"Don't worry. My martial arts have always been open to all. I will teach anyone who wants to learn. Although I don't often teach in the Cloud Cavalry, I have passed down a few moves and helped many people solve their problems. It's no big deal."

How could Jiang Yan take such courtesy seriously?

Perhaps General Jing Yuan was truly modest, but it was rare for him to even meet this close-eyed general. To be specially given time to teach him a few things was truly a tremendous opportunity and honor. Thinking of this, Jiang Yan had completely forgotten about Gui Naifen and Su Shang, who were hiding behind him. He followed closely in Jing Yuan's footsteps, and without looking back, he arrived at the martial arts training ground in the backyard of the Shen Ce Mansion.

At this time, Gui Naifen and Su Shang were already completely dumbfounded.

What's going on? It was clearly just an illegal livestream, so why did it suddenly fast-forward to the wedding with Su Shang? Why then fast-forward to General Jing Yuan personally teaching his martial arts skills? Did we miss something? This turn of events is so sudden. Does General Jing Yuan also have a daughter to marry?

Could it be that the racial talent of this interstellar succubus is actually the ability to charm all fathers-in-law and mothers-in-law, thereby saving the country in a roundabout way?

The two people's brains were completely overloaded at this moment. Even if they looked at each other, they only got a look of confusion as if they were looking in the mirror.

Although he really wanted to follow Jiang Yan to find out what was going on, he obviously didn't have the courage to peek at General Shen Ce's martial arts training even after killing the two little guys. He could only stay there stupidly, waiting for his companions to return and tell him the final result.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yan's mind was already filled with what unique skills Jing Yuan could teach him.

Was it the Divine Lord Summoning Technique with the unusually long name? Or was it the Formation Blade Technique that made him famous?

Well, no more dreaming. The general had already made it clear that he wanted to teach me a substitute for the Firebird to fool ordinary people, so how could he possibly teach me some difficult secret technique?

Learn it in fifty years? Su Shang and I have already celebrated our golden wedding anniversary, okay?

However, Jiang Yan, who had thought the situation through, was not disappointed. Even one move from a strong man of this level would be enough to benefit him for a long time, so why should he be greedy?

As expected by Jiang Yan, after arriving at the training ground, Jing Yuan did not take out his famous Xinghai formation knife, but took out a long sword from the weapon rack. He brushed the sword's spine with his right hand and said with nostalgia:

"The sword I am going to teach you is named Tanhua, which means birth and death in an instant."

As he spoke, the white sword body was covered with a layer of purple where Jing Yuan's hand passed, and as the power continued to be injected, countless tiny lightning snakes began to leap on the surface of the sword body.

Then Jing Yuan waved his hand casually, and the sword energy exploded into countless lightning bolts, covering half of the training ground in countless electric nets with irregular trajectories. After all the power was released in an instant, it completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only a hint of burnt and fresh smell in the air.

Holy shit! Even if the power isn't too strong, but a single strike can cover half the training ground?

This was the first time Jiang Yan saw the real Ling Shi in action, and it instantly woke him up from the powerful illusion he had been obsessed with developing the cornerstone power for some time.

How could a casual charged attack have such power? Against such an opponent, what good was borrowed strength?

At this moment, Jiang Yan was incredibly thankful that the other person seemed to be teaching him just an ordinary charged slash, not some powerful secret technique. Because even watching the sword carefully from such a close distance, Jiang Yan couldn't see what it was. If he really was teaching him some secret technique, how long would it take him to learn it?

Seeing Jiang Yan's confused expression, Jing Yuan didn't care. He just gathered strength again and slashed out. He gathered strength and slashed out again. After the third sword swing, he saw Jiang Yan's thoughtful expression and slowly said:

"A sword is nothing more than an external object. If we only value its sharpness, I believe it would have been eliminated by time eight thousand years ago. The power of a sword lies solely in the force it carries."

"Capturing the most appropriate energy release channel, releasing all of the energy instantly in the fastest and most energy-efficient manner, and defeating the enemy, this is the first level of this sword technique, and it's what I hope you can master as soon as possible."

At this point, Jiang Yan suddenly realized. No wonder there were so many people in this era who still played with swords in this retro way. It turned out that they just used the sword as a terminal to release energy!

As for how to choose the best energy release channel, it is naturally necessary to perceive the distribution and flow of imaginary forces in the entire environment to find the optimal path. Just like pouring water into the soil, the water will naturally find the best path to penetrate the soil.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan seemed to have realized something, so he also drew out his sword, tried to gather the power of light and flame in his body, and then swung it violently, and a huge ball of light and flame shot out.

