Chapter 11 “Turbulent Waves” Lin Xiao

Chapter 11 “Turbulent Waves” Lin Xiao

At Wuluoping in Nanshan Mountain, a sea of ​​clouds was floating, and a mighty black-armored flying boat landed on a high platform with human figures looming.

This is the technology of the Blade Sword Domain, which has only been developed in the last thousand years. This large flying boat can take into account both offense and defense. Apart from the high cost, there is nothing wrong with it. Mengshen Sect has a total of eight flying boats like this, and two larger ones. However, this time we will not need that specification to go to Jueshui City. Sending out this "Thunder Hound" in front of us is already giving enough face to the Lu family.

Jiang Yi stood at the bow, looking at his parents cuddling each other on the stone steps in the distance. In his ears was the chattering of his sister, which had never stopped since he left the house.

"Brother, do you think we can see the second brother this time?"

"Xiaobai has been down the mountain for more than a year. God knows where he is now. Maybe he got into trouble and is being hunted all over the world."

Jiang Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him and continued, "I heard that the Cold Pond and Green Shadows and the Falling Clouds Grotto in Jueshui City are unique in scenery. I must see them this time."

"Also, I heard that the food at Tingsong Tower in Jueshui City is also good."

"You don't need to ask about these things. When we get there, there will be Lu's children to take us on a tour. Aren't the landlords more professional than you with these gossips?"

"What do you mean by gossip? Senior Sister Lu Lan told me all this."

As he was speaking, accompanied by a melodious bell sound, the flying boat rose up and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds. A light curtain like a water mirror wrapped around the flying boat, blocking out the strong wind and clouds. Nanshan disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Master!" Mother Jiang looked at the flying boat slowly disappearing into the clouds and unconsciously tightened her grip on her husband's hand.

Among her three children, the one that worries her the most is the first and the last one. On the contrary, the second child, Jiang Bai, has been sensible since childhood. Now all three children have gone down the mountain.

"Young eagles always have to learn to fly on their own. What's more, they are just going there to celebrate a birthday and see the world. It can't even be considered training. There will be no danger. Don't worry." Jiang Mingde comforted them. His wife was not a greenhouse flower. She had fought on the battlefield between the two worlds. It was just that she was inevitably worried about the issue of children.

"I hope so."

……

It was the first time that Jiang Yi felt such a speed that could not even be described as lightning. It was so intoxicating that his eyes could not capture the scenery below. Only his spiritual sense could see it. It was his first time riding on a flying boat, and the feeling was quite novel.

Jiang Yi has always been obsessed with practicing Taoism. In fact, he has never seen the world. He only knows that the Honghuang Dao Sect is all-encompassing, dominates the common people, and can easily overturn the world and exterminate all living things. But in fact, except for the test from his father five days ago, he is just a little Taoist who has never fought with anyone and lives in a small house in the bamboo forest. Similarly, born in the Chongming Realm, he does not understand martial arts, let alone the ultimate martial arts.

This trip down the mountain may be a good experience.

"Miaomiao, come!"

"Senior Sister Hongyu!" Jiang Miaomiao looked back and saw a slender and pretty female disciple waving at her with a smile, and she ran over happily.

Jiang Yi's ears were finally quiet. He had no friends in the sect, but that didn't mean his sister had no friends. The little girl was still very popular.

The team going down the mountain this time was not small, with a total of thousands of people. Among them, there were less than a hundred people attending the birthday banquet, and the rest were disciples who went down the mountain to gain experience or were assigned to work in various places.

The Mengshen Sect was a large family with a huge business. If they only guarded the Shuangta Mountain, they would starve to death. The sect had industries all over Chongming Realm. To manage these industries, the number of people needed was not small. Every year, disciples from each hall would be sent to various places, and disciples with outstanding performance from various places would return to the sect to continue their practice.

The resources needed for martial arts training were very huge, and those distributed by the sect were not enough. Without a background, one could only accept various tasks assigned by the sect and accumulate contributions to the sect. True disciples were better off, but if they wanted to gain a higher status and more resources, they had to seize every opportunity, such as this time.

The Jueshui Lu family has a high reputation. Many forces will go to Lu Anping's birthday party. When there are so many people, there will be a lot of trivial matters. At that time, it will definitely be inevitable to go on stage and show off. The older generation can't bring themselves to do so, so they can only let the younger generation fight for face.

"Junior Brother Jiang, is this your first time down the mountain?" A man stood on Jiang Yi's right with an unruly smile on his face. He was wearing the same white shirt as Jiang Yi, with a three-dimensional pattern of two towers and a bridge embroidered on his left chest, but the hem had more layers of shocking waves than Jiang Yi's.

"Yes."

This person seemed to be called Lin Xiao, Lan Qushang's disciple, and the second true disciple of Jingtao Palace. Jiang's mother was worried that her son would go down the mountain for the first time, and he had been a homebody since he was a child and could not communicate with others. So she specially prepared materials the day before departure and asked him to remember some important people on this trip.

