Shenwu Yutianlei

After a night of practice, Shen Yun opened his eyes and felt the endless spiritual power flowing through his meridians. A faint sense of satisfaction surged in his heart. After a night of concentrated practice, he clearly felt that his spiritual power had increased a lot, which meant that he was one step closer to breaking through to the fifth level of Qi training.

Although he did not break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm directly this time, Shen Yun did not feel discouraged. Cultivation is a long process that requires patience and persistence. Judging from the gains of this night, it is estimated that in two days, he will be able to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm.

Shen Yun took a deep breath, finished his training and slowly stood up. After a night of training, he planned to move his body. After all, training is not just about sitting there and cultivating spiritual power, but also about exercising the body and strengthening one's physique. At this time, "Blue Lotus Sword Art" became a good choice.

According to the martial arts master who taught the family martial arts, if one practices the complete "Blue Lotus Sword Art" to a high level, one can cut out a blue lotus phantom with one sword and wipe out all the evil spirits. Shen Yun's heart moved, and he recalled the practice method of "Blue Lotus Sword Art". He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and slowly gathered the spiritual power into his hands. As his mind moved, the long sword placed on the shelf beside him was attracted by the spiritual energy and flew into his hand.

He began to dance the sword continuously according to the requirements of the sword formula, integrating spiritual power into each move. As time went by, Shen Yun's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and the green light on the sword became stronger and stronger. He seemed to have transformed into a Qinglian Sword Immortal, and his swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, and he completed it in one go.

At this moment, Shen Yun practiced the "Blue Lotus Sword Art" again, and found that although he was called a genius before, his sword skills had several flaws. He couldn't help but sigh that he was too conceited before, thinking that he had mastered the essence of swordsmanship, but he didn't find the shortcomings.

Now, Shen Yun has picked up the "Blue Lotus Sword Art" again, and he has realized the profoundness of the sword art. He began to pay more attention to the details of each move, constantly adjusting his swordsmanship, striving to achieve perfection.

After calling the servant and washing and getting dressed, Shen Yun sat alone in the yard to enjoy breakfast. He chewed slowly, but his mind was thinking about other things.

Staying in the Shen Family Courtyard for a long time does not seem to be a long-term solution. The entire Shen Mansion is bustling with people coming and going, and the environment is too noisy, which is not conducive to cultivation. In addition, the more people there are, the higher the risk of exposing one's cultivation.

In addition, spiritual practice requires "wealth, friends, Dharma and place". It is extremely difficult to obtain sufficient resources for spiritual practice without exposing one's cultivation level.

Therefore, it would be best to find a way to move out. This would not only keep me away from the hustle and bustle, but also reduce the risk of exposing my cultivation, which would be more conducive to my cultivation. However, how should I convince my father? This was a question that needed careful consideration.

When Shen Yun was still thinking about how to convince his father and family to agree to let him move out, a servant came to report that his father Shen Batian had arrived.

"Father." Shen Yun stood up and bowed to greet him.

"Well, we are just father and son, so there is no need to be bound by these empty formalities." Shen Batian replied. "This morning, Liu Qifeng asked me to discuss the matter between you and Miss Yingyue. After a discussion between the two of us, we have already decided on your marriage to Miss Yingyue. The wedding date is set for the ninth day of next month, which happens to be your eighteenth birthday."

Shen Yun was stunned. He didn't expect his father and Liu Qifeng to be so efficient and to arrange his marriage with Yingyue so quickly. I'm really shocked, my friend.

Seeing that Shen Yun had no objection, Shen Batian continued, "Although this matter is a bit urgent, it is not without benefits. After your wedding, your father will go to our Shen Mansion's ancestral temple to concentrate on cultivation. He will definitely get a glimpse of the Golden Core Realm, which will also help to remove the poison in your body."

Hearing this, Shen Yun, who originally wanted to tell Shen Batian that his cultivation had recovered, hesitated. He realized that if this could strengthen Shen Batian's determination to reach a higher level, it would be a good thing. In this case, let's not talk about it for now.

"Don't worry, father. I will practice hard and live up to your expectations." Shen Yun said.

Shen Batian nodded with satisfaction, patted Shen Yun on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "You are my son, Shen Batian, I believe you can do it."

Shen Yun was touched. He knew that his father had high hopes for him. He would definitely practice hard and live up to his father's expectations.

The father and son sat opposite each other in the pavilion in the yard. Shen Yun couldn't wait to call the servants and make a pot of tea.

After the tea was brewed, Shen Batian waved to his servants, with a hint of majesty in his eyes, signaling them to leave.

Shen Batian picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said earnestly: "After your father has been in seclusion for training, I am afraid that many things will not be taken care of. You are about to become an adult, it is time for you to have your own career."

Shen Yun was overjoyed. He secretly rejoiced and thought, "It's like someone sends me a pillow when I doze off. My father is the best. He has considered everything for me." However, he didn't show it on his face. He cupped his hands and asked, "Do you have any suggestions, father?"

"Xihou Village." Shen Batian put down the teacup and spoke slowly.

"Outside the city?" A hint of surprise flashed across Shen Yun's face.

"Yes, outside the city. With your current physical condition, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to achieve anything in the Shen family. If your father focuses on cultivation in the future, I'm afraid your situation will become more difficult. Only by pulling yourself out of this vortex of the family can you feel more at ease." Shen Batian's eyes were firm and kind.

"Your father also knows that it may be difficult for you to leave here and go out of the city. But this is the best choice at the moment." Shen Batian looked at Shen Yun with a trace of concern in his eyes.

Shen Yun was afraid that Shen Batian would change his decision, so he quickly expressed his opinion: "No, father, I can accept it." His eyes were full of determination.

Seeing Shen Yun's cooperation, Shen Batian couldn't help feeling relieved and exclaimed that the child had grown up.

Shen Yun calmed down a little, and then said: "However, father, I still have some questions."

"Tell me what you want to say." Shen Batian nodded and looked at Shen Yun encouragingly.

"Is this Xihou Village a family property? If it is a family property, it seems to make no difference whether I move or not. If anyone in the family wants to make things difficult for me, they can just find an excuse to do it to me." Shen Yun frowned and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry about this." Shen Batian patted Shen Yun on the shoulder and comforted him, "Xihou Village is located a hundred miles outside Liucheng, with a radius of dozens of miles. Apart from the decent scenery, there are no high-value resources, so it will not easily attract the covetousness of outsiders. And this Xihou Village has long been my father's private territory, but I have never taken care of it. From now on, this Xihou Village will be given to you, just as your father's gift to you for your coming of age."

After Shen Yun heard what Shen Batian said, the doubts in his heart were slightly alleviated. He looked at Shen Batian gratefully and said, "Thank you, father."

Shen Batian smiled at Shen Yun and handed over the document recording the land deed of Xihou Village. "Don't worry about your safety. I have been in the Shen family for so many years and I still have a group of loyal people under my command. When the time comes, I will ask Zhao Cheng to appoint ten guards to accompany you."

Shen Yun knew Zhao Cheng. His father, Zhao Zhong, was one of his father's right-hand men. He had followed his father for many years and was deeply trusted by his father. On weekdays, Shen Yun would call him Uncle Zhao. As for Zhao Cheng, he was only nineteen years old now. He had a decent talent for cultivation. When Shen Yun last saw him, he had already reached the sixth level of Qi training.

"Thank you father."