I have a passive skill Chapter 1330 Enlightening the Sword in the Rain and Forging the Apricot Realm, Hiding the Path of Pain and Asking for Rebirth from afar
Chapter 1330 Enlightening the Sword in the Rain and Forging the Apricot Realm, Hiding the Path of Pain and Asking for Rebirth from afar
Xu Xiaoshou has lost track of time.
After all, time in the Yuanfu world has accelerated to a point that even he cannot estimate.
The dragon apricot deserves to be called the ancestral tree. With the help of the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time, the evolution of the world has been pushed to the end.
It feels like eternity has passed, yet it seems like a moment.
In short, when I came back to my senses, the world here was completely different from before.
Continuous mountains, rushing rivers...
Green fields, Yuanjian Zeqiu...
Not only were these terrains difficult to form in the Yuanfu world before, but now it seems that they are even more full of vitality.
Moreover, the weather is diverse, the yin and yang change, and the north, south, west, and east are different.
The high mountains in the north tower into the clouds, and the winter is biting and snowy all year round.
The forests and springs in the south are hot in winter, scorching hot in summer, and filled with shade for cooling.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that this was a fully formed world, and it would not be an exaggeration to say it was a paradise.
It is difficult for such a picky person like him to find more faults...
"No!"
"Is there really something missing?"
As the master of this world, Xu Xiaoshou could feel that the white geese on the snow-capped mountains were constantly white, which seemed to lose some reality; the lush summer atmosphere in the dense forest was still missing some sounds.
"For example, there can be spiritual beasts or wild beasts on the mountains; there can be frightened birds and even elk in the forest..."
biology!
Yes, that’s the answer!
As long as there are more creatures, it is not an exaggeration to say that this world is a smaller version of the Holy God Continent.
However, Longxing can evolve the world and allow it to produce so many creatures out of thin air, which is obviously a bit difficult.
No matter how strong the ancestral tree is, it cannot lay eggs, let alone hatch ligers, fish, birds and other creatures.
Xu Xiaoshou thought that in the future he could visit various famous mountains and rivers, capture some cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, etc., and bring them into exile in the Yuanfu world.
I just happen to be proficient in cooking and can put it to use.
Of course, it is possible to have these creatures now. If you are proficient in painting, you can create a large number of them.
Unfortunately, they are all fake...
In the void, the light of the dragon apricot transformed into patterns is extremely dim. It can be imagined that evolving the world has indeed consumed too much of its power.
But until this step, it did not stop, but as if it had understood what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking, it spoke enthusiastically:
"Now that it's here, give it life."
As the golden crown swayed, crystal clear wafers fell gracefully one after another.
Xu Xiaoshou looked up and found that they were space debris, densely packed and countless.
These space fragments are not blank; they contain cattle, sheep, eagles, birds and other birds and animals, as well as some amphibious creatures, swimming fish, and tiny mayflies.
Xu Xiaoshou even saw some spiritual beasts that were rich in spiritual power, but their levels were generally very low, most were acquired, and occasionally they were innate.
After these life forms struggled out of the space debris, they fell from the sky, full of panic.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, "Can it still be like this?"
He suddenly thought that Dragon Apricot is the world tree, so besides his own Yuanfu world, has it not become the foundation of some world before?
there must be!
So, these space fragments are just the accumulation of it in the past, storing all kinds of life in various broken worlds?
"rain."
Thinking of this, Long Xing shouted loudly, and Xu Xiaoshou thought it was going to rain.
Indeed, at this time, the world needs a rain called "rebirth" to send these creatures to where they should go.
But after waiting for a while, Long Xing made no move.
Xu Xiaoshou understood that it needed his own help.
After all, the master of the world is not Long Xing. This new rain must be completed by Xu Xiaoshou, and it can only be completed by Xu Xiaoshou.
Take a breath and reach the sky in one step.
Xu Xiaoshou arrived high in the sky and stood side by side with Long Xing.
He didn't say anything, he just took out a drop of blood and poured it on the imitator.
A large amount of information suddenly poured into my mind, which was the knowledge and perception of "water".
——This drop of blood comes from the Yuling Drop in the Sin Palace, which is the water ghost Yumo.
Xu Xiaoshou was half-changed, and with this realization, he slowly raised his hand.
"God said, let it rain."
Tick!
The rain makes the branches and leaves green, and the ground is green with new life.
A real rain, in Xu Xiaoshou's joking tone, went from dribs and drizzles... to pouring down!
