Five Elements Heaven

In a dark room, Ai Hui was sitting on the bed leaning against the wall, holding a sword and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes, which were deeper than the night, opened, a cold light seemed to flash through the dark room. This sharp and cold light flashed away, and Ai Hui returned to his harmless appearance.

It had been a few days since he left the wilderness, and he was still not used to sleeping in bed.

I checked the sword embryo seeds that had been kept in the body for three years, but there were no changes.

He put down the grass sword in his arms, and the feeling of the sword embryo in his body disappeared. There was a time in the past when he was overly dependent on the sword fetus. He would never leave his hand with the sword at any time. Later, he discovered that it was easy for him to lose his alertness, so he forced himself not to touch the sword except during battles and night watch.

Ai Hui has his own uniqueness in being able to survive intact in the wilderness, and the seed of the sword fetus is his greatest reliance.

On the third day after entering the wilderness, he almost died. It was also from that moment on that he began his crazy pursuit of power. Only with power can he survive in the cold wilderness. He had no one to turn to for help. Yuan Xiu never showed disdain towards coolies, and Ai Hui was not a clever person.

When a beast is cornered, it will often burst out with more power than usual, and the same is true for people when it is cornered.

Ai Hui was like a drowning man, desperately trying to grab any straw he could.

For example, the sword code is the most important thing in his mind.

The disappearance of spiritual power caused the world of cultivation to collapse, and the era of cultivators was gone forever. However, millions of years of accumulation are extremely profound, and the level of development of the cultivation system is far beyond what people can imagine today.

Body refining, formations, weapon refining, five elements, corpse exorcism, etc., are all kinds of strange things. The abundant and easy-to-use spiritual power, coupled with the rich imagination of mankind, gave birth to the most brilliant, brilliant and huge cultivation system in history.

But even in such a dazzling and complex cultivation system, sword cultivation will always be the most dazzling pearl. In any era in the world of cultivation, there will always be sword cultivators among the top experts.

At that time, when a sword classic with great origins came out, it would often cause a bloody storm. Today, they are buried in the trash heap of old paper, worthless.

Sword cultivators are the largest group among cultivators, and there are naturally a lot of strange things.

Sword canons that require spiritual power are the first to be eliminated by Ai Hui. Such sword canons are often authentic from major sects. In an era when spiritual power is abundant, how to use spiritual power more effectively is the only way to go. Then what was eliminated was the sword canon that was incomprehensible. There are so many obscure and difficult sword canons. Ai Hui has read through an astonishing number of sword canons and is considered a half-expert on sword canons, but there are still many sword canons that he cannot understand. Some are pretentious, and some are too old.

After many layers of screening, there are still some sword classics.

If it were placed in the era of cultivation, these sword canons would all be heretical. If you meet an upright and upright master, you will definitely call him a devil.

Even though he had seen it before, Ai Hui was still frightened. These sword tomes were strange and unpredictable, completely beyond the limits of normal people's imagination. For example, there is a sword manual that uses the seven emotions and six desires of the cultivator to enter the sword, and finally kills the emotions and desires, and achieves the supreme swordsmanship. For example, in the Nightmare Sword Code, the practitioner sleeps in a giant coffin using secret techniques, and refines the sword in the nightmare. When the master has mastered the sword, the sword returns from the virtual to the real, possessing its own magic.

In the past, I just looked through these sword books as anecdotes and didn't have much feeling. Now I shudder when I think about having to practice these swordsmanship.

Ai Hui finally found a sword canon that didn't look too weird and unconventional. This sword manual has no name and is incomplete. It only talks about one thing, and that is how to plant sword embryos.

After careful study, Ai Hui roughly understood the general meaning of the so-called sword embryo method. In fact, it's quite simple. There are limits to human physical growth, but there are no limits to intangible things like spirit, energy, and spirit. But the essence and spirit are floating in nothingness, like mist, without any lethality. The founder of this sword classic put forward a very interesting statement: the human body is like the scabbard, but the essence is the real sword.

And how to condense the invisible and qualityless spirit into a sword? The sword code gives a very unique idea. It is difficult to condense the essence, energy and spirit, so use them as the soil to breed the seeds of the sword embryo.

Compared to other sword manuals, this sword manual obviously looks much more normal.

Ai Hui did not hesitate and practiced according to the sword code, and he successfully planted the seeds of the sword fetus.

If he were in the sword cultivation dojo, he would definitely not take any risks. But in the wilderness, what's the point of hesitation? People fall down every day, and they don't know whether they will survive tomorrow. The so-called risks are not worth mentioning at all. What he was more concerned about was whether the so-called sword fetus was useful.

Survival is the most important thing.

Three years later, he survived the wilderness and entered the induction field.

The seeds of the sword fetus are still seeds, without any movement or change.

Ai Hui was quite calm and calm about this. Being able to help him come out of the wilderness alive made him feel that it was extremely worthwhile. He had no more unrealistic expectations for the sword fetus. The sword manual is incomplete, and there is no word on how to practice later.

The sword canon in the era of cultivation emphasizes the return of all people to the sect. No matter how strange and eccentric the sword canon is, you still have to return to the word spiritual power when you get to the end. He estimated that the subsequent cultivation would also be inseparable from spiritual power.

