After watching Huanhuan's figure disappear into the horizon, Chen Chuan restrained his emotions and went deep into the valley to continue cultivating.
However, compared to boxing, Chen Chuan preferred to practice the saber because it looked more handsome and cool.
However, he was not going to practice his saber in the water today. After mastering the state of lifting heavy objects as if they were light, practicing his saber in the water did not improve him much.
The second realm of the Navy Sword Technique was the Wind Splitting Realm, so the next step was naturally to go to a place with wind.
Boom!
The ground shook, and Chen Chuan's figure soared into the sky. He leaped more than 30 meters into the air and surpassed the waterfall. At this moment, he stepped forward.
Bang!
The air beneath his feet exploded, and his old strength was instantly gone. His body, which had yet to generate new strength, soared into the sky again. He leaped into the air and continued to step on the air for more than ten steps. He only landed on the mountainside after crossing a thousand meters.
Whoosh! Chen Chuan turned into a black shadow and flew up the mountain peak.
Deep in the valley was a mountain that was a thousand meters tall. This mountain was nameless, and because of the steep and difficult to climb rocks, there was no one within dozens of miles.
However, no matter how difficult the cliff was to climb, it was as easy as walking on flat ground in front of Chen Chuan. After a while, he arrived at the bare mountain peak.
Looking down at the boundless clouds and undulating mountains below, Chen Chuan felt a sense of relief. He could not help but let out a long cry. Immediately, his continuous shouts echoed in the mountain stream.
Whoosh!
Chen Chuan exhaled and looked around. A smile appeared on his face."This place is not bad."
It was already November. The mountain wind was fierce and the temperature was extremely low. Chen Chuan's black hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. It was very suitable for him to comprehend the second level of sword techniques.
Clang!
Pulling out Doomsday, Chen Chuan slashed down at the wind, but the sharp Sword Qi only tore through the air and did nothing to the invisible wind.
Chen Chuan did not care about this. The second level of sword essence appeared in his mind. The hand that held the saber slashed again and again, waving it tirelessly.
Lie Feng.
To use a tangible blade to cut through the invisible wind, one had to meet two requirements. First, one had to understand the trajectory of the wind. Second, one had to fuse one's mind into the sword qi.
In the end, the sword qi was both virtual and real. The sword qi slashed out was like an extension of the body, condensed and not scattered, cutting through all tangible and intangible things, even the wind.
With the Intermediate Level of the Aura of Knowledge, Chen Chuan's perception was extremely sharp. Everything within a dozen meters was clearly imprinted in his mind, including the flow of the air and the breathing of the wind.
If he completely released his perception, Chen Chuan's perception could be magnified to hundreds of meters away. However, this kind of perception was very vague. Under normal circumstances, there was no need to expand it.
Therefore, the first requirement, sensing the trajectory of the wind, was easily achieved. However, the second requirement, fusing the spirit into the sword qi, was very slow. How could the spirit of an invisible substance be fused into the sword qi?
As he brandished his saber to cultivate, Chen Chuan's sharp eyes revealed a thoughtful look.
The first level of the sword technique, the Slaying Metal realm, was easily mastered under the foundation of domineering aura and vibration force. However, the second level, the Splitting Wind realm, was difficult for Chen Chuan. He had not made any progress for several days.
Of course, this progress was not something that could be learned in a day. With the system's fixed proficiency, he did not need comprehension. He only needed to work hard to cultivate his strength to improve.
For example, the Navy Swordsmanship was still steadily improving by 1% every day, so Chen Chuan was not in a hurry. Since he could not comprehend it in one step, he would rely on the system to forcefully break through.
Next, Chen Chuan changed his cultivation schedule. In the morning, he still raised the boulder to train his body. In the afternoon, he would practice his swordsmanship on the mountain peak.
After dinner, he would practice his fist technique for an hour and comprehend the fourth fist force. Then, he would use his domineering aura to nurture his miaodao Doomsday and refine its quality.
In the blink of an eye, more than a week had passed.
On the mountain peak, under the autumn and winter sun, the long saber in Chen Chuan's hand was surrounded by black-red Sword Qi. Every time he slashed out, a meter-long Sword Qi would roar out and tear through the wind.
Unfortunately, the sword Qi dissipated after it traveled five to six meters. The mountain wind howled as usual.
In the past ten days, although Chen Chuan had yet to fuse his spiritual energy into the Sword Qi to break through the Gale Realm, he was more familiar with transforming the domineering aura into tangible Sword Qi.
Suddenly, Chen Chuan stopped and frowned."Sword aura is the transformation of the color of the weapon, domineering aura. Can I try to fuse my spirit with domineering aura first before transforming it into sword aura?”
From the initial beginner level cultivation to the point where he was about to break through to the advanced level, Chen Chuan's control over the Armored Tyrannical Palm was almost instinctive. He could perfectly control it with a thought.
When his Spiritual Power broke through to the intermediate level, he was able to release it. Although it could only cover a one-meter radius outside his body, it was better to activate it.
Chen Chuan sat down cross-legged and placed the miaodao on his knees. His mental strength enveloped his entire body and he slowly tried to fuse it with the black-red light circulating in his hand.
He sat there for most of the day. When the sun slowly moved from the center until the sun set, Chen Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and slashed the miaodao Doomsday in his hand at the strong wind blowing in front of him.
Boom!
A two-meter-long, domineering and sharp sword Qi roared out, instantly tearing apart the wind in front of him. It flew out for ten meters before dissipating.
In the sky, a 10-meter-long windless zone appeared for a short while before it was engulfed by the overwhelming wind.
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