The thousands of creatures spilled out from the space debris were already wet by the heavy rain before they even landed in the panic.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at this scene. He was just playing, but he felt a sense of pride in his heart for no reason.
The first rain in this world was caused by me!
I can decide the life and death of everything in this world!
His aura was rising steadily. He looked at the new world and the Taoist charms around his body. There was obviously no secret formation under his feet, as if he had entered into a state of unity between heaven and man.
"god?"
Of course Long Xing understood the words of the human boy next to her, but she only thought that Xu Xiaoshou was farting.
When will it rain and you can call yourself a god?
It doesn’t even dare!
But before he could say anything sarcastic, Long Xing noticed that something was wrong with his actions.
Those mortal creatures fell from such a height, even if the birds flapped their wings, they would be shattered into pieces after their wings were wet, let alone cattle and sheep?
Long Xing was about to take action to protect them.
Who would have thought that the Taoist aura next to Xu Xiaoshou would rise to such an extent that even it would be moved, as if it had no limit.
"What does this son want to do..."
While thinking about it, Xu Xiao was moved and moved before Long Xing did!
After the water flooded the world, he was already extremely powerful, but he felt that the vast world was nothing more than this, and I could control it.
The life and death of all things that Long Xing could see, Xu Xiaoshou had already seen.
"The best good is like water."
Once upon a time, Xu Xiaoshou copied the supreme understanding of the water system from the Great Demon King Yu Mo.
However, his hand is not "compatible with all things", but can tolerate wind and thunder.
Instead, he looked at thousands of lives, recalled some insights in his memory, and said smoothly:
"Water is good for all things and does not compete with it. It is what everyone hates, so it is close to the Tao."
Without even seeing any movement, the rainwater was lifted up by the wind, gently sending thousands of birds and beasts to the ground, freezing the panic in the sky.
Is this the end?
Long Xing's thoughts were all gone, as if he had been struck by lightning.
It is not difficult to put down the birds and beasts in this new world, but there are so many of them that even the exhausted Long Xing feels it takes some effort.
Xu Xiaoshou is so weak, how come he is more calm than himself when he lifts heavy weights with ease?
and!
"Water is good for all things and does not fight for it. It is what everyone hates, so it is the Tao..." Long Xing muttered again, and he could not imagine that such remarks could be made by the seemingly incoherent human boy in front of him.
Using water as a metaphor for Tao, the words are concise and concise, but get to the core.
This may be the reason why Xu Xiaoshou has just moved a thousand catties with four ounces. Is he really enlightening the Tao at this moment?
"Continue!" Long Xing gained something and urged the human boy to continue.
It feels like if you give it a little more, you may be able to understand more.
The Tao Yun aura around Xu Xiaoshou was stagnant, and he was obviously distracted.
Pity……
Really, you will regret less when you use the book!
The half of the Tao Te Ching that was packed in the box under the hospital bed should be read carefully. Now it will definitely make this ancestral tree dragon apricot stupid.
But that's enough.
Xu Xiaoshou's momentum didn't stop, he glanced back at Long Xing, then withdrew his gaze:
"The Tao cannot be Taoized."
Long Xing was shocked and repeated in a low voice.
But he couldn't understand anything, and he looked at me like "give me more".
Xu Xiaoshou ignored it and returned to the world.
He has accumulated momentum, and he feels that this new world can not only be used to fit "water", but also "sword".
"Hide the pain!"
With a slap of the black sword on his waist, Zangku stabbed through the air, and Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly grabbed it.
There was a squeaking sound, and Zhiku only twisted.
In an instant, dense raindrops fell from the sky, and even the thousands of creatures that had been falling on the ground for more than a season and got wet, all stopped.
The whole world fell silent for a moment.
"Ten thousand!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes flashed and he burst out drinking.
What he suddenly realized was not only the waterway, but also the word "ten thousand" in ancient swordsmanship.
At that time on Void Island, he performed the second state of Prajna Wu, Mr. Jiren's Heart Sword Skill, which he obtained by tracing his memories.
I originally thought about Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, Illusion Swordsmanship, etc. It could also be like this, just like a cat or a tiger to understand, but later I tried it but I always felt that something was missing.
Only its shape can be obtained, but its meaning cannot be understood.
But now, Xu Xiaoshou has opened up a new world.
Between the heaven and the earth, the ears perceive it as sound, and the eye encounters it as color. There is an inexhaustible "treasure" of scenery that feeds back insights.
What flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind was not only the "absolute empire" of the Lord of the World who controlled everything.
