I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 83: Disguise and change appearance, pass on the sword skills of killing

Ji Yuan opened his eyes. It was already night outside, with the sound of cicadas and croaking of frogs.

"No, even with the protection of the Divine Demonic Art, this kind of pain is extremely unbearable. I still have to boil a nourishing and Qi-boosting soup."

Buxing Yiqi Decoction is a medicinal soup used for practicing the art of invisibility. It requires the collection of thirty-seven kinds of magical herbs, which are mixed according to their ingredients and boiled into a black paste. It can be applied externally or taken internally to relieve pain.

Ji Yuan was able to rely on mysterious skills, practice invisibility techniques, and train several inches of skin and flesh, which was already very powerful.

Without the medicine, ordinary people would not be able to endure this kind of pain and would fall to the ground and roll around.

Ji Yuan got up and found the postman, and borrowed a soup pot, stove and small scale.

Prepare the medicine according to the recipe, foam it, grind it into powder, or chop it into pieces, put it into the pot, add two bowls of rainwater, pump water and fire, and start to boil the medicine soup in the side room.

After a while, the aroma of the elixir, along with black smoke and residue, filled the room.

In this world, there is no systematic method of alchemy.

However, there is still a system for refining medicinal soups, ointments, or pills and powders to assist in the refining process.

There are even ancient immortals who boiled stones, took the medicine, abstained from grains, and practiced magic to prolong their lives.

There is also the Southern School's internal sword magic, which uses fire talismans to burn jade swords, golden swords, and bronze swords. After decades of effort, it is boiled in a cauldron into boiling golden soup and jade liquid. After drinking it into the stomach in one gulp, it will immediately refine the magic of spitting sword light from the mouth and killing people hundreds of miles away. It is extremely powerful.

The terminology poem says: Dragons and tigers are cooked in the cauldron, golden soup is boiled in jade liquid, and one can achieve the Tao for eight hundred years without beheading anyone.

Of course, there are a lot of tricks involved.

Mortals picked up this "immortal recipe" and burned gold and jade to make golden soup and jade liquid. Once they took it, the extremely high temperature would instantly burn their mouths, intestines, and internal organs to ashes, killing them instantly.

This is caused by insufficient internal cultivation skills and a lack of mastery of the key points; so magic spells are valuable, but true skills and key points are worth even more.

There are both southern and northern schools of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship of the Southern School of Qigong practitioners emphasizes mystery, and stresses the integration of internal and external factors. They focus not on the sword but on the intention. They practice sword light, sword energy, sword pills, and sword elixirs. They call it swordsmanship, but in fact it is all about powerful internal cultivation skills.

The swordsmanship of the Northern School of Qigong practitioners focuses on actual combat and killing, and on the quality of the sword. After choosing a precious sword, they will first practice sword skills, martial arts, and dodging techniques. Once they are proficient in sword techniques and have killed millions of people, they will always carry their swords with them, breathing them day and night, and gradually become one with the divine Qi, and eventually refine it into a flying sword.

In this way, it doesn't matter if you only have one year's worth of mana, or even no mana at all; it doesn't matter if your inner training is shallow. As long as you achieve success in swordsmanship, you can be a master for a while, and inner training is not important at all.

The so-called bearded swordsmen and heroes in bamboo hats in the world, who wield swords and kill people in the world, slay robbers, eliminate evil in the court, fight demons and ghosts, and travel everywhere, mostly use northern swordsmanship.

According to legend, the Southern style of swordsmanship was passed down by the founder Xuanjun, while the Northern style of swordsmanship was passed down by the founder Xuanyuan.

The invisible sword energy that Xuanjun taught sword practitioners is the magic of the Southern School of Sword Immortals.

While Ji Yuan was lighting a fire and boiling the soup, he was also thinking about swordsmanship.

He promised to teach Chen Hai the sword technique tomorrow. His sword was already ready, so Ji Yuan naturally had to prepare the sword technique for him.

The martial arts of gods and demons are about close combat; since they cannot be considered flying swords, there is naturally no distinction between northern and southern swordsmanship.

However, if he mastered one skill at a time, he would master all the skills. Ji Yuan could throw the bamboo golden whip hundreds of miles away like a flying sword. It would not be difficult to combine the concepts of the southern and northern swordsmanship into a set of swordsmanship.

Regardless of whether they are Southern or Northern Sword Immortals, they all have mysterious powers; but at this time they are all minorities.

