C3 Sword Cultivator

Qin Xiaocang looked at Qin Feng's departing figure and sighed, "Sigh, Feng, you are even more stubborn than I was back then. You know that it is impossible, so why don't you follow Third Uncle and start cultivating the Sword Dao?"

"Back then, I realized it slowly. If I had started cultivating the way of the sword a few years earlier... Maybe I can break through my current bottleneck. The Sword Cultivator is the same as spiritual cultivation. It requires one to start cultivating from a young age. The younger one is, the more difficult it is to cultivate the Sword Cultivator. The more potential one had, the more potential one had. If I could start cultivating the sword at your age, and meet my master a little earlier... If I were to follow him and cultivate, I'm afraid that I might be able to become a powerful expert now."

"Sigh, what a pity. Time can't be reversed. I only hope that you won't follow in Third Uncle's footsteps."

After Qin Feng returned to his room, he started cultivating again. Day after day, he tirelessly tried to absorb the Wood Element into his body.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed by in a hurry. The weather turned cold, but it was about to fall.

"Did I fail again..." In Qin Feng's room, he slowly opened his eyes. There was no longer any disappointment in his eyes. He appeared extremely calm. "Perhaps, I really should give up. Sigh, I am still not satisfied. "

Qin Feng got up and went to the window. He opened the window and a cool breeze blew. The corners of his clothes fluttered, and he danced with it. If an ordinary person were to receive this cool breeze, they would definitely shiver. However, Qin Feng's physique was still quite strong, and he did not feel the slightest chill. However, a wave of sorrow involuntarily surged into his heart, and it was difficult for it to dissipate.

"It's autumn, huh? The leaves are about to turn yellow. I wonder how Little Ye's cultivation is. Don't be like me."

Qin Feng still had a special feeling towards his younger brother, although he could vaguely sense a trace of hatred from Qin Ye towards him. However, it was difficult for him to develop any feelings of disgust towards him. After all, this was his only younger brother.

"And Yaner, I'm really envious of her. She was born with a powerful Soul Power, which is enough to become an Illusory Spirit Cultivator. It would be great if my Soul Power could become stronger."

Qin Feng leaned against the window and sighed. His heart was filled with bitterness.

Although he had become quiet and mature, when he was alone, he could not help but feel sad and bitter about his own situation.

"Feng." Suddenly, a call pulled Qin Feng back to his thoughts.

He did not even need to raise his head to look. Just by hearing the voice, he knew who it was. He casually replied, "Third Uncle."

"Feng, can I come in and chat with you?" Qin Xiaocang walked over with big steps and said.

Qin Feng nodded, opened the door, and let him in.

Qin Xiaocang stood in front of the only wooden table in the room. He turned around and looked at Qin Feng and said, "Feng, I think you have already guessed my purpose of coming here today."

Qin Feng nodded silently.

"What... What do you think?" Qin Xiaocang looked at Qin Feng nervously, looking forward to his answer.

Qin Feng lowered his head and was silent. Qin Xiaocang did not rush him. He waited patiently by the side.

After a long time, Qin Feng let out a long sigh in his heart and said, "Third Uncle, I am willing to change my path of the sword with you."

"Good! Feng, you finally agreed." Hearing Qin Feng's reply, Qin Xiaocang was instantly delighted and said with a smile. " Since that's the case, I'll first tell you about the history and common sense of the Sword Cultivator. Tomorrow, I will officially teach you the sword technique. "

"I'll listen to Third Uncle's arrangements for everything." Qin Feng replied.

Before this, Qin Feng had thought of giving up. Now that Qin Xiaocang had come to find him personally, he hesitated for a long time and finally agreed.

He knew that Qin Xiaocang would never harm him. He wanted him to change his path of the sword for his own good.

In these two years, Qin Xiaocang had looked for him several times. Every time, he refused to give up on the path of spiritual cultivation. Today, he had finally made up his mind to give up on the path of spiritual cultivation.

The remaining time of the day was spent in Qin Xiaocang's narration. Through the introduction of the day, Qin Feng gradually gained some understanding about this sword cultivator.

This type of cultivator was called Sword Cultivator, and was known as the strongest profession under spiritual cultivation. Of course, although it was only a substandard spiritual cultivation, there was still a considerable gap in strength.