There is also the "Wrath of the Great Red God" from Feng Xiaose that turned into form and materialized into reality, recorded at a glance in the Hall of Sin.
"Buzz!"
The sword path under his feet circled.
The mystical formation diagram with complicated Dao patterns spread out instantly, so boundless that it seemed to fill this new world.
Its scale is actually no less than that of half-exploring Yunlun Mountain and slaying Rao Yao Yao with a sword.
"What does this kid want to do?" Long Xing was puzzled again.
The shock given to it by this human boy was getting bigger every time.
This time the sword in his hand felt like it was going to tear the sky apart.
Its edge is so sharp and its strength is so high that it can even overwhelm the power he accumulated in his body just after his cultivation breakthrough.
"boom!"
At a certain moment, Long Xing only saw thousands of auras converging in the sky, turning into a single red wing behind Xu Xiaoshou, brilliant and gorgeous, covering nine days.
But within half a breath, the red wings disappeared.
Together with Xu Xiaoshou's power to look down on the world, it also disappeared.
Enlightenment failed?
Long Xing was stunned.
Xu Xiaoshou smiled.
He held on to the Tibetan suffering tightly, and the Tibetan suffering was endlessly exciting, rising again and again.
"magical!"
The word came out again and again, and the secret formation diagram under my feet rotated again.
This time is different from the "potential" of "ten thousand", Xu Xiaoshou's body is full of charm, but it turns into nothingness, and the sky and the earth fall.
Long Xing couldn’t understand.
But it clearly feels that this new world seems to have an extra layer...world?
The two overlap and are indistinguishable from each other.
It can't even tell what is true and what is false.
Soon, that illusion disappeared.
Or is it that the so-called second world never existed at all, and I just lost sight of it?
Long Xing was not targeted by anything and was not affected by the sword's power. He was able to look back at Xu Xiaoshou and ask questions.
Xu Xiaoshou remained silent, but the corners of his lips curled up into another smile.
"The Riddler..."
Long Xing was furious for no reason, and even thought of knocking this human boy's head off.
This is the reason why he doesn't like human beings. He speaks half the words, builds momentum half the time, draws the sword half the way, even smiles only half the time...
You must be sick!
"I understand." Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and looked incomprehensible.
"Oh? What do you get?" Long Xing was delighted, this kid wants to share?
"The secret must not be revealed."
"..."
"Received glare, passive value, +1."
"Being cursed, passive value, +1."
…
The evolution of the world has come to an end.
With the entry of living beings, this world is on the right track. In the future, the ancestral tree Dragon Apricot will be used as the world tree, and the future can be expected.
But Xu Xiaoshou still felt that something was missing.
At this moment, Long Xing said: "This world evolved for me, and I should give it its name."
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou feel what was missing.
Yes, it can no longer be called "Yuanfu World", it should have a brand new name.
Xu Xiaoshou gained a lot from Enlightenment of the Sword in the Rain, and he no longer cared about competing with Long Xing for the naming rights.
He was happy to let Long Xing choose the name.
In this way, this ancestral tree will feel more involved, and will work even harder to protect this world with amazing potential in the future, just like the greedy god refining elixirs.
And I don’t have to pay anything...
"It is up to the seniors to decide. This is the honor of this world." Xu Xiaoshou said solemnly.
It can be clearly felt that Long Xing felt a sense of joy after hearing the sound.
It has obviously been brewing for a long time and has a good idea of the name, but at this moment it is still depressed, pondering for a long time, and then said:
"Just call 'Xingjie'!"
Apricot world?
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, "Great!"
This name definitely conveys a sense of belonging, implying that a certain tree wants to live there forever.
"How is it?" Long Xing asked with some anticipation.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't resist, so he immediately clapped his hands: "So elegant, so elegant!"
Long Xing laughed.
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at it and smiled.
"Recognized, passive value, +1."
…
With a squeaking sound, the pain in his hand suddenly shook violently, and Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyebrows in surprise.
He is very familiar with this fluctuation, and he wants to be promoted again?
Is it because I just used it to perform half of the "Wrath of the Red God" and half of the "Second World"?
"Maybe, more than that?"
I think Zangku's promotion speed has been a bit fast recently.
He has obviously reached the fourth level of the Throne. Compared with the Xiantian and Grandmaster levels, he is even worse.
He immediately thought of "name"!
Nowadays, the name of the new Seven Sword Immortals, "Two old men, one smile, Liu Fuyu, flowers coming to the north to welcome you" has spread and is known throughout the five regions.
