The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 398: My sword, where is the way?
Chapter 398
jump, or not?
Lin Yun's heart was irritable, and the sound of the piano sounded in his ears, becoming more and more messy, sharp, squeaky, and even worse than the crows.
It is hard to imagine that someone can play the piano so badly.
Even beginners, I’m afraid that’s not the case.
Buzzing!
The sharp piano tune became faint, but this sudden change of tune made Lin Yun even more uncomfortable. It was like flies flying around, but they couldn't kill them.
The calm look in his eyes gradually made waves, and his handsome and handsome face was a bit fierce.
annoying?
the ferocious color gradually turned into anger, and the anger became together. It's like a river bursting a bank, out of control, gathering in Lin Yun's heart, gathering more and more fiercely.
jump!
When the pressure of anger became too low to control, Lin Yun's eyes flashed murderous, and he lifted his foot and wanted to jump off.
Just as he was about to jump, a cold wind blew from the abyss, making his mind more clear and bright.
Lin Yun woke up in an instant, his face changed slightly, his figure flickered, and he stepped back several steps in a row.
Crush!
retreated to the cliff before stopping, and quickly closed his eyes.
The sound of the piano has not stopped, it still surrounds the ears, it is still messy and harsh, but Lin Yun's heart is calm, and there are no more waves in his expression.
After a long time, he opened his eyes leisurely, and the expression in his eyes was clear and clear.
is not that the sound of the piano is messy and disturbing.
is his heart, which is messed up.
In the endless loneliness and loneliness for nearly fifty days, he unknowingly affected his mood.
The shattered profound veins, there is no hope for recovery; swordsmanship cannot be refined, the innate sword intent is complete, and it is indefinite...The heart sutra of years, small achievements, but can only draw some flashy spirit patterns, can it kill?
can't!
His heart is already messed up.
Since entering the sword pavilion, it has risen strongly and its strength has improved every day. First break through the profound entrances, learn the Dragon Tiger Fist, master the Overlord Sword, and obtain the Blood Flame Fruit. Then, in the magic lotus secret realm, it will rush forward, reaching the top ten floors and creating legends.
He has a smooth journey, and although he has experience in life and death, he is not surprised. The danger can always be turned into a bargain, and the strength has risen again.
Unconsciously, he has long been used to the growth rate of his own strength.
Everyone said, he is a goddess, a monster...
Although he didn't chuckle in his heart, he actually admitted it long ago.
Now the strength progress has slowed down abruptly, and he doesn't even advance and retreat. This kind of gap makes him unable to accept.
Besides, there is still something on my mind.
The sound of the piano is nothing but a catalyst, even though there is no sound of the piano, if it continues like this, sooner or later, it will become magical.
Nirvana rebirth?
I am afraid that there is only Nirvana, not rebirth.
Fortunately, I woke up at the last minute and didn't really jump off. Otherwise, it would really be overwhelming. Once you enter the abyss, you will miss it all your life.
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My sword, where is the way?
Lin Yun looked at the sky, and there was a rare confusion in his eyes. There was no concealment, only the purest confusion.
On weekdays, young people feel calm and unpredictable.
, it seems that at any time, he is in his chest, and he is not surprised.
is not too old, and my vision is not open.
In this predicament, confusion and bitterness cannot be avoided, and so are troubles.
took a deep breath, and Lin Yunxin gradually calmed down, and the messy piano sounds didn't seem to be so annoying.
After for a while, take out Qingxuan's transcript.
Half a month ago, he cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Years to the second level and mastered many second-rank spiritual patterns. Utilitarianism was too heavy, so I gave it up just because I couldn't kill.
I think about it now, but I feel a little worried.
"It is impossible for a person to be smooth sailing forever, and it is impossible for a person to understand everything in the world, so let's not think about him for the time being."
is no longer entangled in the messy sound of the piano, no longer the ability to be irritable and unable to make progress.
leaning on the rocks, there was clouds in the sky, and Lin Yun flipped through the "Book of Heaven" at will.
Qingxuan's transcripts, a total of 36 pages, each page is a picture scroll with spiritual patterns gathered, mystery is boundless, and the rhyme is hidden.
can be said to be a celestial book, it can’t be overstated.
For a long time, this Qingxuan transcript was blank in Lin Yun's eyes, and only a vague trace could be seen.
Now that the heart meridian has broken through the duality of the years, it may be possible to understand.
made up his mind, he was immersed in the comprehension of Qingxuan's transcript, the sound of the piano was dazzling, and he turned a deaf ear.
Three days later, his gaze fixed on the first page of Qing Xuan's transcript.
Compared with the initial blankness, he could vaguely see the veins and the spiritual patterns hidden in it.
"This is the flame pattern."
"This is thunder cloud pattern."
"This is... the sword pattern?"
"It’s interesting. It turned out to be a new sword pattern with three flame patterns and a gold-gold pattern. The owner of this transcript is really colorful. No wonder I didn’t understand it before. I didn’t even have a second-rank spirit pattern. Yes, let alone these mixed spirit patterns."
Time passed. Before I knew it, Lin Yun forgot about it, and his whole mind was immersed in it.
didn't even notice him. In his eyes, the scroll drawn on the first page gradually became clear.
He first saw a broken mountain, endless rubble, carrying a sharp edge. It is like a sharp blade, densely packed, breaking through the air.