Compared with the supreme magical powers of picking stars and moons, carrying mountains and crossing seas, having a ten-thousand-foot-long Dharma body, burning the sky and boiling the sea, turning the world upside down, and whipping across a million miles at will, the power of the sword immortal's magic is just a scratch.

However, the spiritual energy in the world is like the ebb and flow of the tide; maybe in a few hundred years, the spiritual energy will decline, and it will gradually enter the Dharma Ending Age. People in this world will no longer be able to cultivate great magical powers to destroy the heavens and the earth, pick the stars and the moon, and the Golden Immortals and Great Sages will disappear; the path of the Sword Immortal may perhaps flourish for a while.

"Sword come!" Ji Yuan stretched out his hand.

The magic power is exerted, the spirit and the Qi are combined, and the Qi and the weapon are combined.

"Swoosh!" With a loud sound, the two golden whips hanging on the wall broke free from their restraints, flew out of the sword bag, and soared into the room several feet away like golden light.

The golden light crisscrossed, sometimes extending for several meters, sometimes as fine as silk, passing through the eaves, over the beams and pillars, as flexible as a dragon or a snake.

This is also a flying sword technique, which is flexible and compact; it can hit a maximum distance of twenty to thirty miles away, but it is not very powerful.

However, this "not very powerful" is only for Ji Yuan, who has mastered supernatural powers and magical skills.

Golden light flew up, and the sound of "whoosh" echoed throughout the room.

But I saw a golden light as fast as lightning, circling the beam and flying away.

After a few breaths, the waist-thick beams and pillars began to fall like powder, leaving a mark two fingers wide and several inches deep.

Sometimes the golden light turns into a beam about ten feet long and as thin as a hair.

"Puff" the golden light flashed like lightning, passing through the tables and chairs, making a slight sound.

In an instant, it penetrated the table top and chair, leaving a hole as thick as a finger.

With this power, it would be no problem for an ordinary Qi Refiner to kill humans, demons, and wild monsters.

The speed is also very fast.

But when you meet someone who really knows what he is doing, who has mastered mysterious skills, or who has great magical powers, that is not enough.

"Divide!" He pointed with the sword.

In the air, the golden whip shadow split into several parts. For a moment, in the room, the whip shadow filled the air, as if one turned into ten, a hundred turned into a thousand, and then became tens of thousands.

There are explanations for these levels of kung fu.

A sword as thin as a thread is called "refining the sword into thread".

When a sword splits into hundreds and thousands, it is called sword light differentiation.

They are all extremely high realms among sword immortals.

"Come!" He pointed the sword again.

Suddenly, the sword light was retracted, and a golden light ten feet long, with great power, pointed at Ji Yuan's forehead and stabbed him.

Ji Yuan's eyes were filled with sharpness, his whole body was full of energy and blood like a dragon, his skin was like leather, and his bones were like steel; he did not dodge or evade, he looked closely at the direction it was coming from, reached out his hand and grabbed it, capturing the dragon and controlling the crane.

"Bang!" His hand shook, smoke exploded, and he had already caught the golden whip sword light in his hand.

"It still has some power. I underestimated it." Ji Yuan's face flushed slightly. He loosened his grip and the golden whip flew back into the sword bag on the wall.

Looking at the left palm again, there was a red mark, the metacarpal bone was broken in half, and it was trembling slightly.

The divine and demonic skills were activated, and the vast amount of energy and blood was transported. The broken bones were immediately healed, and the whip shadow on the palm was also restored instantly.

Her skin is rosy and white, without any trace of any kind.

When one's divine and demonic skills are practiced to a high level, one will no longer be afraid of life or death. One can take out the intestines and internal organs, wash them, grind them into powder, and they will grow back in an instant.

No wonder the ancient gods and demons fought for the sky and land, loved death and hated life, and were as aggressive as crazy; because except for their lifespan, they really cannot die.

"From now on, you can't experiment with magic on yourself." Ji Yuan shook his head.

He somewhat underestimated his own 'swordsmanship'.

It's still quite powerful.

The sword light accumulates power and can almost instantly burst out with a force of thousands of kilograms, and it is condensed into a line or a point. The power is enough to easily smash several feet of stubborn stone into pieces.

The sword light penetrates mountains and walls at a rapid speed, covering a distance of dozens of miles. It is truly unique.

However, Ji Yuan himself has superb martial arts skills and his swordsmanship is also at a very high level.

Secondly, the Mysterious Art of Gods and Demons is only at the first level.

