The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 2069 Promise Kendo, Dripping Water Wears Stone (186)

The human heart is sinister and hard to guard against. After being tricked twice, Wang Muyu has completely given up resisting.

The inner world of an adult is too complicated, can't it be less routine...

Although he was accepted as a disciple by Yi Jianchuan's "routine", in fact it was mainly because the Grandpa Juggernaut in front of him was not as bad as he imagined.

They met for the first time today, and they had known each other for less than two hours in total. Only from this person, Wang Muyu could feel a trace of tranquility, a tranquility that left everything behind without any clutter.

It was also at this time that Wang Muyu finally understood why Wang Ling would arrange for him to be in such a state and whose combat power was not as good as his master.

What Wang Ling wanted him to cultivate was not state, nor combat power, but state of mind.

It is equally important for a cultivator to hone his state of mind. Having a stable and upward state of mind is even more beneficial than going to those dangerous secret places to continuously participate in battles.

Fighting monsters and upgrading is certainly a way, but if you don't think about it, your realm will rise, but what you have trained is just muscle memory. Once you encounter a bottleneck, if you don't have enough mentality, you will not be able to break through smoothly.

This is one of the reasons why many cultivators stop at the Nascent Soul stage. From Nascent Soul to Huashen, how to comprehend the true meaning of Huashen is a hurdle.

And from Transforming God to Loose Immortal, then from Loose Immortal to True Immortal, and then from True Immortal to a higher realm... The higher the realm, the final one often faces the test of mental state.

Thinking of this, Wang Muyu couldn't help but feel happy.

From this point of view, Wang Ling still cared about him very much.

Because his situation is very special. After all, he has obtained the terrifying realm and combat power that do not belong to his age by virtue of his natural blood gene power. The realm fell and became a useless person.

"What is the little guy thinking? You are smiling so happily." Yi Jianchuan's voice is kind. He originally thought that Wang Muyu was the kind of calm child who would not be happy because he accepted him as a disciple, but now Seeing the little guy suddenly laugh, I still couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Sure enough, he was still a child, the most honest and innocent existence...

"No...it's nothing, I'm just a little happy." Wang Muyu bowed, and then knelt down on the bamboo raft: "I pay my respects to Master."

He had a high EQ, and he didn't reveal what he was thinking at all, and this obeisance also directly confirmed the fate of their master and apprentice.

Yi Jianchuan was even happier. Since he was named Sword Master, he has been looking for a genius who can inherit his mantle. He never expected to get such an extremely talented disciple with the recommendation of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal until now.

Now, he really owes Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Zhan Zong a great favor!

Yi Jianchuan looked at the sky, and sighed with emotion in his heart.

Afterwards, he bent down and helped Wang Muyu up with his own hands: "Get up, my boy!"

This sound made Wang Muyu's skin pimples all over: "Teacher, I'm still not used to it...or you'll be like Zhenjun and call me Muyu."

"Wooden fish?"

Yi Jianchuan muttered for a while, and quickly realized that this was a homonym for "Muyu", and immediately laughed: "It's interesting, your expression is a bit old-fashioned compared to children of the same age. But I always feel that you are imitating someone, not the real you."

It has to be said that these words directly pierced Wang Muyu.

Indeed, the fact that he doesn't like to show his expression is just imitating Wang Ling, because it's cool.

But sometimes when he thinks of happy things, he still can't help showing his original appearance.

"Muyu, remember. To practice Taoism, you have to walk your own path. You don't have to imitate anyone, and you don't have to imitate me. In the end, you have to walk your own path."

Yi Jianchuan spoke earnestly.

This is his first lesson after officially accepting Wang Muyu as his personal disciple.

Very simple words, but like enlightenment, made Wang Muyu's pupils shrink severely.

"Come on, I will teach you the kendo I have developed myself."

On the bamboo raft, Yi Jianchuan stood with his hands behind his back, his feet stepping on the sword and the air wave floated up.

