FVN Chapter 1052: Taixu Fantasy 2 Swordsmanship
Chapter 1052: Taixu Fantasy 2 Swordsmanship
Chapter 1052: Taixu Fantasy Liangyi Swordsmanship
Cui Yu finally obtained the Taixu Dreamy Liangyi Sword Technique that he had always dreamed of.
Looking at the sword techniques in his hand, Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and his heart was quite emotional. For a moment, a hundred kinds of feelings surged in his heart.
After calming down his excited emotions, Cui Yu solemnly opened the cover, and the mysterious veil of Taixu Dreamy Liangyi Swordsmanship finally appeared in Cui Yu's eyes.
"The Taixu Dream Two-Yin Sword Technique is indeed mysterious. It is more appropriate to call it a sword technique than a sword technique. This sword technique is based on dreams and involves the power of dreams. It is a method of using dreams in the dream-realization method." Cui Yu looked at the sword technique in his hand and saw the mystery of the sword technique at first glance:
"This sword technique involves projecting the power of dreams into reality, achieving the interaction between dreams and reality. It is truly incredible."
Dreams are just dreams, but this sword technique builds a bridge between dreams and reality, which is truly incredible.
“This kind of sword technique could never be created by the old Heavenly Master. No matter how brilliant the old Heavenly Master is, he definitely doesn’t have that kind of magical means. This sword technique involves the seamless transformation between the illusion of dreams and reality. Only a saint can understand this kind of creation.” Cui Yu quickly flipped through the sword techniques in his hand. The whole book of sword techniques had a total of thirty-six moves, but in Cui Yu’s eyes these thirty-six sword techniques were not important. The real core was the transformation between dreams and reality.
There is only a tiny gap between dream and reality, an almost unbelievable creation. Only by touching upon the law of 'holy' can such an incredible creation be accomplished.
“No wonder no one on Zhenwu Mountain has ever been able to practice the Taixu Dreamland Liangyi Sword Art. It turns out that the realm involved in this sword art is too high. The disciples of Zhenwu Mountain can only practice ordinary sword styles. Ordinary sword styles that are not blessed by dreams and cannot complete the transformation between reality and illusion have no power at all.” Cui Yu interpreted the Taixu Dreamland Liangyi Sword Art word by word. There was a burning light in his eyes, and his gaze was full of strange spirit. The fire of wisdom flickered in his soul, and he quickly completed the deduction in the dream world.
There was a gleam in Cui Yu's eyes. He raised his head and looked into the distant void. At this moment, there was still an inexplicable aura gathering in the dream space.
“There are only thirty-six sword formulas, but all of them are just the application of the ‘technique’. There are only three real core formulas, which are the visualization of the dream space, and even the key to opening the bridge between dreams and reality.” Cui Yu mastered the first eight levels of the dream-realization method. Now, he had grasped the essence of this sword technique in just a moment.
"To radiate reality with dreams, two conditions are required. The first condition is extremely powerful spiritual power. If the soul is strong enough, it can also show some magical powers of this sword technique and condense a sword of the soul, which is quite powerful. The second is that dreams interfere with reality. If you want to truly break the bridge between them, only the laws of the holy way can do it."
As Cui Yu thought about it, a sharp edge gathered in the dream world and instantly turned into a sword.
The sword is simple and ancient, three feet and three inches long, without any patterns on it. It is just an ordinary sword that cannot be more ordinary.
The dream world is Cui Yu's world. Cui Yu can control everything in the dream world. If he wants to condense a sword, he only needs to visualize and think about it a little bit.
However, the biggest hurdle was to move the sword in the dream into the real world. Cui Yu thought about it for a moment, and a ray of the saint's law from the void was infused into the sword. The next moment, Cui Yu's heart moved, and the sword appeared in Cui Yu's hand.
"It's done!" Cui Yu held the three-foot-three sword in his hand, lowered his head and carefully observed the sword in his hand. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and it was exactly the same as the sword he had imagined in his dream.
“It feels real. Even when I used the mediation of fate to check, this is indeed a sword that exists in the material world. It is a real thing in the material world, not an illusory thing in a dream.” Cui Yu stroked the sword in his hand, and as he thought about it, the sword instantly collapsed and disintegrated, and inexplicably returned to the dream world.
“This sword technique also has different levels. According to the different levels of cultivation, it can manifest a mortal’s iron sword, an immortal’s sword, or even a sword that can rival an innate spiritual treasure or an innate supreme treasure. You can even create a sword with all kinds of incredible functions in your dream according to your own imagination.” Cui Yu was suddenly stunned when he thought of this. Isn’t this the same as the golden finger he had comprehended before?