If one were to reach the fourth stage, he would become indestructible like a diamond. Even if the sword light was ten times more powerful, it would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

But even if it is the first level, his skin is as hard as old leather, his blood is like lead and mercury, his tendons are as pliant as springs, and his bones are as hard as steel; he can take root on the ground, pull up nine oxen, and replace beams with pillars; he can fly and dodge at short distances, and the sword light may not hit him.

Standing still and letting the sword master chop you with his sword is no big deal.

At most, you would be caught off guard and get hit on the head by a flying sword, with sparks flying; then you would fall down, stand up, and lower your head, and nothing would happen to you.

It is also because of this that when encountering tough opponents, such as Pei Lingming and Long Lizi who have cultivated profound skills, Ji Yuan would not release his flying sword at all.

When fighting against people like them whose bodies are indestructible and whose reactions are as fast as lightning, it would be ridiculous to let the sword fly. Either your weapon would be easily captured, or your golden whip would be broken by other people's heavy weapons.

If the Heaven-Flipping Seal hit a body like Long Lizi's, all it would have done was fly sparks, and a hole would have been left on his head. He would have fallen to the ground, fainted, and recovered in an instant after waking up.

"Not bad. Just teach this sword technique to Chen Hai. It will be enough for him to use it for self-defense." Ji Yuan was quite satisfied.

While I was thinking about it, the stove lid flapped and white mist rose up, it turned out that the 'Shape-Replenishing and Qi-Invigorating Soup' was cooked.

Ji Yuan opened the lid; there was a pot of sticky black soup in it. He took out a yellow gourd and filled it up.

There was also a layer of extremely sticky black ointment like jelly at the bottom of the pot; this ointment was used for external application during the refining process, and Ji Yuan also kept it in a small jade bottle.

Looking at the moon in the sky, it was already late at night.

Ji Yuan was not sleepy at all. He jumped onto the bed, opened the gourd, and took a sip of the tonic and invigorating soup.

Pinch the Ziwu seal again, face west, and absorb energy from the outside of the window.

When I took a sip of the black Buxing Yiqi Decoction, there was no strange or smelly taste, but it was a little spicy and pungent. After I swallowed it, I immediately felt warm all over.

After another half a quarter of an hour, my whole body felt numb. When I pinched my skin with my fingernails, I just felt numbness, without any pain.

"After all this trouble, it turns out that it's an anesthetic plus a tonic. No wonder they added Chang Yang Hua!"

Changyanghua is the white exotic flower medicine that Ji Yuan accidentally took when he first went to Kunwu and passed Kanyuanze.

I didn’t recognize it at the time and was numb for half a month. I fell asleep immediately and couldn’t move.

Later people learned that this substance is extremely poisonous. If mortals or beasts take it, their muscles will become weak, their hearts will stop beating, their internal organs will stop functioning, and they will drown on the spot.

Qigong practitioners have magical powers and can absorb the energy of heaven and earth. They can do this without breathing, eating, or drinking water. However, they will still be unable to move, have a slow heartbeat, and become paralyzed.

But if you take too much, your heart will stop beating, your blood will freeze, and your internal organs, muscles, tendons and bones will all die.

This means that the physical body becomes as stiff as a corpse, and only the spirit and soul can travel outside.

The Buxing Yiqi Decoction has been formulated with magical herbs to reduce its toxicity, so the numbness will not last that long, only a few hours at a time. It contains many precious herbs that can nourish the body and can also warm and heal the damaged body.

The effect of the medicine was limited in time, so Ji Yuan did not delay any longer and started to practice Qi cultivation again.

This time when I gathered energy and refined my skin and flesh, it really didn't hurt as much. I even felt a tingling sensation where the black wind passed by. It was extremely comfortable and I wished I could do it a few more times.

"It's really worth all the spiritual medicines I used. The effect is really good."

A black wind blew across my cheeks, and the tingling was enough. Suddenly, I seemed to have gained a little more understanding and could control the pores on my face.

Ji Yuan suddenly realized something.

Humans are born with flesh, bones, and tendons, which are inherently sensitive and can be controlled and mobilized.

It’s just that some parts, if they can be mobilized by the brain, can be extremely dangerous, and if not handled properly can lead to disability, deformity, or even death. This is equivalent to the body’s own protection.

The Taoist scriptures say: Each of the 129,600 orifices of a person has its own spirit and is controlled by thoughts and ideas.