"But teacher, shouldn't you say that I should go my own way?"

"Master leads the way of practice in the individual. What I said just now is the way of practice and the great way. The way of swordsmanship is just one branch of it. If we want to subdivide it further, countless different methods can be derived from the way of swordsmanship. Although the world titles me a sword master, it is only a false name after all."

Yi Jianchuan said: "A true master will always have the heart of an apprentice."

"Understood teacher." Wang Muyu nodded.

He still knows some sword master's swordsmanship, although he has never seen it with his own eyes, but the Wuji swordsmanship is indeed unique in the world.

This was originally the way of the sword passed on to him by his master, the sword fairy Fan Rui, but it was Yi Jianchuan who really carried forward the way of the Wuji sword.

And Wang Muyu is very clear that although the Wuji swordsmanship is also under the way of heaven, it is a rare one among all the swordsmanship of the heavens, and the probability of being able to realize it directly by oneself is very low...

This also means that if the Juggernaut can take the Wuji Sword Dao one step closer to a higher level, and peep into the swordsmanship heaven from the Wuji Swordsmanship, then his swordsmanship heaven will be stronger than other swordsmanship cultivators .

Not much to say, in the next breath, Yi Yi Jianchuan directly began to show Wang Muyu his Wuji swordsmanship.

In an instant, the entire world was turbulent, and the color began to change immediately. The strength of the real fairyland could already trigger meteorological changes within the scope of a huge city. The clouds in the sky were split apart, like the layered earthquake clouds, Leave thousands of layers of trails in the air.

At this moment, even the sky is clean, the deep blue sky does not see a trace of dust, as if it can directly suck people into it and indulge in it.

According to the legend, Wuji Sword Dao is a method constructed by all qi in the world. Based on sword qi, it can absorb other different qi to condense and finally transform into its own power.

Wang Muyu also knows that the Juggernaut has a sword hilt that is an anti-world-level magic weapon, which can release the "Sword of Qi Yue Victory" with his Wuji Kendo.

However, looking at it now, he found that Yi Jianchuan seems to have improved on this way. The Wuji sword way he is displaying now has almost no playful nature, but a real serious preaching, the kind of shock that arouses the celestial phenomena. This feeling made Wang Muyu really feel that he was serious about teaching.

hum!

On the calm lake surface, a water droplet separated from it, floated up, and then slowly fell to Yi Jianchuan's fingertips like a petal.

Wang Muyu saw that he was injecting his gathered Qi into this small water droplet.

"Wuji Kendo, dripping water pierces stone..."

A moment later, he flicked his fingertips, and a water drop shot out from his fingertips, heading towards the 200-meter sluice ahead.

Wang Muyu originally thought that the entire sluice would be directly smashed down, but found that the huge sluice was still in good condition from a distance, and it had not moved at all.

Is it a mistake?

Um? wrong……

Soon, Wang Muyu discovered something strange.

Because he saw that there was a small hole shining through the thick sluice body!

This was directly pierced by the water droplet pointed by the Juggernaut!

He is the pinnacle of the Ninth Layer of the True Immortal level, and he can really destroy the city if he really fights, let alone such a sluice?

This finger looks unremarkable, but in fact it has an extremely high grasp of the precision of the kendo. It only uses a droplet of water to pierce through the thick water gate, and only leaves a bullet hole with the same diameter as the droplet.

This is not only something that can be done with realm and combat power.

The more precise the operation, the higher the requirements for mood.

"Muyu, next, it's up to you to try it." After the demonstration, Yi Jianchuan looked at Wang Muyu kindly and said patiently.

"Me?" Wang Muyu couldn't believe it.

"The old man wants to see how much you have comprehended."

"But teacher, you have already pierced a hole. Is it really okay to destroy public property..."

"It's okay, I'll fix it myself later."

He laughed: "Come on, Muyu, let the old man see your understanding. It doesn't matter even if you hit a hole. The teacher will take care of it."

Wang Muyu: "..."