Cheng Ling was startled. What do you mean? I am the hope for the revival of kendo civilization. Don't be kidding, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and you still want to be revived?
I admit that I am a bit handsome, have a good rapport with women, have a great memory, have great luck in this world, and am a bit witty and humorous. But I have been working hard to correct these shortcomings, but I have too little time to perfect them!
This has nothing to do with the revival of a civilization! What we have learned on earth is that no matter what kind of civilization there is, there will be prosperity and decline. This is an inevitable process of historical development. Only civilizations that keep up with historical evolution can continue to move forward.
But he is not like the kind of great man who can be famous throughout the ages and can create a civilization that lasts for tens of millions of years. He still has this self-awareness.
"The old man is flattering me, but I don't have that much ability. You'd better hire someone else!"
"For hundreds of millions of years, tens of thousands of people have come here. But do you know why I chose you?"
"I don't know!" Cheng Ling replied immediately, without any hesitation. He didn't want to be a savior.
"Your bone age is less than twenty-five years old, but you can reach the level of perfect spiritual transformation and learn heaven-defying swordsmanship. This shows that your swordsmanship talent and opportunity are excellent. You admit it!"
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean anything."
The old man continued: "If the kendo civilization wants to be revived, the leader's kendo talent must be strong. This is one of the reasons. If a person has too few opportunities, he will not grow quickly and his luck will not be very strong. This is another. two."
"The most important point is that in you, I see a trace of the general trend of kendo in this era. Although this 'moment' is still very weak, if it can be maintained, this 'moment' will gather more and more, until Reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.”
Cheng Ling was shocked. This guy was indeed an old monster who had lived for hundreds of millions of years. He couldn't even hide his great sword skills. Just asking him to be responsible for the renaissance of a civilization makes him feel very stressed and overwhelmed!
He then said: "Old man, maybe these potentials in me give you great hope, but reviving a civilization is such a huge responsibility that I dare not agree to it!"
"Don't refuse in a hurry. I didn't say that you will be revived immediately. I just hope that you will have this idea and work towards the revival of swordsmanship. Moreover, I will also provide you with a lot of help to help you improve your strength."
"This sword pavilion has existed for hundreds of millions of years. Although it has lost its glory, there are still many precious resources in it, such as certain treasures of heaven and earth, inheritance of techniques, and sword techniques from ancient times. How about it? Is it possible? Are you unmoved at all?"
In my opinion, this old man is indeed cunning. He first flattered me and then lured me, just to drag me into his shabby ship where the swordsmanship was revived. But when you think about the treasures of heaven and earth left behind in ancient times, this is really exciting!
I am worried about the materials needed to refine the sword, many of which are now extinct. This sword pavilion has existed for hundreds of millions of years. Maybe all the remaining materials can be collected. Once the problem of sword species is solved, won't it be possible to practice the Feitian Sword Control Technique?
There is also the problem of Gu Youlan. He promised to find a technique for her before, but it has never been done. Although this place is only the remaining holy land of ancient sword cultivators, there are still three thousand nails in the broken ship, so there must be some good stuff!
He was so entangled in his heart that it was hard to make a decision at the moment.
The old man saw clearly and continued to preach: "Those who came with you, there are a few little guys who have good knowledge of swordsmanship. I can not only help you, but also help them improve to the maximum extent."
Cheng Ling remained silent and continued to struggle...just her eyes
The twinkle in it seems to betray itself!
"For hundreds of millions of years, I have only been a spiritual body parasitic on the Yuan Shen Pearl. Even so, it will disappear in a few years. My little friend, I will leave you with the Yuan Shen Pearl to think about it. Soul helps a lot.”
Damn, even the tragedy card has been played!
Cheng Ling's defense completely collapsed and he said helplessly: "That's it, old man, don't say anything anymore. The goal of reviving a civilization is so ambitious, I can only promise you to do your best!"
The old man was very happy. After waiting for hundreds of millions of years, he finally had a glimmer of hope. He said tremblingly: "You...you are really willing!"
"All I can say is, do your best!" Cheng Ling said angrily.
"Hahaha! Okay, okay, okay! I, Yuan Ling, meet the son of Kendo!" A figure materialized in front of Cheng Ling, exactly like the old man. He knelt down on one knee, held the sword in both hands, and said respectfully.
Cheng Ling was startled and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, saying, "Old man, you are a son of swordsmanship. I didn't promise you to be a son of swordsmanship!"
The old man flashed and continued to prostrate himself in front of him, saying: "Jianzi, since you agreed, you are the son of the swordsman of my sword sect. It's just a pity that on this living planet, there are only sword cultivators from the ancient times left. I am the only one left alive."
"First tell me what is going on, and what is Sword Sect?"
"Sword Sect was founded by the two sects of swordsmen who survived the expulsion of the swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword Star Territory by the monks of the Fa and Wu Dao. At that time, they learned about the conspiracy of the Fa and Wu Dao and decided to unite to resist. "
"It's a pity that the enemy is too powerful, and many efforts have failed miserably. The life stars that Kendao has in the Tianjian Star Territory have been occupied by them one by one. In order to preserve the seeds of Kendo, three guardians were chosen, leaving three swords. Token, go to the major star regions to find monks with excellent talents and qualifications."