The purpose of practicing the "Xiji Wangqi" is to awaken this function, make the original protection system disappear, and enable one's own thoughts to control every hair and every bit of flesh and blood.

However, this process will be very slow and will require decades of training of one's own flesh and blood.

“I see. Then I might be able to master the art of skin refining in one day.” Ji Yuan understood the key.

Ji Yuan has mastered profound skills and is different from ordinary people.

The surging Qi and blood spread throughout the body, and the mysterious skill has the ability to control and cultivate the internal organs, the blood and flesh of the whole body.

In terms of cultivating the flesh and blood, the mysterious arts of gods and demons are the foundation of all martial arts in the world and the ancestor of these methods.

This is like a college student doing questions for elementary school students or preschoolers.

It is not difficult to have a bird's-eye view.

In a blink of an eye, the sky turned cool and shone into the house from the window.

On the bed, Ji Yuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Layers of black air, visible to the naked eye, swirled around the body, burned by the blood and qi, like wolf smoke.

In just one night, the evil energy from the west had already spread through every inch of his body, and every bit of his skin and flesh had been cleansed.

Ji Yuan opened his eyes, stood up and walked to the bronze dressing mirror opposite the bed.

He pinched his fingers and cast a spell, and a wisp of black air flashed across his cheek; suddenly his skin and flesh changed in the blink of an eye.

From smooth and delicate, it became wrinkled, like the vicissitudes of life, in an instant; the black hair on the head gradually dried up, as if it had lost its luster, and became pale and mottled. The face shape did not change, but the whole person's temperament and image changed drastically.

From a young boy, in the blink of an eye, he turned into an old man with white hair and wrinkles.

He stretched out his wrinkled, dry hands and touched the age spots on his face.

"Yes, this is not an illusion; it is really a temporary change of skin and hair through magic. It is exquisite, exquisite."

Although the invisibility technique is a minor skill, it is worthy of being one of the Gu family's unique skills.

Ji Yuan coughed, and the voice was still that of a teenager, which sounded extremely strange.

This is just changing the skin but not the bones.

The throat, voice, internal organs and muscles have not changed. Under the old appearance, there is still vitality.

"Once you reach the second level, you can change your voice."

The second level is flesh refining. Once it is accomplished, you can change your fatness or thinness, and also change your voice.

“The only bad thing is that this is still not an essential change. It can only last for a few hours at most if maintained by the magic power of the vain energy.” Ji Yuan estimated the time.

This invisibility technique cannot be maintained forever.

Because this kind of change is essentially damaging to the physical body, it is entirely dependent on a breath of useless air to maintain. One breath of useless air can sustain the change for about five hours.

If it goes on any longer, the body will suffer irreversible damage.

This is not an illusion, but it is not a transformation of flesh and blood either.

Just like when a person has fat on his belly, he pulls the fat down with his hands, then takes a breath to deflate the belly.

It seems that my belly has become thinner.

Essentially, there is no change; once you relax, the fat will roll down again and you will still have a big belly; over time, people will not be able to hold on and will get hurt.

"If we continue at this pace, we will be able to complete the second level of flesh refining in about three days. As for the third level of bone refining..."

"It will probably take two to three months, or even half a year."

For an ordinary person to practice the art of invisibility, it takes thirty years to reach the first level; the second level takes sixty years; and the third level requires a lot of time, opportunity and talent.

Ji Yuan can be refined quickly.

It's not that he is very talented, it's just that the divine and demonic skills are powerful and mysterious. After practicing the skills, his body already has this ability, but he just doesn't understand the key.

Just like someone who can drive a manual transmission truck may not be able to drive an automatic transmission car right away, but with a little practice, there will be no problem because he already has the ability.

It is estimated that it will take several months to half a year to master the third level of invisibility, which is considered slow.

There was a noise in the courtyard. It was Chen Hai who got up. Ji Yuan changed back to his original appearance, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Chen Hai was sitting under the old locust tree in the courtyard, holding a sword.

"Brother, last night your room was filled with the sound of swords. You got out of bed, then got back on, and you were lighting a fire and boiling soup, and you were breathing heavily. What were you doing?" Chen Hai was very curious and hesitated to speak. Finally, he couldn't help asking.

The five senses of Qi cultivators are extremely sharp, not to mention that they are only separated by a few walls.

The higher your merits and achievements, the more refined your primordial spirit is. Even if you are separated from someone by a city, you can still feel the flapping of a mosquito's wings on the other side of the city as long as you want to hear it.

