Chapter 164 A Leap in Strength
The disciples looked at each other, shocked and confused by the sudden change, but Yin Wuqing's order was unquestionable. Although they still had doubts, they dispersed one after another, and the square gradually returned to its former hustle and bustle and vitality.
"You should also go back and concentrate on your training."
Yin Wuqing's gaze fell on Shangguan Jiannan, his tone calm but revealing unquestionable firmness.
Shangguan Jiannan agreed respectfully and then blended into the dispersing crowd.
It was late at night and Shangguan Jiannan was sitting alone in a secret room, with a long sword with a faint red glow lying in front of him.
He silently thought in his heart: "Strength, only strength is the foundation!"
Recalling the confrontation with Guo Cheng, the feeling of powerlessness and despair surged into his heart again. It was a suffocating feeling of being crushed by absolute strength.
What was even more unexpected to him was that Guo Mingliang, whom he had killed, was actually the son of Guo Cheng, and his identity was deliberately hidden in the Liuyun Sword Sect, making him seem so insignificant.
Shangguan Jiannan couldn't help but smile bitterly, lamenting that the world is unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people.
In this quiet space, he let out a long sigh, feeling mixed emotions.
Faced with this sudden change, he knew that he was powerless to change much, and could only tell himself silently: "Take one step at a time, and see what happens next. Only by constantly improving your strength can you gain a foothold in this chaotic world."
Then, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and devoted all his energy to cultivation. The scarlet sword seemed to be silently responding to his determination, emitting an even brighter light, as if foreshadowing future challenges and hopes.
“Fearlessness comes from the accumulation of strength.”
Shangguan Jiannan pondered secretly, knowing that if he could compete with Guo Cheng, he would no longer need to rely on his master's power to protect him.
In this secluded training room, his thoughts were spinning like windmills. Finally, he took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and stepped into the abyss of training.
Inside the room, a wisp of spiritual energy from the earth flows slowly, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet space.
Shangguan Jiannan no longer hesitated and devoted himself to this endless cycle of training. Every breath seemed to be a race against time, just for the slightest increase in strength.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed quietly.
Inside the secret room of the Tianjian Sect's main hall, Shangguan Jiannan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone with a gleam of light, like the brightest star in the night sky, breaking the silence of the darkness.
"call--"
A long breath, accompanied by a breath of foul air, turned into a sharp sword of air, which cut through the air and hit the stone wall, making a crisp and steady sound.
His body has quietly transformed after these two months of baptism. His spiritual energy has become more condensed and his strength has also made a qualitative leap.
However, this did not satisfy Shangguan Jiannan, but instead further stimulated his fighting spirit.
"Although there are numerous resources under the protection of the sect, it also limits the breadth and depth of growth."
He thought to himself that he knew that flowers grown in a greenhouse could not withstand the wind and rain from the outside world.
Throughout history, there have been many talented and talented people from various sects who have failed miserably in actual combat, or even been defeated by those with slightly inferior skills.
All this is due to the lack of practical experience.
Although the sect can teach martial arts, it cannot provide the baptism of actual combat. Only personal experience can forge the heart of a true strong person.
Shangguan Jiannan deeply realized that in the past two months, except for the accumulation of spiritual energy in his body, his practical skills and mentality had almost remained stagnant.
This realization caused him to reflect deeply on his own path of cultivation.
"Lord of the Slaughtering Heaven Sword, bravely venture into the Northern Wasteland, slaying demons and eliminating monsters, only then can you show your true qualities as a warrior."
He silently decided to follow the example of his predecessors, embark on a journey of training, hone himself through actual combat, and accumulate valuable experience.
Since returning from the Netherworld, Shangguan Jiannan's state of mind has been much worse than before. He knows very well that the path to becoming a truly strong man is to walk out of countless times of wandering on the brink of life and death.
Therefore, he made up his mind to step out of this comfortable world and go to a broader stage to prove himself and achieve extraordinary success.
The Shadow Pavilion will be out in eight years...
In the endless challenges, Shangguan Jiannan experienced the roar of the Warcraft Forest, the edge of the sect's genius, and even the horror sleeping in the ancient tomb. Every battle was a crossing of the limit, and every lingering on the edge of life and death forged his unique combat wisdom and experience.
In the past, he was just a shining star in the sect, not at the top; but now, the baptism in the netherworld has made him full of confidence, and he thinks it is not difficult for him to be among the top five of the sect's elite list.
Originally, Shangguan Jiannan had great ambitions and wanted to reach greater heights, challenge the rankings, and rewrite his own rank.
However, Guo Cheng's unexpected appearance was like a breath of fresh air, which made him hesitate and slow down his pace.
There were many people traveling inside and outside the sect. After two months of settling down and preparing, Shangguan Jiannan's determination became more determined.
"It's time to embark on a new journey."
He stood up suddenly, and the spiritual energy surrounding his body seemed to respond to his determination, slowly converging, and he walked towards the door with firm steps.
Deep inside the Tianjian Sect, in a solemn hall, Yin Wuqing stared at Shangguan Jiannan with a gaze as sharp as a torch.
"Have you decided?" There was a subtle hint of complex emotion in his voice.
"Yes, Master."
Shangguan Jiannan's answer was concise and powerful, with a look of desire for the future in his eyes.
"The sect is good, but I know that true growth lies in going through hardships."
He expressed his thoughts frankly without holding back.
Upon hearing this, Yin Wuqing's expression changed slightly, as if he was touched by Shangguan Jiannan's determination, and then he regained his composure.
"Well, it's time for you to go to a wider world for training."
He knew very well that the path of cultivation required not only careful cultivation within the sect, but also tempering and testing from the outside world.
The sect provides solid support and abundant resources for disciples, but experience is the indispensable link on the road to becoming strong.
All major sects have training mechanisms designed to cultivate disciples' practical combat abilities and survival wisdom.
"I will take care of the matters at hand and then I will set off."
Yin Wuqing said after pondering for a moment.
There are many ways to gain experience, such as traveling with a teacher or joining forces with fellow students, but Shangguan Jiannan proposed a different idea.
"Master, this time, I want to go alone."
Shangguan Jiannan requested respectfully, his tone revealing an unquestionable firmness.
"Alone?" Yin Wuqing was slightly surprised, and then a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.
He knew that this would be an important decision in Shangguan Jiannan's growth path, and also another test of his strength and will.
Hearing Shangguan Jiannan's words, Yin Wuqing's heart was slightly shaken, a look of confusion appeared on his brows, and he looked up and stared involuntarily.
Meeting those rock-hard eyes, his expression couldn't help but darken.
"This is no joke. Every step you take could mean life or death."