As long as one pays the price of the origin of the dream world, one can even materialize the items in the dream world.
Cui Yu pondered it carefully for a moment before saying, "The principle is the same, but it is so different! Objects that appear in the dream world can exist forever outside of the dream world and have no causal connection with the dream world. However, the magic sword created by the Taixu Dream Liangyi Sword Art will not break away from the mysterious connection with the dream world no matter how real it is."
"The Taixu Dreamy Liangyi Sword Art creates supernatural powers, the supernatural powers of swordsmanship, and my manifestation is to truly materialize the sword." There was a hint of realization in Cui Yu's eyes.
The next moment, a sword with flashing innate sword energy appeared in Cui Yu's hand. Innate runes were flowing on the sword, and a terrifying murderous intent gathered in it.
"That is not an ordinary sword, and that murderous intent is not an ordinary sword's murderous intent. Its essence is still the murderous intent of the holy law." Cui Yu dispersed the sword. Now that he had obtained the Taixu Fantasy Liangyi Sword Technique, he was not so expectant about it. He just felt that this magical power was just ordinary.
“I wonder if the Taixu Dreamy Liangyi Sword Technique can cause a reaction from the stone wall so that I can grab the last volume of the Dao-attaining Technique in my dream.” Cui Yu’s mind flickered.
However, Cui Yu was not in a hurry. He felt that he had not yet fully understood this sword technique. It would not be too late to try again after he had fully understood it.
He had mastered the first eight levels of the great method he had attained in his dream, so it would only take him three to five days to master this sword technique. He could afford to wait for three to five days.
At dawn the next day, Cui Lao Hu appeared outside Cui Yu's door and looked at Cui Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, in silence.
"Is there something?" Cui Yu finally spoke.
"I'm leaving. I hope you don't make things difficult for your brother. He is your brother after all." Cui Lao Hu said.
Cui Yu didn't say anything. Cui Lao Hu finally turned around and left, going to the tomb of the Saint of Seven Emotions to repent.
Watching Cui Lao Hu's departing figure, Cui Yu's mind flickered: "This old man bowed his head too quickly, which is totally inconsistent with his temperament. Could it be that he is secretly brewing some conspiracy?"
Cui Yu pondered in his heart, feeling that something was amiss. Based on his understanding of Cui Lao Hu, how could the other party just give up without struggling for a while?
But Cui Yu didn't care. He had already mastered the sword skills, and everything that happened next was under his control.
However, Cui Yu was still a little worried that Cui Lao Hu would not keep his promise, so the next moment he turned into a beam of light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in Haojing City and hid in front of the tomb of the Saint Lady of Seven Emotions.
Although his realm is not as good as Cui Laohu's, his supernatural powers are far superior to Cui Laohu, so he arrived here before Cui Laohu.
Sure enough, Cui Lao Hu came to the grave, sighed softly, then knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at the tombstone, wondering what he was thinking about.
Cui Yu heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this. He revealed himself and came to Cui Lao Hu's side, looking at the tombstone of the Saint of Seven Emotions in silence.
"Do you regret it? She truly loved you, gave birth to children for you, and gave you her whole heart." Cui Yu asked while standing beside Cui Chen.
Cui Lao Hu turned his head and glanced at Cui Yu after hearing this: "Sincerity changes in an instant and is the least valuable. As long as you are in a high position and have power, you will never lack women who are willing to give you sincerity."
Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Cui Lao Hu to have such an opinion. He couldn't find an excuse to refute for a while.
Of course he knew that sincerity is ever-changing and the least valuable. He saw with his own eyes in later life that as long as one is rich and powerful, there is no such thing as a woman that he cannot find.
As long as you have enough money, you will have countless sincere hearts.
Cui Yu looked at Cui Lao Hu, then at the tomb of the Saint Lady of Seven Emotions, and for a moment he had mixed feelings. He never expected that Cui Lao Hu had such a high level of thinking. If Cui Lao Hu traveled to the 21st century, he would definitely be able to play the game of luxury cars and young models very well.
"Go away!" Cui Yu suddenly felt bored.
Cui Lao Hu was stunned when he heard this. Looking at Cui Yu, who had a somewhat desolate aura, he was stunned for a moment and suspected that he had heard it wrongly.
