Chaotic Conceited God

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The imagination of a sword technique that could kill gods and buddhas, but the reality was that it was extremely difficult for Ming Yu to completely condense 10% of his true qi and hide it within the sword.    

    

"Howl!"    

    

It was useless to think too much. Ming Yu once again circulated 10% of his Zhen Qi around the sword blade. Immediately after, he closed his eyes and focused all of his attention on the sword blade.    

    

However, Ming Yu was still unable to control his zhen qi, causing the sword to tremble continuously. In the end, he had no choice but to retract his zhen qi.    

    

Once, twice, thrice …    

    

Ming Yu had already tried countless times, and it had taken him an entire afternoon. Even after the sun had set, he was still unable to merge 10% of his true energy into the blade.    

    

"No way!"    

    

Ming Yu suddenly stabbed his sword into the ground. His right hand tightly gripped the sword hilt as he frowned.    

    

He gave up trying for the time being and stood alone on the mountainside. Once again, he began to think.    

    

Because he had tried a few times but failed, Ming Yu could not help but feel a bit irritated. He saw the setting sun in the distance and saw birds and beasts flying across the dark sky. The trees in front of him were swaying in the wind.    

    

He closed his eyes. Although his vision was already dark, he could still hear the chirping of birds. The breeze blew through the valley, the rustling of leaves and the sound of the flowing river.    

    

Ming Yu suddenly realized something!    

    

He had always wanted to do his best to condense true energy into the sword blade and keep trying, but his heart had always been restless. He only stayed on the surface and condensed true energy in order to condense true energy, but his heart had never calmed down.    

    

It was just like the scenery that intruded into his vision. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still hear the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the chirping of the fish, birds and other animals. Although he couldn't see them, they still remained in Ming Yu's heart!    

    

Some things, the more I want to forget, the more I can't forget. The more I want to calm down, the more I can't!    

    

However, once he lowered his desire, he would instead find it easier to obtain calmness and focus!    

    

After Ming Yu figured this out, his right hand that was holding onto the sword's hilt gradually relaxed. His body relaxed and his tightly knitted eyebrows also gradually relaxed.    

    

He began... It was time to truly calm down!    

    

Just like this, Ming Yu remained in his original position. His body did not move at all as he slowly breathed out in a rhythmic rhythm between his mouth and nose.    

    

One hour passed. Two hours passed … A full four hours passed.    

    

Ming Yu was completely immersed in this quiet atmosphere and his mind was completely calm.    

    

He discovered that the true energy within his entire body was circulating at a slow speed. It was completely not as crazy as when he had merged it into the sword.    

    

Perhaps, in order to completely condense his true qi into the sword blade, what was needed was not for the Spiritual Strength to compress it into the sword blade, but for him to have such a strong willpower that his true qi could be channeled as he wished, allowing it to integrate into the sword blade without any resistance!    

    

If those zhenqi were beasts, then he didn't want to defeat them, but to tame them!    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Once again, Ming Yu opened his eyes and bent down to pull out the Acheron Sword s that were stuck in the ground. Once again, his true energy coiled around the sword, but this time, Ming Yu did not intentionally pull the true energy pressure back into the sword, instead, he consciously infused his mind into the true energy, allowing the ten percent of his true energy to be completely controlled by him.    

    

In the next moment, the true qi actually didn't suffer any hindrance and completely vanished.    

    

This was because ten percent of true qi had already completely fused into the blade.    

    

Ming Yu suddenly shook his wrist and waved his sword diagonally. With a "chi" sound, that 10% of zhen qi layer was as thin as a strand of hair. It carried an even sharper edge as it rushed into the top of the sky and disappeared without a trace!    

    

Interesting.    

    

Ming Yu waved the Acheron Sword. While he was absorbing the Elemental Strength of Universe to replenish his energy, he was also using up 10% of his Zhen Qi to condense and form the sword.    

