Peerless Tang Sect's Splitting Claws Tearing the Sky

The night passed quickly. In the early morning, Ye Ming sat cross-legged on the roof and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air under the morning light.

He opened his eyes, and the transparent glimmer slowly dissipated along with a touch of golden color.

"Still nothing gained?"

Ye Ming whispered to himself. He felt it carefully for a moment and then rejected his previous thoughts. He could sense that there were still some gains, but they were insignificant compared to the huge foundation.

Since he obtained the method of spiritual cultivation, he has been practicing it for many years, and the advancement is terrifying. Under the conditions of his dark gold Terrorclaw Bear, a martial spirit that is not good at spiritual power, he still possesses it at the fourth ring cultivation level. It can be seen from this that his spiritual power is comparable to that of the Sixth Ringed Soul Emperor.

But now, for the first time, he has fallen into a bottleneck. Originally, he thought that he would be able to successfully enter the soul realm after absorbing the impact of the ten thousand-year soul ring, but this was not the case. Now he was already at a level where there was no way to enter the soul realm. , but it is still a little short of perfection, let alone the Holy Realm and Divine Realm that follow, which are realms belonging to Titled Douluo and above.

Ye Ming shook his head. He knew that even if he did nothing, his mental power would break through as his cultivation level increased, but that was not his original intention. He already had a deep understanding of the convenience of strong mental power. This was not only reflected in the soul guidance In terms of weapon making, it is also reflected in various aspects such as combat consciousness.

And he could foresee that once his mental power breaks through the holy realm, there will be another qualitative change. Although he has never thought of relying on mental power to fight like a spiritual soul master, he never wants his mental power to become a shortcoming. This may also be The real reason why he has always insisted on practicing spiritual meditation...

After feeling it carefully for a moment, Ye Ming stood up. At this time, the sun had completely risen. Under the sunlight, the waves of Poseidon Lake were sparkling and golden, forming a dazzling color.

This reminded him of the girl's long golden hair, which was shining in the sun as before.

This is Ye Ming's first time to look at Poseidon Lake from the island in the middle of the lake. Compared with the scenery seen in the outer courtyard, it is a completely different feeling. I can't say which one is better between the two, but this sense of novelty is It is something that the outer courtyard cannot bring.

At this moment, a discordant sound in the small courtyard broke Ye Ming's thoughts. He turned around and saw Li Qingling breaking into the small courtyard at some point.

At this time, she glared at Ye Ming angrily, "Hey, when will you come down? The ancestor asked you to have breakfast."

"Oh, come on." Ye Ming responded hurriedly, jumped down from the roof, and kicked up dust when he landed. Li Qingling used his soul power to disperse the dust with a look of disgust. Seeing this, Ye Ming felt a little embarrassed and said: "How long have you been here? You didn't even say a word when you came."

"Hmph, you think I want to come. My ancestor forgot to tell you yesterday. You can just follow him when eating from now on. That's why I came to tell you." The girl rolled her eyes as she said, "I saw it when I came here just now. You seem to be practicing, so I didn’t bother you, but you are lucky enough to be looking at the lake in a daze after practicing, you know the ancestor is still waiting for you."

"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now and accidentally got distracted." Ye Ming smiled apologetically and said, "Please go back and tell the teacher. You don't have to go to such trouble in the future. I can just eat in the cafeteria."

"You can tell Ancestor yourself about this later. Anyway, I'm just conveying what Ancestor means. I don't want to care where you like to eat." After saying that, the girl was about to turn around and leave. Seeing this, Ye Ming had no choice but to He hurriedly followed, no matter what happened in the future, he would definitely not be able to escape today's meal. After all, Ye Ming still knew the indispensable gift from the elders.

Fortunately, he had already washed up when he got up, so Ye Ming followed the girl closely after closing the courtyard door. The girl quietly glanced at Ye Ming, who was following him, and looked back with some pride in her eyes.

Since he had already been here yesterday, Ye Ming seemed to be familiar with the road this time.

A quarter of an hour later, the familiar small courtyard was in front of him. When he opened the door, he saw an ancient old man who was relaxing with his eyes closed, and a table of sumptuous breakfast in front of him.

The girl walked straight into the courtyard and shouted: "Ancestor, I brought him here."

Hearing this, the old man also slowly opened his eyes, and there was a wave of excitement in Gujing Wubo's eyes, "Well, just come, come and eat."

After the old man finished speaking, the girl immediately sat down with a well-behaved look on her face. And Ye Ming came to the old man's side and cupped his hands and said: "Disciple, I am ashamed that I kept the teacher waiting for so long."