Sword cultivation is an outdated thing, and the basis for cultivation is worthless sword scriptures. He is not a boss, and he will not be so obsessed with swordsmanship and think that swordsmanship is so great.

He didn't even think about the training behind the sword embryo.

Although the sword scripture says that meditating while holding the sword can nourish the seeds of the sword embryo. In fact, what is more important is that holding the sword in meditation is helpful for vigilance at night.

The sword embryo is very strange. When he has a sword in his hand, the sword embryo will be activated. When the sword fetus is activated, his six senses will become extremely sharp, and he will notice any slight movement around him. Later, many Master Yuanxiu knew that he was good at guarding, and being on duty at night became one of his main tasks.

This is also the reason why he was able to get part of the loot, even though it was just scraps.

I held my sword and meditated instead of sleeping. I persisted like that every day for three years.

At that time, he was shivering in the cold wind and mud, but now he is in a warm and safe room all night long.

He is content and happy now.

Today is the first day of class, and he is full of expectations. He made 50,000 yuan, and he didn't go out for the next two days.

The sky outside the window was dark at night, and the glimmer of light was cold. It was still some time before dawn.

Ai Hui jumped out of bed very neatly and stepped on the carpet with his bare feet. He was like a sensitive cat, and every movement was silent. The carpet was made of thick, hard brown grass and was a bit prickly, but Ai Hui was completely unaware of it. He didn't turn on the light, but the dim light from the sky outside the window allowed him to clearly see everything indoors.

With the dim light, he began to wash up in the dark room.

He has become accustomed to darkness, which is also a gift of the wilderness. In the dangerous wilderness, any little bit of light may put you in danger.

Skillfully disarming the simple trap behind the door, he pushed open the wooden door and breathed in the cool air into his lungs, Ai Hui's spirits were lifted.

The dim sky and the quiet dojo made him feel as if he had returned to the sword cultivation dojo. A familiar feeling filled the body, the cold air seemed to become sweeter, the stiff and angular face softened, and a long-lost warm smile appeared involuntarily on the corner of the mouth.

He began to fetch water and mop the floor, moving briskly.

The body's memory is quickly awakened, and the movements quickly change from jerky to skillful.

The sun hasn't risen yet, but Ai Hui has already finished cleaning. He doesn't bother wiping his sweat. Looking at the spotless dojo, Ai Hui feels sincerely satisfied and happy.

Looking at the clean dojo, he was reluctant to step on it.

During the three years in the wilderness, I crawled and rolled in swamp mud, rotten leaves and dead branches, and encountered rotten monster corpses every day. My clothes were stained with blood. Over time, they turned into brown patches of different shades. I don’t know what it was. What belongs to the beast is still your own.

The soles of my feet stepped on clean wooden boards, a familiar feeling.

The spotless and peaceful dojo was like a dream deep in his heart.

After spending the most uncomfortable first two days, Ai Hui slowly began to like this kind of life. It would be nice if he could continue to live like this, he even came up with the idea.

Realizing his naivety, Ai Hui smiled and turned back to his room to pack his things. He had a very busy schedule.

The sword embryo seed helped him come back alive from the wilderness, but this is not worth mentioning. In the cultivation of Yuanli, he lags far behind others and faces much greater pressure than others.

The rules of the induction field are very strict. Once you do not open your own natal Yuanfu within one year, and do not have Small Consummation within five years, you will be expelled from the induction field. If a student comes from the Five Elements Heaven, his or her parents will be held accountable and their education will be deemed inadequate. And if the students come from the old land, they will lose the qualification to enter the Five Elements Heaven and be sent back to the old land.

To reach the state of Small Perfection, you must also leave the induction field, because that means you are qualified to become a registered Yuanxiu.

Five years is the longest time limit that the induction field can give. In fact, Ai Hui only had four years. Because there is a rule in the induction field, all students must leave the induction field once they are over twenty years old.

There is not much time left for him. If he still wants to control his own destiny, he must work harder.

If it's too humble, then try to stand on tiptoes.

The sun behind the horizon brightened the sky with light, glowing with a cold blue that refracted in the air. He packed up his things, chewed a piece of grass in his mouth, carried an old cloth bag, and walked out of the dojo gate covered in clouds and blue sky.

The streets in the early morning are quiet without the hustle and bustle of the day and the lights of the night. It has not yet woken up. The first ray of sunlight crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, penetrated the roof, and cast the first light spot on the street.

Ai Hui likes the sun.

In the wilderness, the time before dawn is the most dangerous time. Sneak attacks often occur at that moment, when death and blood are most intense.

And when the sun shines through the dewdrops on the green grass, the wild beasts and barbarians will recede like the tide, and the murderous wilderness will return to peace and tranquility.

The school building is not too far from Bingfeng Dojo, but it is not close either.

The closer you get to the school building, the denser the students are. The bustling crowd was very unfamiliar to Ai Hui. Their young faces were full of vigor and longing, and Ai Hui was a little envious. There was no trace of the vicissitudes of life soaked in blood on their faces, no trace of the instinctive defense against the outside world after experiencing the killing.

They are pure and innocent, and their years are beautiful.

Ai Hui felt out of place. He chewed the grass hard, letting the green and grassy smell spread in his mouth.

For them, the induction field is school, and for themselves, the induction field is their new battlefield.

Say to yourself that survival is more important than happiness.

He walked into the school building.

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