My father is the emperor

Chapter 56
The rudimentary form of sword intent, this is the first gift Lin Fei received from his father.

At the beginning, he didn't quite understand what the use of this thing was, but he gradually became clear after he stepped on the sword.

Compared with ordinary sword intents, the prototype of ordinary sword intents is much less powerful. After all, the main function is to let people embark on a journey of sword cultivation, but the top-grade ones are somewhat different.

It can draw out the holder's own sword intent, just like the name, it can hatch a pure top-level sword intent.

But it takes time, as well as one's own understanding.

Lin Fei was already on the verge of hatching.

The golden streamer scattered in the body, and every time the sword was swung, the prototype of the sword intent in the body trembled a little.

"Ask the world, what is love, teach yourself to promise each other through death?"

As time went by, the speed of the sword became faster and faster, but it gave people a feeling of being extremely slow instead.

"Flying from the south to the north, the old wing has experienced cold and heat several times."

Speaking of this, the whole of the sword suddenly looks like a zigzag line, continuous and winding.

"Happiness is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children."

The spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and a huge crack appeared in the prototype of the sword intent in the body, like a bird that broke out of its shell, and it was only the last one.

"You should have a saying: ten thousand miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who does the shadow go to? Hengfen Road, lonely years ago, the flute and drums, the barren smoke is still flat. What is the spirit of the Chu, the mountain ghost secretly cries the wind and rain. Heaven I'm jealous, I don't believe in you, all the birds are loess. For thousands of years, I will keep it for the poets, singing wildly and drinking, and visiting Yanqiu."

When the last word fell, Lin Fei slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint golden glow in the dark pupils.

A wave of frenzied emotion emanated from his body, and all the swords in the storage bag jumped out, as if recalling sorrow and joy, and let out bursts of low chirps.

"This is……"

Seeing this, Xiaojiao in Lin Fei's sleeve showed horror on his face.

"The domain of the sword, I never expected that the prototype of His Royal Highness's sword will finally hatch."

One must know that the opponent has acquired the prototype of this sword intent for many years, but he has been unable to grasp it for a long time, and now he has finally obtained the sword intent that truly belongs to him.

"I don't know how much sword intent His Royal Highness can get?"

Xiao Jiao secretly thought in his heart.

Sword intent is also graded!

Although the weakest swordsman is the best of the same level in terms of killing methods, the gap between the best and the worst is huge.

Especially the further to the back, the more the gap between the two sides will widen.

"The master was so talented back then, and he realized the so-called top-notch killing sword intent. This is also the cornerstone of the master's ability to become the strongest in the three realms."

Thinking about it, it looked at Lin Fei with something strange in its eyes.

The ancients did not say that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and rats can make holes.

Obviously the master is that kind of talented and extraordinary, but why the little master has neither talent nor appearance... It can be said to be useless.

How handsome and unrestrained the previous owner was...

"Ok?"

At the same time Xiaojiao was thinking this way, it didn't notice at all that it unconsciously recalled every detail of its battle with its master in the Three Realms.

The spiritual power in the body suddenly surged out, but the memories in his mind were still circling.

"What a terrifying power, if it continues, I will sink into it."

Thinking about it, it mobilized the spiritual power of its whole body to resist this force, and finally managed to survive.

"What kind of sword intent does His Royal Highness realize, and it can seduce what is most important in his heart, causing him to sink unconsciously."

But even so, its strength has been suppressed, not even a tenth of its original strength.

Lin Fei naturally didn't know about all this, he was immersed in his own emotional pain at the moment.

"It turns out that this is the real use of the prototype of the sword intent that my father gave me."

Thinking about it, he raised his hand and put all the swords back into the storage bag.

Looking at the golden light in his body, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

From today onwards, his sword intent is no longer bestowed by his father, but something that truly belongs to him.

"A love sword?"

Looking at the only sword left in his hand, Lin Fei's mouth curved slightly.

What I realized just now is not entirely the sword intent, but the way the monks will move forward in the future.

In the past, even though he was powerful, he still couldn't find his own way.

"The Dao of Love and the Dao of Sword?"

He doesn't know whether these two paths are the strongest, but they are definitely the most suitable for him.

"Your Highness, what kind of sword intent have you realized?"

Xiao Jiao suddenly spoke at this time.

If you don't speak again, I'm afraid that you will really be consumed to death.

Hearing this, Lin Fei smiled lightly, and accepted his sword domain.

"Sorry, I've been experiencing this feeling, but I didn't notice it."

"No, it's fine!"

He quickly shook his head, joking, the stronger the other party is, the happier he is of course, leaving aside the emotions, there are many benefits just obtained.

"Love sword!" Lin Fei said lightly.

"Love Sword?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao was stunned. It had never heard of such sword intent before. Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince created it himself.

If this is the case, then it will take back what it just said.

As expected, the birth of a dragon is still a dragon.

It's a pity that the reality is always so cruel. It doesn't mean that parents who are talented and their children must be geniuses.

Background, talent, luck...these are all predestined by the heavens, and there is no way to change them.

But so what?
If you don't have enough background, you can rely on hard work, if you don't have enough talent, you can rely on experience, and if you don't have enough luck, you can rely on planning.

Just like that crazy big knife, Lin Fei is willing to take the other party, and it's not like he has other ideas.

Cautious, cautious, and bold, compared to his previous timid self, he almost possesses the necessary elements for a successful person, and the most important thing is the opponent's perseverance to not give up.

Kuang Dao is only short of time now, Lin Fei can guarantee that he will turn into a real dragon in the near future and charge beyond the nine days.

"Okay, time to go."

After finishing speaking, he simply tidied up and planned to go out to find his junior sister.

"Xiao Jiao, what are you thinking?"

While walking, Lin Fei was a little curious why the little Jiao in his sleeve was silent all the time.

Regarding this, Xiao Jiao shook his head lightly and said: "Your Highness, I was thinking about the domain of the sword you just had."

Indeed, after Lin Fei borrowed the sword intent in his body just now, although the domain of the sword that Lin Fei used did not reach the perfect state, it still had a touch of inconceivable feeling.

The feeling of sinking into it was simply terrifying.

Lin Fei also nodded.

The feathering just now not only gave him this trump card, but more importantly, he controlled the number of swords.

The original limit was sixty, but now he can control almost one-third of his swords, a total of one hundred flying swords.

"And I can already feel that the breakthrough is already here."

Thinking about it, Lin Fei decided that after finding his junior sister, he must go to a quiet place to break through the Nine Turns Sword Art.

There is also the second thunder of the nine thunder body training technique. Since there is a lightning strike wood, it should also be practiced.

"By that time, my combat power may be comparable to that of the Grand Master of the ninth level of Body Tempering."

After speaking, he has infinite vision for the future.

In just a few months, Lin Fei has cultivated from an ordinary person to such a level, which was unbelievable before.

This also confirms an old saying about China on Earth.

"People are forced out!"

If Lin Fei used to be, he couldn't believe the speed of his cultivation, it was like firing a rocket, but now he doesn't feel the slightest.

"Your Highness, where are you going now?"

Xiaojiao was a little curious, anyway, the evil dragon had been rescued, and there was no way to kill it. His only hope was to get his body back from the monk.

Naturally, Lin Fei could hear this, and he nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I will take back your other half's body, but before that, I need to meet up with my junior sister."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the other party, and his speed skyrocketed.

(End of this chapter)