C1643 Stair Concealment(last Part)

What was Yang? Yang was heat, light, transformation, and qi! What was a sword? The sword was the blade, the sword was the edge, the change was the advance!

In Zhou Dunyi's Theory of Tai Chi, there is a paragraph that describes the endless and the tai chi, the tai chi that gives birth to the yang. The sword did not come out of the sheath, but its sharpness was restrained. It could be said that it was limitless, and when the sword was drawn, it turned into the sun!

The fifty-five steps contained the principle of a sword being unsheathed! The sword was unsheathed, its sharpness seeming to be intangible and intangible. However, at this moment, a variable had already been formed. After it was unsheathed, there were tens of thousands of changes! Just like the time when Lin Bai stood on the 55th step, the pressure did not seem to be there. However, as long as he took a step forward, the sword intent would be like a mountain! And this is exactly the same as the beginning of the sun.

In the world of swordsmanship, the sword was the most important thing in life. No matter how the sword was drawn out, or how the sword was hidden in the scabbard, there were all sorts of things to be paid attention to, to say nothing of when the sword was drawn out. Not only for swordsmen, even in the outside world, the first move that practitioners who practiced swordsmanship learned was the beginning of the sword style.

And these fifty-five stone steps contained a much higher level of proficiency than any ordinary martial artist in the world who practiced the sword arts. And based on Lin Bai's senses, since these fifty-five steps were related to the number of Yang steps, and since they contained the meaning of the beginning of the Yang, there was a high chance that the opening stance of the Dao of the Sword could be the opening stance.

Furthermore, Lin Bai did not doubt this possibility at all. According to what Tai A and Kun Wu said, the person who created this Spirit Sword Mountain was a true sword immortal! Not a trivial sword cultivator like Tai'e and Kun Wu, but a true sword immortal! "A true sword immortal who could ride on the wind and soar above the nine heavens; a sword immortal who could raise his eyebrows, draw his sword from its scabbard, and sweep the world with his sharp edge!

How could this starting position be simple! And how could it be so simple! Without any hesitation, without any hesitation, Lin Bai slightly closed his eyes and began to continuously calculate the principles behind the stance on the fifty-fifth step of the stone steps. He even began to try to learn from it by combining the profound meanings of the stone steps with the art of phase and law.

No matter what language or character it was, it could not depict one ten-thousandth of what Lin Bai felt as he was drawn from the stone steps. Even Lin Bai himself had not expected that on this step, there would actually be so many variables. It was as though there were tens of millions of people drawing their swords in front of Lin Bai at the same time.

There was a horizontal pull, a side pull, and even a sword coming out from his back. All sorts of things were slowly simulated by the strand of sword intent that was emitted from the stone steps. However, Lin Bai knew that even if these stone steps contained tens of thousands of different styles of unsheathing, there was only one method that was truly correct. Regardless of which path it was, it was still the only one!

And at this moment in time, what Lin Bai needed to do was to find the only path within this myriad of changes! However, this was easier said than done. How could it be accomplished in a few seconds? But to Lin Bai, time was originally something that could be ignored. Without any hesitation, he slowly calmed his mind and began to study the changes in the sword intent on the stone steps.

Just as Lin Bai was trying to figure it out, Kunlun's sprinting posture finally began to show a long pause.

Sweat had already completely drenched his clothes, obscuring their faces and eyes. Every step he took could be said to be exhausting all the energy in his body. Even every inch of his muscles were trembling under the pressure of the sword intent. He looked like someone who had gone through a long journey and could no longer muster any strength.

"Can we continue any further …?" He clenched his fists, and although his face was filled with unwillingness, his eyes were filled with fatigue and helplessness. He knew that he had already reached the end of his strength, and if he were to continue forward, it was very possible that he would be crushed into pieces by the myriad of sword intents.

He wondered how many stone steps Long Cai, Tai Ah and the rest had walked. He wondered where Lin Bai was now … After a long period of silence, Kunlun slowly turned his head and looked down the mountain shrouded in smoke. However, the clouds and mist had completely blocked his line of sight. In his eyes, aside from the water vapor that looked like celestial mist, there was nothing else!

"I give up!" After a long moment of silence, Kungfu panted and a single cloudy tear fell from the corner of his eye.

As soon as his voice fell, as if the Spirit Sword Mountain had already sensed his intentions, a faint mist slowly rose up, enveloping his entire body. Like a cool breeze, the mist swept him off the Spirit Sword Mountain!

One hundred twenty-seventh step! It wasn't a lot, nor was it a small amount, but it was the end of Quim!

At the same time, not too far away from Kunwu, Long Cai was also panting heavily. Even her fingertips were constantly twitching. It was evident how heavy the sword intent pressure her body was enduring was at this very moment. However, under this pressure, although her body was already on the verge of breaking down, Long Cai's eyes were filled with determination, as she still wanted to continue moving forward.