But soon, the ball of light quickly faded with distance and finally disappeared without a trace.

No! This isn't pouring it in, it's forcing it in.

After rethinking it, Jiang Yan swung out another much smaller ball of flame.

This time, instead of gathering energy, Jiang Yan used most of his energy to precisely control the energy to pass through the turbulent gaps of imaginary force.

Sure enough, even though the energy contained in the flame ball this time was much weaker than the last time, as Jiang Yan sorted it out, it quickly radiated to a farther distance, until it exceeded Jiang Yan's perception distance of imaginary force and finally dissipated quickly.

No, my perception of the distribution of imaginary force is still too close!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan began to walk forward slowly step by step, using all his energy to memorize the distribution and turbulence of imaginary force along the way. Only after reaching the limit of his memory did he return to his original place, gather huge strength, and launch his third slash.

Seeing the huge ball of flame blasted out to a much farther distance than usual, it gradually faded until it finally collapsed. Both Jiang Yan and Jing Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Thank you, General, for teaching me your art!"

Jiang Yan clasped his hands together and expressed his sincere gratitude to Jing Yuan.

Although Jeppard's martial arts are excellent and Topa's foundation is directly connected to the order, they all tend to be inclined to how to temper their will and go further on the road of destiny.

Jing Yuan's sword technique opened a new door for Jiang Yan.

In addition to increasing revenue, reducing expenditure is also crucial. Only by following the trend can the same strength be used to achieve greater power. Neither is superior, but it's clear that if one wants to maximize their strength into combat power, both are indispensable.

After figuring this out, Jiang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was confident that after a few days of preparation, he could find an environment with stable energy, let Su Shang open the communication with his family, and then cut out a fire bird with one sword in front of them, thus clearing his connection with the Sword Heart Technique.

What? A staged photo? If not, are you waiting for someone to kidnap you and force you into an arranged marriage?

Anyway, I really haven't mastered the Sword Heart Technique, at least not yet, so I'm not afraid of others verifying it. Once I've made up the tickets, who will reveal that I've already mastered it?

perfect!

However, just as Jiang Yan was about to leave with satisfaction, Jing Yuan suddenly stopped him and said something that made Jiang Yan extremely excited:

"Wait! Although I'm always afraid of trouble, I also know the principle of seeing things through to the end. Why would I teach someone only half a move?"

Oops, we're being harassed by the Immortal Boat people! : Chapter 49: Teaching and Instruction

If only half a move had such power, what would the full version be like? It must be a move that starts with a profound technique.

Jiang Yan knew full well that Luofu was a martial arts-loving people, and teaching and learning skills was commonplace. However, this profound secret, capable of unleashing the power of destiny to its fullest potential, was far more than a "learn if you want" lesson. If he could master this move, he would even be worthy of being called a disciple of General Shen Ce. The sudden arrival of such a huge pie made Jiang Yan hesitant to take a bite.

Jiang Yan was not worried that General Jing Yuan had any ill intentions. After all, as General Shen Ce, he didn't need to do it himself to deal with him. He could just give a hint to the Ten Kings Division, and he would be arrested and interrogated for thirty to fifty years since he was already a suspect. Basically, the life of a short-lived person would be over.

But the problem was that the debt owed to General Shen Ce, who had personally passed down the secret, was so enormous that Jiang Yan had to declare in advance that he, not the Tianbo Division, would be the one to repay. He couldn't just let Yu Kong, who cared for him like a son or nephew, foot the bill just for his own pleasure. Even if Yu Kong wouldn't refuse, Jiang Yan couldn't accept it. How was that any different from a child using their parents' phone to spend money on themselves?

So Jiang Yan pursed his lips, resisted the temptation and said:

"How could I have been so kind to receive such kindness from the General? If you have any orders, I will certainly do my best to fulfill them."

Jing Yuan smiled, very satisfied with Jiang Yan's rationality when facing temptation.

If it were Yan Qing, he would have hugged his thigh directly, or lay on the ground and acted like a spoiled child, rolling around on the ground if he was not taught.

With such a character, if the Amber King had not already cast his gaze on him and he had already forged his own path, Jing Yuan would not have minded accepting another true disciple. However, within his own sect, he never dwelled on status or inheritance. Thinking of his old friend, who had been "taught" a set of sword skills by his mentor and was still acting mad, Jing Yuan sighed, waved his hand gently, and said:

"Don't worry too much. I have my own selfish motives in teaching you this trick."

