As for how to obtain faith, Lou Xiaoyi had unconsciously paved his own path!
It wasn't bestowed by the Heavenly Eye, nor was it cultivated by the path of faith! It was a method that completely belonged to him, and it was even different from the Crow Ancestor's!
However, the difference between him and the Crow Ancestor was that the method of obtaining faith was different, but the essence was the same. It belonged to him alone, and it wouldn't be controlled by others. It wouldn't affect his cultivation in the upper realm … Everything was perfect, but as astute as he was, he still found something unusual!
Why had he never heard of faith in the cultivation system of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? If it was such a good thing that could enhance one's strength without affecting one's cultivation path, why didn't anyone promote it? Why was it so obscure that it was buried in the dust of countless divine techniques?
Why did the Crow Ancestor rarely use this ability in battle? In the first six realms, even if he was defeated by challengers like him, he never used the power of faith? But he made an exception in the seventh realm, Dao Sword Stage?
The Crow Ancestor didn't show any signs of defeat, so why did he use this thing?
There was only one explanation!
Faith wasn't scary, but you must be a person who could control your own faith! Use it when you should use it, and worship it when you shouldn't! Otherwise, you would be a paranoid person, and you wouldn't know where the power of faith would take you!
This was what the Crow Ancestor wanted to tell the future generations through this method!
Lou Xiaoyi smiled. Fortunately, he had always been a person who believed that his own strength came from his own efforts. He would never be confused by luck!
The journey of an ant was to be down-to-earth! Only then could one shoulder the heavens!
Now that he completely understood, he was completely relaxed! He didn't pursue a new faith, nor did he reject it. He just let nature take its course! Similarly, he would do the same as the Crow Ancestor. He would try to use the power of faith as little as possible in battle. If he used it too often, he would become dependent on it, and it would affect the growth of his strength, his foundation!
Therefore, he had already achieved the goal of this realm!
After walking out of the Dao Sword Realm, everyone still pretended that they didn't care. The Sword Master's first six realms had been smooth sailing, but they didn't expect him to stumble in the seventh realm. From the beginning to the end, he hadn't spent more than a hundred breaths in there for several years. The key problem was that they didn't see any signs of improvement. Did he hit a bottleneck?
This person actually had a bottleneck? They all thought that their boss was a big water tank …
Looking around, it seemed that no one had come to report anything to him. Regardless of whether it was those who had gone to Blood River, Soul, Sin, and Martial Saint, or those who had gone to buy pills on credit, or Cong Rong and Zou Fan, who had been assigned by him to return to Zhou Xian to shake their shadows … The universe was like this. It could easily take years. When these people came back, they basically didn't need to go out anymore because there wouldn't be enough time left.
In the end, he was unable to hold back his curiosity whether he should continue his training in the Dao Sword Realm or head to the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm to broaden his horizons. Having practiced the sword for so long, how could he not yearn for sword techniques that could destroy the world?
Although he felt that the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm should be a place that only Half Immortals could enter, as a True Monarch, he didn't seem to be too far off, right?
The surrounding Swordsman were extremely excited as they watched him slowly ascend to Celestial State! They also wanted to enter, but they were not qualified!
There were countless guesses, but in the end, how long could he last?
The consensus was that it would take less than a hundred breaths and more than ten breaths!
Lou Xiaoyi flew slowly, not because he was trying to act cool, but because he was afraid that if he flew too fast, he would be knocked back and embarrassed! Fortunately, he really flew in!
He didn't see anything, but he felt that with him as the center, there was a vast and majestic golden circle of light, just like the center of a nuclear explosion in his previous life!
He didn't even resist. Under such power, no matter what he did, it would be meaningless and futile!
However, through the Crow Ancestor's consciousness, he knew the name of this sword technique: Golden Origin!
Then, he appeared in front of the Swordsman and smiled, "All of you have lost!"
Of course, all of them lost. The entire process took less than a breath! The Sword Master was instantly defeated by the Sword Ancestor!
Lou Xiaoyi didn't mind. It was normal for him to be instantly defeated! If the Crow Ancestor couldn't instantly defeat a Yin Master with his Half Immortal strength, how could he become an Immortal? How could he attain his Dao?
Golden Origin? Sigh, forget it! When I grow up, I'll create a Diamond Origin!
Or should I continue to train in the Dao Sword Realm and continue to refine my attack power within a hundred breaths? How can I unleash all of my accumulated magic power and Dao Sword Realm without holding back within a hundred breaths?
I won't use the power of faith!
This was the quietest period of time in the willow sea. Immemorial beasts wouldn't come here, and neither would human cultivators. This place became the Swordsman's paradise!
There wasn't a single day of peace in the sky above the willow sea. Whether it was day or night, there were Swordsman practicing sword techniques. Some were in pairs, some were in groups of two or three, and some were even fighting!
It was also here that Lou Xiaoyi's wingman tactic was studied to the extreme by the Swordsman! There were also three people rotating! The cooperation between the small teams!
They had to do this because in terms of cultivation, they hadn't reached the standard of an Upper Nation! The Upper Nation had Perfected Immortals as the main force, while they had Yuanying as the foundation!
Everyone knew that time was running out!
Another ten years passed. The Swordsman who went to the Pill Refiner Organization to buy pills on credit were the first to return. Looking at their expressions, it was obvious that this trip was not in vain! They had obtained more goods on credit than they had imagined. Just as the Sword Master said, this wasn't a problem of price, but a problem of investment mentality!
It wasn't that they were shameless, but that some of the sharpest pill refiners were betting on the future!
Swordsman shouldn't rely on external items, but in battle, there were some things that you couldn't not use! The pills they needed weren't the most expensive ones to increase their cultivation, but to replenish their battle power and recover from injuries!
The next to return were Cong Rong and Zou Fan! This time, they returned to Zhou Xian to make the final arrangements for the Sword Palace. After all, they were a mid-sized power, and the middle and low-level cultivators needed to be settled down!
As for whether or not to keep Yuanying and Perfected Immortals, everyone's attitude was the same — keep none!
Because there was no way to keep them, didn't you know how many were safe to keep? As long as the Perfected Immortals were here, there would be enemies for the Perfected Immortals to Yuanying!
The reason they could do this was because the middle and low-level disciples of the Sword Palace also had places to go. They could completely disperse to the other eight Sword Vein, and this wasn't a problem at all. In the worst case scenario, they could temporarily become independent Swordsman like their Martial Granduncle. Zhou Xian was very big, and there was always a place for the middle and low-level cultivators to stay!
Cong Rong's expression was solemn. "Boss, we've already arranged everything you asked us to do. Don't worry, we've already arranged places for the disciples to go in times of danger. It's just that there was some unhappiness when we communicated with the other eight Sword Vein. They blamed us for not informing them when we took action!
I've already explained it to them, and it's not a big problem. After all, they are different from us. They have families and businesses, and they have a foundation. They're not like us, who are still like independent cultivators in the depths of our hearts … "
He took out a storage ring. "The jade slips inside are all for you. There are quite a few of them!"
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