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Ye Mingche raised his sharp sword and sliced out at an angle. His wrist moved slightly and another sword swung out. In a few blinks of an eye, Ye Mingche had slashed out dozens of times, completing the first move.

After testing the first move, Ye Mingche stood beside the tree and frowned.

Just as he finished the first form, a weak golden light flashed in his mind. Ye Mingche looked at his sea of consciousness and found that the Golden Book was not moving at all. It was just quietly floating beside him.

Ye Mingche was confused, but he calmed down and continued practicing his sword.

After that, when he practiced the sword, there was no more flash of golden light. Ye Mingche thought: Maybe I was wrong.

Ye Mingche abandoned all distracting thoughts and continued to wave the sharp sword. His understanding towards the sword became deeper and deeper.

"..."

At the window of the house, Ye Mingche, who was practicing his swordsmanship in the yard, had his two small heads squeezed together on the window. It was Ye Mingbing and Ye Mingxue.

The two girls couldn't stay idle, Ye Mingche couldn't sit still after walking for long. He then carefully got off the bed, ignoring his injuries, and walked to the window to take a look at the scenery.

Coincidentally, they saw Ye Mingche practicing his swordsmanship in the yard, so the two girls leaned on the window as they watched Ye Mingche practicing his swordsmanship.

"Big brother's training in the sword is so beautiful." Ye Mingbing's small eyes were full of admiration.

"Yes, big brother is the most beautiful." The other girl, Ye Mingxue, also had an expression of admiration on her face.

The two girls both thought that once they became as powerful as their big brother, it would be great, then they wouldn't be bullied anymore.

"Erya, it seems like Big Brother helped us deal with our injuries, right?" At first, when Ye Mingbing saw Ye Mingche practicing his swordsmanship, she thought of this matter and asked Erya with an odd expression.

"It seems to have been handled by Big Brother, what's wrong?" Ye Mingxue replied in confusion.

"But …" But our bones are broken in our chests... And all the scars on our bodies seem to be... All drugged. " Ye Mingbing, who usually had a bold disposition, was a little embarrassed and embarrassed as she said with a blushing face.

"Ah …" Ye Mingxue cried out involuntarily. His face instantly turned red.

It was common knowledge that they couldn't wear clothes even though they had broken bones in their chests. Then … Didn't they already see it all? Furthermore, all the wounds on his body had been treated. Wouldn't that mean that his entire body … They had all seen it.

Thinking of this, the two girls' faces flushed red as they lowered their heads.

If Ye Mingche heard it, he would definitely be speechless. It's just two little girls, do I really like seeing a body that's about seven or eight years old... If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to treat all of you, I wouldn't even care about it, I wouldn't care about it at all …

"..."

Ye Mingche had mastered a set of sword moves within two hours. Every single sword move, even without three times, was already at the peak of perfection. Such achievement, even in all the four kingdoms, no one could surpass it.

In the last move, Ye Mingche's footsteps became illusionary, and there were faint traces of sword Qi around him. This was something that could not happen within the Body-refining Stage.

Body-refining Stage was a method to gather and temper the world's spirit energy, and it could also gather a small portion of the world's spirit energy. However, it was absolutely impossible for it to reach the realm where spirit energy was emitted from the outside. This was the law of the realm.

Ye Mingche was able to release his Spiritual Qi when he was in the Body Tempering realm, and it was also the sharpest sword qi. Even though it was only a sliver, it was still shocking.

Ye Mingche did not know what terrifying thing he had done. He focused all of his attention on this sword move. With a flick of his wrist, the sword slashed towards the bottom left corner. Then, he retracted his hand and stabbed forward. This was the final strike of the entire sword-stance.

This time, a layer of weak sword Qi appeared on the surface of the sharp sword. Its power had long since exceeded the limit of what could be achieved by Body-refining Stage. Even if he were to use this move on someone at the third level of the Blood Solidification Realm, the only outcome would be death.

