I rely on length to cultivate immortality

Li Xiuchang looked around and found himself in a vast white world.

It seemed endless, but also as big as the point he could see.

It was empty and white, with nothing.

The only two things were a huge stone tablet more than ten feet high in front of him and an iron sword that appeared in his hand at some point.

Li Xiuchang was a little confused. He found that he could not remember why he was here.

"What was the sword that was stuck upside down in the stone just now?"

Apparently, his memory of the Heart-Searching Sword was temporarily lost.

He touched his waist, and the storage bag was gone, and all the treasures on his body were gone.

Based on the memory just now, he speculated that his consciousness was only pulled into a certain space, and his physical body was still outside, so the storage bag and other things were not brought in.

He tried to show the Vajra Dharma again, but failed as expected.

The third-level body refining cultivation no longer existed.

Even the spells could not be used.

However, Li Xiuchang noticed that the length value in his field of vision still existed.

Apparently the length plug-in can still be used.

There is just no place to use it. You can't add an inch to the stone tablet in front of you, right?

Speaking of the stone tablet, Li Xiuchang looked at the stone tablet in front of him carefully.

There is a set of obscure sword techniques engraved on the tablet.

Li Xiuchang picked up the sword in his hand: "Are you asking me to practice sword and learn this set of sword techniques?"

"But I'm really not interested in sword techniques."

Li Xiuchang patiently looked at it for a while, as if he saw the advanced mathematics textbook in his previous life.

He spread his consciousness and began to look for an exit, but his consciousness was only a hundred meters away, as if he encountered an air wall and was blocked.

He didn't believe it, so he flew in one direction, but found that he was still within a hundred meters of the stone tablet after flying for a long time.

"I'm trapped!"

Li Xiuchang realized this and began to think about possible ways to escape.

The only clue at present is the sword technique on the stone tablet and the sword in his hand.

So the biggest possibility is that when he practices the sword technique on the stone tablet, he may be able to escape.

"This is probably a test. I may have strayed into a place like a heritage site."

"The only way I can try now is to practice swordsmanship!"

This is a bit difficult for him.

If it was an ordinary swordsmanship, it would be fine. The swordsmanship on this stone tablet is obviously complicated and somewhat anti-human.

Li Xiuchang stared at the stone tablet for a long time, but still couldn't get the point and couldn't get started.

He began to use the flying sword to make random gestures, and his practice was also irrelevant.

But there was no way, he could only bite the bullet and practice.

Time passed bit by bit, and Li Xiuchang couldn't know how much time had passed in this space. He just felt more and more impatient.

He couldn't get started with swordsmanship, and his progress was minimal, almost negligible. He felt that he was wasting time.

Every time this happened, he warned himself to be modest and calm, and continue to study the swordsmanship on the stone tablet.

But every time he studied the swordsmanship, he felt that the swordsmanship was so difficult that it was beyond his ability, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​giving up.

His mood fluctuated in this constant cycle, and he was on the verge of collapse several times, but he adjusted back in time.

Gradually, he felt his state of mind become peaceful.

He no longer felt despair because of the obscurity of swordsmanship and his slow progress.

But another emotion began to disturb his heart of Taoism.

Loneliness, loneliness, boredom!

In the empty and narrow space, he only faced a stone tablet every day. The world became monotonous and life lost its color.

The emptiness in his heart was about to swallow him.

At this moment, he finally got started with swordsmanship!

He practiced the first move.

Li Xiuchang was delighted and had an epiphany in his heart. He raised the sword in his hand and used the first move of the swordsmanship he had just learned to stab the stone tablet in front of him.

Sparks flew, leaving a shallow mark on the stone tablet.

Li Xiuchang stroked the sword mark he left, and his eyes began to fluctuate from the calmness of dead water, gradually rippling.

He understood that if he wanted to escape, he had to break the stone tablet.

If he wanted to break the stone tablet, he had to learn the swordsmanship on the stone tablet.

The first move of the stone tablet swordsmanship could only leave a mark on the stone tablet.

But the last move of the stone tablet sword technique is enough to break the stone tablet with one sword.

However... the fluctuations in Li Xiuchang's eyes became more and more intense, from ripples to waves, and he threw the flying sword aside casually.

He will not practice this sword anymore!

"I have cultivated immortals, can I still let you play with a stone tablet?"

He has been trapped here practicing sword for many years, and he has only barely mastered one move. How long will it take for him to practice the last move of sword technique?

Li Xiuchang can't wait, and he doesn't want to wait.

In these years of sword practice, he has indeed improved his state of mind.

Peace of mind, can he endure loneliness?

He may be able to do it, but it depends on whether it is worth it.

He thinks it is not worth it to practice here foolishly.

Since the sword technique can break the stone tablet, other methods can do it too!

Great force makes miracles happen. If miracles don't happen, it must be because of insufficient firepower.

