Chapter 162: Digesting the Gift in the Sword

Chapter 162: Flying a Thousand Miles with a Sword, Digesting the Gift (Subscription Request)
Lu Chengfeng swallowed a pill every quarter of an hour.

Three hours later, his body, which had been shriveled like a corpse, seemed to have been reborn and regained its vitality.

His long black hair casually fell behind his back and on his shoulders. His skin was as white and smooth as ivory. His features were sharp and his body was strong. Even his age looked much younger, as if he was a handsome young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Lu Chengfeng was casually wearing a loose white robe, with a sword across his knees. He slowly opened his eyes, and the golden flame between his eyebrows gradually dissipated, and there was no longer any magical sign on his face.

He stood up and could clearly feel that his body seemed to have washed away all the hidden injuries and impurities caused by previous training and fighting. His body seemed to have returned to his childhood, full of energy.

Compared with before, it was like it had turned into a young dragon.

The vitality is strong, the Qi and blood are abundant, the bones are tough, and the divine power grows naturally. The breathing of the five internal organs resonates with the golden flame between the eyebrows, and the essence of the five elements that permeates the heaven and earth is exhaled and taken into the abdomen with the breathing.

At this point, he has become a living being, and can be called a real person.

Especially when the primordial spirit is condensed, it can leave the body with just a thought, and the physical body is just a residence in the world.

This is a completely different life experience from before.

Lu Chengfeng carefully sensed every inch of changes in his body. The Bixiao Sword was held in his palm, flowing with green light, like spring water, rippling with waves.

Luo Suyi watched quietly from the side, her face no longer showing any anxiety or worry, but instead a slightly dazed look.

The man in front of her seemed to have returned to the age of sixteen or seventeen, with a white robe and a sword as bright as a blue rainbow. This made her think of the time when they studied together at Bixiao Peak.

He was forced to practice the Golden Jade Robe Technique, while Lu Chengfeng was regarded as the successor by Zhao Changzhen.

That year, I was hiding in the woods at night, crying secretly, when I suddenly saw someone practicing sword in the middle of the night.

Luo Suyi wiped away her tears secretly, and saw a handsome young man holding a three-foot-long green sword. The sword was like a raging wave, rolling up the dead branches on the ground. The moonlight was shining, and the fallen leaves were flying. The sword light was like a dragon, overturning the rivers and seas, and spreading a piece of green waves.

She just watched quietly from the side, feeling both envy and indescribable peace in her heart.

From that day on, she would always meet him practicing sword skills in the evening.

Even if I changed the place on purpose.

Luo Suyi understood clearly that the young man had done it on purpose.

After a long time, she even felt a little accustomed to it, and even her previous depression, distress and pain had dissipated a lot.

She was practicing the Golden Jade Robe Technique while the boy was practicing swordplay.

Many years have passed in a flash...

But the scene before him made Luo Suyi feel as if he had returned to the past.

……

Lu Chengfeng swept his mind and grasped most of the changes in himself. The Bixiao Sword even turned into a green light, moving around his body like a silk thread, extremely agile.

This is the sword-controlling technique, using the soul to control the sword, it has endless uses.

When his cultivation reached the celestial realm, he comprehended the way of heaven and earth and put it to use for his own benefit. When he performed swordsmanship, there was a qualitative change from before.

He controlled the sword with his soul, flying into the sky and hiding in the ground, with sword light flying everywhere.

Compared to using the sword with hands to activate the sword energy before, the lethality is more than ten times stronger.

This is an extremely mysterious feeling. When the Golden Flame Soul burns magic power, the mind can leave the body and merge into one's own natal sword, and then become one with the divine pattern on it to perform various sword techniques.

Lu Chengfeng used the Bixiao Sword to perform the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Sword. The sword light suddenly became sharper and condensed into a line, with shocking killing power and bone-chilling coldness.

With a thought, the sword light turned into a red dragon, filled with fiery golden light, ferocious and brutal, and ferocious.

Then the sword light rose with the wind and turned into breeze and clouds, floating without a trace, yet omnipresent.

……

He used his mind to control the sword to perform the various sword techniques he had practiced before. The power of the sword increased dramatically, and its agility was extraordinary and mysterious.

