Inside the room, Ling Xiao sat on the bed with the True Martial Sword on his lap.
Just now, Luo Shiyi had passed down the cultivation technique and the sword control technique that had been passed down from generation to generation to Ling Xiao. The cultivation technique included the Zhen Wu Shen Ce, so Ling Xiao focused on the sword control technique. With Ling Xiao's knowledge, he naturally felt that it was extremely mysterious. However, when he used the controlling spell to drive the True Martial Sword, he could not do anything.
The True Martial Sword seemed to be rejecting the Everlasting Immortal Sword Chant. In order to confirm this conjecture, he found an immortal sword from the sword storage room in the Greed Palace. After activating the control technique, the immortal sword immediately flew up, and the spirit of the immortal sword transmitted a sense of intimacy and joy.
"Sword of Admonitions? Gentleman Sword?" Ling Xiao put down the immortal sword and withdrew the spell. The immortal sword was no longer close to him. This was how it was like to control a sword. The immortal sword was similar to a child. The task of the spell was to coax the spirit of the immortal sword and make him feel close to you. The closer you were to him, the better you could control the sword.
Ling Xiao already had the True Martial Sword. In addition to the fact that the Sword of Admonitions was of extraordinary quality, it was very likely to be Moyan's hidden sword. He didn't dare to take it before Moyan said he would give it to him.
Returning to his room, Ling Xiao picked up the True Might and sighed.""Zhenwu, Zhenwu, you are the Great God's sword, but none of your sword techniques are worthy of you. What should I do?”
As he spoke, he sighed repeatedly and no longer had the mood to practice his sword. Just as he was about to put the sword on the bed and continue cultivating, the True Martial Sword suddenly moved. The two heads carved on the left and right sides of the sword opened their eyes at the same time. Golden figures jumped out from it and kept waving their swords in the void.
"Swordsmanship?" Ling Xiao was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed. He should have guessed long ago that with the True Martial Sword's style, there must be a sword technique that belonged to him.
Delighted, he quickly turned his gaze to the golden figure who was practicing his sword technique. He wanted to remember the sword technique that the figure was practicing, but he did not expect that this so-called sword technique had no moves or forms. Although it looked mysterious, there was no move at all, as if it was released at will.
"That's right. Old Master Jin Yong once wrote in his book that there's a way to win without a move.”Ling Xiao first nodded, then shook his head and said,""The so-called no move should be useless in this Xianxia world. However, since the True Martial Sword projected this set of no move sword technique without any rules, then what is no move?”
Holding his sword, Ling Xiao left the room and went to the sword training room in Greed Palace. After staying in the Greed Palace for a short two days, he was already extremely familiar with it.
The biggest difference between the sword training room and the other rooms was that the inside was made of innate pure gold. In addition, the walls were engraved with arrays. Even ordinary Shangxian would find it difficult to damage this room if they did not use their true strength.
Even though it was not Ling Xiao's first time here, he was still stunned when he entered the sword training room. The entire body was made of pure gold. This concept was the same as ordinary mortals seeing a house made of gold. How could they not be surprised?
Ling Xiao collected himself and looked at the True Martial Sword in his hand. At this moment, the True Martial Sword was no longer visible. Of course, it did not matter. Ling Xiao had already memorized the general principles of the sword technique. The main point was that it had no moves.
"No move, no move!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself as he brandished the True Force Sword in his hand. He used the Huashan Sword Technique and the Everlasting Sword Technique together. With the help of his vital essence, streaks of golden sword Qi appeared out of thin air.
Every time Ling Xiao's heart sank an inch deeper, the sword Qi would become stronger. In the end, Ling Xiao no longer used any of the sword techniques of his sect. Instead, he used whatever he could think of. He would use whichever sword technique was more comfortable and enjoyable.
Gradually, the golden sword Qi became more and more solid, and it actually showed signs of turning into a physical entity. This was a technique that only Human Immortals had. However, in Ling Xiao's sword technique, realms were no longer a barrier.
"Moving from the heart, releasing from the heart. This sword technique has already taken shape. Since it comes from the heart, let's call it the Sovereign Heart Sword.”Ling Xiao kept his sword technique and muttered to himself after he regained his senses.
What surprised him even more was that the Nascent Soul in his body was actually continuously condensing and growing, and he was not far from the Spirit Realm.
"I didn't expect this Sovereign Heart Sword to actually have the effect of increasing cultivation.”Ling Xiao touched the hilt of True Martial and smiled.""Only supreme sword techniques are worthy of you.”
With that, Ling Xiao left the sword training room and returned to his room to meditate and cultivate his Qi.
Speaking of which, what Ling Xiao did not understand was that this world was so full of spiritual energy. Immortal cultivators should be able to fast easily. As for sleeping, after reaching a high level of cultivation, it was even more unnecessary.
However, in this world, whether it was a High Immortal or a low-level cultivator, they all ate three meals and slept in the afternoon. Eating three meals was fine, but the food that was left for a long time was spiritual. Eating it would not produce impurities in the body, but would instead bring spiritual energy. It was a very helpful supplement for cultivation.
The main reason why Ling Xiao still slept on time was that he could not change his habits on Earth. However, he also noticed that ever since he advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, the idea of sleeping had become smaller and smaller. Therefore, he was very impressed by those awesome people who could still sleep even after reaching the level of Shangxian.
Another night passed, but Ling Xiao did not sleep. Instead, he borrowed the power of his Nascent Soul to cultivate the Sovereign Heart Sword and took the opportunity to cultivate his Qi, hoping to break through his cultivation quickly.
The effect was indeed there. Once Ling Xiao practiced the Sovereign Heart Sword while cultivating Qi, the efficiency and quantity of his spiritual energy absorption would be greatly enhanced. After a night, although his cultivation base did not increase much, his realm had improved greatly.
"Phew!" Letting out a breath of turbid air, Ling Xiao opened his eyes again. It was already daytime.
Just as she was about to go for breakfast, she suddenly remembered the complaint from the old man yesterday. He thought to himself that he had to go to the morning class today. Otherwise, if he were to be reported to the Three Supremes again, he would have no excuse to dodge.
Ling Xiao left the Greed Palace Hall and went to the dining hall where the long-stay disciples ate. He ordered a bowl of plain porridge and two buns and sat in a corner to eat. This long-lasting food was filled with spiritual energy. Every bite made him feel refreshed. At that moment, Ling Xiao's appetite was greatly aroused. He cleaned up the buns and congee cleanly. His speed was so fast that the disciples present were flabbergasted.
"Uh..."
Ling Xiao let out a burp and was about to get up to deliver the cutlery when he heard a male disciple at the table beside him say,""Martial Uncle Ling is eating like this. Isn't it humiliating to be refined and bring shame to the Blessed One?”
"Hmm?" Ling Xiao looked at that person and saw that his spirit was restrained, and his Purple Mansion was lively. It was as if he had attained the realm of Creation.
"You want to show me your might?"
Ling Xiao thought about it and understood. This person is probably unhappy because his cultivation is higher than mine, but he has to be one generation lower than me. He wants to take the opportunity to find trouble.
"Moreover, it seems that there are quite a number of people who have such thoughts.”Ling Xiao looked around and realized that many of the disciples had the same look in their eyes as the person who was pressuring him.
Ling Xiao shook his head and ignored him. He picked up the food plate and was about to send it to the collection point.
Seeing that Ling Xiao was ignoring him, the disciple was furious.""Martial Uncle Ling, why are you ignoring me when I'm talking to you? Although I, Feng Lei, am a Martial Nephew, I also know the principle of respecting others!”
Hearing that, Ling Xiao stopped in his tracks, turned around, and smiled contemptuously.""Firstly, I am your martial uncle. Do you know how to respect me by shouting at me?”
" I…" Feng Lei was about to retort when Ling Xiao added,""Although I, Ling Xiao, have no morals, I am still a senior uncle. If you want to act tough on me, you're really on the wrong path. You should go and learn more from Old Tao and learn what respect is.”
As he said that, Ling Xiao glared at everyone. Everyone felt guilty and quickly lowered their heads.
Ling Xiao snorted coldly and left the canteen after delivering the food.
Seeing Ling Xiao leave, Feng Lei's body relaxed. He slumped on the stool and heaved a sigh of relief.
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