Even with the name of hiding suffering, the tide is rising.
And it is said that fame can breed famous swords. The Broken Sword Qingju in the hands of the Eight Masters means that he has risen from the weak to the supreme step by step.
I'm afraid there will be a new breakthrough in Zangku this time. This "name" accounts for the majority, and the nourishment of heaven accounts for the majority!
"Well..." Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin.
Before, he didn't have such crazy thoughts about the title of Seven Swordsmen as other sword cultivators, but now he suddenly realized how powerful "name" is.
This thing is so powerful, even if the ancient sword cultivator wants to live in seclusion, he has to fight for his name in the world, right?
That's right, don't you see that Mei Jiren is so noble...
"嘤——"
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of struggling, and Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyes to find out.
This time, the transformation was much slower and more anxious.
It's like a snake that wants to shed its skin but is trapped in its own skin. It twists and turns for a long time but still can't rise in level.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly discovered that at some point, there was a faint crack on the Zangkujian.
He was startled, and when he looked again, he found that the crack had disappeared, as if it was an illusion.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't realize that he would be dazzled when he realized something.
Fourth grade, or third grade...
In short, the throne level may be the limit of suffering!
Fame can nourish a famous sword, but the quality of the sword itself must also pass the test?
Zangku was indeed weak before, and the skills and materials used to make this sword were very rough.
You couldn't tell it when it was low grade, but now...
Just like the previous Eight Masters were limited by their mortal bodies and had to go back to the furnace to recreate an immortal sword body.
"Hey!"
Hiding the pain is still struggling.
Xu Xiaoshou saw that it was unwilling.
So, he lifted up the black sword and activated the Sword Observation Technique. His eyes became extremely bright, and his fingertips formed a sword thought, stroking the sword body bit by bit.
"Buzz buzz!"
The body of the Zangku sword shook violently.
The "thoughts" awakened in the sword continued to invade Xu Xiaoshou's body through fingertip contact.
This sword thought is no longer as strong as before and can hurt Xu Xiaoshou's body.
In other words, Xu Xiaoshou was too strong at the moment. He could easily suppress his sword thoughts, incorporate them into his sword thoughts, and then spit out his sword thoughts to repay his suffering and help him advance.
The cycle begins over and over again.
This process lasted for as long as half a stick of incense.
When the sword finger finally touched the tip of the sword, Zangku let out a bird's chirp, and the sword's body glowed with a transparent black light.
"Hey!"
Breakthrough!
Third-grade spiritual sword, the pinnacle of the throne!
Xu Xiaoshou was sincerely happy to hide his suffering.
His current combat power has touched the peak of the throne, and Zang Ku has followed closely behind to reach this position.
After hiding his suffering and enjoying himself for a while, Xu Xiaoshou had to pour cold water on him again:
"I'm not trying to say anything to you, but your breakthrough momentum needs to be curbed, take your time, and just think of it as practicing the art of hidden swords."
"Huh?" It hides its pain and is incomprehensible. It is already very spiritual and can communicate normally with its owner without any problem.
"Your quality is too poor, just like the Eight Masters who want to become a saint without a holy body. After this promotion, I am afraid that I will use you to perform the second realm in the future, and you will be broken after using it."
"Hey..." Zangku was in a depressed mood. This was an undeniable fact.
After Xu Xiaoshou appeased the Ying Ying sword, he began to think about this thing again:
Since this is necessary to hide suffering, how can a famous sword be cultivated in this way?
The era of ancient sword cultivators has developed for so long, and there were sword gods in ancient times.
There must be a legend about a mortal sword that was not even a ninth-grade or tenth-grade sword, but was finally promoted to a famous sword, right?
Isn’t this the case in Qingju?
Doesn't this mean that there must be some way for a famous sword to grow rapidly with its master without being limited by its own quality?
After all, whoever can raise a famous sword must be an ordinary person, and his growth rate must be extremely fast, and the sword must keep up.
"Reinvent the wheel?"
Xu Xiaoshou thought of the Eight Masters again, and thought of this possibility which was feasible.
But soon, he frowned again.
What the hell!
This is the secret that will soon become a famous sword!
What if the spirit of suffering is lost in the process of rebuilding and rebuilding?
This idea should only exist in the era of ancient sword cultivators. In today's world, who else is qualified to reshape the embryo of a famous sword like Zangku?
While he was thinking hard, Xu Xiaoshou's mind moved and he received a message from the second true body from the outside world: