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After thinking about it for three thousand times, he might as well do it once.

He had already been one when Cardinal decided to take first place among the new disciples.

He had the strength, and the determination.

However, Cardinal's cultivation did not become the slightest bit lax because of this matter. On the contrary, Cardinal's cultivation time gradually grew longer.

Cardinal was now in the first level of the Colourless World for four days. He would not forget about it just because he had entered the Hua Shan Sect.

Everything was for revenge.

This was the terror of a stubborn person. It just so happened that Cardinal was a sufficiently stubborn person.

In the Hua Shan Sect, he cultivated his own《 Thirty-two Heavenly Classics》. Cardinal would never give up on becoming stronger, even if it was just a tiny bit.

Right now, the Heaven's Expanse Palace was in full swing. On the peak of the mountain, Cardinal Hua was constantly trying his best to reach the Essence Opening World.

Within Hua Shan, he could easily approach the Sect Leader of the Hua Mountain Sect, but at the same time, he could place himself in a tiger's den. He couldn't bear to have his child be a wolf, if he could defeat the wolf. Otherwise, if his child was gone, even he would be in danger.

He felt that his own strength was far beyond what it could be when he had just ascended the mountain.

He missed by a thousand miles.

As he prepared to take the examination, Cardinal went to see the middle-aged man once to return his most basic sword manual for the Flowermont Swordplay, and to pay his respects.

When he went.

The middle-aged man was taking advantage of the last bit of autumn to climb up into the sky.

When Cardinal arrived, the middle-aged man could already feel his aura.

"Disciple, you've come."

"I have only come to visit you today. Please be magnanimous and not blame me."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. Instead, he called out to the Emperor, "Disciple, come and look at this beautiful scenery of Mount Hua."

Cardinal walked forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with the middle-aged man.

Mount Hua was a dangerous and wondrous mountain. When Cardinal came to Mount Hua, he was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Later on, other than cultivating inner force, he would train in sword arts.

Cardinal Cheng did not feel bored.

However, when he saw the churning clouds and felt that the sky was only one hand's distance away, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The world was vast, the sky was vast, and the land was vast.

The mountain peaks were steep and continuous. Some of the pine trees that stubbornly grew on the precipitous cliffs were also protruding from the precipitous cliffs.

The color of autumn gradually became more and more majestic, causing people to feel sad. The green pine leaned against the cliff, and its vigor was just like before.

He was speechless for a long time.

The middle-aged man seemed to be entranced by the scenery. He did not say anything to the Cardinal and only silently watched the scene at this very moment.

After a while, the emperor was about to open his mouth.

The middle-aged man pointed to the horizon and asked Cardinal Zhu Cheng to take a closer look.

The middle-aged man said, "I know what you're here for. You're very hardworking and I'm very gratified, but I don't think you should be like this."

"Why?" Huzhu asked, puzzled.

The middle-aged man slowly said, "If you focus too much on traveling, you will miss out on the beautiful scenery. "When you were by yourself, I would not care how hard you tried to cultivate. But now, I hope that you can relax for a moment and take a look at the beautiful scenery of this beautiful mountain."

Huai Cheng nodded and seriously watched the scenery with the middle-aged man.

Wait until the middle-aged man had seen enough.

Only then did Cardinal open his mouth. "Master, let me take the manual for the Flowermont Swordplay."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Master understands. I'll give it to you in a while."

Cardinal Cheng sincerely and sincerely bowed.

Even though the middle-aged man didn't use words to express his feelings, he did have some experience.

Cardinal Cheng took the sword manual, and before he left, the middle-aged man said, "You seem to get along well with your fellow disciples?"

Huzhu replied, "Harmonious."

The middle-aged man asked again, "Can you get used to life on Mount Hua?"

"I can adapt."

The middle-aged man wanted to ask more, but he didn't know what else to ask.

"Do you miss home?"

In his heart, Shu Cheng became impatient.

The better he was to him, the more impatient he became. Because it was very strange!

"Yes," he replied.

The middle-aged man said, "I hope that you can learn well so that your father can feel that his son is promising."

Cardinal nodded his head, "Yes."

After that, the middle-aged man no longer spoke. In his heart, Shu Cheng was very doubtful and also very sad.

Just what was the reason for this? Cardinal always felt that this middle-aged man was always so good to him, as if he cared deeply about him.

Cardinal Cheng bade farewell to the middle-aged man and returned to his residence with the brand-new sword manual.

The Flowermont Swordplay, second level Sword Force.

After obtaining the sword form, the sword force was the second important point of the Flowermont Swordplay.

The force of the sword could be broken through like bamboo, and the force of the sword could also be meandered.

The sword aura had a tinge of gentleness, but the more powerful the sword aura, the more advantageous it was. Sometimes, when the sword aura stopped, it would be a completely unexpected strike.

Once again, Cardinal fell into the cycle of cultivation.

The people in the same residence also discovered that Cardinal was obsessed with cultivation, as if his cultivation had gone berserk.

Wei Ziyang said, "Little brother, it doesn't matter if you can't do it. Don't damage your own body."

Cardinal Cheng laughed, "It's fine. I know my limits. "

Everyone thought that he was about to go insane from his cultivation.

Only he knew.

Only by redoubling your efforts can you act effortlessly. Only by acting diligently could one win the right to take the examination and not arouse suspicion.

Cardinal cultivated inner strength at regular intervals. At other times, he would look like he was cultivating, but in reality, he was wandering for 10,000 miles. Even he himself didn't know where his thoughts had gone to.

Cardinal was lying on the training field, breathing heavily. He had just practiced the sword art manual and was a bit tired.

When Bai Feng saw Cardinal, he also couldn't help but come over, "Youngest junior brother, your cultivation has gone a bit overboard recently. You shouldn't overdo things just because you want to. You should be able to understand this principle."

Cardinal Cheng laughed and asked, "How much longer before the examination for our Hua Shan Sect begins?"

Bai Feng thought about it, "There are still a few more days."

"Then just practice for a few more days."

Bai Feng asked, "Why are you doing this, why are you doing this? It's just a false reputation. "

Although he was in Mount Hua, his heart was no longer in Mount Hua.

He was on good terms with them, but he didn't mean it.

Although he cultivated it, it was his own cultivation method.

Although he was kind, he wanted to take revenge and kill people at all times.

Cardinal Cheng closed his eyes, "Eldest senior brother, I'm sorry."

Bai Feng was puzzled. "Why would junior apprentice-brother apologize?"

"All of you are right, but this time, I am unable to comply with your wishes."

What was difficult to follow was his heart.

He would not listen to a single word. He only listened to his own inner voice.

He would not see a single scene, only the scene in his heart.

Then, he said, "I know my limits. Are you all afraid that my cultivation will go berserk? Don't worry, I'm a genius who's only seen once in a hundred years. "

Bai Feng sighed, "Don't push yourself too hard. The mentality is the core of cultivation. As long as the heart is firm, you can take it step by step. There's no need to rush for success."

After Bai Feng left, Shu Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Cultivation deviation? It can't be, what he cultivates is a cultivation technique that he is incomparably familiar with. After twenty years of practicing, he won't go berserk.

He had chosen his own path. The day that he stepped onto his path, he would not be able to leave a path of retreat. He would not hesitate.