"My young disciple Yanqing, you've seen it too, right? I'm not boasting, but at such a young age, I already have few rivals in Luofu. However, his early success has meant that his vision and character have been less honed, which isn't a good thing in the long run. Furthermore, he carries the responsibility of being a Cloud Cavalry Guard, and can't freely train in the starry sea like you can. So, I'm asking you, Xiao Jiang, a peer, to help him broaden his horizons. As the saying goes, there's no deal without a fight!"

The generational standards of the Xianzhou people are always very flexible because the difference in age is often hundreds of years. Jing Yuan, who wanted to ask Jiang Yan for help, put Yan Qing on the "younger brother" position without saying a word.

Having a disciple who is too talented is also a headache, especially after Jing Yuan learned that his disciple was favored by his master and was taught the Tianhe Xiemeng style, he was afraid that his master would lead Yan Qing astray.

No one understood her master better than Jing Yuan. When it came to swordsmanship, she was second to none in Luofu. However, the sword path she chose was truly unapproachable. In a nutshell, it was all about killing, killing, killing, killing. When Jing Yuan taught her, her motto was: "Without shedding wounds and shedding blood, without killing countless lives, one cannot grasp the true essence of swordsmanship." Her swordplay, however, dispensed with any sensual trappings of technique, style, or characteristics, leaving only a cold murderous intent like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and a terrifying beauty of unparalleled efficiency.

While practicing this kind of sword moves, Jing Yuan felt that he was lucky that he was not taught to be a killing machine, as his personality was "not suitable for martial arts". He did not intend to let Yan Qing also accept the test and temptation of this path.

But how many swordsmen in the world with this qualification can resist the temptation of the moonlight?

So, after seeing Jiang Yan unleash that Flying Embers Mysterious Spirit, Jing Yuan immediately considered inviting Jiang Yan to be Yan Qing's long-term sparring partner and close friend. While this kid might be a bit crazy about his recklessness, compared to his master, he was practically a normal person. A swordsmanship developed with this normal outlook should be able to mitigate the temptation of that path...

Jing Yuan only imagined Yan Qing suddenly no longer asking for pocket money to buy a new flying sword, but instead spent his days searching for the People of Plenty, then diving in with red eyes and illuminating the myriad rivers, and he was almost in a demonic state. A mere "friend fee" for a profound skill was nothing compared to his own disciple's endless pursuit of killing.

So you wanted me to be your sparring partner! Why didn't you tell me earlier?

After getting the answer, Jiang Yan relaxed instantly.

Anyone who refuses such a good thing as accompanying the prince to study and getting free guidance from a famous teacher is a fool. Not to mention that he doesn't have to coax the "prince" at all. What General Jingyuan wants to see is just beating him up. Isn't this doubly happy?

Jiang Yan certainly understood that this benefit could not be obtained for free. Only if he could defeat the little brother who could already rub the big sword in the sky and grow faster than him could he get this long-term meal ticket.

Can you do it yourself?

Of course, no problem! Who isn't a young genius?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan immediately bowed his head and clasped his fists confidently:

"I will definitely live up to the general's trust!"

Jing Yuan wasn't surprised by Jiang Yan's strong confidence. How could someone who dared to block an ice blade with his neck lack confidence? He had never underestimated the immense power that a short-lived species could unleash in their short lives. After all, one of his former companions, while a short-lived species, had miraculously defeated countless seven- and eight-hundred-year-old craftsmen, earning the title of "Bai Ye" (Hundred Metallurgists), the head of the Industrial and Manufacturing Division. So, was it any surprise that another warrior could defeat his own disciple?

Rather than being invincible, he hoped that his disciples would have a group of loyal friends like himself, at least those who had once...

The events of more than seven hundred years ago passed through Jing Yuan's mind like a bubble, and finally only fell on the sword in his hand.

"Individual power has its limits. When the road reaches its end, another path must be sought. Harnessing the omnipresent imaginary force for personal use is a common research topic for all life. In terms of martial arts talent, I am far inferior to my mentor, or even Yan Qing. However, as General Luofu, I have been blessed with the power of the Emperor Bow God, and after a long period of use, I have made some progress."

As Jing Yuan spoke in a rhythmic manner, in an instant, Jiang Yan suddenly felt a huge amount of power burst out from Jing Yuan's side, and according to some wonderful rhythm, his whole body completely became a huge vortex of imaginary force, and it continued to absorb the imaginary force in front of it, becoming larger and larger, and the intensity became higher and higher, until it became a huge thunder arm phantom that could be seen even with the naked eye.

"Since countless destinies have created the reality before us, then when you are qualified to add a stroke to the destiny before you, you can easily interfere with reality and use the power that shapes reality for your own benefit."

