Collapse Simulator: Raging at the Imaginary Tree

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Although the whole text is not long, 462 sounds are not a small number. The most important thing is that there is no pattern at all. How could he remember it after just listening to it once?

In order to prove himself, Yun Ling began to recite the "Sword Heart Art".

After reciting it once, it was exactly the same as what Fu Hua had just recited.

"...Well, not bad." Fu Hua didn't know what to say.

Although it was just a simple compliment, Yun Ling felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction at this moment.

"You continue to practice the Sword Heart Technique. I'm going down the mountain to buy some things."

Having said that, Fu Hua flew away from Taixu Mountain on his sword.

Yun Ling followed Fu Hua's instructions and began to recite the Sword Heart Sutra.

He saw the lake again, and his body entered a wonderful state again.

Gradually, a light frost appeared on the lake.

As he recited it more and more times, his understanding of the Sword Heart Art became deeper and deeper.

Although he didn't know the meaning of each character, he seemed to be born with the ability to understand, understand the sword, and understand everything about the sword.

An hour later, Fu Hua came back with a lot of things, but Yun Ling was still chanting with his eyes closed.

"Not arrogant or impatient, and has a good character..."

Fu Hua nodded and confirmed Yun Ling again.

However, when she got closer, she discovered that Yun Ling's mind had already entered the realm of "no dust"...

Fu Hua was completely stunned.

Although she had not taught others the "Taixu Sword Qi", she did not know how others were doing in practicing the "Taixu Sword Qi".

But Yun Ling’s cultivation speed is definitely abnormal!

Once you have shaped your sword heart, you will enter the state of stillness.

In one hour, the lake of heart froze and entered "Wuchen".

"Master, you are back. I seem to have reached the realm of 'Dustlessness'."

Yun Ling showed off his achievements like a child, even though he was a child himself.

"Okay, then I'll start teaching you the essence of the Taixu Sword Qi tomorrow."

Fu Hua felt that with Yun Ling's talent in swordsmanship, within a month, this "Taixu Sword Qi" might not be able to satisfy him.

"Master, I encountered some bottlenecks when practicing the Sword Heart Technique." Yun Ling suddenly asked.

"What's wrong?" Fu Hua was a little confused.

After all, he had only been practicing for an hour, so what bottleneck could there be?

"It's like this. Half an hour ago, my swordsmanship had already entered the realm of 'Dustlessness', but since then, there has been no further progress."

"...Master, what's wrong with you?"

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Chapter 70: Practicing Sword Form

"It seems that 'Taixu Sword Qi' is not suitable for men to practice. Although it does not have a significant impact on the body, the limit for men seems to be that they can only practice it to the Dustless Realm... Sorry, I was negligent."

After finding out why Yun Ling had not made any progress, Chi Yuan found the reason.

Although it sounds a bit far-fetched, Yun Ling did indeed cultivate the "Sword Heart Art" to the "Dustless" realm in half an hour, which was the limit he could reach.

"However, you can also continue to temper your sword heart. Not only can it deepen your understanding of the 'Taixu Sword Qi', but it can also improve your physical condition. This will help with your future practice and may even cure your chronic illness." Chi Yuan reminded.

"Yes, Master...ahem." Yun Ling nodded.

"Okay, that's all for this morning's training. Let's eat first." Chi Yuan ordered.

Yun Ling followed Chi Yuan to the kitchen. Emmm, porridge with steamed buns and some Chunbulao.

Is this the food for immortals?

Yun Ling didn't dare to ask any more questions. He picked up the steamed bun and started eating it happily.

Born in an imperial family, this kind of food for the common people was quite novel to him.

After all, his health had always been poor, and Emperor Ming always tried to ensure that he got the best nutrition.

After dinner, Chi Yuan saw that Yun Ling was improving so fast, so he also brought forward the practice of sword form.

"The form of the five elements of Taixu consists of four forms: guarding, transforming, opening, and spreading, totaling twenty-one forms. Today, I will first teach you the sword opening form."

As he spoke, Chi Yuan handed a golden sword to Yun Ling.

"This is the Ancient Sword Xuanyuan. It is used in conjunction with the 'Taixu Sword Technique' and is also essential for cultivating the meaning of the Five Elements of Taixu."

"When one's mind is connected with the Xuan-Yuan Sword, the sword's will will take shape. Once the Xuan-Yuan Sword resonates with the wielder, it will transform into the form that best suits the wielder."

Yun Ling listened carefully to Chi Yuan's explanation and memorized all her words in his mind.

After saying that, Chi Yuan picked up a Xuanyuan Sword at random and demonstrated the sword-activating form in the form of form to Yun Ling.

There are three sword forms: Waning Moon, Broken Sea, and Split Sky.

