The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 2069 2065, Wuji Sword Principle, Water Pierces Stone (1/86)

The human heart was sinister, and it was impossible to guard against it. After being tricked twice, Wang Muyu had completely given up on resisting.

The inner world of an adult was too complicated. Couldn’t he have less tricks..

Although he had been accepted as a disciple by Yi Jianchuan’s “Tricks”, in reality, it was mainly because the sword Saint Grandpa in front of him was not as bad as he had imagined.

It was the first time they had met today, and they had only known each other for less than two hours in total. Wang Muyu could only sense a trace of tranquility from this person. It was a kind of tranquility that cast everything aside without any clutter.

It wasn’t until this moment that Wang Muyu finally understood why Wang Ling had arranged for him to be at a realm whose combat strength was inferior to his master’s.

What Wang Ling wanted him to cultivate wasn’t a realm or combat strength, but a state of mind.

It was equally important for cultivators to hone their state of mind in their cultivation. Having a stable and upward-trending state of mind was even more beneficial than constantly participating in battles in those dangerous mystic realms.

Fighting Monsters and leveling up was one path, but if one didn’t think about it, one’s state of mind would certainly rise, but what one trained was only muscle memory. Once they encountered a bottleneck, if their state of mind wasn’t enough, they wouldn’t be able to smoothly break through.

This was one of the reasons why many cultivators stopped at the nascent soul stage. From the nascent soul stage to the soul formation stage, how to comprehend the true meaning of the soul formation stage was a hurdle.

And from the soul formation stage to the itinerant immortal stage, then from the itinerant immortal stage to the true immortal stage, and then from the true immortal stage to a higher realm... the higher the realm, the more likely it was to be a test of one’s mind.

At the thought of this, Wang Muyu couldn’t help feeling happy.

It seemed that Wang Ling was still very concerned about him.

This was because his situation was very special. After all, he had obtained a terrifying realm and combat strength that didn’t belong to him at his age with the help of his innate bloodline and genetic strength. If he didn’t temper his mental state at this time, if he became a devil in the future.., the collapse of his mind would directly cause his realm to fall and he would become a cripple.

“What’s the little guy thinking? He’s smiling so happily.”Yi Jianchuan’s voice was gentle, he had thought that Wang Muyu was a very calm child and would not be happy just because he took him in as a disciple. However, when he saw the little guy suddenly smile, he could not help but feel a little happy.

As expected, he was still a child, the most honest and innocent existence..

“It’s... It’s nothing, I’m just a little happy.”Wang Muyu cupped his hands in front of his chest and then made a gesture to kneel down on the bamboo raft. “Greetings, Master.”

He had a very high EQ and didn’t reveal what he was thinking at all, and this bow directly confirmed the fate between the master and disciple.

Yi Jianchuan was even happier. Ever since he had been conferred the title of Sword Saint, he had been looking for a genius who could inherit his legacy. He hadn’t expected that he would only be able to receive such a top-grade disciple with exceptional talent under grenade-throwing senior immortal’s recommendation until now.

This time, he really owed grenade-throwing senior immortal and battle sect a huge favor!

Yi Jianchuan looked up at the sky and sighed ruefully in his heart.

Then, he bent down and personally helped Wang Muyu up. “Get Up, my good disciple!”

This voice gave Wang Muyu goosebumps all over his body. “Teacher, I’m still not used to it... why don’t You Call Me Muyu Like Senior Immortal?”

“Muyu?”

Yi Jianchuan mumbled for a moment and quickly realized that this was a homonym for “Muyu.” He immediately laughed. “That’s interesting. Compared to children of the same age, your expression looks a little old-fashioned like a Muyu. But I have a feeling that you’re imitating someone and not the real you.”

It had to be said that these words directly exposed Wang Muyu.

It was true that he didn’t like to show his expression because he was imitating Wang Ling because it was very cool.

But sometimes, when he thought of happy things, he couldn’t help revealing his original appearance.

“Muyu, you have to remember this. In cultivation, you have to walk your own path. You Don’t have to imitate anyone, and you don’t have to imitate me either. In the end, you have to walk your own path.”

Yi Jianchuan said earnestly.

This was his first lesson after officially accepting Wang Muyu as his personal disciple.

It was a very simple sentence, but it was as if it was enlightened, causing Wang Muyu’s pupils to contract violently.