In order to demonstrate to Jiang Yan, Jing Yuan deliberately slowed down the process several times, letting Jiang Yan carefully feel that this arm did not pull at all, and the imaginary force in front was naturally absorbed. He patiently taught:

"The existence of the Star Gods tells us that while the universe is boundless to mortals, to the Star Gods, it is merely a speck of dust woven from countless destinies in a higher dimension."

"The power of destiny is by no means an act of force that changes reality. Rather, the reality before your eyes is merely a projection woven from countless forces of destiny."

After saying that, he swung his arm with force, and the huge lightning blade, carrying a huge amount of imaginary force, swept away everything in front of it in an instant.

After that, the front, which had lost the interference of the power of destiny, quickly returned to calm naturally, leaving only a trace of arc light in the air.

Jiang Yan, looking at the scene in front of him, was completely confused.

As a person who has received a long period of materialistic education, he has always believed that existence is truth.

Then, a messenger suddenly told him that the world before him was not made up of the periodic table of elements, but of the periodic table of destiny. He could change the various rules he believed in by simply adding a destiny.

This is too outrageous!

But the facts were before his eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it. Whether it was Yan Qing's big sword or the big arm that just disappeared, they could easily ignore the common sense of energy from high to low, and surge together.

It turns out that he had used up his destiny power so poorly?

But could I blame myself for this? Whether it was Toppa or Jeppard, everyone who played the role of guardian hadn't used it well enough! Even if I mastered the Amber Flame, how could I possibly achieve this level? How long would it take to develop it?

It was not until this moment that Jiang Yan deeply understood how other people felt when they looked at the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow.

Boss, look, other people’s bosses take open-book exams and even give out the correct answers!

We also want to open the exam papers and share the answers. Boss, please say something! Boss, please say something!

Do you want to change the boss?

Jiang Yan finally understood why most people in Xianzhou believed in the Amber King in ancient times, but no one believes it now.

The Emperor Bow gave too much. Not to mention that the evil creatures of abundance are the enemies of the people of Xianzhou, even if they are not, they can be!

For example, now Jiang Yan suddenly felt that as a naturalized immortal boat person, a deep hatred for the evil creatures of abundance was in his soul. Well, no matter where in the depths, it suddenly surged out!

We must kill them and avenge our hatred! Otherwise, what if the Emperor Bow fails to deliver the benefits next time?

Sacrifice blood to Cangcheng and offer skull to Yuque!

Well, that's a bit far-fetched. My sister definitely wouldn't allow me to go to Yaoqing and kill people before I've mastered the skills. It's more reliable to just focus on developing my own protective power. However, with this clear direction, Jiang Yan still felt like the clouds had cleared and the sun had come. He couldn't help but bow deeply to Jing Yuan with gratitude. The easygoing Jing Yuan didn't take any credit for it, but responded casually:

"For this second level, you can communicate more with Yan Qing. I believe you will make progress."

Jiang Yan nodded repeatedly, wanting to immediately swear that he would beat Yan Qing once a day to help him grow up happily. However, before he could say anything, he suddenly discovered a key problem:

Uh? The second level?

Wait, you've already reached the God's arm, and this is only the second level?

How powerful is this move in the full version?

At this moment, Jiang Yan felt as if there were suddenly seven or eight little mice in his heart, screaming and scratching together, and his curiosity was extremely high.

But for a skill of this level, the other party has no intention of accepting me as a true disciple. Let alone learning, how can I have the nerve to ask if the other party doesn't take the initiative to ask?

Seeing Jiang Yan's expectant look, Jing Yuan just smiled and said:

"The third realm, it's okay to tell you. After all, even I still can't get it. If you can master it one day, don't forget to teach me!"

Jing Yuan’s words instantly made Jiang Yan even more curious.

You, one of the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow, don’t even know how to do it, so how can I?

If you don’t know how to do it, how can you teach me?

Fortunately, Jing Yuan did not keep the secret and quickly explained:

"The Star Gods tread on a destiny unfathomable to mortals, wielding immense power to erase reality and create the world. This can be seen in some of the strange objects."

"These tiny objects, even without any trace of power, can arbitrarily overturn the rules of a large area. Even us emissaries are powerless."

"When destiny reaches the heights of mortals, it transcends the dimension of quantity, like a projection descending from a higher dimension. Even if it's only the size of a grain of rice, ordinary means are powerless to resist, and can only be countered with means of equal magnitude."

"This Tanhua Sword style, created by my master, is such a miraculous and unique skill. She abandoned ordinary iron in the past and, with a ray of moonlight, illuminated the myriad rivers of the mortal world, becoming what people call 'Unbroken Flying Light'. Even with the blessing of the Emperor Bow God, I have never been able to reach this level."

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