World of Cultivation - Chapter 60

[Chapter 60 Enlightenment]

The turbulent river roared like thunder, stirring up large swaths of snow-white foam, and occasionally a leaf or two of driftwood was swept into the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Under the rushing river, Zuo Mo was naked with a solemn expression on his upper body. In front of him, water swords crisscrossed each other. From time to time, fish and shrimp rushed into the area covered by this water sword, and all of them would die if they touched it, but the surface of his body was not. There was never the slightest scar.

Zuo Mo never sleeps, never stops frantically practicing swordsmanship.

Thirty-three thousand six hundred swords!

The ice crystal sword is like an extremely flexible fish, happily swimming freely in the water, coming and going as fast as lightning, dwarfing those fish that are known for their speed.

Zuo Mo stopped.

Although he was extremely tired and his spirit was almost at his limit, he didn’t let up in the slightest. His eyes were full of tiredness, but he tried his best to stare, as if he was afraid that his eyes would accidentally be closed, very tired.

He knew that he had encountered a bottleneck again. He didn’t have any problems with the seven moves in “Lishui Sword Art”, the first six moves, the problem was the seventh move.

The previous six moves, either down the stream or spinning like a whirlpool, imitating the characteristics of water, each has its own magic, and Zuo Mo can also understand it. Only the seventh move, Zuo Mo still can’t figure it out. When he was on land before, he felt that his seventh move was extremely proficient. But when I got to the water, I immediately realized that something was wrong.

The name of the seventh move is also a bit scary, called “Lishui Burning Heaven”. If the name was changed to “Burning the Sky from the Fire”, Zuo Mo thought it was understandable. Lishui, it is still water, how can it burn the sky?

This move is a sword move that will hurt both sides. It needs to pour all the spiritual power into the flying sword, agitate the drop of water essence in the flying sword, and the sword moves against the trend to attack the enemy.

There are too many difficulties with this trick. For example, all the spiritual power is poured into the flying sword in an instant, which is very test of human spiritual power control. And Zuo Mo didn’t dare to mess around with the drop of water essence in the turbulent flying sword. After finally refining such a drop of water essence, if it exploded, not only would Zuo Mo need to refine the water essence again, but even the formation inside the ice crystal sword might be damaged.

And what made Zuo Mo feel the most unreasonable was the sword stance of this move.

The sword stance of the first six moves, some are downstream, some are arcs, some are rotating, but this last move makes Zuo Mo feel that Wan Gong is puzzled. Go against the trend! How can water buck the trend?

This “Lishui Sword Art” imitates water, Zuo Mo still can’t understand what kind of water Lishui is, but in the final analysis, it is always water. As long as it is water, how can it flow from low to high? How is it possible to buck the trend?

But there is this trick in “Lishui Sword Art”, and it is the last trick.

When he was cultivating on land, Zuo Mo hadn’t noticed it yet. After all, the drop of water essence in the sword was as light as air, and he didn’t feel much when he swayed it. However, in the water, the force of the water was heavy, and the force of the sword also became heavy, which immediately became apparent.

No matter how hard Zuo Mo tried, he couldn’t make this last move!

Often, halfway through, Zuo Mo felt that the sword’s strength had slumped and he could not continue. In addition, Zuo Mo did not dare to easily explode the drop of water essence in the flying sword, making this move even more difficult. Even practice is difficult to achieve, just like that, Zuo Moka is the last move.

He had to keep practicing the first six moves, and he became more and more familiar with the first six moves. The feeling in the water, especially the feeling of “water”, was much clearer. The six moves became more and more harmonious, and Zuo Mo gradually realized something in his heart. This feeling is extremely wonderful, like seeing someone outside the house through a paper window, but no matter how hard he tries, he can’t pierce the thin layer of paper.

Zuo Mo knew that at this time, the more anxious he became. This is a sign of a breakthrough.

But seeing the time passing by and the time for the assessment in the door getting shorter and shorter, Zuo Mo couldn’t help but get anxious.

He knew very well that even though he was very proficient in the first six moves, if he wanted to defeat Senior Brother Luo Li with these six moves, it would be idiotic talking. Compared with swordsmanship, cultivation, and actual combat experience, the two sides are not on the same level at all. Zuo Mo sent people more than 108,000 miles! The only possibility to defeat Senior Brother Luo Li is to realize the sword intent of “Lishui Sword Art”!

Because he knows that Senior Brother Luo Li has not yet comprehended the Sword Intent, and this is the only place he can use it!

This is also the only place where he can defeat Luo Li, he once realized the sword intent once!

This is where he’s betting everything!

Sword Intent, which sounds very ethereal and illusory, has become the biggest trump card that Zuo Mo can rely on. If he can’t comprehend the sword intent, everything will be in vain, and he will lose without any suspense.

Could it be that you really need to urge the last trick?

Zuo Mo couldn’t help hesitating. There were only seven days left for the examination in the door. If something happened to the water spirit this time, there would be no time to remedy it.

In seven days, Zuo Mo wasn’t sure if he could still make a complete drop of water essence.

