Chapter 73 The Essence of Sword Cultivator
The origin of kendo!
What a treasure, what an opportunity.
Chen Zong was very excited.
Just comprehending the origin of the world in the Tianyuan Sanctuary has benefited me greatly, and the Tianyuan Sanctuary is just a world that has declined and has not yet recovered.
But Jianshan's swordsmanship origin belongs to Void's swordsmanship origin, and the gap between the two is like Yinghuo and Haoyue.
Of course, there is one thing worth considering, that is, the higher the level, the greater the gap with the demigod level, and the smaller the gain when comprehending enlightenment, because the level difference is too far after all.
Void's origin of swordsmanship is actually more suitable for sword cultivators in the realm of gods to comprehend.
However, it is more or less rewarding for a sub-god-level genius to comprehend, and it will also have great benefits for advancing to the supernatural realm in the future.
"Although there is a section of the origin of the way of swordsmanship in the Sword Mountain, it is not something you can comprehend if you want to." Wan Xingzheng said in a deep voice, his gaze seemed to be shining like a star, and he slowly swept across the faces of everyone with supreme power. He took everyone's expressions into his eyes: "Jianshan always pays attention to the survival of the fittest. If you don't have the ability, you will lose the opportunity and leave in the end."
After saying a few words, everyone's expressions became serious.
It is precisely because of the philosophy of Dongting Sword Mountain that there are less than a thousand people in the entire Dongting Sword Mountain, but each of them is a strong man. Even if the strength is not particularly strong for a while, they all have extraordinary potential and talent .
"My generation of sword cultivators, no matter how talented they are, whether their comprehension is strong or weak, and whether their potential is deep or not, they must be judged by their strength." Wan Xingzheng said solemnly: "A sword is a sharp weapon. , it is better not to practice."
Everyone also understands.
Some people are indeed talented and amazing. One day of practice is equivalent to ten days or even longer of others' practice. Some strength.
In the end, it became a stepping stone for others to gain fame.
Some people may have relatively ordinary cultivation talents, but they can fully display every bit of their own strength and every bit of what they have learned, to the fullest, and their combat power exceeds the limit.
It is very important for a cultivator to have superb talent and potential, but to live with peace of mind, they need sufficient combat power.
It can be said that cultivation is the foundation, and combat power is the means of protection.
If you want to climb to a higher level, get a glimpse of the mystery of a higher level, and transcend everything, you can, but the premise is that you must have sufficient self-protection ability,
If the self-protection ability is insufficient, it is easy to die, and there is no talk of seeking the Tao or detachment.
Especially the sword cultivator, as a sword cultivator, he should have an edge, where does the edge come from?
From training, from sharpening.
Cultivation is sword practice, sharpening is fighting.
That's what Wanxing's true biography said in a few short sentences.
"Dongting Sword Mountain, there is a platform of hundreds of battles and hundreds of kills. One battle and one kill is one step, and one step is one zhang. Only when you reach the top of a hundred zhang can you go to the source of the sword and understand the source of the sword." Wan Xingzheng said in a condensed voice : "Now, you come with me."
"Hundred battles and hundreds of kills." Chen Zong murmured again, but he hadn't heard it before.
One battle and one kill is one step, and one step is one foot, which is somewhat interesting.
Not long after, dozens of registered disciples and true disciples came to the so-called Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Platform following the Wanxing True Inheritance.
It's just a hundred steps, going up one level at a time, which looks very ordinary.
Each step has a width of one foot, a length of one foot and a height of one foot. It looks like it is made of stone slabs covered with moss. If it is placed in other places, it may make people feel very ordinary, and they will not take a second look.
But here, but Dongting Sword Mountain, everything is extraordinary.
Sometimes, the more simple and ordinary things appear on the surface, the more extraordinary and simple they are.
When we actually got to the bottom of Baizhan Baishatai, we looked up, but found that there seemed to be layers of mist surging, covering everything, so that everyone couldn't see the end at all.
It's like a ladder to the sky, endless.
When looking at the first staircase, there is a feeling of mystery and mystery pervading, as if, it is not a staircase, but a piece of heaven and earth.
"Start from the registered disciples, remember, only those who have passed through the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Stage and reached the top are qualified to comprehend the origin of swordsmanship." Wan Xing Zhenchuan said in a deep voice, his eyes swept away: "You should remember One point, the demigod level is a level with infinite potential, even if your cultivation base is raised to the extreme, you can still improve in other aspects, the more you improve, the greater the benefits for your future practice."
At the sub-god level, the potential is endless, this point, Chen Zong has already felt.
For example, practicing swordsmanship, even if it is only a swordsmanship at the level of small supernatural powers, the more you practice it, the more it fits with your own morality, etc., the power you can display will continue to increase, making your overall strength even more amazing .
Of course, endlessness is just a description, not real. If you continue to practice, you will reach the real limit sooner or later. However, at the sub-god level, very few people can reach the real limit.
"Let me try." A registered disciple smiled, with a confident smile on his face.