Chen Hai has not cultivated his primordial spirit, but his skills after more than three hundred years are already extremely high.

"Haha, I'm helping you learn swordsmanship." Ji Yuan had no intention of hiding anything.

"Any progress?" Chen Hai was very surprised.

"That's right, go buy a bag of soybeans and two bundles of incense."

After a while, Chen Hai came back curiously, carrying a bag of soybeans.

"What do you need soybeans and incense for?"

"When practicing swordsmanship, you must keep your eyes, ears and body in mind. You should practice the basics first, and then practice the moves I will teach you; this is the foundation."

As Ji Yuan spoke, he took out a thin incense stick, lit it with his hand, and inserted it into the crack of the wooden table.

"Give me the sword."

Chen Hai handed over the sword curiously.

"Zheng" grasped the sandalwood hilt and pulled the sword out of the scabbard.

The sword blade is two fingers wide, like a pool of blue; its edge is shining.

"Dang!" Ji Yuan held the sword in his right hand, stretched out his left hand and flicked the fingers. The blade trembled but remained straight.

"This sword is good." Ji Yuan praised.

"My father heard that I wanted to practice swordsmanship, so he specially asked a master to make it with good Kun steel. He asked for ten spiritual herbs and twenty kilograms of jade sand." Chen Hai said with a smile.

“Watch this.” Ji Yuan took a step back, about six feet away from the incense stick, and stretched out his hand to gesture. The three-foot sword tip could just touch the end of the incense stick.

"Brother, you want to cut the incense? That shouldn't be difficult, right?" Chen Hai was a little puzzled, but he believed that Ji Yuan would not let it go for no reason.

Ji Yuan just smiled: "Look carefully, don't blink."

Chen Hai nodded heavily, his eyes fixed on the scene without blinking.

"Swish!" A white light flashed, the edge was dazzling.

Before Chen Hai could react, Ji Yuan had already put away his sword.

The thin incense stick on the table, as thick as a toothpick, was actually split into two pieces. The broken end was smooth, without a trace of incense foam, and the two petals were still burning.

"This..." Chen Hai stretched out his hand to pick up two petals of incense, then looked at the sword in Ji Yuan's hand, his face full of shock.

"Amazing skills! Senior brother's swordsmanship is truly divine!" Chen Hai shouted.

This is not cutting off, but dividing into two parts from beginning to end.

Cut the thin incense stick as thick as a toothpick from the beginning.

Chen Hai couldn't imagine how long it would take to hone this kind of swordsmanship.

"That's nothing. You are several feet away, just flick the soybeans over here."

Chen Hai picked up the soybeans, walked to the eaves, picked up a soybean from about three feet away, and threw it towards Ji Yuan.

"Zheng!" He raised his hand and the sword fell, and the soybean turned into two petals and flew down.

"Come on again, let the soybeans touch my clothes." This time, Ji Yuan turned around and faced Chen Hai.

Chen Hai picked up a handful of soybeans and sprinkled them down using his magic power.

Dozens of soybeans flew up together, like raindrops falling from the sky, and sprinkled towards Ji Yuan from all directions.

"Zheng!" The sound of sword rang out, Ji Yuan took a step forward and swung the sword. The sword danced in a round way, like green rainbows dancing around his body, which was very beautiful for a moment.

But Chen Hai opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, and found that Ji Yuan's footsteps were staggered, sometimes rising and sometimes falling, but he never left the square inch.

"Swish!" Yellow beans were flying all over the sky, and sword lights rose up, falling down one by one. When they landed on the ground, they all broke into two petals.

"What a magical skill!" Chen Hai's face was full of excitement and he couldn't help but shout and cheer again.

"This sword technique is called the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Sword Technique. It has thirty-six moves. It is both a flying sword technique and a martial arts move. Watch carefully!!"

Ji Yuan let out a long roar, his hair and beard flying, and he used all his sword skills.

But I saw the hand rising and the sword falling, and the feet moving, walking through the Nine Palaces, like the Taoist stepping on the magic circle.

The sword in the palm of the hand flies, and it stabs, pokes, flips, cuts, chops and picks.

It was so exquisite that Chen Hai had already forgotten about beating the soybeans and was just staring at it in a daze.

But Ji Yuan was still in a state of selflessness. His hands, eyes, body, sword, and steps, his sword skills were smooth and integrated, moving in circles, rising, falling, and leaping.