What was worth mentioning was that there were still martial cultivators under the Sword Cultivator.

As the name implied, this type of cultivator was a martial arts scholar, except for the sword. Martial artists who practiced all kinds of weapons were called martial artists. However, their status was much lower, only slightly stronger than ordinary people. Their strength could not be compared with the Sword Cultivator. There was a huge difference between them and spiritual practitioners.

The Sword Cultivator was also divided into ten levels. They were: Swordsman, Sword Master, Sword Lord, Sword King... Sword Emperor... Sword Monarch, Sword Sect Lord... Sword Master, Sword Master... and Sword Saint.

At the same time, from Sword Lord to Sword Master, each level was divided into nine levels. Sword Master and Sword Master were divided into low level, middle level, high level, and peak.

Even so, it seemed like the Sword Cultivator was on par with the spirit cultivation system. Their abilities should be about the same. However, the actual situation was that, under the same level, the Sword Cultivator would encounter spiritual cultivators. Winning without a doubt. Generally speaking, a spirit cultivator could defeat a Sword Cultivator that was one or two levels higher. Even a Ninth Heaven Spirit Lord could be invincible against a First Heaven Sword King.

With this, one could see the gap between a Sword Cultivator and a spirit cultivator.

However, after Qin Feng learned all of this, he could not help but feel somewhat excited. He secretly swore in his heart, "I, Qin Feng, even if I can't become a true spirit cultivator... As a Sword Cultivator, I must become a super expert within the Sword Cultivator. I will defeat a spirit cultivator with my Sword Dao, and become a spirit cultivator that surpasses the Spirit Lord and the Spirit King. Even Spirit Emperor existences!"

"Just wait and see. One day, I will prove it to all of you. I am not a waste. I am a genius, whether it is becoming a spiritual cultivator or a Sword Cultivator. I will be a genius! And when that day comes, I will far surpass all of you. I will surpass all of you!"

The pride hidden deep in his heart was once again ignited at this moment. And in Yu Sheng, Qin Feng worked hard for today's oath. He had gone through many trials and tribulations, and he had narrowly escaped death.

He had turned the unwillingness and obsession in his heart into motivation for his cultivation. He had never slacked off in his life.

However, after he heard the rest of the content, his heart was filled with shock and disbelief. He was even more determined to change his path of the sword.

Because, Qin Xiaocang said that in the Sword Cultivator, the strength of a Sword Saint was on par with the legendary Spirit Saint. And tens of thousands of years ago, a Sword Saint really appeared in the Heaven Spirit Continent!

And because of his appearance, the Sword Cultivator had been completely promoted. He led the way and completely surpassed the other cultivators, catching up to the spiritual cultivators.

That Sword Saint called himself Sword Saint Xuanyuan, and established the Xuanyuan Mansion to spread the Sword Dao. He led the Sword Cultivator to become stronger and stronger. Later on, he disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he went. However, his entire life was recorded down, becoming a legend. He became a legend within the Sword Cultivator.

Currently, the Xuanyuan Mansion still existed, and it had become the holy land in the hearts of all Sword Cultivators. There was a statue of Sword Saint Xuanyuan there, as well as the various superb Sword Skill, sword techniques, and sword techniques he had passed down. Every Sword Cultivator yearned to reach the Xuanyuan Mansion and see the appearance of a Sword Saint. They would worship and admire him, hoping to learn the sword techniques he had passed down.

At this moment, Sword Saint Xuanyuan had become the revered saint in Qin Feng's heart. He had become the object of his worship.

He swore to himself that he would definitely go to Xuanyuan Mansion and learn the highest level of sword techniques, and become a super expert!

Late at night, Qin Feng was lying on his bed, tossing and turning, but he could not fall asleep. He kept thinking about what Qin Xiaocang had said in his mind. The words Sword Saint Xuanyuan kept echoing in his ears, and he looked forward to becoming a Sword Saint.

In the past, Qin Feng was either focused on cultivation or immersed in the pain of not being able to become a Spirit Lord. His temperament was not like a ten-year-old child.

At this moment, he finally found the innocence and dream that belonged to him, and he had the idol in his heart, just like most children.

The night gradually faded, and the horizon turned white.

