C70 The Smoke Cloud Flying Sword

"Around?" Chen Tianming looked around the stone room in confusion. He had been focusing on the old man and did not notice what was happening around him. However, when he inadvertently glanced around, his mouth was wide open, and he showed a shocked expression. "This, this... How could this be!"

The stone wall of the stone room was filled with dense vines. The leaves were lush and lush, and the leaves were verdant and glistening. What was even more terrifying was that the originally tiny verdant grass at the corner of the wall was now more than three meters tall.

A single grass could actually grow to three meters tall. How could this be something beyond imagination? Even if it was placed anywhere on Earth, it would still make people exclaim in admiration.

Chen Tianming looked at the old man blankly and said in a low voice, "This, this is the effect of the Light of Life?"

The old man smiled and said, "That's right, seeing is believing. The effect of the Light of Life could give life to everything, and it could also give life to the dead. "

"Living corpses?" Chen Tianming was startled. He still believed in the flesh and bones, but he didn't believe in living corpses. How could a dead person live?

The old man smiled. He knew that Chen Tianming didn't believe him. "That's right. However, this living corpse is only useful to those who are about to die. If his Qi is cut off, it will be useless. I have been relying on this Three Lives Lotus to persist until now. "

Chen Tianming's heart trembled, and then he thought, "This Three Lives Lotus must be very important to Master, but why did he give it to me?"

The old man had extraordinary experience, and he could see through Chen Tianming's thoughts with a single glance. He said indifferently and freely, "I have wasted countless years in my life, and although I knew that it would be difficult to succeed in my cultivation,i still persisted. Now that my wish has been fulfilled,i have nothing to worry about. So what if this Three Lives Lotus can keep me alive?"

"However, even an ant can live secretly. Besides,i only have one life. Master, you should treasure it." Chen Tianming couldn't help but blurt out.

The old man said with an indifferent expression, "Tianming, you are wrong. Ordinary mortals pay attention to the theory of reincarnation, but cultivation itself is heaven defying. This is a great taboo, so cultivation must pay attention to two things. First, it paid attention to morality. The more accumulation of morality, the more. When the heavenly tribulation came, the inner demons would be much smaller. Second, they had to see through everything. I had seen through everything a long time ago, so I had to live on and on. Why don't you give up my broken body to help you achieve success! "

The old man's fearless words stunned Chen Tianming for a long time. He did not come back to his senses.

"Master..." Chen Tianming really didn't know what to say. In his point of view, he only had one life. It should be more important than anything else. But the old man didn't think so at all.

The old man smiled faintly. "Don't look at me like that. You are the only disciple among the three disciples I have taken in to inherit my legacy. Although Xu-er and Jingchou are my disciples,i did not master the Invigorating Meridian Technique at that time. So you are the only one who inherited my legacy. All my wishes will be remembered by you. You should not disappoint me. "

The old man's words made Chen Tianming feel the invisible pressure on his shoulders increase. It was only now that he knew that the responsibility he had was the old man's painstaking efforts and countless hopes.

He did not want to say anything more, because he knew that it would be useless even if he said it. Judging from the old man's free and easy look, as if he had seen through everything, it would definitely be useless to persuade him. He forcefully suppressed the bitterness in his heart. He looked at the old man with a firm gaze and said, "Master, don't worry. I will definitely cultivate well and not let you down. "

The old man nodded his head in relief and said, "Now that you've formed your Golden Core, you can leave now. Remember to look for your Senior Brother Xu Fan at the Dreamy Cloud Mountain."

Chen Tianming knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully. He exerted his strength and shook the hearts of the people. When he raised his head, there was no injury on his forehead, only a tiny speck of dust.

The old man nodded and formed a spirit art with his hand. A silver-white flying sword surrounded by smoke and dust shot out of his mouth. The silver-white flying sword circled in the air and then floated into the old man's hand, turning into a silver flying sword. It was a three-inch-long, silver-white, and simple sword.

Chen Tianming's eyes lit up. The silver-white flying sword in the old man's hand was clearly not an ordinary sword. The body of the sword was surrounded by clouds and mist, and there seemed to be mercury flowing inside the sword. It was very beautiful, and the simple decorative patterns made the sword look exceptionally exquisite.

Before Chen Tianming could react, the old man formed another hand incantation. The space between his eyebrows lit up, and a small golden phoenix flew out from between his eyebrows. The golden tail fluttered in all directions. The phoenix was also surrounded by clouds and mist.

Chen Tianming's eyes were immediately attracted by this small golden phoenix, but he could feel that this phoenix was completely made of a special kind of metal. It wasn't a real living creature. He really couldn't understand why this phoenix could fly freely like this.

The golden phoenix flew in the air for a moment before landing in the old man's hand with a low cry. The old man looked at the silver flying sword and the golden phoenix with affection in his eyes, as if he was looking at his own child.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Chen Tianming. Chen Tianming could feel the subtle affection and reluctance in the old man's eyes.

The old man slowly raised the silver flying sword in his left hand and said to Chen Tianming, "This flying sword is called: Yan Yun, after following me for half of my life, he found out that I gave him to you. You should treat him well." As he spoke, he gently waved his hand, and the Smoke Cloud flying sword flew into Chen Tianming's hand like an autumn leaf.

Chen Tianming carefully sized up this Smoke Cloud Flying Sword. His tentacles felt warm, and his entire body relaxed. The simple and elegant decorative design of the flying sword was exceptionally exquisite. He carefully stroked the Smoke Cloud Flying Sword, and knew that this flying sword contained the infinite feelings of his master.

"Tianming, cultivation realm does not have the peace that I imagined. It is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected. If you are powerful, everyone will respect you. If you are weak, then they will bully you. But..." The old man paused and stared at Chen Tianming with a glint in his eyes. "If someone dares to bully you... You have to step back. The disciples of my Yun Meng Sect are not just bullied by others! " There was an unquestionable aura in his tone. It was overbearing and irresistible. Only those who were in a high position all year round would have such a place.

Chen Tianming nodded and said, "Understood,master." He thought to himself, "How can I be bullied and not return it to me?" He had been bullied since he was young. Deep in his heart, he hated those who bullied him.