Chapter 741: One Sword Transforms into Ten Thousand Swords

The Taoist Xiantian was immersed in the memories of 120,000 years ago, while the Taoist Buyu was holding a brush to record the Taoist Xiantian's memoirs. If you don't read what Taoist Buyu recorded, this would be a picture of harmony between the old and the young.

Xiantian Taoist spoke from dawn to dusk, and only stopped when he had digested all the grilled skewers he had eaten at noon.

Lu Yang and Gan Tian used their spiritual sense to glance at what their master had recorded. They were worried that Taoist Xiantian would not be able to accept Taoist Buyu's overly advanced propaganda ideas and might do something extraordinary like beating up unfilial descendants, so they tacitly did not speak about the matter.

Moreover, what the master recorded cannot be said to be wrong. At least every word was spoken by the Xiantian Taoist, and at most it was slightly polished.

"Second brother, you learned the ability to confuse right and wrong from the master." The third sister transmitted the message using her spiritual sense.

All the bad habits of Taoist Buyu were learned by Second Senior Brother. No wonder he has such a bad reputation in the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

"Second Senior Brother learned this from Master, so where did Master learn this skill from?"

"Didn't the Eighth Elder say that Master was brought up by the Eighth Elder?"

"What about the Eighth Elder? Our master doesn't seem to have that kind of personality?"

“Self-taught.”

"What a gift."

Taoist Xiantian had not yet started practicing, so he had no spiritual awareness, but when he saw Taoist Bu Yu recording very quickly, filling several pages with dense notes, he knew that the contemporary sect leader had recorded everything he had said, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Do your best. I'm counting on you."

It was rare that someone didn't mind his nagging and was willing to listen to him talk about history. Xiantian Taoist was in a very good mood.

The Xiantian Taoist looked at the Buyu Taoist more and more and more and liked him. Of course, it could also be because both of them were prone to getting lost.

Taoist Buyu was highly regarded by the Grandmaster, and he immediately said, "Grandmaster, rest assured, I will definitely publicize your glorious deeds in establishing the Daoist Sect!"

"Well, well, well, with people like you in our sect, there's no need to worry about not prospering!"

"By the way, Grandmaster, do you know where Grandmaster Hanhai is?" Taoist Buyu had not yet finished paying his respects at the pier.

Xiantian Taoist shook his head: "I don't know."

The Dao Sect is so big, and no one has the contact information of the Dao Lord of the Vast Sea, so no one can find the Dao Lord of the Vast Sea.

"By the way, your eldest disciple and the previous sect master may be able to find the vast sea."

Taoist Buyu grinned but didn't respond. Everyone knew that Xiaozhi and Master must know where Taoist Hanhai was.

"It's getting late. I'll go back first." Xiantian Taoist yawned. After talking for a long time, he was also tired.

"Let me see you off." Taoist Buyu said enthusiastically. He was not afraid of revealing Taoist Xiantian's identity when he saw him off. After all, Taoist Xiantian's external identity was the disciple of Taoist Lord Hanhai, and his seniority ranked second in the Dao Sect.

After seeing off the Xiantian Taoist, the Buyu Taoist returned to Tianmen Peak and said, "Come on, both of you tell me what has happened since I left last time."

All the major events such as the Demon Realm and Half-Immortal that Taoist Buyu heard about along the way were related to Lu Yang. Now that he had the chance to ask the person involved, he might as well hurry up and ask.

The last time Taoist Buyu came back, the sect celebration had just ended. At that time, Lu Yang was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Now Lu Yang is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. A lot of things happened during this period.

After all, it was a personal experience, so Lu Yang talked about it endlessly.

As Lu Yang was talking, he realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, hasn't it been just over a year since I went from the middle stage of the Golden Core to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul? How come so many things happened?"

Taoist Buyu was delighted to hear this. These were all materials for storytelling, and they were much richer than the experiences of the founder.

The founder said that it was difficult to establish a sect and to compete with monks at the same level.

