In the dragon-forging liquid pool, most of Hu Mingxian's head had been reshaped, leaving only the part above the corners of the eyebrows.
With each successful reshaping of the head, the aura on Hu Mingxian's body will surge by one point, and a golden halo will expand infinitely to the depths of the entire dragon vein space.
Just this power that overflowed again and again made Long Ruolan in the dragon Qi pool feel frightened.
This power was so powerful that even she felt that she could no longer defeat Hu Mingxian. If Ju Jianxu was still alive, he would not be worthy of being Hu Mingxian's opponent now.
Long Ruolan could no longer imagine how powerful Hu Mingxian would be when he truly completed the entire reshaping process.
What is certain is that it is completely beyond her current realm. Even if she can return to the Dragon Transformation realm, she will definitely not be Hu Mingxian's opponent!
The will and power of the ancestors of the past generations have continuously blessed Hu Mingxian's power. This fact makes Long Ruolan feel at ease, but also makes her more and more scared.
As she said to Hu Mingxian before, the greater the power Hu Mingxian gained, the more terrifying the catastrophe that the Chinese world would encounter.
"Hey~"
With a sigh, Long Ruolan gently closed her eyes, no longer thinking too much about recovering her cultivation.
The current situation is no longer under her control. The only thing she can do is to recover and improve her cultivation as much as possible to cooperate with Bai Lao's plan to the maximum extent.
In the dragon-casting liquid pool, Hu Mingxian's body lay quietly in it, being nourished by the dragon-casting liquid every moment. However, in the pale world over there, Hu Mingxian fell into a state of confusion.
In the pale world, Hu Mingxian has been repeating the slashing action every moment for more than a month. He no longer knows how many times he has slashed, but now he can no longer feel the presence of his hands, and he only relies on muscle memory. Repeatedly.
And his whole person is no longer the same as before. He looks like a haggard old man, with wrinkled skin and white hair hanging casually. When you look at his eyes again, there is no trace of energy left. They are turbid and difficult to look at. See things.
Sword Intent, this is really too difficult for Hu Mingxian. It is not because he is not talented enough or has insufficient understanding. It is because he has too little experience and does not have enough qualifications. How can he accumulate it and how can he comprehend it?
This is different from the "Emperor Immortal Jue" he created. The practice methods are never separated from the sect. They all use the warrior's own meridians to evolve the practice methods, which can be regarded as having a direction.
But the meaning of the sword, this kind of empty and broad existence, can only be accumulated and precipitated through repeated experiences, so that there will be something to comprehend.
This is exactly what Hu Mingxian lacks.
This is the most difficult aspect of comprehending the sword's intention. However, if you want to comprehend the sword's intention, you must first understand what kind of sword path you are following. If you don't even understand this point, you will not be able to comprehend the sword's intention. Different from fantasy.
It's just like, if you want to go to a place, you must know where it is and how to get there, by car, plane, etc. Now Hu Mingxian just can't figure out what kind of sword art he practices, that is, I don't know where I want to go, and I don't know how to get there, so I can only go around in circles.
At first, Hu Mingxian was quite confident, and according to what Wu Xuanfeng said, he once believed that he was on the path of Ba Dao, but as time went by, he was no longer so confident.
"Is it really the journey of Ba Dao?"
"What is a domineering sword? Does it have to be domineering and sharp?"
"If I chop casually, is it considered a tyrant sword? Isn't it considered a tyrant sword?"
"What does it mean to be a powerful sword..."
"No, why do I have to be limited to Ba Dao... Change your thinking... Change your thinking..."
"Which type of sword art does Emperor Immortal Nine Slashes belong to? Is it also a domineering sword?"
"..."
In his heart, Hu Mingxian repeated various questions again and again, asking himself and the invisible knife in his hand. During this month, his consciousness fell into these questions and it was difficult to find any An answer.
Being trapped in a cocoon is the best explanation for Hu Mingxian's current state.
The spring silkworm spins silk into a cocoon and binds itself in it, waiting for the day when it breaks out of the cocoon and turns into a butterfly. The same is true for Hu Mingxian. The countless questions lingering in his heart are the silk he spins out, turning them into the most solid cocoon. He was firmly bound.
But now it seems that he is still trapped in it and cannot see the day when he breaks out of the cocoon.
It has to be said that Hu Mingxian's personality has harmed him to a certain extent. He is meticulous in thinking, easy to draw inferences from one example, and will plan everything well, even leaving sufficient time to deal with some emergencies that may arise.
Such a character is indeed good and can face any situation calmly, but everything has both good and bad sides. To some extent, one may get too deeply involved in one thing and cannot extricate himself.
As the old saying goes, a wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot, and a fool will gain something after thinking too much. Thinking more is not necessarily a good thing. It will only make your mood more and more complicated. If you are stuck in the situation without knowing it, you will ignore the most important things. Some simple truths.