When the sun had just risen, Qin Feng impatiently left the room. Last night, he did not sleep, but now he was still full of energy. It had to be said that a Peak Spirit Master's body was much stronger than an ordinary person's.

Under the surprised gazes of some servants who had woken up early, he quickly walked through the courtyard garden and arrived at the east courtyard, where Qin Xiaocang lived.

Just as he arrived there, he saw a grey figure waving the Longsword in an empty space, practicing his sword technique.

That person was Qin Xiaocang. Every day, he would wake up early to practice his sword technique. This had already become his habit for more than ten years.

Qin Feng did not disturb him. He quietly stood by the side and watched, trying to remember his moves as much as possible.

When he saw Qin Xiaocang's steps, his strong body, his profound sword techniques, and that constantly flashing and dazzling sword light, he could not help but be stunned.

As a Peak Spirit Master, he had also practiced some Spirit Skill. He felt that he was much stronger than ordinary people. However, if he met Qin Xiaocang, he would probably die in less than ten breaths. Furthermore, it was obvious that Qin Xiaocang was only practicing his sword. If he were to unleash his full strength... He was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single strike from ___.

Just as he was in deep thought, Qin Xiaocang's eyes suddenly became sharp. The Longsword flashed and slashed out. A strong wind blew out. It swept across the ground with a great speed and hit a big rock that was ten meters away from him.

"Bang!"

That large rock was ten feet tall and looked extremely sturdy. However, it shattered with a loud bang and turned into powder.

"So this is the Sword Cultivator!" Qin Feng's heart was filled with shock as he stared at the debris on the ground with his mouth agape.

This shocking scene caused Qin Feng to feel even more longing in his heart. He looked forward to his cultivation reaching a certain level as soon as possible, and becoming a strong person.

Qin Xiaocang put away the Longsword and looked at the stunned and excited Qin Feng. A trace of a smile appeared on his face as he called out, "Feng, I didn't expect you to come so early."

"Third Uncle." Qin Feng showed an even more respectful attitude than before and quickly walked over.

"You saw the sword attack just now, right? Third Uncle will tell you in advance. My previous attack contained sword Qi. That's why it's so powerful. Sword energy is a necessary item for a true Sword Cultivator. The reason why our Sword Cultivator is stronger than a cultivator is because of this sword Qi. Third Uncle will teach you how to cultivate in the future."

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded and recalled the scene just now.

"Wait here for a while. I will go and get some things." After saying that, Qin Xiaocang turned around and returned to his room. Soon, he came out, holding a wooden sword and a book in his arms.

"This wooden sword is for you first. It will be used for learning in the early stages. When you have mastered the sword technique, Third Uncle will give you a treasured sword."

"Thank you, Third Uncle." Qin Feng took the wooden sword and gently stroked it. It was extremely smooth, about four feet long and an inch wide, and not very heavy.

Currently, Qin Feng was only 1.5 meters tall, and the size of the wooden sword suited him perfectly. It could be seen that Qin Xiaocang had put in a lot of effort into this.

On this day, Qin Xiaocang taught Qin Feng some basic techniques of the sword. There were chopping, stabbing, chopping, pointing and lifting. There were cutting, breaking, cutting, cutting and wiping. There were piercing, lifting, twisting, sweeping and so on.

With so many attacking techniques, it was impossible for Qin Feng to learn all of them in a day. He focused on chopping, stabbing, slashing, lifting and cutting. He lifted, picking, piercing, and sweeping these eight techniques.

Qin Xiaocang even gave him a book, on which there were pictures of all kinds of striking techniques. There were even some simple sword techniques that were connected in succession. He could use this to practice on his own. Even if Qin Xiaocang had something to do and left temporarily, he would not leave behind the progress of his cultivation.

From that day onwards, Qin Feng officially started cultivating the Sword Dao. It could be said that he was dancing, forgetting to eat and sleep, and was extremely hardworking.

Qin Xiaocang saw all of this and felt extremely gratified. He even tried his best to teach Qin Feng.

When the people of Qin Family saw that Qin Feng had given up on the path of spiritual cultivation and became a Sword Cultivator, they scoffed at him. The disdain and coldness in their eyes were even more obvious, and their mocking voices became even louder.