    

It was unknown how many times Ming Yu slashed, but only when he was tired did he bring back Quiet Ink Pavilion to rest.    

    

Early next morning, Ming Yu opened his eyes and stood up to practice his sword without any hesitation. He was like a sword fanatic, crazily practicing!    

    

Just like that, time passed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, nine days had passed.    

    

Late at night, Ming Yu was standing on top of a mountain with a Acheron Sword on his back, looking down at the long river that was flowing and reflecting the bright moon.    

    

Suddenly, he leaped down the mountainside, diving into the river, landing at the bottom.    

    

The river was cold and had a hint of salty smell. The surroundings were completely dark. Ming Yu's aura was slightly released and the surrounding fish bugs were all scattered. Within a radius of 30 meters, only Ming Yu was standing at the bottom of the river.    

    

He stood at the bottom of the lake, unable to hear or see anything. It was as if he was isolated from the world and had truly calmed down.    

    

With a flick of his wrist, the Longsword flew around, and Ming Yu actually started swinging his sword underwater!    

    

Streams of true qi began to circle around his body. The river slowed down Ming Yu's attack speed, but it was unable to stop the tip of his sword.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Yu suddenly stopped. He raised his sword high into the sky, and a whole 50% of his true energy was coiled around the blade of the sword.    

    

Following that, the turbulent true energy completely disappeared and Ming Yu once again fell into silence.    

    

However, the next moment, Ming Yu slowly raised his left hand and gripped the hilt of his sword with both of his hands. His eyes were glowing as he slashed his sword downwards!    

    

"Swish!"    

    

The fifty percent of true qi that had disappeared from the blade of the sword suddenly exploded out of the blade and rushed forward.    

    

On the surface of the river, a white waterfall crazily streaked across the middle of the river. It actually stretched out for a hundred meters in length and width in the middle of the river!    

    

The crack lasted for three seconds before it disappeared!    

    

The water was invisible, but Ming Yu was able to condense fifty percent of his zhen qi to the maximum. With a single sword strike, he had broken the water into two halves!    

    

Slash! Slash! Slash!    

    

Ordinary warriors would never be able to achieve this, only by touching the truth of the word "congeal" would they be able to obtain such a majestic Sword Intent!    

    

At this moment, Ming Yu, who was in the river, suddenly groaned. His head felt like it was about to fall to the ground.    

    

Previously, when he had rushed into the river and completely calmed himself down, only then did he condense 50% of his true energy and use his most cohesive sword move. However, after comprehending this sword move, Ming Yu had also squeezed out all of his potential and exhausted all the water in the Divine Lake.    

    

Everything was difficult at the beginning. Once Ming Yu formed the memory of the method to condense Zhen Qi in his mind, it would not be so difficult for him to use it again in the future.    

    

Like Soong Yuanyuan, she was able to condense 100% of her true qi at ease and release it quite easily.    

    

Ming Yu endured the waves of weakness and sleepiness that passed through his mind and climbed onto the shore. When he walked back to the Quiet Ink Pavilion through the road, he was already full of sleepiness.    

    

After so many days of training, Ming Yu was really tired. This deep sleep made him feel very satisfied.    

    

It wasn't until the next morning that Ming Yu woke up. He was already full of energy, and the consumed Divine Lake water had already flowed out automatically in one night, filling up once again.    

    

Although Ming Yu didn't look any different on the surface, the depths of his eyes revealed a sense of sharpness and confidence!    

    

In one month's time, his Sword Truth had become countless times more powerful than before!    

    

"Mm …"    

    

Ming Yu stretched lazily. He got down from the bed, walked to the window and looked at the scenery on the hillside. He quietly enjoyed it as if he was waiting for something.    

    

Not long after, a Peng, whose entire body was burning with flames, flew towards the valley from high up in the sky. As it approached, it flapped its wings and floated in the sky, quietly waiting.    

    

Soong Yuanyuan, dressed in a white qipao on top of the Fire Roc, had an exquisite face and a sexy figure. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked down with her beautiful eyes as she slowly said, "Come out, follow me."    