"To achieve the status of a celestial being, the martial arts you have practiced in the past are not useless. Using your spirit to control the sword and perform various sword techniques will make it even more profound."

Lu Chengfeng nodded in satisfaction, and with a thought, the sword light fell and returned to his palm.

"When I first became a celestial being, I could only control the sword within a range of ten feet around me. As my cultivation level continues to improve, I will be able to control the sword further."

"Of course, this is the case when the mind is controlling the sword. If the soul leaves the body and controls the sword, as long as the magic power is not exhausted, you can continue to control the sword and kill people thousands of miles away. It is not a fantasy."

"But if you do this, your physical body will be at risk of being destroyed by someone else. Therefore, when your soul is flying the sword, you must take good care of your physical body. Otherwise, if your physical body is destroyed, you will have no choice but to take over another body or reincarnate."

"It is not without reason that ordinary people call celestial beings "corpse reincarnation immortals."

Lu Chengfeng stretched out his hand and the Bixiao Sword turned into a stream of light, and with a clang, it fell into the scabbard on the wooden rack with incredible precision.

He turned around, looked at Luo Suyi, and chuckled, "Why don't you recognize me?"

Luo Suyi finally came back to her senses from her trance, her face full of amazement, but she couldn't help but feel a little complicated, "Is this... a celestial being?"

Although she had known that this day would come, she still felt indescribable shock when her husband truly became a celestial being. She even felt a little in awe of this young man in front of her who was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Because from this point on, he can also be called an immortal. Even if he is just a corpse-reincarnated immortal, that is the beginning of an immortal.

Luo Suyi has a sense of alienation and illusion as myths and legends enter reality.

"Husband...husband...is it really you?"

Seeing her like this, Lu Chengfeng's heart softened. He took a few steps forward, gently hugged her waist, and whispered beside her crystal-like earlobe, "My dear Master's Wife, who else can it be but me?"

Luo Suyi's cheeks flushed with shame, and she couldn't help but spit softly, "How shameless! You are now the Overlord of Heaven and Man, and you still say such nonsense."

Lu Chengfeng hugged her tightly with both hands, stared into her eyes and said word by word: "No matter what level of cultivation I have reached, I will always be your husband and you will always be my wife. This will never change at any time."

Luo Suyi's tears suddenly flowed out. No one knew that although she seemed peaceful and comfortable, she was actually accumulating a lot of pressure in her heart. Lu Chengfeng had grown too fast. In just a few years, he had achieved what countless people in the martial arts world could never achieve in their entire lives.

Her identity was awkward. She was originally Zhao Changzhen's concubine, but she got together with Zhao Changzhen's disciple, and her master did not recognize their identity as husband and wife at the beginning.

Although now, the relationship between Lu Chengfeng and Luo Suyi does not need to be acknowledged by anyone, many people in the sect know Luo Suyi's identity. This is her dark history and past that cannot be erased.

Besides that, she practices dual cultivation and cannot bear children. Such a woman can be a concubine, but she is not qualified to be the mistress of the house. Even in a commoner's family, she is not worthy of being the main wife.

Being unable to have children is the biggest fault.

In addition, Lu Chengfeng was indifferent and ruthless to other women on Bixiao Peak. Many people said that Luo Suyi was jealous. She relied on her husband's favor to be arrogant and suppress dissidents.

All these things mixed together brought her an extremely heavy psychological burden, especially as Lu Chengfeng's status became higher and higher and his strength became stronger and stronger, which made her feel even more ashamed.

"I... I am not worthy of you at all... I am not worthy of being your wife..." Luo Suyi's voice was trembling and choked.

Lu Chengfeng stroked her hair and back quietly, and said softly: "When I had nothing and was in chaos at Bixiao Peak, you knew that marrying me would lead to countless criticisms and slanders, but you still resolutely married me."

"Although I made a lame excuse at the time, using Xue Dulong's existence as a cover to marry you."

"But I believe you know very well in your heart that marriage between you and me is not the best way to solve the problem. Instead, it will plunge us into a bigger storm and whirlpool of public opinion, and we will have to endure countless people's contempt and ridicule."

"But you still married me at that time. The wedding was held in a very hasty and simple manner."

"Tell me why?"

