After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Chapter 158 The Dao Heart is Damaged

Minghui Dao's heart was damaged and he had been trapped in Yuanying Perfection for five hundred years.

Fortunately, Minghui is extremely talented, and he succeeded in condensing a baby within two hundred years of practicing Taoism. Although his progress is now stagnant, his lifespan is still very early.

However, continuing like this is not an option.

Regarding Minghui's matter, not only Minglang and others from the same family were worried, but also looking at the entire sect, everyone who knew the inside story sighed.

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. To solve this problem, Minghui actually has to open his heart.

After that incident, Minghui was depressed for a long time. He, who was already taciturn, became even more taciturn, unsmiling, and kept away from strangers.

The appearance of Song Ye was an opportunity that broke his determination not to have any more disciples in this life and also rescued him from his previous negative state.

After that, Minghui's mentality changed. Although he still looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, he also started to move in a good direction.

He took out the Qianyuan Zhoutian Sword Jue, his life's work, as a greeting gift to his master nephew.

This move is not meaningful, and no one holds out the hope that everyone can understand this supreme sword art.

The meaning is just that Minghui began to try to open his heart, and he showed his way in front of everyone, which was both a gift and a confession.

Minghui is waiting for the second disciple who can understand the Qianyuan Zhoutian Sword Technique to appear.

Having only one Song Ye is not enough, because when the incident happened five hundred years ago, he also had only one apprentice.

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Minghui Zhenjun's plan is to cast a wide net. In the past hundred years, every time there is a apprenticeship ceremony that needs to be attended, he has a set of words.

Everyone who comes from the same lineage knows this very well. Even newcomers who have just become disciples will naturally learn about it through one or other channels as time goes by.

The only person who is unclear is probably Ye Pianran. She is either doing errands or retreating in seclusion every day. She has few free days. In addition, her apprenticeship period is still short, and she has not had much communication with other people.

Of course, these do not affect her ability to resonate with and understand the sword intent and Taoist realm of Qianyuan Zhoutian Sword Jue.

After only watching the master's demonstration once, he was able to advance to such an extent that Ye Pianran himself was shocked.

However, she actually knows why this is the case, especially after realizing the eternal artistic conception and the immortal sword intention.

Eternity and immortality are both concepts of time and are the highest in the way of time.

Ye Pianran still remembers what Ye Qingtian once told her that she is destined to the Tao of time and space, and the Tao of time and space is highly related to the Tao of time and the Tao of space, but it is not a simple compound of the two.

She had realized before that she did have some special feelings about the way of space, but she was a little confused about the way of time.

After all, time is the most elusive existence. The power of time is everywhere, everywhere, but it is invisible and colorless, neither real nor virtual.

It's like quicksand between your fingers. You can clearly feel its existence, but you can't grasp it and can only watch it pass by.

But at the moment when the Tao realm of Qianyuan Zhoutian Sword Art enveloped her mind, she seemed to have grasped something.

The stunning fall of the sword made her see the existence of time, and she entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

When she opened her eyes again, her aura had changed in some way. There was a bit of vicissitudes of life in her cold and twinkling eyes, as if she had glimpsed a corner of eternity and an immortal end in a moment.

True Lord Minglang looked at her with complicated eyes, remained silent for a while, and informed Minghui about it.

Ye Pianran did not expect that Master Minghui would have such a heavy past, and while sighing in his heart, he also felt a sense of sadness. Even though he is as strong as Uncle Minghui, he cannot avoid unsatisfactory things, which shows that things are unpredictable.

But she always believes that there will always be times when things go hard, and no matter what kind of difficulty it is, there will definitely be a solution.

"Before, I did feel some unusual aura in you, but I never thought that you would have such great talent and opportunity in time and space."

Hearing his young apprentice talk about his insights into the sword just now, and then mentioning the way of time and space, Minglang Zhenjun couldn't help but be enlightened.

The way of time and space and Minghui's way of immortality are both recognized as one of the most difficult roads to walk in the world of immortality. But correspondingly, if the road is completed, it will naturally become one of the strongest existences.

It seems now that her little apprentice is bound to embark on an extraordinary path in the future.

"I still want to thank Master for his generous teachings." Ye Pianran said, "In the future, Master Minghui, if I can be of use to you, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"You are interested." Zhenjun Minglang retracted his thoughts, nodded and smiled, "This is also the fate between you and Minghui, but don't rush it. Let you settle down for a few years before looking for him."

"Yes, I have written it down. To be honest, I have come here to ask Master for something else."

Ye Pianran then told the whole story that he had accepted the mission and was preparing to go out to practice.

"So that's the case, that's not bad." Minglang Zhenjun said, raising his hand and injecting a piece of his spiritual thought into his apprentice's eyebrows, "There is no better sect outside, so I will leave this spiritual thought to you for self-defense."

"Thank you, Master."

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After leaving his master, Ye Pianran returned to his cave and spent most of his time in the sword training room forgetting to eat or sleep.

Now she has initially understood the first form of the Qianyuan Zhoutian Sword Technique, but this alone is not enough. It also requires a lot of practice and actual combat.

In addition, the tacit understanding between her and Chang Lian Jian must be cultivated quickly. After all, spiritual weapons are not like magical weapons, and whether the minds are connected is also an important factor affecting combat effectiveness.

Before setting off for the Chen family, she asked herself to swing the sword ten thousand times to at least improve her proficiency.

Time soon came to seven days later.

Ye Pianran got ready and headed to Waimenfang City.

She deliberately set aside a period of time, planning to catch up with her mother first, then purchase some supplies needed for the journey, and then go to see Guan Yu.

The residential area of ​​Fangshi was still the same as before. She turned a few alleys with ease and saw her mother chatting and laughing with several mortal women in front of the house.

Seeing this scene, she smiled knowingly and did not come forward to disturb him. Instead, she changed her route to purchase supplies first.

She changed her clothes in a remote secret passage in the residential area, and used the disguise technique to transform herself into a feminine young man, keeping her aura at the early stage of foundation building.

This skin was the appearance used by Bu Duan when he was intercepted by him in Moyun Mine two years ago. Ye Pianran relied on his memory to completely reproduce this appearance.

She entered the Miaobao Pavilion in this disguise, bought what she wanted, exited, found a dark corner, and changed back to her original appearance.

The purpose of doing this was that she didn't want Yao Anping to know that she was about to leave the clan.

(End of this chapter)