Sometimes he would soar several feet into the air, jump onto the top of an old locust tree, step on slender branches, and walk as swaying as a dragon, yet without the slightest weight, which was extremely magical.

Sometimes his body would turn upside down and fall straight to the ground from the air.

Just as his head was about to hit the ground, the tip of the sword pierced into the ground with a clang.

The sword bent, and with a flick, the body flipped into the air, and once again stepped on the tree trunk, he actually stepped sideways to several branches.

Such body movements are dazzling to the onlookers.

He used thirty-six sword moves and body techniques, including the blue dragon emerging from the water, somersault in the clouds, and the golden tiger leaping over the ravine.

This is actually a body movement technique for controlling a flying sword through the air.

But if you hold it in your hand and use it as a sword technique, it is still the essence of martial arts.

There are no empty moves or gimmicks, every move is refined and concise, revealing the essence of martial arts and swordsmanship, which is extremely mysterious.

"What great swordsmanship!" a voice of praise rang out outside the courtyard.

But at some point, Gu Lingmiao was standing on the eaves dozens of feet away, watching Ji Yuan's swordsmanship.

"Senior Sister Gu!"

Ji Yuan stopped his sword skills, stepped onto the ground, sheathed the sword, and threw the sword and sheath to Chen Hai who was several feet away.

Chen Hai, who hadn't come back to his senses yet, reacted and quickly caught up, then heard Ji Yuan say, "That's the moves, you memorized them all, right?"

"I remember two or three points."

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. I will write a sword manual for you later. Take your time to read it."

The sword technique is not to be passed on to others. Gu Lingmiao was watching from a distance, and Ji Yuan had no intention of practicing swordsmanship anymore.

He pointed at the incense and soybeans on the table and said, "First, split the incense head. You have to practice in a dark room. Practice until you can strike with your sword without missing a single blow and accurately split the incense into two pieces."

"After you have practiced splitting incense heads, you can practice hitting soybeans. Have someone shoot them with a slingshot. You must move with the sword. The soybeans should come from all directions without fear. They should not touch your clothes or hair. That's it."

"So with this skill, have you mastered the swordsmanship?" Chen Hai asked.

Ji Yuan sat under the locust tree, took a sip of tea, and shook his head.

"It's far from enough. That's just the basics of the basics. Pi Xiangtou is to make your hands steady, your sword strikes accurately, and you can release and retract your sword."

"Chopping the soybeans is to train your reaction. This way, even if you are surrounded by enemies with crossbows and arrows, or facing an army of 100,000, you won't be able to get your clothes or hair touched."

"You also need to practice the thirty-six sword techniques thoroughly. They include flying sword techniques, close combat techniques, body movements, and footwork."

Chen Hai nodded and asked again: "Once you have mastered all these, your sword skills will be perfect, right?"

"It's still not good enough, but it can allow you to take the heads of people in an army of 100,000. You can fight one against many and you are good at close combat. You are only a swordsman, a swordsman, but you haven't entered the Dao yet."

"Then how can one enter Taoism?"

Ji Yuan pondered and said, "You still want to kill someone."

"Murder?" This time, it was Gu Lingmiao who was listening outside who was surprised.

"Yes, the sword is a killing weapon. How can we not kill people? We must not only kill people, but also kill evil people and evil monsters. We must kill millions of them. We must travel in all directions, be clear-minded, and cultivate a murderous nature."

"This is called throwing oneself into the arms of a sword, killing people in the mortal world."

"I will teach you this sword technique. Once you start practicing, you must chop off heads with the sword every day without stopping. You must let it kill people and drink their lives. If you stop, you must hold the sword and cut your fingers, and use your blood to feed the sword."

"Why? Does the sword need to drink blood?"

"Because this is how you develop the killing instinct of a sword, and then you can break spells."

This is the insight Ji Yuan gained from the mysterious magic skills practiced by Pei Lingming.

Pei Lingming and Long Lizi, the divine and demonic aura on their bodies can ward off evil spirits and spells.

Ordinary fire magic, ice needle magic, and golden knife magic cannot touch them at all and will be dispelled by the evil spirits of gods and demons.

It is because they have killed many lives, including many lives, and have become warlike by nature, that they are able to break the law.

"In this way, the sword gradually becomes spiritual, and then the body and sword can become one, flying into the sky and hiding in the ground, penetrating mountains and walls, breaking through anything, and being extremely sharp. Killing people from a thousand miles away is just a joke."

(End of this chapter)