Hu Mingxian is now in a very bad state, and may fall into madness at any time. He needs someone to knock him down at this time, not necessarily to break his cocoon, but at least to make him understand the current situation and let him He wakes up.
Fortunately, there is indeed someone who can help Hu Mingxian right now.
In the sky above Hu Mingxian, a crack appeared silently in the barrier of the pale world, and then exploded like a spider web. Only a small figure was seen, bathed in the brilliant golden light, coming through the air, falling with every step. , a bright golden light filled the air, adding a touch of color to this pale world in an instant.
When this figure came to Hu Mingxian, a jade-like finger pointed at the center of Hu Mingxian's eyebrows, and all the golden light in the world suddenly gathered towards Hu Mingxian and sank into his body.
The next moment, Hu Mingxian's body returned to its peak condition at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his frown gradually relaxed.
When the golden light dissipated, a beautiful face that had not been seen for a long time was revealed. A pair of big eyes were now bent into a pair of crescent moons, looking at the elder brother who had been missing for a long time in front of him. His skin was as white as snow. She looked particularly cute with a slight flush of excitement. The little hands behind her back seemed unable to hold back, pinching her brother's cheeks from time to time.
"Hee hee hee……"
Bursts of snickering, as if the sound of wind chimes dancing in the wind, came out melodiously, adding a breath of life to this pale world.
After more than a year of sleeping, and even absorbing the original dragon-shaped runes from the dragon-making liquid for half a year, Xiao Feier finally returned on this day!
Compared with before, Xiao Feier's body has not changed much. She still looks like a five or six-year-old girl, but she is more vivid and agile than before, and more like a real human being.
The difference is that Ji Linyue used to dress her up like a little princess, but now Xiao Feier is wearing a set of golden dragon scale armor, which is engraved with dragon-shaped runes. In other words, it's like a smaller version of the Great Hades Dragon Armor.
In fact, this is indeed the case. This suit of armor was transformed by Xiao Fei'er based on the original dragon-shaped runes in the dragon-making liquid of the Great Dark Sun Dragon. It gave her a dash of heroic demeanor, like she was about to The goddess general who leads the army in battle.
Seeing the corner of Hu Mingxian's eyes twitching slightly, Xiao Feier quickly retracted her hand, stuck out her tongue playfully and stepped back, clasping her hands behind her back and looking at Hu Mingxian with a smile.
The moment he opened his eyes, Hu Mingxian let out a long sigh. Looking at Xiao Fei'er, he couldn't help but open his hands.
Xiao Fei'er unceremoniously dove into Hu Mingxian's arms, hugged Hu Mingxian's neck tightly, and called out loudly: "Brother Xian, Fei'er misses you so much, I miss you so much..."
"Brother, too." Hu Mingxian, who was not good at expressing himself, could only respond by hugging Xiao Feier tightly.
It took a long time for the young and old to separate. They couldn't help but feel a little funny looking at each other. They were obviously together, but they seemed to have been apart for a long time.
"Faier, my brother has to thank you again this time."
After calming down his excitement, Hu Mingxian couldn't help feeling afraid when he looked back. If Fei'er hadn't woken him up this time, he might have been stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate himself.
"Did Brother Xian gain anything?" Xiao Feier asked with a smile.
"Hmm...I can't tell if it is or not..."
Hu Mingxian scratched his head in embarrassment. In fact, Xiao Fei'er didn't teach Hu Mingxian any magic skills or experience, nor did she tell him what the sword's intention was or how to understand the sword's intention. She just helped him get out of his confusion. The situation was brought back.
However, it was his awakening this time that allowed him to see some problems clearly, or in other words, he learned to deal with some problems in a simple and straightforward way.
Of course, this doesn't mean he had a moment of enlightenment.
What is a tyrant? A sword that is domineering and sharp is a domineering sword. So if it is not domineering and sharp, it cannot be called a domineering sword?
In other words, who stipulated that if a sword is domineering and powerful, it must be called a domineering sword?
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Such entangled issues were all abandoned by Hu Mingxian. Since the current experience is not enough and there is nothing to settle, he will not understand the meaning of the sword, and he will not care whether it is a sword or not.
As long as I stick to my heart and use my self-created sword skills, I can do what I want. So what if I get backlashed by the so-called sword technique? So what if I am shackled!
Let's see, is it the so-called backlash that scares him and makes him give up, or is it that he can suppress it forcefully and surrender to him, is it the so-called shackles that are unbreakable, or is the knife in his hand unstoppable!
Standing up slowly, Hu Mingxian took Fei'er. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Then they looked back at the pale sky. Water clouds appeared in disguise. There was no sword light or sword energy. Hu Mingxian held the water cloud high and chopped it down with a single stroke!
At that moment, the pale world collapsed, turning into countless stars and sinking into the chaotic world of consciousness, integrating into the land that did not have a trace of life.