"And I am the descendant of one of the three guardians. Now, I finally got what I wanted, and my mission is complete. This is your sword token!"
After speaking, the old man handed over a simple token and looked at Cheng Ling expectantly.
Cheng Ling was deeply moved. These swordsmanship monks were really persistent. Under such circumstances, they still wanted to keep the fire for revival. But this token looks like a hot potato, which is really hard to accept!
The old man remained kneeling and said, "Jianzi, please forgive me for not asking for your name yet!"
"Just call me Cheng Ling!"
"Cheng Ling Jianzi, this sword token is not only a symbol of status, but also the hope for the revival of swordsmanship civilization. Remember to keep it properly. Maybe you will have unexpected gains in the future!"
Cheng Ling was speechless, you old man, you are playing this trick again, drawing a big pie and letting me work hard for that illusory goal. If you don't wait for this, is it fun to trick me?
Just looking at the old man's pleading eyes, like a candle in the wind, I couldn't say the words of rejection, so I could only silently take the token and put it into the storage ring.
Seeing that he had accepted it, the old man stood up happily. His whole body was suddenly filled with vitality and energy, and he was not even half as old as before.
Today, I was tricked by him again. Who said he was going to die! Cheng Ling almost cursed and said angrily: "Old man, you performed this play very well. Have you ever done face-changing before?"
The old man didn't know what the face change was, but he knew that Cheng Ling was unhappy. He laughed dryly, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Jianzi forgives me, ha! I have mediocre qualifications, so I started practicing Taoism very late. In my early years, I was among ordinary people.
I have worked in the imperial court for decades. If my father and son had not withered away, I would not have been allowed to shoulder such an important task. "
Cheng Ling held his forehead and sighed. He didn't expect that this old guy had ever worked in a mortal court. No wonder his scheming was so unfathomable. The battles in the officialdom were applied to the speculation of human nature, and he played with great proficiency. He is not like other monks. He has seen a lot of intrigues in mortal courts.
He glanced at the old man and said calmly: "How come you can transform into a physical form again? Aren't you already in your twilight years?"
The old man smiled apologetically and said, "This is my realm of consciousness, and it is naturally under my control."
"Oh, so I am also in your consciousness? It's up to you to play whatever you want!"
"This...I don't dare!"
"That's all, let's not talk about these gossips. I still want to ask you some questions."
"Jianzi, please tell me, I will tell you everything I know!"
"What are the life stars and star fields you are talking about?"
"Life stars refer to planets in the starry sky that can provide the survival of humans or other races. The entire universe is too big, and I don't know how many life stars there are. As for the star regions, I only know about the Tianjian Star Region, the Sky Vault Star Region, and the Suzaku Star Region. , I have never been to other places.”
"Oh, then is the Sky Vault Star Territory or the Suzaku Star Territory we are in now?"
"This is the Suzaku Star Territory. According to what my father said, my ancestor took him and some Sword Dao monks to leave the Heavenly Sword Star Territory in search of new stars of life to preserve the fire. But who knew that people from the Dharma and Martial arts were trapped halfway along the way? Interception."
"The two sides had a great battle and suffered great losses. Both my ancestors and my father were seriously injured. For this reason, they found an opportunity and took the remaining 100 swordsmen monks to drive the star field spaceship and rush into the turbulence of time and space with all their might."
"I don't know how many years passed in the turbulence of time and space, but my ancestor died of serious injuries. Everyone elected my father as the protector, and finally came to this life star."
"At that time, I felt that the art of swordsmanship was declining, and my late father did not want me to take on such a mission. When I was still an infant, he fostered me in a mortal home. In this way, I spent decades without knowing my origin."
"It's just that my father's injuries were also extremely serious. Decades later, he could no longer be suppressed and his cultivation level dropped significantly. In these decades, he never had an heir, but he finally found me. At that time, I was already over half a year old. Bai, I missed the opportunity to practice Taoism."
"But who would have thought that although my qualifications are not strong, my understanding of Taoism is extremely high. I can learn the exercises and swordsmanship in just one go. My late father was very happy and officially ordered me to inherit his status as a Taoist protector. He also loved me. Its resources helped me practice. In just fifty years, I reached the Mahayana state mentioned by this life star."
"After the Mahayana, my father took me to explore this star field. There are too few living beings in this star field. If the swordsmanship wants to be revived, only by gathering more living forces can there be hope of success. In this way, we have been searching, We also found some highly qualified monks.”
"Hundreds of years later, the swordsmanship in this life star gradually revived. But at this time, the two monks of law and martial arts tracked down here somehow, discovered the life star, and also learned our identity."
"They were shocked and quickly dispatched their men to strangle us again. The battle lasted for hundreds of years, and the elites of the swordsmanship civilization were almost completely injured. Even my father died, and I was shattered by them, leaving only A wisp of remnant soul is parasitic in the God-nourishing Pearl, until now."
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