"Why?" This time it was Cui Lao Hu's turn to be confused. Didn't Cui Yu take great pains to ask him to come to the grave of the Seven Emotions Saint Lady to apologize? Why did he suddenly change his attitude?
"Boring!" Cui Yu said unhappily.
After saying this, Cui Yu turned into a stream of light and left.
People's relief is often only for a moment. The reason why people are obsessed with the past and cannot extricate themselves is simply because there are no better people around them.
The worse a person's life is, the more he will miss the past. The better a person's life is, the more he will look forward.
Cui Yu came to the present-day Mansion of the Duke of Rong and strolled in the Mansion. Now the Mansion of the Duke of Rong was completely managed by Shen Rizhao, and it looked a bit desolate. There were not many people in the courtyard, and it seemed quite run-down.
Cui Yu walked all the way to the little girl's door and saw the little girl Ying'er. Ying'er was now practicing in the backyard and had actually entered the realm of heaven and man. It can be seen that this girl is indeed extraordinary.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”
Cui Yu knocked on the door, and Ying'er's impatient voice came from inside the room: "Didn't I warn you guys? Don't disturb me on weekdays."
"You are very angry now." Cui Yu's voice sounded outside the door.
"Sir?" Ying Er was stunned when she heard the words. She stood there as if she couldn't believe her ears. Then she jumped off the bed and opened the door. She stared at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes full of disbelief: "Sir! I thought I would never see you again! Am I dreaming? I can actually see you again in my lifetime?"
Ying Er's voice was full of disbelief.
Hearing Ying'er's words, Cui Yu said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about all day long, we are all alive and well, how could you not see us?"
Tears fell from Ying Er's eyes: "I said the wrong thing, I should be punished! I should be punished!"
As Ying'er was speaking, she let Cui Yu in, and then began to chatter about what was happening in the Rongguo Mansion and the Xiguo Mansion, leaving out nothing, big or small.
"Shen Rizhao can be considered a qualified person to maintain the status quo. All the foundation of the Shen family was taken away by me. I didn't expect that he could make a comeback with the help of Emperor Zhou and show some new vitality." Cui Yu sighed.
"Do you want to see the God of Sunshine?" Ying'er looked at Cui Yu and said, "I will tell him to come for you."
Cui Yu shook his head: "There's no need to meet. I came here because I thought of you and I plan to take you with me."
"Sir, are you going to take me away?" Ying'er's eyes were full of ecstasy.
Cui Yu nodded, looked at Ying'er's expression, and said with a smile: "What? From your performance, it seems that you don't want to go with me? If you don't want to, forget it, I won't force you..."
"When did I not want to go with you, sir? I'll go pack my bags now." Ying'er was immediately dissatisfied when she heard that, and quickly retorted, then quickly went to pack her bags.
Cui Yu raised his head and looked towards the distant sky, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Shangjing City was no longer suitable for the development of the Shen family. If it were not for his support, the Shen family would have perished long ago.
Ying'er hadn't packed her things yet, but she heard footsteps outside the house, and then she saw Shen Rizhao appear in front of Cui Yu.
"I came here because I felt your presence. I didn't expect to see you again." Shen Rizhao said while standing outside the door.
Looking at the Shen Rizhao in front of him, Cui Yu couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes full of disbelief, because at this time Shen Rizhao's hair had a few more strands of white hair, and he looked very old, as if he was in his fifties.
With Cui Yu's level of cultivation, he could of course see that the Shen Rizhao in front of him had consumed too much energy and it seemed that he had exhausted all his energy and spirit for the Shen family on a daily basis.
Cui Yu's eyes were filled with emotion, and he looked at Shen Rizhao: "Why are you getting old so fast?"
"The Shen family has too many enemies. The situation in Gaojing is turbulent. I am walking on thin ice every day and dare not relax for a moment." Shen Rizhao's voice was full of deep sorrow.
"If you can't hold on, you can lead God's family to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. I have arranged everything there." Cui Yu said.
"Haojing City is the foundation laid by our ancestors. How can we just abandon it? If we lose our ancestors' inheritance, how can we face them a hundred years from now?" Shen Rizhao's voice was full of stubbornness.
Cui Yu remained silent after hearing this. He really didn't know what to say about someone like Shen Rizhao.
"If there are any major changes in Haojing in the future, you might as well lead your family, young and old, to move out together, and don't endanger the lives of your family members because of your stubbornness." Cui Yu reminded him carefully.
Shen Rizhao nodded when he heard this, but only he knew how much he had listened to.
(End of this chapter)