    

Today was the day of the Cultivating Tower competition. Soong Yuanyuan's first move was to rush over to welcome the three elite disciples, and Ming Yu was waiting for Soong Yuanyuan's arrival.    

    

The moment Soong Yuanyuan's voice fell, in the west of the mountain range opposite Ming Yu, the handsome Tang Chen, dressed in a dark blue tight suit, rode on a Black Hawk and flew over from afar. He quickly arrived beside Soong Yuanyuan.    

    

Immediately, a white crane carried a fiery red figure and flew out from the mountainside in front of Ming Yu.    

    

The woman atop it had a picturesque appearance, a graceful and exquisite figure, fair skin that was as white as snow. Although her eyes were calm and serene and her thin lips were pursed, it gave off the feeling of an otherworldly fairy. It was as if she was walking through a painting scroll, poetic and beautiful.    

    

Meng Ruyan, it's been a month since we last met. She's still as beautiful as ever, with an otherworldly aura.    

    

Furthermore, Ming Yu also found out that her aura had changed!    

    

Previously, when Ming Yu had made contact with Meng Ruyan for the first time, she was already the number one in Core Controlling Stage, expert of First Layer. Now, Ming Yu discovered that the aura emitted by Meng Ruyan's entire body was several times stronger than before.    

    

It was actually … Peak of the first stage of Core Controlling Stage!    

    

And it was not the usual feeling of someone at the peak of the first stage of Core Controlling Stage, but almost approaching the second stage of Core Controlling Stage!    

    

Ming Yu was surprised. Although he had been practicing the Sword Truth for the past month, he did not stop his training as he still had the Yin Yang bridge in his body, and that was the case. In this one month, Ming Yu had yet to reach the peak of the first stage of Core Controlling Stage.    

    

According to Ming Yu's current cultivation speed, he estimated that it would take him at least three months to reach the same level as Meng Ruyan.    

    

It was true that Meng Ruyan had reached the Core Controlling Stage before Ming Yu, but in reality, Meng Ruyan only needed two months to reach the second stage from the first stage of the Core Controlling Stage.    

    

From the looks of it, Ming Yu realized that Meng Ruyan's cultivation speed was even more terrifying than his own!    

    

"Her cultivation speed is actually so fast. If she continues like this, the gap between us will only get bigger and bigger in the future."    

    

If that happened, then Soong Yuanyuan would probably put all of her energy into Meng Ruyan, while he himself would only be able to cultivate arduously. After a year, if he did not reach the third level of Core Controlling Stage, how could he return to the Great King Ming Dynasty to save the lives of billions of people?    

    

It seems that I have to hurry up and cultivate the Infinite True Fire's aura to strengthen the bridge of yin and yang so that my cultivation speed can catch up to her!    

    

Ming Yu's eyes were filled with a cold light. He jumped down from the Quiet Ink Pavilion and rode his Dragon-Sparrow of Black Wing towards the high sky to gather the beasts.    

    

"Greetings Master, Senior Brother, and Junior Sister."    

    

Soong Yuanyuanang bowed to Soong Yuanyuan and the others one by one. Soong Yuanyuan responded with a light sound. Tang Chen cupped his fist slightly in response. Meng Ruyan, on the other hand, lightly nodded her head. After that, she did not look at Wu Tie again.    

    

"You're about to participate in the Cultivating Tower battle, have you finished preparing for this one month?"    

    

Meng Ruyan's cultivation rose very quickly. Although Tang Chen did not reach the peak of the first stage of Core Controlling Stage, he was already close to it, and Ming Yu, on the other hand, had the slowest growth rate.    

    

Soong Yuanyuan smiled helplessly. The training speed of Tang Chen and Ming Yu were both within her expectations. On the other hand, Meng Ruyan's abnormal training speed had already exceeded Soong Yuanyuan's expectations.    

    


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