But it didn’t take long for Zuo Mo to calm down. If you can’t comprehend the Lishui Sword Intent before the examination in the door, then there is absolutely no chance of winning in the battle with Senior Brother Luo Li. He has only one result, and that is to lose.

If the risk fails, it is a sure loser. If you don’t take risks, you will definitely lose.

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and his heart sank. Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. If he really fails, he has nothing to say, his skills are not as good as others, he just needs to pay for his contribution points. It’s better than just admit defeat if you don’t even have the courage to try! Anyway, the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

At this point, Zuo Mo’s heart towards Luo Li became weaker. This hurdle was more like a test for himself.

And he chose to gamble!

He did not start immediately, but re-entered meditation and began to recover his spiritual power. He decided to use the best state to try this trick.

Three hours later, Zuo Mo opened his eyes, the divine light in his eyes was calm and calm. I don’t know why he made the decision, but the effect of this meditation was very good. Not only did he recover all his spiritual power, but the fatigue of the past few days was also swept away.

Zuo Mo, who had recovered to the best state, stretched out his body. This time, instead of controlling the flying sword with his mind, he held the ice crystal sword in his hand.

The ice crystal sword was cold in his hand, like holding an ice edge. This trace of coolness also followed Zuo Mo’s arm and quickly transferred into Zuo Mo’s body. He only felt that his spirit was suddenly clear. It turns out that this sword is still so wonderful! Zuo Mo couldn’t help but secretly regret that he didn’t think about this flying sword more often.

But soon, he made up his mind, and these questions will be discussed later.

He closed his eyes and grasped the sword, and he was standing in the water with no roots and no support under his feet, but the turbulent water could not have any effect on his figure, just like a log standing upright in the rushing river, motionless, Unspeakably weird.

Recalling every detail and every detail of practicing swords these days, feeling the smell of the river flowing by him, and feeling the breath of water essence in the flying sword, Zuo Mo relaxed.

When all the things, all the fragments, all the feelings came together, it was as if there was a string in Zuo Mo’s head, gently plucked by an invisible big hand.

Zuo Mo suddenly opened his eyes!

“Leave!”

The majestic and dull sound of thunder spit out from his chest, and the rushing river water suddenly stagnates.

There were no torrents, no whirlpools, and the water around Zuo Mo seemed to stop suddenly, motionless.

At this moment, Zuo Mo kept holding the ice crystal sword and slowly raised it.

Zuo Mo’s expression seemed to be extremely labored. The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, his eyes were wide open, his hair was standing upright, and the ice crystal sword in his hand seemed to be heavy.

What Zuo Mo saw was another scene.

When the spiritual power in his body poured into the ice crystal sword like a tide, the water essence that was usually restless suddenly exploded!

boom!

Zuo Mo was shocked!

Vaguely, he saw that the drop of water essence the size of soybean was blasted into countless water droplets as fine as mist!

Suddenly, Zuo Mo suddenly thought of the scene he saw in the Sea of Consciousness. The crimson fireball that was half-hanging in the void suddenly exploded. The scene was so similar to everything in front of me!

Water is like fire!

This word he had never understood why, like lightning, pierced into the depths of his heart.

Suddenly, he was enlightened, the thin white paper that had always hindered him was gently pierced, and a brand new world appeared in front of him.

In his eyes, those water droplets as thin as water mist suddenly turned into flames, but this flame was not the red and black flame in the sea of knowledge, but a transparent water flame. Blossoming, crystal clear flames composed of water, they beat slightly, transparent and colorless. There is no wild and demonic crimson flame of the sea, these transparent water flames are as quiet as a lady in a boudoir, and they are covered with the entire body of the ice crystal sword.

The ice crystal sword in Zuo Mo’s hand is slowly rising, and all the surrounding rivers are rushing towards the ice crystal sword frantically, vaguely forming a huge “flame” composed of water!

As soon as the strange water-shaped flames formed, Zuo Mo’s shaking arm quickly became abnormally stable!

The sword stance also seemed to lose its stagnation and suddenly accelerated!

boom!

The small ice crystal sword, holding the water-shaped flames formed by countless rivers, slashed into the sky fiercely!

At the same time, on Wukong Mountain, Xin Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and with a movement, he disappeared from the spot and appeared on the cliff of the classics room!

He stared blankly at the Dangtianhe below.

A huge stream of faint flames suddenly bucked the trend and pointed to the sky. The mixed and impure river water flames jumped like fire at this time, full of violent aura!

Who is practicing the sword?

Able to practice sword intent, talent is good! Moreover, he had never seen such a unique sword intent before. He could clearly see that this huge water-shaped flame was a violent water bomb bound by countless sword intents!

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered a certain sword art collected in the classics room, and his face changed slightly.

Is it the disciple of this sect?

In this hesitation, the rapidly rising water-shaped flame suddenly exploded!

Zuo Mo below looked at the extremely beautiful water-shaped flame in the sky. He wanted to laugh, but his spiritual energy was exhausted, and his eyes were in a trance. Boom, water-shaped flames exploded in the sky, thousands of pounds of water poured down, Zuo Mo’s body was unstable, and he was washed away without a trace in the blink of an eye!