Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 198 Breakthrough, transcendence into sainthood, the sword intent has arrived before it is even fired!

A few days later.

Ning Zhongze came back, but now he was wearing a very loose robe that covered his bulging belly.

"How could this happen? Senior Brother..."

As soon as he came back, Ning Zhongze became very emotional.

Lin Ping'an immediately stepped forward to comfort her, "Master's Wife, it's my fault. I didn't expect Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing to have joined forces. That's why Master was killed by them when he went to Songshan. If I had been able to go to Songshan with them, this would never have happened."

Lin Pingan said with a look of shame on his face.

This made Ning Zhongze unable to blame him for a moment, "Forget it, this matter is not your fault. It was Senior Brother who went to Songshan Mountain. No one knew about Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing's alliance. It can only be said that Senior Brother was unlucky to run into these two people. Now they are all dead, and all the grudges are over."

Ning Zhongze let out a long sigh.

After all, the entire martial arts world was looking for Ren Woxing's whereabouts at that time.

But he didn't expect that the other party was hiding in Songshan.

The senior brother had a great grudge against Zuo Lengchan and wanted to avenge himself, so he went to Songshan alone to seek revenge on Zuo Lengchan.

But he didn't expect to meet Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan.

Soon, Ning Zhongze met Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun had a complicated expression, "Junior sister, please go back. I just want to be alone now. I don't want to see anyone, and I don't need anyone to serve me. That would make me feel like a waste."

After Yue Buqun calmed down, he spoke in a cold tone.

"Brother, how can I not be worried about your current situation? Let me take care of you."

Ning Zhongze immediately stepped forward and said.

But Yue Buqun was very firm, "Junior sister, if you still consider me as your senior brother, then listen to me and get out."

"This……"

Ning Zhongze was stunned, but seeing Yue Buqun's determined expression, he could only sigh dejectedly, "Since Senior Brother said so, I won't say anything more. But if Senior Brother has any problems, please call me and don't bear it alone."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. I'm not that fragile. Besides, I have already passed the position of the head of Huashan to Lin Ping'an. I have also taught him the Zixia Magic Skill. With him here, Huashan is as stable as Mount Tai."

Yue Buqun said calmly.

"Senior brother..."

Ning Zhongze opened his mouth and finally sighed, "Indeed, with him here, Huashan is bound to rise. Brother, you should rest and recover first. I will come to see you anytime."

It was not until Ning Zhongze left the room that Yue Buqun's tense expression relaxed.

But when he thought of the dark future, Yue Buqun felt heartbroken.

But now, there is no use regretting.

"Mom, how is Dad? He doesn't want to see us recently. We are very worried."

After Ning Zhongze came out, Yue Lingshan immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Your father is in a bad mood right now, so just do as he says and wait until he calms down."

Ning Zhongze sighed lightly, shook his head and said.

"Can't even you, my mother, persuade me?"

Yue Lingshan asked with eyes wide open.

Ning Zhongze shook his head. "Some things can only be figured out by your father himself. Otherwise, no one can help. But I believe he can do it."

Ning Zhongze comforted.

After hearing this, Yue Lingshan didn't say anything more.

After Ning Zhongze went back, he asked everyone to leave, leaving only Lin Pingan alone.

"Ping An, your master is in this state now. I'm afraid I can't leave Huashan. What if..."

Ning Zhongze touched his lower abdomen, his face full of worry.

After all, if this matter were to be exposed, his reputation would be ruined and he would become a laughing stock. It would be better for him to die.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Lin Ping'an smiled slightly, already having a plan in mind.

Before Ning Zhongze could ask anything, Lin Ping'an had already approached.

……

The top of Mount Huashan.

Lin Pingan practiced facing the rising sun.

His whole body was filled with purple energy, and his skin was shining with metallic luster under the golden light.

The perfected "Purple Cloud Magic" made Lin Ping'an indestructible, and he could split gold and break stone without using any internal force.

"Although it is not as good as the real Vajra Indestructible Divine Kung Fu of Buddhism, even if you are like this, it is still stronger than many hard Qigongs."

Lin Pingan calculated silently.

Now his flying knife has reached the realm of perfection. It is as fast as light, and can reach anywhere within fifty feet.

And he is protected by the perfect Zixia magic skill, combined with the self-created Seven Gods Sword Technique.

In the entire Swordsman, there is no longer any rival.

“The masters are lonely!”

Lin Pingan suddenly sighed.

At this moment, he truly understood the state of mind that Dongfang Bubai had felt during the more than ten years he had spent at Black Wood Cliff.