Lu Chengfeng raised his right hand and gently wiped away the tears on her cheek. Without Luo Suyi's answer, he looked at the woman's eyes blurred by tears and said slowly: "Because I know that you have me in your heart."

"From the first time I saw you, I was attracted to you."

"So when I found you crying alone in the woods in the middle of the night, I was anxious for you, distressed for you, and worried about you, but I had no reason or excuse to comfort you."

"So I can only practice swordplay stupidly..."

"Junior Sister Zhao Ling'er and I grew up together. I know how she feels about me, and I love her, too. Especially after Master passed away, I felt even more guilty and distressed."

"But the first person who walked into my heart was you!" "Luo Suyi."

Hearing this, Luo Suyi finally broke down, hugged Lu Chengfeng tightly, tears streaming down her face, and murmured, "Husband, husband, husband..."

"Want me!"

Lu Chengfeng picked her up and kissed her lips gently, "Silly, don't think too much. You will always be the most special to me, and no one else can replace you."

"Do you understand? My dear Master's Wife!"

"You bad thing, stop talking, want me!" Her voice was still tearful, but it was indescribably charming.

……

It was not until Luo Suyi fainted from exhaustion that this silly woman stopped asking for more. She had just been more crazy and proactive than ever before.

Lu Chengfeng held her in his arms, feeling peaceful.

No matter how dangerous the world is, he has already achieved the status of a celestial being, created his own magical skills, and also obtained gifts from immortals.

The most important thing is that no one could have imagined that Lu Chengfeng would be able to increase his strength to a level that no one could control in the shortest possible time.

"No matter who it is, don't think of destroying my peaceful life."

"And Su Yi, if a person becomes an immortal, he will be alone for hundreds of years and eventually turn into a handful of dirt. What's the point?"

Lu Chengfeng felt calmer and more determined than ever before. From now on, his strength will increase at a speed beyond anyone's imagination, and he will become a behemoth that no one can shake.

Even if there are conspiracies and plots behind the scenes, even if there are fights and struggles among the immortals, he has the capital to resist.

"No matter how rough the waves are, I will remain calm!"

"Let's see who is the winner in the end."

Lu Chengfeng said softly, his mind entering the spiritual platform. It was time to digest the gift from the immortal.

Of course, before digesting the gift from the immortal, he still had one thing to do.

Lu Chengfeng was unable to gain memory of the gifts he had received before from the half-step celestial beings, such as the ancestor of the Zhao family, Xun Shuijing, and Qi Yuan, who was at the celestial realm.

This is because he has not yet condensed his soul and digested the memories of these people. He is at risk of losing his mind and may very likely lose himself in countless memories.

Now that his primordial spirit has been condensed and his original mind is unshakable, he is qualified to completely refine the memories that were not digested before.

Especially Xun Shuijing and Qi Yuan, their memories may contain the Yuncang Sword Sect and many secrets from more than 20 years ago.

Zhu Yuxian was not willing to mention many of the things that happened back then, and Lu Chengfeng had no way to trace them back. Even the sect did not have any relevant records of what happened more than 20 years ago.

In his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, the gift that has been completely digested will turn into a dim star, suspended in the deep darkness.

However, the gifts from the Zhao family's ancestor, Xun Shuijing, and Qi Yuan still emitted a hazy golden glow. Although it was extremely dim, it was obviously different from the other gifts that had been completely digested.

Lu Chengfeng's soul rushed up and turned into a dazzling golden light, which instantly submerged the star representing Xun Shuijing.

As his soul began to refine, countless complicated and fragmented memories poured into his mind like waves.

In a trance, he seemed to transform into a tall and handsome man. He liked to wear white robes, let his long hair down, and liked to play the flute.

His father was the elder of Xuanhe Peak. He had a son in his old age and doted on him.

He was born with immortal bones. Since childhood, his cultivation speed was far beyond the reach of his peers, and everyone in the sect regarded him as an amazing genius.

What is even more terrifying is his comprehension, which is even more extraordinary than the aptitude brought by the immortal bone. He can understand martial arts that are extremely difficult and obscure to others at a glance, and he can master them as soon as he learns them. He can even innovate and transcend the original barriers of martial arts as long as he practices for a period of time.

Therefore, at such a young age, he was unanimously agreed upon by the sect and appointed as the young sect leader. As an exception, he was allowed to comprehend the sword manual of the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Sword in advance.