It is said that Lin Xiao is quite talented in martial arts. At the age of only 25, he has already begun to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. The key now is to see when he can enter the Soul Melting Realm. As long as he can reach this step before the age of 50, he will be able to enter the sect's inheritance sequence. If he can maintain the first place in the inheritance sequence, he will have the opportunity to take over the position of the Lord of the North Tower in the future, which is Jiang Mingde's current position.

"The Thunder Hound is very fast, so we can't see anything at all. There are disciples gathering in the small halls on the lower floor. Some of the stories are quite interesting. Junior Brother Jiang, why don't you go and have a seat?" "I'm not interested in that kind of occasion."

There is always a protagonist at the party, and given his background, it would be awkward for him to be the protagonist.

"Junior brother, you don't seem to be interested in martial arts?" Lin Xiao turned his head and looked at Jiang Yi. The deeds of this young master Jiang were considered legendary in the sect.

"I've suddenly become interested in this again recently. Senior Brother Lin, would you mind helping me answer some of my questions?"

"Of course!"

“I’ve heard since I was a kid that inherited sacred objects like the [Stigma of Tide] from the Jingtao Palace can help people comprehend the spirit of martial arts. How much can it increase the probability?” This kind of inherited sacred object also represents the foundation of a faction.

"About 10%."

"So low?"

Jiang Yi had paid little attention to these things before, but recently, when he was comprehending the fire arts, he suddenly discovered that the true meaning of martial arts and the laws of heaven and earth studied by practitioners have certain similarities, which just proves the old saying that there are three thousand different ways to the same destination. The essence of the true meaning of martial arts is also the application of laws, but it is integrated with a strong personal imprint, while practicing Taoism is to follow the laws of nature.

"Is this still low?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes. This Mr. Jiang's understanding of martial arts was more superficial than he expected. Wasn't he rumored to be a weapon refiner? The common sense that disciples of these large sects should know, weapon refiners should also know.

"The true meaning of martial arts is the combination of the power of heaven and earth and one's own will. Those inherited holy objects were left by the strongest people in the sect. They contain extremely strong personal will, otherwise they would not have been passed down to this day. To comprehend the martial meaning in them is just to comprehend the power of heaven and earth, but the personal will in them will cause great interference and even hurt the comprehender."

It’s really “rough”!

Like the fire-related Taoist knowledge he had obtained before, theoretically, as long as he could master it thoroughly, he would be able to master a little of the law of fire. This was the shortcut that the Taoist sect had summed up over countless years. Inheriting it in the form of knowledge was much easier than the specious perception.

"Jingtao Wuyi, to what extent can it be achieved at its peak?"

"Legends are stronger than natural disasters! However, only the one who left behind the legacy can reach that level. We, the descendants who took shortcuts, cannot fully implement the will of the Thunderous Waves."

Martial artists are all very "unique", and the true meaning of martial arts carries an extremely strong personal imprint. Even if they come from the same heritage, the true meaning of martial arts condensed by different people will have subtle differences.

"Brother is indeed a genius of the sect. He entered the martial arts world at the age of 25. It seems that he is sure to be the first true disciple of Jingtao Palace."

"Genius? A true genius won't follow the path of inheritance. They will travel the world, implement their own beliefs, and condense the true meaning of martial arts that best suits them. Age has nothing to do with whether one is a genius or not." Lin Xiao's smile was a little bitter. That person was like a mountain in front of him. The first true disciple? He didn't dare to think about it.

"For people like us, it's okay to be a first-grade Easy and Melt the God, but it's extremely difficult to enter the Immortal Realm."

"is that so."

The immortal state requires the fusion of essence, energy and spirit. If the true meaning of martial arts cannot be fully implemented, this step cannot be achieved at all.

"After the incident in Jueshui City is over, I will head to the mountain and sea battlefield in Lingzhou in the south to comprehend the meaning of my own Jingtao. Haha, maybe I will die there." Lin Xiao leaned against the bow, looking into the distance in a daze, as if talking to himself.

The mountain and sea battlefield, the battlefield between the two worlds known as a meat grinder, the fighting ground for warriors and swordsmen.

The Chongming Realm, the Sword Domain, and the Hell Soul Realm, for unknown reasons, overlap with each other in a small circular area. The mountain and sea battlefield belongs to the overlapping part of the Chongming Realm and the Sword Domain. The "mountain" belongs to the Chongming Realm, and the "sea" belongs to the Sword Domain.

The war between the three realms lasted for thousands of years, and countless powerful people had fallen, and countless lives had died. In the past thousand years, the three realms had restrained themselves a lot, and reached a certain tacit understanding among themselves. The powerful people would not attack the lower-level disciples. Although the battlefield was still tragic, at least there were certain rules, which was also the result of compromise between the two.

But this rule is not absolute!
Every year, all the major sects, clans, and dynasties controlled by top powers in Chongming Realm would send disciples of different levels to the two battlefields for training and garrison. Although this could not stop the enemy's secret invasion, it was necessary to maintain the stability of the overall battle line. Similarly, Chongming Realm was also secretly invading the other two realms, otherwise how could it continuously innovate its refining techniques?

"The battlefield of mountains and seas!" Jiang Yi sighed lightly, also looking into the distance without asking any more questions.

(End of this chapter)