Dongfang Bubai has no ambition to unify good and evil.

There was no opponent in the world, so he was too lazy to go down the Black Wood Cliff.

Now that he had defeated Dongfang Bubai and possessed the same unrivaled combat power, he had suddenly lost his goal.

Now the only thing to do every day is to keep improving my proficiency.

And as his physique reached the level of an unrivaled genius.

Cultivation speed is extremely fast.

Take a big step forward almost every day.

The strength is increasing day by day, and the improvement is visibly visible to the naked eye.

"Is that it?"

Lin Ping'an stood on the top of the mountain, raised his head and looked at the rising sun in the sky.

The golden sun shines upon the heaven and earth.

Lin Pingan slowly closed his eyes.

[Skills: Flying Knife Technique (Superb)]

【Progress: 19999/20000】

[Effect: The sword comes out as fast as light, thunder and lightning, the last one to strike is the first to arrive, and it can reach anywhere within fifty feet. Eagle Eye.]

He spent a month practicing.

The flying knife technique has reached the limit of perfection.

But he had been stuck at this level for several months. No matter how hard he practiced his flying knife skills, he was always unable to break through the last layer of window paper and enter a new realm.

"what on earth is it?"

“Is this the so-called bottleneck?”

"I have a proficiency panel, but it also has a bottleneck and I can't directly improve my realm."

Lin Pingan murmured to himself.

"It seems that my realm was too low before, so it seemed that there was no bottleneck and it was directly improved. However, my flying knife skills have long reached a level that has never been seen before and will never be surpassed, so I encountered the so-called bottleneck."

"Superb, superb!"

"My flying knife is already so powerful now, so what will be the next level?"

Lin Pingan was curious.

Silently feeling the flying knife at his fingertips.

“But how can we break through the bottleneck?”

"What am I still missing?"

Lin Pingan asked himself.

At this moment, he actually felt a little confused.

In just half a year, he underwent earth-shaking changes.

"Also, why am I in this world? Am I the only one in this world?"

Lin Pingan thought silently in his heart.

As he thought about it more carefully, his doubts grew.

After a long time.

Lin Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the flying knife in his hand.

"Why did I draw my sword?"

"My knife is only for killing people. It has no meaning for life."

"So my flying knife realm has come to a standstill?"

Lin Ping'an thought of a lot in an instant.

After all, there are mysterious realms such as sword intention and knife intention, and the power is extremely terrifying.

For example, the various sword-fighting mysteries he comprehended, although not yet the sword intent, still greatly improved his swordsmanship.

However, although his flying knife was so powerful, it lacked any artistic conception or mystery.

Like a dead thing.

But martial arts should not be just dead martial arts and techniques.

Instead, it should have a soul and its own artistic conception.

Although Lin Ping'an has not been practicing for a long time, his understanding of martial arts is no less than anyone else.

Especially since he was standing at an angle that was even higher than most people, he could see farther.

At the same time, his talent as a genius also allowed him to understand things far beyond the past.

A true genius is good at everything.

Lin Ping'an stared at the flying knife that was more than three inches long in front of him.

The silver-white blade reveals the unique coldness of metal.

There is no emotion at all, it is completely dead.

But now, Lin Pingan wants to give this dead thing some life.

"Since it's a knife for killing people, there's no need to be fancy."

Lin Ping'an recited silently in his heart, urging his internal strength, and the flying knife at his fingertips made a series of trembling sounds.

A clear buzzing sound was heard, like the echo of death.

"Each of the Five Mountains Sword Sects has its own mysteries and artistic conception. Huashan is strange and dangerous, Songshan is strong and upright, Hengshan is illusory and changeable; Hengshan is soft and gentle, Taishan is..."

"What about my throwing knives?"

"My sword is designed to kill with one blow. It is designed to kill people. It is the sound of death. If that is the case..."

Lin Ping'an's eyes gradually became firm.

Lin Ping'an closed his eyes and felt the flying knife in his hand.

The three-inch flying knife gradually developed a certain connection with him.

In the past, the flying knife in his hand was just a weapon for killing people, a cold instrument.

Just throwing it out is enough.

But now, the flying knife trembled slightly, as if it contained some special power or will.

Lin Ping'an slowly loosened his hand without using any internal force, but the flying knife in his hand did not fall, but slowly floated in the air.

As Lin Ping'an's mind moved, the flying knife floating in the air in front of him suddenly made a trembling sound, and the next moment, a huge tree a hundred feet away that required three people to hug was suddenly pierced through.

