yi Tian and let him demonstrate it.
However, the same move, which was powerful in Wang Xing's hands, was ordinary in Yi Tian's hands.
Yi Tian demonstrated it once and was extremely embarrassed.
Wang Xing, on the other hand, did not take it to heart. He had long expected this to happen.
The Overflow Rain Sword Technique was a martial art that touched upon the laws of heaven and earth. It was useless to only learn the moves.
"I already said that my talent is not good enough," Yi Tian said embarrassedly.
"Don't belittle yourself. You still don't know how much potential you have." Wang Xing pointed his finger and the lake in front of him suddenly became turbulent. "This sword technique is based on the rise and fall of the tides. It contains the laws of heaven and earth and the laws of nature. You can't just learn the moves. Do you see the lake in front of you? I am simulating the profound meaning of this sword technique. Study it carefully. When you understand it, you will naturally learn this sword technique. "
"Uh, you mean you want me to look at the lake?" Yi Tian asked foolishly.
"That's right. Look carefully," Wang Xing said seriously.
Although Yi Tian did not understand, he chose to believe Wang Xing's words.
As Wang Xing sat down, Yi Tian looked at the tide in front of him and slowly blended in.
Gradually, he seemed to fall asleep. However, in his eyes, the tide did not look like a lake. Instead, it turned into a long sword.
Wang Xing was stunned. He did not expect Yi Tian to enter the concept of the Overflow Rain Sword Technique so quickly. This was the terror of the born Dao aptitude.
Now, Yi Tian seemed to have become one with the lake. The Overflow Rain Sword Technique was slowly being controlled by him.
After a night, Wang Xing knew it was time for him to leave.
"Senior, are you leaving?" Yi Tian woke up at this time.
"You have already mastered about one-fifth of the Overflow Rain Sword Technique. However, today is not the time to teach you. I will come again tomorrow," Wang Xing said and suddenly faded out of this world. Then, Yi Tian woke up from his dream.
Shaking his head, Yi Tian found that he was sleeping on his own bed, and the sky outside was almost bright.
"So it was just a dream!"
Yi Tian suddenly laid his head back down and continued to snore.
Wang Xing was helpless. "Little brat, how can there be such a clear dream?"
A new morning came. Many of the Yi family disciples began to cultivate. Yi Tian wanted to practice a set of fist techniques passed down in the family but suddenly, he picked up a sword.
Many of the Yi family disciples were surprised. They did not know when Yi Tian learned a sword technique.
Memories of his dream flooded his mind. Yi Tian waved the sword in his hand and there was a feeling of turbulent waves.
Many of the Yi family disciples thought they saw a tidal wave coming but thought it was just an illusion.
Yi Tian tried to perform the sword art in his mind, but the Overflow Rain Sword Art that he had comprehended was only a small part of it. It looked mediocre and seemed to be wrong.
After his cultivation, Yi Tian brought a sword with him. This confused many of the Yi family disciples even more.
"Brother Tian, guess who's here?" A voice woke Yi Tian up. It was a slightly mischievous youth.
"Who is it?" Yi Tian looked up curiously.
"Tang Xiaolan," the youth chuckled. "Brother Tian, why aren't you going? Sister Xiaolan is waiting for you."
"Xiaolan!" Yi Tian could not hide his excitement. "Ah Bao, thank you. Tell my father that I won't eat breakfast or greet him."
The youth called Ah'Bao nodded helplessly. He knew that only Tang Xiaolan could make Yi Tian forget himself like this.
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