But the stone steps were right in front of her. No matter how hard she tried, her feet wouldn't obey, and she couldn't lift her feet at all. She also couldn't land on the stone steps, allowing her to go further and further. The intense pressure was just like a heavy mountain, pressing down on Long Cai so hard that she couldn't breathe. The thing that made her draw the bow was like a cooked prawn!

Regardless of whether Long Cai was willing or not, the truth was right in front of her, and she had already stopped her advance. The stone steps at the peak of the Spirit Sword Mountain no longer belonged to her!

Just when Long Cai was panicking and helpless, feeling sad for her stop. Following her left and right body, a faint vapor rose up and slowly wrapped around her. After that, like a breeze blowing on the autumn leaves, it slowly brought her down the mountain.

"I can't accept this … "I don't want to go down the mountain, I want to continue walking …" As she felt her body leaving, as well as the sight of the Spirit Sword Mountain slowly leaving her, Long Cai's eyes were filled with reluctance. Her hands were powerless to stop it, and her tears blurred her vision.

The Spirit Sword Mountain was her only hope for revenge. Only when she reached the end, and obtained the inheritance of the sword path passed down by the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion, would she be able to defeat Lin Bai and avenge Ling Yun! And now that she had stopped, it also meant that revenge was now a fantasy.

However, the Spirit Sword Mountain did not say anything. The fog surrounded them and in an instant, they had sent Long Cai to the ground. Then the clouds suddenly disappeared and returned to the surroundings of the Spirit Sword Mountain, forming a fog that covered everyone's line of sight.

"Junior Sister, you came out as well." How many steps have you taken? " Looking at Long Cai's tear-stained face, Kunlun spoke with mixed feelings. He truly did not expect that he would be sent out by the Spirit Sword Sect as the number one person, and even Long Cai would be sent far away from him. This discovery made Kun Wu feel extremely defeated.

"One hundred twenty-eight …" Long Cai spoke in a low voice, then she looked towards the Spirit Sword Mountain and muttered, "Senior brother, why do you think we are so weak? Not only did we not obtain flying swords from the Sword Tomb, we were even chased out of the Spirit Sword Mountain at the first moment."

"I don't know either …" Perhaps it's really just as he said, our Sword Truth is wrong, which is why it's like this … " Seeing Long Cai's gloomy expression, he hurriedly changed the topic, "Junior Sister, do you feel that our cultivation has increased a lot since we came down from the Spirit Sword Mountain?"

"No matter how much more he grows, it's useless. In the end, he's still not his match …" Long Cai murmured. Her eyes were fixed on the Spirit Sword Mountain and her expression was erratic. She slowly said, "He is not a sword cultivator, but he has already walked so far. This is truly ironic."

"Junior apprentice sister Long Cai, you saw wrongly. That figure wasn't Lin Bai, it was the Guardian Bird! "Lin Bai has now reached …" He followed Long Cai's gaze and slowly looked over. However, just as his gaze landed on the mountain, his brows instantly furrowed and he continued with a look of disbelief, "How is that possible …" "Why is it that he's only at level 55 now …"

When Long Cai heard this, she stared blankly for a moment before turning her head to look at the Spirit Sword Sect. It was just as Kun Wu had said. Just now, when he was in a daze, he had mistook the bird for Lin Bai. He had actually thought that Lin Bai had walked more than 150 steps! But compared to the bird that had just obtained a flying sword and knew nothing at all, the bird that had walked 150 steps forward, what was even more unbelievable was Lin Bai's current location!

The current Lin Bai had impressively stopped at the fifty-fifth step of the stairs. Furthermore, from what the two of them could see, even after watching for such a long time, Lin Bai's figure did not change at all. It was as if he had been pressured by some kind of fear and had been restricted to the 55th step, unable to take even half a step forward.

This situation was far from what Lin Bai had displayed previously. It was as if one was in the sky while the other was in the ground!

"How is this possible …" "How could this be, could we have seen wrongly …" After she rubbed her eyes in disbelief, Long Cai asked in astonishment. Under this strange scene, she had already forgotten the unhappiness in her heart, leaving only incredulity.

After this exchange of blows, she was incomparably clear that Lin Bai was definitely the most skilled amongst them all! In addition, their cultivation in the path of the sword might even surpass them by a lot. However, such a person had been stuck at the 55th step. This ridiculous number was truly surprising.

Compared to this strange scene, the bird had advanced to rank 150. This made the two of them feel as if there was nothing wrong with it.

"Perhaps this Spirit Sword Mountain has a spirit and has its own considerations. It felt that he doesn't belong to the sword cultivators, so it gave him more restrictions …" After a long period of silence, Kunlun slowly made a guess. He looked around the Spirit Sword Mountain and the look of disbelief on his face became even deeper. He asked with a trembling voice, "Look at Tai'e, what step have you reached?"

After Long Cai heard this, she raised her head in astonishment. However, when she looked at Tai A's back, her expression immediately changed greatly!