Lin Ping'an suddenly widened his eyes and looked up, only to see that the several-meter-tall trees were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is……"

Lin Ping'an looked surprised.

Then he looked at the flying knife floating in the air in disbelief.

The flying knife did not move, but the invisible knife intent had already been released.

Lin Ping'an was very sure that he did not mobilize any internal energy at all, so the flying knife just emitted was not sword energy.

Moreover, it is impossible for the sword energy to cause such power.

Especially, the distance is more than a hundred feet.

His flying knives could not reach this distance and cause such damage.

[Skill: Flying Knife Technique (Transcendent)]

【Progress: 1/50000】

[Effect: Understand the sword's intention, it arrives before it is used, and within a hundred feet, nothing can be broken! ]

The panel in front of Lin Ping'an's eyes flickered, and finally new content emerged.

“Transcendent into saint!”

“Transcendent into saint!”

Lin Ping'an's eyes lit up with surprise.

After being trapped for several months, he finally made a breakthrough in his flying knife skills.

[Understanding the sword's meaning, it is already there before it is used. Nothing can be broken within a hundred feet! ]

"What a great move! It arrives before it's launched, and it can break everything!"

Lin Pingan couldn't help but sigh.

The previous superb performance was fast enough, and it was so fast that even Dongfang Bubai could not avoid it.

But now, it has arrived before it even happens.

The knife has not been drawn yet, but the intention of the knife has already killed the person.

Such a realm almost transcends the scope of understanding of martial arts.

At least in Xiaoao, it is completely impossible to do so.

Never even heard of it.

But now, Lin Pingan has done it.

After months of careful consideration and painstaking research, and relying on his unparalleled talent, he finally realized the meaning of the sword and broke through to a whole new realm.

"It's a pity that there is no one in the world now who is worthy of me testing my sword!"

Lin Ping put away the flying knife casually, and suddenly sighed, looking a little lonely.

It is a pity that such a unique flying knife skill has no one to share it with and its strength cannot be verified.

With his current strength, even if Dongfang Bubai appeared in front of him again, he would be completely unable to fight.

Even if Dongfang Bubai had the fastest speed in the world, he would not be able to avoid this sword of his.

But speaking of it, in this world, perhaps only Dongfang Bubai can test the power of his flying knife.

No one else is qualified enough for him to take action.

"I hope Dongfang Bubai is not dead. Then maybe the world won't be so lonely."

Lin Pingan thought silently.

When I stabbed Dongfang Bubai in the heart, an ordinary person would have no chance of survival.

However, Dongfang Bubai is not an ordinary person. Since he can still muster up the strength to escape, he may have a chance to save his life.

Just at this moment, a subordinate came to report.

"Alliance Master, this is a letter from Lady Ning."

Lin Ping'an raised his hand and sucked, and the letter fell into his palm. After seeing the content inside, Lin Ping'an's face immediately showed joy, and then turned into complicated.

"Okay, I understand, go down."

Lin Ping'an said calmly, and then rode down the mountain without stopping.

Because the content of the letter was that Mrs. Wang was about to give birth.

Calculating the time, he has been in this world for nearly a year, and it is indeed almost this time.

A few days later.

Lin Ping'an came to a secret manor.

Now Mrs. Wang and Ning Zhongze both live here.

Even Yue Buqun was there, but in another courtyard nearby.

Ning Zhongze also visited occasionally.

But Yue Buqun naturally didn't know Ning Zhongze's current condition.

Accompanied by a loud voice.

Lin Ping'an also came into the yard.

Soon the midwife came out excitedly, "Congratulations, sir, it's a daughter."

"reward!"

Lin Ping'an waved his sleeves lightly, and dozens of silver coins fell to the ground.

Not long after, Lin Ping'an and Ning Zhongze saw the weak Madam Wang and the baby in the cradle.

Mrs. Wang had a complex expression, happy, shy, and...

There were so many emotions intertwined together that it was hard to tell what expression it was.

"I hope you're alright, ma'am."

Lin Pingan stepped forward to comfort him.

This also made Mrs. Wang feel relieved.

Ning Zhongze, who was standing by, had a complicated expression. When she saw Madam Wang giving birth to a girl, she also thought of herself who was about to give birth.

He couldn't help but touch his belly, which even the loose robe couldn't hide.

"Ugh!"

Ning Zhongze sighed softly. Everything that happened and encountered this year made Ning Zhongze feel like he was in a dream.

It's so unreal and so scary.

(End of this chapter)