Practice begins with immortality

"It's really sad that a peerless genius was trapped in a corner and ended up with regrets for the rest of his life," Wang Bo sighed.

Then, he took out the scroll and studied it carefully. "It seems that Senior Li used sword intent to improve his soul and thus break through the innate state. This divine intent contains the charm of his lifelong martial arts and has the ability to help others comprehend sword intent."

A hint of excitement flashed in Wang Bai's eyes. He couldn't wait to spread out the scroll, and a picture of snow scene appeared before his eyes.

In the picture, a lonely young man is practicing swordplay in silence amidst heavy snowfall. The snowflakes falling on him seem to become one with him.

Looking at this painting, Wang Bai felt a wonderful feeling welling up in his heart, as if he was also in that snowy night, feeling the loneliness and tenacity of the young man.

As time went by, all sorts of fantastic scenes kept emerging in Wang Bo's mind, every detail was clear. He seemed to be able to feel the sword in the young man's hand and the indomitable sword intent.

Gradually, a vague sword shadow appeared in Wang Bai's sea of ​​consciousness. Although the sword shadow was blurry, it exuded a powerful aura that made people feel awe.

Wang Bai's heart stirred, realizing this was the so-called sword intent. He struggled to grasp the sword's shadow, but found it as elusive as the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror. But he didn't give up. Instead, he continued to immerse himself in the painting's meaning, trying to comprehend its mysteries.

"All kinds of techniques have true meanings. Fist has fist meaning, knife has knife meaning, sword has sword meaning, but in the final analysis, they are all different forms of expression of the same thing." Wang Bai muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes became firm, "For me, all I need is the purest intention." After saying that, he closed his eyes and felt the sword shadow with all his heart.

As time passed, the sword shadow in Wang Bai's sea of ​​consciousness gradually became clearer.

However, at this moment, Wang Bai's body began to tremble, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt a powerful pressure coming from all directions, threatening to crush him. But he gritted his teeth and persisted, refusing to give up.

Finally, the sword shadow gradually turned into an invisible object and merged into the depths of his soul. At this moment, Wang Bai showed a satisfied smile on his face.

When Wang Bai began to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, his soul, which had been unable to improve for a long time, finally began to become stronger.

This change was very slow, but extremely stable. As time went on, Wang Bai could feel his soul gradually becoming stronger.

When Wang Bai fully grasped the true meaning of martial arts, his soul had been strengthened by 50% compared to before! This made him feel extremely surprised and excited. He realized that there were still many unknowns in this world waiting for him to explore, and this breakthrough was just a new starting point.

Wang Bai felt his perception of the universe had intensified. Previously blurry objects were now clearly visible, and even the smallest energy fluctuations in the air could be easily detected. It felt like he had become one with the world, everything under his control.

Then, Wang Bo's mind moved, and a stone flew out of thin air in front of him. Under his control, the stone danced in the air, as if it had life. This was the power of mental force, which could manipulate objects and achieve all kinds of wonderful things.

With Wang Bo's current mental strength, he was already able to temporarily control objects. Although he couldn't control objects as freely as those peerless masters, for him at the moment, this was already exciting enough.

Then, Wang Bai began to look for a way out.

"When these stone chambers were first built, those things definitely couldn't have been brought in from that pond. There must be another way here."

Afterwards, Wang Bai groped around for a while and finally found something unusual on the stone wall.

"This should be the entrance to a cave, blocked by huge rocks. Over the years, it's almost melted into one."

Afterwards, Wang Bai broke the huge rock, walked out of the cave, and found a dense forest.

After leaving the dense forest, Wang Bai rushed to the Poisonous Miasma Valley without stopping.

When he found Xuan Si and others, he couldn't wait to tell them the specific location of the secret library and ordered them to take away the things inside immediately.

After receiving the instructions, Xuan Si and the others quickly took action and began to move the precious items, while Wang Bai set out on the road to the top of Jilei Mountain alone.

The summit of Jilei Mountain was shrouded in mist, seemingly connected to the heavens. Standing atop the mountain, Wang Bai gazed down at the towering peaks below, a surge of heroic emotion welling up in his heart. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, taking in the fresh mountain air and tranquil atmosphere. Here, he planned to build a cenotaph for Li Xuan, expressing his respect and gratitude for this great elder.

"Senior Li, it is thanks to your legacy that I have been able to understand the true meaning. I have no way to repay such a great kindness. I can only build a cenotaph for you."