Looking at Lu Yang, although he is only in the Nascent Soul stage, the enemies he provoked are at the Tribulation Crossing stage or above. If he is lucky, he can even deal with two Half-Immortals.

If Lu Yang's ability to stir up trouble existed in the ancestor's era, Dayu would have perished 20,000 years earlier.

At that time, the Great Yu State Master was only at the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

"...I was also quite surprised that Wanfa Daojun kowtowed so suddenly." Lu Yang naturally could not tell anyone about the Immortal Fairy and insisted that it was a coincidence.

But in the eyes of Buyu Daoren, it doesn’t matter whether it is a coincidence or not.

"Okay, take a day off. Tomorrow I will teach you the sword technique of turning one sword into ten thousand swords."

The last time Taoist Buyu returned to the sect, he wanted to teach this move, but Lu Yang’s cultivation was not enough. This move required one to be in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and Lu Yang was just barely qualified now.

…

In the early morning, Lu Yang was in high spirits, wearing training clothes and holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

"I originally wanted to teach you the unity of man and sword and one sword turning into thousands of swords, but since you are unwilling to learn the unity of man and sword, then I will give up."

"You have achieved the prerequisite of the sword following your heart, your mind is clear, your Qi and sword are integrated, and movement and stillness are one."

Originally, only sword prodigies in the Spirit Transformation Stage could reach these four realms. As a sword spirit, Lu Yang had already reached these realms when he was comprehending the sword.

"Be clear-minded, put aside distracting thoughts, focus on the sword, drive the sword energy to leave the body and transform into a shape, merge the spiritual consciousness with the sword energy, realize the free differentiation of the sword energy, and transform into thousands of sword energies in a single thought."

“Like this.”

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Taoist Bu Yu stretched out his index finger, and a sword energy leaped out. He shook his index finger lightly, and the shadow left by the sword energy in the air turned into a series of sword energy. Lu Yang was amazed by what he saw. He didn't expect that sword energy could be used in this way.

"Sitting cross-legged calms the mind, relaxes and is natural. The hands must be clenched, the eyes must be looking straight ahead, the Qi must circulate around the body, and the cycle will never end..."

The Taoist Master Bu Yu then taught the sword techniques.

Lu Yang’s talent in swordsmanship is no less than his talent in magic, and he can understand it at a glance.

With a clang sound, accompanied by thousands of sword qi, the Qingfeng sword came out of the sword, like a dragon's roar.

"go!"

Lu Yang shouted softly, and the Qingfeng Sword flew into the sky. Thousands of sword energies flew into the sky together, and thousands of troops were galloping in the sky. The Qingfeng Sword was the general commanding the army!

As Lu Yang's mind moved, thousands of sword energies turned into substance, forming thousands of green swords.

"It's done!"

Lu Yang put two fingers together and pressed downwards. Thousands of green swords fell like rain, with a sound of breaking through the air, and fell to the ground. The grass flew off, the trees collapsed, and the ground was riddled with holes.

If a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm stood below, he would have been pricked like a hedgehog.

Lu Yang was delighted. After only half a day, he had learned the skill that had trapped countless sword geniuses by turning one sword into thousands of swords.

Taoist Buyu nodded with satisfaction. This little disciple was learning swordsmanship faster than he was in the past.

Neither the master nor the disciple noticed that the puppet was staring at them secretly.

"Since the Qingfeng Sword can do it..."

Lu Yang had a new idea, he put away the Qingfeng Sword and took out the sword washing pool.

"Qi circulates throughout the body, in an endless cycle... go!"

The sword washing pools shot up into the sky, and the air became thousands of sword washing pools, all pitch black like a gathering dark cloud.

"fall!"

The Sword Washing Pool fell like a meteor shower, carrying with it the unavoidable sword intent, smashing into the ground. The solid ground was dented a bit, and even a person in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation would be crushed to death by this set of sword skills.

"Sure enough, the Sword Washing Pool is more powerful!"

Taoist Buyu looked at the sword washing pool in confusion.

"Why does this thing look so familiar?"

(End of this chapter)