Outside of Sword Mountain, in the galaxy he was in, he was a well-deserved number one genius. Even in the entire star field, he was well-known, and few people could compare with him.
Now in the two years in Jianshan, his overall strength has improved significantly compared to before.
Confidence comes from strength.
The enhancement of strength brings stronger self-confidence.
He felt that he would definitely be able to break through a hundred battles and a hundred kills.
However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
One floor, two floors, three floors...
Not long after, the named disciple climbed up the tenth floor of the stairs. From the outside, everyone couldn't see any mystery at all. They just saw the other party stepping out and starting to climb, one level at a time.
But after reaching the tenth floor, the speed of climbing began to decrease.
When it reached the twentieth floor, it stopped.
After reaching the thirtieth floor, the speed dropped again.
This time, it took ten breaths to climb to the thirty-first floor, and then it took twenty breaths to climb to the thirty-second floor, and finally stopped at the thirty-fifth floor.
With a flash of light, the registered disciple appeared under the steps of the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Terrace.
"I... I failed." The registered disciple's face was very depressed, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow.
Then, the second named disciple started to enter the Hundred Fights and Hundred Kills Terrace, and stopped at the thirty-seventh floor.
The third!
the fourth!
the fifth!
fail!
fail!
fail!
All failed!
All the registered disciples actually failed, and none of them made it through. The highest one broke through to the fiftieth floor, while the worst one broke through to the thirty-third floor.
In this way, all the true disciples all looked solemn.
This stage of hundreds of battles and hundreds of kills is so difficult to break through, can they break through?
For a while, everyone was not so confident in their hearts.
Failed one by one, Wanxing True Biography didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change much, it seemed normal.
"Let me try it." Jian Kuang laughed, jumped and landed on the first step.
Soon, step into the second, third, and fourth floors...
Jiankuang broke through the hundred battles and hundreds of kills very quickly, the twentieth, thirtieth, and fortieth floors.
Soon, he stepped into the sixtieth floor again, but after reaching the sixtieth floor, Jian Kuang's speed dropped slightly.
A group of registered disciples were stunned.
It turned out that this was the gap between himself and the true disciples.
Those who have passed the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Stage know very well that the test of the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Stage is real and there is no trickery.
Each level is more difficult than each level, and the difficulty of the sixtieth level is definitely far better than that of the fiftieth level.
Jian Kuang didn't stop at the 60th floor. After a while, he set foot on the 70th floor. Although the speed dropped again, he continued to go up.
Seventy-first floor!
The expressions of the group of unnamed disciples became more and more serious.
Is the gap really that obvious?
In the end, Jian Kuang did not break through the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Terrace, but stopped at the seventy-eighth floor.
"It failed." Jian Kuang didn't have the frustration of those registered disciples, but was a little disappointed, and immediately looked at Wan Xing's true biography: "Brother Wan Xing, do you still have a chance in the future?"
"Yes, those who have not broken through will have one chance every year in the future. After this time, there will be nine more chances. If the chances are exhausted and you have not broken through the Hundred Battles and Hundred Kills Stage, you can only leave Dongting Sword Mountain." Wan Xing said solemnly.
"Leaving Sword Mountain?"
"Yes, expelled." Wan Xing's tone was very solemn.
Evicted!
It's just a pity.
All sword cultivators yearn for such a holy place of swordsmanship, and who would like to be expelled.
Immediately, one by one mustered their strength.
What's more, this failure, there are still nine chances.
Could it be that you can't break through after nine exhaustions?
If this is the case, it also proves that I am not good enough, and I don't need to be expelled by Dongting Sword Mountain, so I should leave in shame.
"Haha, next time, I will definitely be able to break through." Jian Kuang looked confident.
The other true disciples tried their best one by one, but they all failed.
Some broke through to the seventy-fifth floor, and some broke through to the eightieth floor.
"Chen Zong, do you dare to compare with me?" Prince Ming Luo stared at Chen Zong, his eyes seemed to pierce Chen Zong, and his tone was filled with astonishing sharpness.
In Fujian's country, he fought against Chen Zong in Fujian Mountain, and was defeated in the end, which made Prince Mingluo feel very sad.
If he doesn't get it back, he will feel very uncomfortable.
But now, it may be a good opportunity to enter the stage of hundreds of battles and hundreds of kills.
Now, only Prince Ming Luo and Chen Zong are left who have not fought a hundred battles.
"Okay." Chen Zong didn't say anything, but agreed very briskly.
Neither side made any bets.
"You first or me first?" Prince Ming Luo snorted coldly and asked back.
"Go ahead." Chen Zong smiled slightly, "I'm afraid I'll hit you."
"Huh, the sharpness of the tongue." With a cold snort, Prince Ming Luo turned around, and his figure fell directly on the first floor, but in less than a breath, he immediately stepped on the second floor, the third floor, and the fourth floor, continuously It kept rushing upwards at an astonishingly fast speed.
Not long after, Prince Ming Luo broke through the fiftieth floor and was approaching the sixtieth floor, but in less than ten breaths, he crossed the sixtieth floor, like a broken bamboo.