After finishing a set of sword technique, Ye Mingche put the sword back into its scabbard. He stood on the spot with his back straight and his eyes closed, pondering about the sword technique in his mind. After learning this low-grade Profound Rank sword move, he had some fragmented insights into the sword.

Suddenly, the Golden Book in his Sea of Consciousness shook and gave off a golden glow. The first page of the book also opened automatically.

Ye Mingche was shocked, he immediately immersed himself into his consciousness and looked at the Golden Book.

The Golden Book slowly turned to the first page under Ye Mingche's attentive gaze. Immediately after, the surrounding of the Golden Book burst out with an incomparably resplendent golden light.

After the golden light passed, the four words "Six-path Sword Spell" on the first page were still glowing with a golden light, appearing extremely magical.

Ye Mingche was elated: "Six-path Sword Spell" is about to open.

He did not expect that the activation criteria for the Six-path Sword Spell would only be swordplay.

The four words "Six-path Sword Spell" shot out a golden light at the same time, and a sword art suddenly appeared in Ye Mingche's mind.

What entered his eyes was a large line of words:

"Using the six Daos of the Tartarus as a foundation would allow one to train in the Sword of Life and Death." Without entering the cycle of reincarnation, one can step into the Dao, cultivate to the pinnacle, and use the sword to sever the Heavens.

A line of calligraphy crossed the sky. The sword qi was unrivalled, seeming to be able to cut through the heavens and earth.

Ye Mingche was shocked: [One sword art, with six paths as its foundation, it is truly shocking!] Moreover, the condition to enter the sect was not to enter the cycle of reincarnation. On this point, how many people were left in the world?

Ye Mingche was immersed in the sword art and continued to browse through it.

"..."

Gradually, Ye Mingche recalled the last battle in his previous life where he was besieged. Countless technological weapons, foreign special forces, and mercenaries and killers were besieged together. He dodged bullets, destroyed machines and killed lives one by one … Countless people continued to fall, but he was the nightmare of all the empires, the Asura Soldier King.

The two girls who had been leaning against the window were stunned. They looked worshipfully at their big brother practicing his swordsmanship, but then they stopped and stood there, not moving at all.

Right now, Ye Mingche's clothes were fluttering in the wind and his hair was fluttering in the wind. He looked extremely handsome when matched with Ye Mingche's handsome face.

Ye Mingche's face was originally handsome, but now that he had gone through the ablution process, it became even more rosy. He was even more beautiful than Little Girl. His skin made even women envious. Originally, Ye Mingche had a pretty face, but he had the look of a popinjay. Although his looks were not ordinary, it was still annoying. After his rebirth, Ye Mingche no longer had the look of a popinjay, but instead, he had a strong and determined look.

The two little girls only thought their big brother was beautiful and didn't notice the strange auras from the surroundings.

It was an aura of incomparable desolation and loneliness. It was as if he had been abandoned by this world, or it was as if he had abandoned this world.

Ye Mingche didn't even know how far he was from Earth and whether he could go back.

When a wanderer left his hometown, he would at least know where his hometown was. At the very least, he might be able to go back. However, he had come to a foreign land, and even if he left his hometown, he wouldn't be able to go back.

This time, Ye Mingche thought of a poem:

The people of the past were nowhere to be seen.

There was no one to see in the future.

Remembering the longevity of the world,

Only sorrow but tears.

In this continent, who could be as lonely and lonely as me?

It was as if they had never seen the world before and would never see the world again.

"..."

After an unknown period of time, Ye Mingche opened his eyes.

The aura of loneliness had already disappeared. In Ye Mingche's eyes, there was a faint sadness and freedom.

After this experience, Ye Mingche's mental state had far surpassed his own Cultivation Level, so he wouldn't have his inner demons bothering him when he ascends in the future. The path of cultivation had become much smoother.

"Initiate the Dao of Humanities." Ye Mingche muttered.