Then, he saw another tiger palm.
To be precise, it should be half of the tiger's arm, falling from the sky, the majestic and vigorous aura, the oppressive heart thumped and thumped.
Boom!
I don’t know how much time has passed, the complete picture of this page is finally revealed in front of Lin Yun.
This is a picture of broken mountains and rivers.
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In the scroll of , there is no complete object. The tiger has only half of its arm. The mountain peak is translated by the tiger's palm, and the ground explodes.
is rushing towards the face, it is the endless gravel, scattered like arrows, showing the terrifying blow of the tiger's palm.
Lin Yun was so shocked in his heart, he took a closer look, and the scroll in front of him was cumbersome and complicated, with many spiritual patterns constantly flashing.
The entire picture scroll is outlined with thousands of second-rank spiritual patterns, and then stroke by stroke, with majestic and domineering handwriting, creates this stunning, magnificent picture of broken mountains and rivers.
"It’s such a big handwriting, the spirit pattern can derive such a terrifying picture. I don’t know who the master of this Qingxuan transcript is sacred."
Lin Yun had many thoughts in his heart, and he was amazed and shocked.
At the same time, a stream of secret messages appeared in his mind. The expression in his eyes gradually became clear, and then the light flashed.
After absorbing this information, his face showed a little excitement, and he quickly closed his eyes and realized it carefully.
The mystery of Qingxuan's transcript was finally grasped by Lin Yun in a moment.
It turns out that the real method left by the owner of this Qingxuan transcript is to condense the spirit pattern with true essence, and imprint the scroll of the spirit pattern in the body.
This is a secret technique called Qianjiyin, which can evolve the true essence into spirit patterns and write a picture in the body.
Once you encounter an enemy, you can sacrifice the picture and kill the opponent.
"Fun!"
Lin Yun opened his eyes, flashing in his eyes.
If you are an ordinary person, even if you understand the scroll with great pains, you may not be able to draw it successfully. But he is different. He masters the Heart Sutra of the years, condenses the true essence with the power of the years, and writes spiritual patterns, but he is easy and free.
Again, drawing a picture scroll requires time and patience. Others are afraid that this might not be a waste of energy and delay cultivation.
Lin Yun is different. In thinking about the cliff, he has time and patience.
I'm not hesitating now, and I think about it carefully.
Four days later, the essentials of Qianji change were completely mastered.
He sits cross-legged, his fingers change, intertwined into different handprints, the light blooms, dazzling, and constantly changing.
When the Thousand Machine Seal was successfully condensed, Lin Yun was immersed in an illusory space.
In the purple iris flower at the pubic area in his body, there are many young figures who use their hands as pens to dazzle the surrounding 18 circles of light patterns.
Light lines are derived from the power of time, like ripples of water, rippling endlessly.
It urges Qianjiyin, condenses the true essence with the power of time, writes spiritual patterns in the body, and draws this picture of broken mountains and rivers.
really started to draw, only to realize the difficulty is far beyond my imagination.
is not a simple copy, which directly outlines these thousand spiritual patterns, but the interlocking, tightly stitched, charming charm, and the slightest difference makes it impossible to paint.
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Several times, Lin Yun succeeded in drawing, but at the moment of writing, he discovered that there was a slight mistake.
After seven days of hard work, I was completely abandoned.
"Has it failed again?"
After many consecutive failures, Lin Yun was exhausted and looked down.
took out Qingxuan's transcript from his arms, and Lin Yun watched it again, daring not to forget every detail.
is wrong, my details should be correct. I have not forgotten the changes in charm and agility, but why I still failed.
Where is the problem?
Lin Yun stared at this picture of broken mountains and rivers, like a demon.
is it!
Suddenly, Lin Yun suddenly understood, and finally figured out where the problem was.
This picture of broken mountains and rivers has only half of the arm, but the tiger that hasn't fully appeared, his aura permeates every corner of the scroll.
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It is necessary to permeate this domineering implied full picture, otherwise the painting will never be successful.
After looked closely, Lin Yunguo unexpectedly found all the hidden spirit patterns in the scroll.
These spiritual patterns, even if you stare at them carefully, you can't catch them.
Only the tiger who has not shown up can use this as a clue to uncover layer by layer.
These hidden Second-Rank Spirit Runes are simply indescribable. They are clearly scattered throughout the whole picture, but at first glance, there is no trace.
waited until the cocoon was peeled off, and after all of them were discovered, they found it everywhere.
Lin Yun closed Qingxuan's transcript, speechless for a long time.
I admire the owner of this Qingxuan transcript to the point of indescribable, that kind of feeling, the mountain is standing up, I am convinced.
is both shocking and brings a deep sense of frustration.
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world... The world is so big, what I see and feel, I am afraid that the tip of the iceberg is not counted."
Lin Yun sighed, but then infinite pride surged in his eyes.
Thinking over the cliff could trap his body, but he couldn't restrain his heart. His heart really got out of this cage at this moment.
The haze swept across the young boy's eyes, and his obviously tired and haggard face, also because of those eyes, became boundless.
The piano sound rang again, and in Lin Yun's ears, it became less harsh and difficult to sound.
Perhaps, the sound of the piano has not changed, what has changed is only the human heart.
But Lin Yun didn't care about the sound of the piano right now, he just wanted to try this time.
This time, he is 100% sure to draw this picture of broken mountains and rivers!