"Nothing." The old man waved his hand and motioned for Ye Ming to take a seat. "Since you and I are master and apprentice, there is no need to take offense. I am not a person who cares about etiquette as a master."

Ye Ming took his seat and wanted to excuse himself from eating in the future, but was shocked when he saw the food in front of him.

There wasn't much food on the table, but every dish was obviously made with great care, and the ingredients used were extremely precious. Ye Ming could only vaguely see the shadows of a few rare parts of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Most of the rest are unheard of.

But each of these dishes exudes strong soul power fluctuations and breath of life. This is why Ye Ming was shocked. If the food in the inner courtyard cafeteria last night had given him enough surprises, what about the table in front of him? It seems bleak than that.

"Why are you still standing there? Eat quickly. I'm a little hungry after waiting for so long."

Looking at the smile on the face of the old man Ye Ming, he said: "I think you are an animal martial spirit. Now is the age when you need energy and blood. From now on, you can follow my master."

Seeing the difference between the food here and the canteen, Ye Ming had no intention of refusing. At this time, he stopped being pretentious when listening to what the old man said, "Then I will trouble the teacher."

"Hey, it's not troublesome, it's just a matter of two pairs of tachyons." The old man shook his head, looking at the table of food in front of him, Ye Ming also moved his index finger, and stopped talking and buried his head in eating...

Ye Ming felt full after not eating much. Of course, Li Qingling ate even less. Obviously these food schools were equipped according to Li Qingfeng's standards, and the energy contained in the food was naturally extremely terrifying.

This also reminded Ye Ming of the days when he was often called the Big Eater in the outer courtyard. He secretly cursed that now it seems that this is not his fault. The only blame is that there is too little energy in those foods...

Half an hour later, several people who had eaten breakfast came to a small soil slope.

Ye Ming looked around and found that it was not far from the golden tree, so the heaven and earth energy was also very strong. I don't know if it was because of the meal just now or because it was too close to the golden tree. He just felt that the warm soul power all over his body was also very strong. active.

"Teacher, what are we going to do now?" Ye Ming asked curiously. This should be his future training place, because he found that there were still complicated sword marks on the ground.

"Ye Ming, do you know how to become a strong man?" The old man did not answer, but asked Ye Ming.

How to become a strong person? Ye Ming frowned. His martial spirit was the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. In the future, wouldn't it be enough if he just practiced step by step? Although he vaguely felt that the answer the old man wanted was not like this, Ye Ming still expressed his thoughts...

As Ye Ming narrated, the old man did not interrupt and just listened quietly. During the process, Ye Ming could not see any fluctuations in the old man's face.

After Ye Ming finished speaking, the old man actually nodded in agreement, "What you said is indeed good. I believe this is also the view of most soul masters outside. Using this method, when you practice step by step to become a Titled Douluo, you will naturally do the same. Become a strong person, but….”

At this moment, the old man changed the topic and said loudly: "This is not the path of a top powerhouse!"

Hearing this, Ye Ming's face became even more confused. How can a soul master become a strong person if he doesn't rely on martial arts? Seeing Ye Ming like this, Li Qingfeng also smiled knowingly. This was exactly the purpose of what he said.

He slowly explained: "Your point of view is correct in view of the ban, but a soul master who only pursues the improvement of soul power is destined to not become a top powerhouse, and even a super Douluo will find it difficult to break through. Any super Douluo You must understand your own potential, and this is also the key to breaking through the limit."

"Teacher, what is momentum?"

"Position is intention. You can also understand it as an external manifestation of the strong will. It has nothing to do with soul power cultivation. Soul masters at any stage may understand it, but only by successfully condensing their own momentum can they have The possibility of becoming a truly top powerhouse.”

After hearing what the old man said, Ye Ming's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that there would be such a requirement to become a top soul master. He suddenly thought of the three movements of the Terror Claw that he had practiced before.

With his current physical fitness, he should be able to practice the second form, but he has been unable to get into it. He always felt that something was missing when performing it. It was just a similar shape but no charm. Now he just feels enlightened.

"Please ask the teacher to teach me!" Ye Ming bowed and said respectfully.

Seeing this, Li Qingfeng nodded slowly, "My cultivation is all about swords, and your martial spirit is beast-like, so my skills are not applicable to you, but Shi Yiyi Dao is not limited to the external form. .

I see that your martial spirit also has strong metallic properties. The way of gold lies in sharpness, and the way of sword lies in sharpness. The meaning of sharpness that I have understood is very suitable for you. This is why I can really teach you. Get up. . "

Ye Ming stood up in response, and looked at the old man again, only to see that his whole body was emitting golden light, and at the same time, a sword-holding light and shadow slowly emerged...