Li Xiuchang thinks that he should find a way to break the situation that suits him!

Instead of foolishly following the route set by others that is not suitable for him, he will go all the way to the end.

Immortal cultivators must have great perseverance and determination, but they must also know how to adapt.

Forging ahead courageously and bravely might be suitable for sword cultivators, but he, Li Xiuchang, is not a sword cultivator, nor is he cut out for sword training.

Li Xiuchang figured this out and made up his mind to abandon the sword technique on the stone tablet.

He began to think about the way to break the situation that suited him.

He picked up the flying sword again, but in his eyes, this flying sword was no longer a flying sword.

The flying sword is just its form, why can't it be something else?

For example, a kitchen knife!

For the first time, Li Xiuchang began to systematically study his "kitchen knife technique".

Strictly speaking, he has no knife technique for his kitchen knife. He can use it as soon as he gets it in his hand. He has advanced from a muscle memory of practice to a level of skill that is close to the Tao.

But what Tao is that, he himself can't explain clearly.

Knife Tao?

Obviously not.

Kitchen knife Tao?

Is there such a Tao?

Li Xiuchang is not sure, but it doesn't stop him from practicing according to his own feelings.

He tried his best to treat the flying sword in his hand as a kitchen knife.

There are many kinds of kitchen knives, some big, some small, some thin, some thick, some long, some short, each with different uses.

Some are used for chopping bones, some are used for deboning, some are used for cutting vegetables, and some are used for carving...

So why can't there be a flying sword-style kitchen knife?

All beings are equal, and the flying sword should also have its place in the kitchen knife world!

Li Xiuchang convinced himself that he really regarded the flying sword as a kitchen knife and the stone tablet in front of him as his food.

Dangdangdang!

The flying sword chopped on the stone tablet one after another, leaving a series of marks.

It's done!

Seeing the series of shallow marks, Li Xiuchang was happy and knew that he had found the right way!

This is the way that suits him.

In an instant, Li Xiuchang's eyes blossomed, the handwriting on the stone tablet changed, and the flying sword in his hand shrank into a ball.

In the end, the handwriting on the stone tablet turned into a set of... kitchen knife skills?

Li Xiuchang couldn't find any suitable words to describe this unique knife skill for a while.

At the same time, the flying sword in his hand also turned into a kitchen knife!

It looks like his bone-cutting knife.

Li Xiuchang looked at the "Cleaning Knife Method" on the stone tablet again and found that it was as complicated and difficult to understand as the previous sword method, but he was obviously more talented in this way, so it became much easier to understand.

At the same time, he had some guesses in his mind that the "Cleaning Knife Method" should be his original creation. No matter what secret realm or ruins this place is, there would not be a set of "Cleaning Knife Method" for him to learn.

So he guessed that the "Cleaning Knife Method" was not real, and the previous sword method should also be not a real sword method, but just a symbol.

But if he wanted to get out of trouble, he still had to practice this "Cleaning Knife Method".

Li Xiuchang felt that the name "Cleaning Knife Method" was too ugly, and he felt that he had to change it to a nice and domineering name.

"Under the cleaver, all beings are equal, and all things are ingredients, so let's call it 'Equal Knife'!"

Li Xiuchang's progress in practicing the equal knife method was obviously much faster than his previous practice of sword method, and the progress was rapid!

In this process, he still felt bored occasionally and couldn't calm down.

At this time, he would relax, think about some problems in the art of cultivating immortals, and use the stone tablet as a manuscript paper and the kitchen knife as a pen to write and draw on the stone tablet, carving out words and patterns one by one.

Sometimes he would let his imagination run wild and think about some interesting things.

As a time traveler, he has a rich spiritual world and has long learned to relieve loneliness by himself.

Time passed unknowingly, and Li Xiuchang's equal sword technique progressed steadily, mastering it more and more deeply and more skillfully, and only the last move was left.

He could already leave a mark on the stone tablet that was one finger wide and more than a foot deep!

Until one day, when he chopped it down with a knife, the stone tablet was cut in half.

The last sword technique, done!

At the moment the stone tablet shattered, Li Xiuchang seemed to wake up from his sleep, and many things he had forgotten suddenly remembered again.

"It turns out that I am accepting the test of the sword of inquiry!"

"The sword of inquiry temporarily cut off some of my memories..."

Li Xiuchang suddenly realized.

At the same time, a small transparent flying sword shadow flew out from the broken stone tablet, but the shadow changed for a while and finally turned into a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife shadow swooshed into Li Xiuchang's body.

But Li Xiuchang knew that this was not his real body, but just a consciousness.

And the kitchen knife shadow just now should be the sword type mentioned by Senior Brother Zhang Wanzhi, but it seems that some abnormal changes have occurred.

Thanks to Huaguoshan Lao Mu for the reward, thank you big brother