The so-called sword-opening form is simply "drawing the sword and slashing."

Three different sword styles can deal with a variety of situations.

The waning moon was extremely fast and took the initiative. The cold light on the sword blade was like a waning moon.

Duanhai is extremely powerful. It is the last to arrive but the first to arrive. It has the power to split mountains and cut off seas.

Sky Splitting has a very wide range and can block all enemy escape routes, as well as attacks from all directions.

Chi Yuan demonstrated all three sword styles to Yun Ling twice.

"Do you remember?" Chi Yuan asked.

"Okay, I'll remember it." Yun Ling nodded.

"You practice here first, and call me if you need anything."

After learning about Yun Ling's talent, Chi Yuan was not too surprised and started to do his own thing.

"Yes...ahem." Yun Ling responded.

Soon, Yun Ling began to practice three sword styles.

The first time, I just barely got started.

The second time, I understood it thoroughly.

The third time was exactly the same as when Chi Yuan demonstrated it!

"Taixu Sword Form·Open the Sword·Sever the Sea!"

Yun Ling tried to recite the "Sword Heart Art" silently in his mind, mobilizing the true energy between heaven and earth to gather on the Xuanyuan Sword.

As he shouted softly, a terrifying sword energy burst out from the Xuanyuan Sword.

Wherever it passed, all the weeds were destroyed by this terrifying sword energy, and even the big trees in the distance were not spared.

Seeing this scene, Yun Ling was not happy at all, but a little panicked.

"Oh no, oh no..." Yun Ling looked at the collapsed tree and wondered how he was going to explain this to his master.

He walked forward and looked at the fallen tree with an embarrassed expression on his face.

He tried to move the tree, but unexpectedly found that the tree was not that heavy.

No, it should be said that his strength has increased!

It truly was worthy of being called an immortal's method. It had transformed him completely in just one morning.

Yun Ling looked at the smooth cut of the tree and closed the tree over the cut.

There is only a very tiny gap, which you can't really see if you don't look carefully...

"I remember that the Qi Min Yao Shu mentioned the method of fruit tree grafting. Perhaps this tree can still survive."

Yun Ling found some small wooden stakes and secured the tree.

Fortunately, the cut surface is neat and smooth, without any bumps or unevenness, and no correction is required.

After doing all this, Yun Ling practiced the sword form again, but he didn't dare to call on his true energy anymore.

At night, Yun Ling looked at the newly added houses and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Did you make this, Master?"

In just half a day, Chi Yuan had completed a large room, which was fully equipped both in terms of exterior and interior.

"Well, you can live here from now on." Chi Yuan nodded.

"Master, you are so amazing!"

Yun Ling swallowed his saliva. Even with the most outstanding craftsman in the Ming Empire, plus a dozen skilled workers working day and night, it would take at least three days to master this skill.

"Not worth mentioning." Chi Yuan shook his head calmly.

She has lived in China for thousands of years, and has mastered these folk skills to perfection.

"Eat, and I'll check your training results later."

"Yes! Master."

Still porridge with steamed buns and spring rolls...

After dinner, the sky outside gradually darkened.

However, the lighting effect on the top of Taixu Mountain is very good. With the bright moon in the sky and the oil lamp, you can clearly see the surrounding situation.

"Taixu Sword Form·Qijian·Wanyue!"

A flash of sword light passed by, and Yun Ling swung the sword handsomely.

The wooden stakes in front of him were slowly separating.

"...Go on." Chi Yuan didn't say anything, but the surprise in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Yes, master."

"Taixu Sword Form·Open the Sword·Sever the Sea!"

The terrifying force directly split the wooden stake into two halves and completely turned it into wood powder.

"Taixu Sword Form·Open the Sword·Split the Sky!"

With one strike of the sword, the four surrounding wooden stakes were all cut off.

"Master, ahem...how's my training going?" Yun Ling looked at Chi Yuan with some anticipation.

"I will teach you other sword forms tomorrow. Go to bed early tonight. I will watch you practice tomorrow." Chi Yuan floated away.

Yun Ling seemed a little depressed as he didn't get Chi Yuan's affirmation.

After taking a shower, Yun Ling placed the Xuanyuan Sword on the bedside and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After just one day of practice, his physical fitness had made a qualitative leap. In the past, he would be out of breath after walking a short distance, but now he can use the sword form multiple times in a row without getting tired.

But his illness still showed no improvement.

Chi Yuan pushed open the door and came to him.

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you again..."

As the red feather fell on Yun Ling's brow, he slowly closed his eyes.

Chi Yuan looked at the pale little face, perhaps she should also try to find a way to cure him.

It's not just about being able to cope with the collapse, there's another reason.

He is his own apprentice.

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