Chapter 5 - Condensing Jindan
The sun set and the moon rose. Winter passed, and spring arrived. In the blink of an eye, five years had passed.
The sun was setting in the west as the red clouds filled the sky. The mountains were verdant and green, with pines and torrents flowing in all directions. It was a great scene to behold.
The Li Residence's back garden was filled with bright red flowers and green leaves. The colorful butterflies made the flowers look extremely intoxicating. A lotus pond next to the flowerbed, lotus leaves are exposed, dragonfly on the surface of the water. There was a small pavilion in the middle of the pond and a stone platform in the middle of the pavilion. On the stone platform sat a fine young master. This person's eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he was completely focused, as if he was carved from jade.
In these past few years, Li Yi had never deliberately trained, and only focused on physical body training. Although Li Yi had not condensed his golden core yet, the Worldbear was no longer his opponent. He spent his free time reading books, fishing and playing zither, drinking tea with his grandfather and talking about martial arts. Five years ago, Li Yi had secretly passed down the《 Heavenly Mystery》 to his grandfather. Because Li Cangwu was originally a late stage Sword Saint, after undergoing transformation of his True Essence and with Li Yi's guidance, Old Man Li had already reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, which was equivalent to the early stage of the Sword God. Adding the flying swords, the early stage Sword God would be far from being his match.
After his rebirth, he had regained his affection and regained the innocence of a child. The various emotions from his past life slowly relaxed and his state of mind started to sublimate. Two years ago, his original realm had sublimated, reaching the level of an immortal, condensing his soul, and becoming a Primordial Spirit.
In the cultivation world, there was a saying: "Cultivation is easy to rise, but cultivation is hard to reach." When one's cultivation was lower than normal, they would turn into ashes under heavenly tribulation. The level of the realm was the strength of the soul. There was no training method, only comprehension. The main benefits of having a high realm were as follows: First, one could better control the circulation of their true essence to prevent it from bedeviling them; Second, to purify one's true essence and increase one's power; and Third, to better understand nature and communicate with the energy of heaven and earth.
In the world of cultivation, it was extremely rare for someone to reach the primordial spirit realm. In the cultivation world, there was a saying: "If the primordial spirit is not destroyed, then it is immortal." Only immortal weapons could destroy a Primordial Spirit. In this world, Li Yi might not even die.
In his free time, Li Yi would use his huge consciousness to compress and purify his True Essence in order to cultivate to perfection.
Today, Li Yi came to the lotus pond to enjoy the fish as usual and suddenly felt that he was about to condense a golden core. After that, he sent a sound transmission to his grandfather, telling him to close up and not disturb his.
Li Cangwu who was currently drinking tea and chatting with Li Yunfeng suddenly had a change in expression. He immediately turned serious and said to Li Yunfeng: Feng'er, immediately send down the order, the rear garden is divided into forbidden areas, no one is allowed to enter. Those who disobey the order are to attend to them, and gather the clan's experts, guard the outside the garden, and strictly prohibit noise.
"Uncle Xiang, immediately follow father's instructions." Li Yunfeng was a little suspicious, he had never heard of anything that might have happened at home! Father, what happened? "
"Yes, Patriarch." A silhouette flashed, and the person known as Uncle Xiang disappeared.
"Xiaoyi is in seclusion in the garden. Yun Feng, you have been busy with the clan's affairs, perhaps you have not discovered it yet. "After this closed-door training, Xiao Yi is afraid that even your Sword Saint cultivation might not be his match." Li Cangwu said excitedly.
"Sword Saint!" Li Yunfeng's hand trembled, and his teacup almost fell off. "How is that possible, although I feel that he is a little extraordinary, but he is only eight years old, how is that possible?"
Li Yunfeng was in disbelief, even though he believed that his father wouldn't lie.
"Hahaha, there is nothing impossible about him. Our Li Family must shine brilliantly on his body, an eight-year-old Sword Saint! I remember that in history, even the genius known as the Genius of the Martial Arts, Zhang Danfeng, was only twenty years old when he reached the Sword Saint Realm. " Li Cangwu was obviously very proud, he believed that his little grandson would create a martial arts miracle.
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