Volume 2, Chapter 287: Burial here.
It took three years to break through to the second-grade immortal, and it took half a year just to condense the immortal ring.
Ye Tingmu felt a bit of a headache. He was somewhat disgusted with this speed. After all, compared to the lower realm, he could reach a higher realm in three years.
He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to meditate.
When the true essence is in motion, a second-grade immortal breaks through to a third-grade immortal, and the amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth that he needs to condense is even greater.
So he still needs to work hard.
The big black and white dog shook his head speechlessly after seeing Ye Tingmu break through to the second-grade immortal in three years, "What a pervert."
Ye Tingmu despised himself for being slow, but he didn't know that for a normal person, it would take hundreds of years on average to break through one level above the fairyland. Of course, geniuses didn't need that, but even the top geniuses would need more than 10 years.
Unless they are like Ying Changle, who originally belonged to the Chaos Beast, their inherited gene sequence contains the devouring gene, which can gather the spiritual energy needed for the breakthrough more quickly.
The days passed slowly. During the days at Broken Sword Mountain, Ye Tingmu would take out two hours every day to play with Qiqi.
As Qiqi grew older, Ye Tingmu began to teach her how to read and write.
Qiqi's training was relatively loose, of course this was also related to his time. Back then, Guanqi could write when he was 3 years old, compose poems when he was 4 years old, and mastered poetry when he was 5 years old. He understood everything when he was 6 years old.
In the blink of an eye, another three years passed. Ye Tingmu condensed the fairy ring again, broke through to the third-grade fairy, and then went out in a swagger.
It took three days to visit the three major cities affiliated with the Heavenly Court, and then, in front of a great emperor of the Heavenly Court, he directly moved the spirit-testing stones in the city away.
He also killed several Xuanxians and seriously injured two Immortal Kings. He even made bold statements in the city in front of the people of the world.
"Heaven is my burial garden. Everything belongs to me. I can take whatever I want. No one can stop me."
He even carved a line of large characters at the city gate: [The seventh generation sword master of Broken Sword Mountain was buried here.]
The whole world was in uproar at the time.
At night, Jieshu again closed the curtains and announced the matter to the world. It was listed on both lists and everyone knew about it within three days.
Ling Wanxiang was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.
Then he rushed to Broken Sword Mountain and launched a fierce bombardment on the formation.
According to an insider in the Killing Camp, Ling Wanxiang fought for three days and three nights, and was finally angered by Ye Tingmu to the point of blood splattering in the sky again, and he fainted.
I heard that he was shot in the butt by an arrow and returned home empty-handed.
As the saying goes, good news doesn’t travel far, but rumors travel a thousand miles.
Within a few months, the matter became known to everyone within three days.
In big cities and small towns, on the streets and alleys, in pubs and tea stalls, people were talking about this in groups of three or four.
And it has evolved into countless versions.
Some people said that Ling Wanxiang was stabbed in the anus by Zang, while others said that Ling Wanxiang had one of his arms broken off by Zang.
What's even more outrageous is that some people say that Ling Wanxiang was cheated on by everyone, including fencing players.
Even if Ye Tingmu heard these stories, he would probably be so happy that he would die. However, if Ling Wanxiang heard them, he would probably be so angry that he would die.
However, the rumors were not groundless. Ling Wanxiang was indeed so angry that he had a rage. Even with the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor, he lay in bed for seven days.
The first thing he did after waking up was to go to Broken Sword Mountain to recruit three more Immortal Emperors. Their mission was to ensure that as soon as Ye Tingmu appeared, they must follow him throughout the whole process and not let him show his head out of the coffin.
Nowadays, the name of Zang has become the object of pursuit by many people in Sanxia. After all, how can a man who can fight the Immortal Lord on equal terms be weak?
It can be said that he is definitely the top star in the human world now.
I heard that storytellers were so bored that they wrote a short biography for Zang.
What that guy said to Ye Tingmu was so amazing.
Of course Ye Tingmu didn't know all this. He went out to secretly test the spirit stones just to activate Qiqi's spiritual roots, because she was about to turn ten years old.
It's too dangerous to take it out.
It’s not as safe as home. Anyway, I have three days. As long as I can get back to Broken Sword Mountain within one day, I will be invincible.
After being frustrated repeatedly at Broken Sword Mountain, Ling Wanxiang was furious.
It also caused his reputation to plummet. It was obvious that many people in heaven no longer believed in him.
This made him, as the Immortal Lord, very angry.
Therefore, he explained some things, and then went to the sea boundary, declaring to the outside world that he would go to his master for help.
The barrier of Broken Sword Mountain must be broken, and Broken Sword Mountain must pay for its blood debt with blood.
Another month passed.
He turned ten years old in 1977.
The sky in late autumn is still blue.
The breeze on Broken Sword Mountain is not cold.
All members of Broken Sword Mountain gathered today, even the big spotted dog came.
Everyone encouraged Qiqi and told him not to be nervous.
"Qiqi, don't be afraid, go ahead."
"Woo woo, but what if I'm a loser?" She blinked her big eyes, looking cute as she looked at the people in front of her.
This sentence sounded like worry, but what Ye Tingmu saw on the cheek was expectation.
But this expectation is not the same as that expectation.
Instead, it gave Ye Tingmu a feeling that she wanted to be a waste.
With his understanding of children, he knew what the child was thinking.
He must be thinking that as long as he is trash, he can continue playing and does not need to practice.
In fact, Qiqi really thought so.
After all, whether it’s the eldest brother or the senior brothers and sisters, they just practice, meditate, and seek enlightenment every day.
She felt that she had been living like a wooden man for several years, and that such a life was too boring. How could meditation be as fun as slacking off?
She was still quite envious of Hei Bai and Sun Ci, because they didn't have to practice and could do many things they wanted.
She also had things she wanted to do, so Qiqi didn't want to practice.
Seeing Qiqi asking this, Sun Ci said, "Isn't it good to be a waste? I am a waste too, but I am living well. I won't despise you."
"Really? Sister Xiaoci."
'certainly. '
Ye Tingmu glanced at the two of them and said, "Qiqi, you can't learn from her. Although your sister Xiaoci is not very good at fighting, her talent is not very good, and her strength is not very good, you can't compare with her, understand?"
Qiqi cast a curious look and asked, "Why can't we compete?"
Xu Ci also quickly interjected, "Yes, why can't you learn from me? I'm living a good life too."
"You're confused. Their ancestors practiced traditional Chinese medicine. If you want to be better than them, you have to be on par with us. Do you understand?"
Qiqi seemed to understand but not to agree, and with her head down, she replied with some emotion: "I know!"
This scene also made the four Baili brothers and sisters burst into laughter.
Also said nice things to Qiqi.
Thousands of miles and thousands of years,
"Qiqi, don't you like catching fish to eat?
"yes."
"Then you should practice even more. When the time comes, with one spell, all the fish in the pond will be yours."
Baili Qiqi scoffed at this and replied.
'Eating fish is just a side interest. I still like fishing, but this does not mean that I like eating fish. Rather, I like the process of catching fish. Okay.....'
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