“Come, Next, I will teach you the sword principle that I developed myself.”

On the bamboo raft, Yi Jianchuan stood with his hands behind his back, his feet stepping on sword qi waves that floated up.

“But teacher, didn’t you say that I should go and walk my own path?”

“It’s up to the individual to enter the sect and cultivate. What I said just now was the path of cultivation, the Great Dao.”. “The path of the sword is just one of the branches.”. “If you want to divide it further, the path of the sword can evolve into countless different techniques. Although the world has given me the title of Sword Saint, this is ultimately just an empty title.”

Yi Jianchuan said, “A true master will always have the heart of an apprentice.”

“Understood, teacher.”Wang Muyu nodded.

He still knew some of the sword principle of sword saints. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, the limitless sword principle was indeed one of the best in the world.

This sword principle was originally passed down to him by his master, Sword Immortal Fan Rui. However, it was only in Yi Jianchuan that the limitless sword principle was truly brought to prominence.

Moreover, Wang Muyu was very clear that although the limitless sword principle was also below the Heavenly Dao, it was the rarest of all Heavenly Dao sword techniques. The probability of him being able to directly comprehend it by himself was very low..

This also meant that if the sword saint was able to take the limitless sword principle one step closer and take it one step further, he would be able to peer into the Heavenly Dao of sword techniques from the limitless sword principle. Then, his Heavenly Dao of sword techniques would be even stronger than other sword technique cultivators.

Without saying anything else, Yi Jianchuan started to show Wang Muyu his limitless sword principle in the next breath.

In an instant, the whole world was in turmoil, and the color of the clouds started to change. The strength of the true immortal realm could already cause the weather in the area of a huge city to change, and the clouds in the sky were split apart, it was like layers of earthquake clouds, leaving thousands of tracks in the sky.

At this moment, even the sky was clean. Not a speck of dust could be seen in the dark blue sky. It was as if it could suck people in and drown them in it.

According to the legends, the limitless sword principle was a technique that was constructed from all the Qi in the world. It was based on sword qi and could absorb different kinds of Qi to condense and eventually transform into one’s own power.

Wang Muyu also knew that the sword Saint had a world-defying magic weapon hilt. With his limitless sword principle, he could release the qi-about-victory sword.

However, now that he looked at it, he realized that Yi Jianchuan seemed to have made some progress in this dao. The limitless sword principle that he was using now did not seem to have any playfulness in it. Instead, it was a true and serious preaching of the Dao, the shocking feeling of triggering the celestial phenomenon made Wang Muyu feel that he was really teaching seriously.

Buzz!

On the calm surface of the lake, a drop of water separated from it and floated up. Then, it slowly floated onto Yi Jianchuan’s fingertip like a flower petal.

Wang Muyu saw that he was injecting his gathered qi into this small drop of water.

“Wuji Sword Principle, a drop of water pierces a stone...”

A moment later, he flicked his fingertip, and a drop of water shot out from his fingertip toward the two-hundred-meter-long water gate.

Wang Muyu thought that the entire water gate would be destroyed, but he realized that from afar, the huge water gate was still intact. It didn’t move at all.

Was it a mistake?

HMM? No..

Soon, Wang Muyu realized something was wrong.

Because he saw that there was a small hole in the thick barrier!

It was pierced through by the sword saint’s finger drop!

He was at the peak of the ninth level of true immortal realm. If they were to fight, he could destroy the city, let alone such a barrier?

This finger seemed ordinary, but in reality, he had a high grasp of the precision of sword principle. He had only used a single drop to pierce through the thick barrier, and only left a bullet hole with the same diameter as the drop.

This was not something that could only be achieved with one’s realm and combat strength.

The more precise the operation, the higher the requirement for one’s state of mind.

“Muyu, you can try it next.”After the demonstration, Yi Jianchuan looked at Wang Muyu with a kind face and said patiently.

“Me?”Wang Muyu could not believe it.

“I want to see how much you have comprehended.”

“But teacher, you’ve already pierced a hole. Is it really alright to destroy the public property...”

“It’s alright. I’ll repair it myself later.”

He smiled. “Come on, Muyu. Let me see your comprehension. It’s alright even if you make a hole. Teacher will take responsibility.”

Wang Muyu:”...”