He lived up to expectations and broke through the barriers in less than a year, condensed the magic talisman, and achieved the status of a half-step celestial being.

He was going to become the leader of the Yuncang Sword Sect, but he met that woman...

Countless images flashed through my mind, most of which were fragmented and unable to form a complete scene.

But some of the images are particularly clear and profound.

Hiding in the deep forest, playing the flute under the moonlight, he saw a woman walking on the waves of the lake on the cliff. She was like an elf in the mountains and a fairy falling in the moonlight.

Mountain breeze, moonlight, bamboo flute...

At that moment, Xun Shuijing attained enlightenment, and even by chance inherited the immortal scriptures hidden in the moonlight of the mountains and rivers, as well as the cloud-light escape technique of the heavens and the earth.

But at the same time, that woman was forever engraved in his heart and he could not extricate himself from it.

When Lu Chengfeng checked this memory, he couldn't help but curse inwardly, "What an idiot! If there is no conspiracy behind this, then it would be a miracle."

"The young master of the Yuncang Sword Sect, who was just playing the flute at night, suddenly attained enlightenment, inherited the immortal scriptures, and inexplicably fell in love with a woman..."

"Okay, I'm vulgar and don't understand love, but this is all too coincidental."

He shook his head, and from the perspective of an observer, he immediately discovered some clues, but all this was just his guess.

Because of the concentration of the soul, the extremely complex memories were digested very quickly, and before long, all the memories were digested.

Lu Chengfeng was just dazed for a moment, then returned to normal.

When he saw a certain scene in his memory, his eyes suddenly became deep, "Among the masters who surrounded and killed Xun Shuijing, there were not only many half-step celestial beings from the five northern states, but also the Yufa Tianzong from Zhongzhou."

He saw one of the scenes with his own eyes. There was a woman in a Taoist robe, with water, fire, wind and thunder surrounding her body. Then they intertwined and collided, crushing down towards Xun Shuijing.

In the end, he was seriously injured by a sword from Xun Shuijing.

The water and fire were shattered, the wind and thunder dissipated, and the Red Dragon Sword in Xun Shuijing's hand was like a ray of red light, sweeping directly across her waist and almost cutting her in half.

Lu Chengfeng caught an extremely subtle abnormality in this picture. The Red Dragon Sword seemed to have left something in the body of the female Taoist nun.

In addition, there was a special aura throughout the battle that made him feel somewhat familiar, yet somewhat confused.

"The Red Dragon took this opportunity to reincarnate. If I'm not mistaken, the Taoist nun should be Liu Wu's mother."

"Yu Fa Tian Zong, King Han, Red Dragon..."

"It seems that there is more..."

Lu Chengfeng carefully sensed it for a long time and finally found out what made him feel familiar. "In this picture, somewhere, there is a breath similar to the gift from the immortal, that is, the abyss."

"There is an immortal secretly intervening in this battle!"

He thought about it for a moment and didn't waste any more time. It took him about another hour to completely digest the memories of the other two people.

After Lu Chengfeng digested the memories of the Zhao family's ancestor, he realized that the reason he was able to break through to the half-step celestial being was because of the opportunity he got from the Yufa Tianzong.

"The Yufa Tian Sect is really everywhere... In the south, in Central China, in the north, their presence is everywhere."

"The old monk said that among the two immortals who attacked him secretly, one of them had achieved the state of Law of Heaven and Earth. I'm afraid he is closely related to the Yufatian Sect."

Lu Chengfeng was not in a hurry to explore the so-called truth. "Take your time. Those who hide in the depths of the martial arts world and behind the scenes will eventually surface."

"But it seems that many things have the shadow of the Yufa Tianzong. There is probably an immortal behind them."

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, especially Qi Yuan's memory. There were many things worth pondering, which involved many secrets of the Yuncang Sword Sect.

But Lu Chengfeng did not continue to sort out those memories. Instead, he calmed down and fixed his gaze on the abyss of his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

No matter what kind of storm there is, this abyss will be my greatest reliance for a long time to come.

His soul absorbed essence from all directions and began to operate his gifted talent to digest and absorb the power and mysteries contained in this abyss.

(End of this chapter)