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Chapter 41: Sinking into Myriad Realms

Cultivation in Cangtian Jianhai is boring.

Fortunately, Chen Xia has long been used to being bored, and he also has a colleague to chat with.

His colleague is an octopus who likes to play the recorder and stands on six legs, which is really magical.

Chen Xia and Octopus were catching fish within a hundred miles of the shallow sea. The process of catching fish was very ordinary, but the fish they caught was extraordinary. It was said that they were swordfish in the sea of ​​swords. They contained sword energy and could help swordsmen learn the way of swordsmanship.

Chen Xia didn't care about so much, he only knew to eat it as soon as he touched it. He didn't feel the sword energy, but the meat was delicious.

Often at this time, his octopus colleague would look at him with strange eyes, open his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but stopped sadly.

Chen Xia observed it carefully, passed the fish in his hand, and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

He is really polite.

Octopus tugged at his clothes and shook his head slightly, "No, I'm not suitable for eating these."

Chen Xia said no more, looked at the octopus, and asked a question in his heart.

"What are we fishing for here?"

Octopus lifted the recorder on his waist and said with deep eyes, "It's for forging the sword."

Chen Xia was confused when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

A shark's back appeared in the distant sea, which was about a thousand feet long. Just by swimming, it caused turbulent waves.

The octopus moved its six legs together, took out the recorder from its waist, walked towards the giant shark, and replied at the same time.

"This is the sea of ​​swords. Countless sword energy spurts out in the sea of ​​swords. The swimming fish is the image of the sword energy."

"Touch the fish and press the sword. The bigger you touch, the stronger the pressure and the stronger the sword's intention!"

Without looking back, it completely pulled out the recorder and walked towards the shark.

Chen Xia anxiously advised: "Then you can't go and sing to the sharks!"

Octopus answered confidently.

"This is not a musical instrument..."

"It's my sword!"

Pulling out the recorder, the big wave spreads across, and there is no obstacle in front of him. He steps out of the sea of ​​​​swords, intending to kill a thousand-foot shark with his sword!

The octopus let out a final roar.

"If I don't become a sword today, I will become a benevolent person!"

Thirty breaths later.

The octopus was successfully buried in the belly of the fish.

The sea calmed down and the waves sparkled.

Chen Xia looked at the thousand-foot giant shark leaving with the octopus, and couldn't help but sigh for this colleague who had spent many days together.

It's so brave, I cried to death.

The octopus's sacrifice also made Chen Xia understand that it is best not to leave the shallow water area, but to stay where he is.

So he stayed in the water for thirty years.

I soaked in the water all day, eating small fish and shrimp from time to time, and never saw anyone else.

In addition to being boring, this kind of life is boring.

Chen Xia endured it and even gradually adapted to it.

Until the first hundred years.

The fisherman finally arrived, looked at Chen Xia in surprise, frowned and asked, "You didn't move at all?"

"No need." Chen Xia replied.

"It's been a hundred years, can't you walk up there by yourself?" the fisherman asked, pointing to the giant sword lying in the sky.

"No need." Chen Xia replied.

The fisherman raised his eyebrows and said in a somewhat anxious tone, "You have to go up and participate in the entry-level election. I brought you in. If you don't win the ranking, how can I have the nerve to ask the headmaster for something?"

"No need." Chen Xia replied.

The fisherman was puzzled, his figure flashed, he approached Chen Xia and asked: "What kind of repeater are you?"

Chen Xia sighed, covered his face with half his hand, shook his head and said: "Cultivation is not just about fighting and killing. I think I should be given tens of thousands of years to prepare."

"Tens of thousands of years?" The fisherman raised his eyebrows, "Are you preparing to die for me?"

He didn't say anything angrily, and asked Chen Xia: "There are so many existences in the world, and if you don't fight for them, how can you get to the top and rise up?!"

"Endure." Chen Xia replied sincerely: "As long as I can endure you all to death, I will become invincible."

The fisherman curled his lips and said speechlessly: "Then don't practice these exercises. Go and learn the bastard method. This thing can survive."

Chen Xia disagrees with this point. After all, the "Giant Turtle Breath Technique" he learned is a short-lived technique.

The fisherman looked at him helplessly, pondered for a moment, and said: "You must go to the entry-level election five hundred years from now, otherwise you will be exiled to the deep waters of the Sword Sea."

"Okay." Chen Xia nodded instantly with a serious expression, "I have decided to participate in the entry-level election five hundred years from now."

Attitudes are not absolute and can be changed.

The fisherman nodded with satisfaction, looked at Chen Xia, and asked again.

"How far has your sword intention been refined? Cangtian Jianhai is the sect of sword training and takes the lead in sword cultivation. You'd better practice sword training."

"No need." Chen Xia shook his head, looked at the fisherman, and said in a sincere tone: "Just let me endure for tens of thousands more years."

"Alas." The fisherman sighed helplessly and said.

"You don't understand. The great emperors and supreme beings in ancient times have never been able to survive through hard work. They were all made step by step, fighting on their own. Without talent, let alone fighting, they will never reach the top in their lifetime!"

Chen Xia looked at the serious fisherman, and moved the hand covering his face to touch the tip of his nose. After thinking for a while, he replied.

"Maybe they just didn't last long enough?"

"You kid." The fisherman shook his head and didn't want to persuade him anymore. He just followed Chen Xia. He stretched out his hand and the world started spinning.

Chen Xia lowered his head and stepped on a huge sword blade.

He is above the sky.

"The characters in this entry-level election include many ancient species, even mythical species, and there are two great emperor seedlings among them. If you want to get a good ranking, you must work hard to practice."

The fisherman replied.

"No." Chen Xia shook his head, "I don't want to."

It's the fisherman who wants a good ranking.

The two of them started to look at each other, and the fisherman said in a bad tone: "I'll give you a chance to speak again."

"Yeah." Chen Xia nodded, "I really want to."

Things like attitude can change at any time.

"That's right." The fishing old man nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said: "The best way to practice is to sink into the world."

"Time is not equal in the heavens and the world. The smaller the interface, the faster time passes. The time flow rate in our great heavens is only 80% of that in the fairy world."

"And in some small interfaces, it can even reach the level of 1:100. One day in the big world, and a hundred days in the small interface."

Chen Xia's eyes lit up, as if the door to a new world had opened.

Is there such a good thing?

The fisherman saw his joy, shook his head, and poured out cold water.

"Although I say that, almost no one is willing to come to this small interface, because its luck opportunities are too limited and have long been divided up by the locals."

"If you go as an outsider, not only will your strength be suppressed, but you may also be killed by the locals. This kind of thing is not uncommon."

"The risk is completely out of proportion to the reward, so I recommend you to go to a medium interface, at least the opportunity is enough."

"No, I want to go to the insignificant interface." Chen Xia shook his head and said with firm eyes.

"Opportunities are not important. I mainly like to take risks."

The fisherman was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!
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