Lou Xiaoyi had an even greater ambition!
That was the sword plate! After the sword plate was completed, he began to dabble in sword light division!
He had always been envious of the method of drawing the inner sword! He had always believed that the method of the inner sword was the best way to draw a sword!
Because the sword was raised in the sea of consciousness in the Niwan Palace, it could influence the cultivator's understanding of the Great Dao to the greatest extent!
What kind of flying sword was the most powerful?
It was not the flying sword in the sword case, it was the external control field. Whether it was the magic power or the soul, it was not completely integrated with the cultivator, it was seamless!
It was also not the sword plate in the dantian. Although this was already an inner secret field, it was an inner secret force field, not an inner secret spiritual field. There was a difference between the two!
The higher the realm of the Swordsman, the more the determining factors of the flying sword's power would be!
Materials, sword formation carving, sword embryo, these things could be modified by the Supremes with their own consciousness, it was not a problem at all!
Magic power, cultivation, these things were becoming more and more basic, cornerstones, but they could not be used to build a skyscraper!
The higher the level of the flying sword, the more the determining factor would become singular! It was the spiritual force, the Dao state, the sword spirit, and other mysterious categories that could not be seen or touched!
Therefore, if he wanted to crush those of the same realm forever, he had to start in this aspect in advance!
He did not want to put the sword plate in the dantian when he refined the sword plate! Spiritual Master Nan underestimated his madness!
His goal was to put the sword plate in the sea of consciousness in the same position as the inner sword!
Only in this way would his Sword Spirit Flying Sword be able to unleash its full potential!
Only in this way could his flying sword be able to achieve the sword light division that determined the level of the Swordsman's battle power! It was not like the outer sword, which was neither high nor low, producing hundreds or thousands of sword lights. It was not comparable to the inner sword, which could easily produce tens of thousands of sword lights!
Not only did he want to crush the outer sword, he also wanted to crush the inner sword! Of course, he wanted to crush the Dharma lineage! To do this, he could not take the normal path!
Furthermore, he did not think that there would be any problems putting the flying sword in the sea of consciousness. What he found strange was that the outer sword lineage had existed for tens of thousands of years, why did no one think of this method?
The prerequisite was that the flying sword had to be formed into a sword plate!
How slow was the process of wielding the sword? Lou Xiaoyi's answer was that he had coiled the Four Seasons Sword for three whole years. Finally, he had coiled it from a straight sword to a curved saber!
So slow that it made one's hair stand on end!
However, the process of controlling the sword had always been improving and optimizing, not only because of his own efforts, but also because of the help of the Dao Masters of the Outer Swords of Mount Xiao. These Dao Masters of the Outer Swords who stayed behind carefully judged and tested the sword disc, and began to give their personal opinions. This was the strength of a sect, the collective wisdom. In a few years, the Dao Masters of the Outer Swords from the Fifth Ring would also join in!
This was what Reverend Nan had been talking about — plagiarism!
However, Lou Xiaoyi had always insisted on not borrowing the external power of the Five Elements! He was not in a hurry because his goal was to place it in his sea of consciousness. That was a place that was much more delicate and fragile than his Dantian. He had to be careful enough. Only by using his own pure power of the five elements could he achieve perfect control of the sword disc.
Otherwise, if he was in a hurry and one day succeeded in wielding the sword disc and placing it in his sea of consciousness, once the surrounding environment of the Five Elements went out of control and he used the external power of the Five Elements, it was possible that the sword disc would straighten in his sea of consciousness!
It was equivalent to shooting out a foot-long flying sword from his head. It was basically an act of suicide!
Later generations would write, "Cigarette Butt, on a certain day, because of trivial matters, he became tired of the world. He flicked his flying sword and stabbed his head. End of story!"
It was precisely because he was completely using his own power of the Five Elements and did not borrow the various materials or environment of the Five Elements that his speed of wielding the sword was as slow as a snail. This was because of the limitations of his own realm. To Jin Dan cultivators, the power of Tao that they could control was, after all, different from Yuanying.
During this period, he would occasionally go on a few small missions. Every year during the Spring Sacrifice, he would go to the grassland to observe the ceremony of the witches, hoping to find something from it!
He believed that he would definitely be able to find something! As long as he persevered!
Three years later, after greeting Zhenren Nan, he entered Zhonglao Peak and returned to the anti-material world again. He had already formed his Gold Core for nearly a hundred years. It was time to raise his cultivation to the middle stage of Jin Dan. This was the cornerstone. It was the only thing that was indispensable in the complicated and confusing cultivation!
Only with cultivation could one be called a cultivator. Without cultivation, no matter how high one's vision was or how deep one's understanding was, one was still a mortal!
This time, Lou Xiaoyi did not go to the mountain peak he was familiar with. Instead, he went in a different direction. According to his judgment, he would come to this place many times over the next few hundred years. So, why did he have to fix himself in this place?
Every time he changed his direction, he changed his cultivation place, and he changed to a new city and human environment. He tasted different delicacies, experienced different cultural customs, and helped different women who needed help. It was also a kind of happiness.
At the foot of Xiao Mountain, there were many things that could not be released too casually. Old man Nan had too many spies. He would know even if he farted. It was not as free as here.
Qing Kong was a good place!
Here, he truly understood the five elements and obtained the Sword Plate Technique. He could also easily shuttle back and forth between the material and anti-material worlds. There was no place more suitable for him to cultivate than here!
He was grateful for the punishment given to him by the big shots of the Fifth Ring, although their punishments were not very severe!
If it was in the past, Lou Xiaoyi would be complacent about this. He would think that his luck was good and that it was natural! But now, he did not think so …
This was not luck, but the cultivation of their disciples by the sect! Although the big cultivators did not understand the reason, they could send their disciples to the most suitable place for them!
He had slowly developed a sense of belonging to Xuanyuan. Although this feeling came a little slowly, it was there!
This was also the reason why he was very concerned about the mysterious luck in the recent hundred years! It was not entirely for himself, but he was worried whether this mysterious change was targeted at the Fifth Ring. Qing Kong? His sect?
Otherwise, he could not explain why these strange things kept revolving around him. He was just a small figure. Did it need to be so troublesome? So, or rather, it revolved around Xuanyuan?
Whether it was Whirling Planet when he was in the Fifth Ring or the grassland near Xiao Mountain!
The troublesome thing was that luck was something that could not be explained to his sect! He could also feel the cautiousness of the existence of luck. If he spread his secret, he would lose this luck!
The collapse of the Great Dao of Destiny could only exist in this small circle of people with luck. It was like another world, another world of cultivation! A stage for people with luck!
But why could there be people in the grassland who could wholesale luck?
He needed to find out the reason! So as long as he was in Qing Kong, he would never miss the sacrifice of the grassland people!
He was not afraid of thieves stealing, but he was afraid of thieves remembering!
Sooner or later, he would have to remember something from it!
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