Chapter 58: The Soul-Refining and Transcendent Sword-Condensing Furnace, Madam Does Not Want to Give Up Her Ambition at a Young Age

Tonight, the deep blue sky is full of stars, like beans scattered by immortals, dense but disorderly, some bright, some dark, the stars are sparse on this side, and the stars are shining on the other side.

Anle stood in the yard, the manic wind seemed to be mixed with some sharp and sharp sword intent, constantly stirring and blowing, the green mountains and ink pools inserted on the old locust tree were shaking violently, and the shaking old locust tree dropped leaves one after another.

In the Niwan Palace, a pool of swords was boiling.

Countless sword qi clanged and collided, and a substantial sword was hanging in the sword pool. The sword was trembling slightly, so the sword pool also trembled.

Anle's mind reached the limit of the fetal breathing realm. When climbing the sixth mountain, he visualized the sword qi of the sixth mountain melting into the spring rain and falling, watching the sword waterfall, and condensing the sword pool, and his mind had a great growth.

When painting the "Running Horse" for Mr. Lin Si at the Lin Mansion, his mind and the painting merged, and the painting became the eighth-grade soul-refining painting, which made his mind soar again and on the verge of a breakthrough.

On the long street, he fought with the burly coachman Zhushan, and finally broke the barrier of the realm, like a wall blocking the bright sunshine, with a small hole chiseled, and the sunlight projected, illuminating the dark space.

Anle was in such a state at the moment, breaking through the second realm of soul-refining, and stepping into the third realm of soul-refining, transcending the mundane.

This realm is called transcending the mundane, so it is naturally extraordinary.

Transcendence can also be called rebirth, detachment from the mundane, transcending the realm of rebirth, the mind can be released, can control swords, palm knives, control talismans, control the wind, etc., and can accomplish many things that ordinary people cannot do.

In short, it is possible to do things that are contrary to common sense and beyond the scope of physical explanation.

If one's talent is mediocre, it is already difficult for him to achieve transcendence through spiritual cultivation. For example, Qin Qianqiu, as the favorite son of Prime Minister Qin, has countless resources and natural treasures, and he can only achieve transcendence through spiritual cultivation.

If one can achieve transcendence, he must be extraordinary. How can mediocre people achieve transcendence?

Therefore, spiritual cultivation and transcendence are already the limit of countless mediocre people.

Anle has the Dao Fruit of [Talent of the Ages], which is extraordinary. Transcendence is not a difficult hurdle for him, but it has also held him up for some time.

Coupled with the feedback of the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart], spiritual cultivation and transcendence are almost a natural outcome.

In front of him, a light curtain flashed by.

[Fearless Heart (Dao Fruit): Dragons fight in the wild, leaping to victory, can be strong and fearless, Dao Fruit will feed itself]

Then a burst of clear air spread up and roamed all over the body.

The membrane, meridians, spirit bones, Dantian and even the Niwan Palace, seem to have waves of clear springs echoing, feeding back to the body, bringing about an unusual transformation.

The blood surged and boiled, wandering through the meridians, and the heart meridians grew stronger in an instant, bringing up a magnificent force.

Anle, who had just stepped into the spirit bone casting stage, felt that his blood was surging, rolling like a whirlpool, burning and blazing in the Dantian, and constantly washing away the impurities in the body.

This was the feedback of the fearless heart, but unfortunately, it failed to help Anle condense the inner elixir in one go.

It is indeed not that easy to imagine. In the body training, Anle can only practice the Five Animals diligently. The Five Animals Body Training Technique is not top-level in terms of grade, and is not as good as the spirit training method "Sword Waterfall Picture", so Anle is slower in body training.

In the spirit training stage, with the help of painting, the ability to visualize the sword waterfall, and the blessing of the [Born Swordsman] Dao Fruit, the speed naturally exceeds the body training stage.

Boom!!!

As if a huge bell exploded in his ears, Anle suddenly opened his eyes and felt that everything in the world seemed to become silent.

His mind rushed out from the Niwan Palace and spread within a ten-foot range around him. He could feel the rolling gravel on the ground, the falling leaves on the old locust tree, and the slight trembling of the green mountain and the ink pool inserted in the locust tree.

This is a very wonderful state of mind, like a class leap and transformation between humans and gods.

Although he had just broken through to transcendence, his control of the mind was still very awkward, and the range of his mind was barely ten feet, but this kind of mind leap, the feeling of controlling everything, was really immersive.

At this moment, Anle felt that he could fight anyone with a sword, and they were all equally matched.

Of course, this was undoubtedly an illusion.

If Anle dared to draw his sword at Madam Hua at this moment, Madam Hua would slap him to death with a slap.

The outward-looking mind gradually converged, and the sword pool in the Niwan Palace began to calm down. Finally, it seemed that a vague shadow of a furnace was built, as if a real sword was hanging in the furnace, shining brightly.

The fetal breath gave birth to the sword pool, and the transcendental sword furnace was condensed.

According to the description in the "Sword Waterfall Picture", in the Niwan Palace, the sword furnace was formed and the sword energy was stored, which meant that the soul was refined and stepped into the transcendental world.

The wind and waves converged, and the cold moonlight cut through the evening clouds covering the sky and poured on Anle, who was dressed in white like an earthly fairy.

The green mountain and the ink pool finally broke away from the old locust tree and lingered around Anle. He was controlled by the external mind and floated with the sword.

This is a completely different way of control from the sword energy.

The sword energy is a skill, and the mind controls the sword as if it is an instinct.

In terms of lethality, the sword energy is naturally better, but if it comes to flying with the sword, the transcendental mind is naturally more relaxed.

That night, Anle gained a lot.

Although he did not break through in body training, he made great progress. He successfully transcended the fetal breath and stepped into the world of transcendence, and his mind was released.

This made Anle feel relaxed and happy.

As the night deepened, the shadow of the old locust tree became more and more mottled under the moonlight.

Anle sat upright, not celebrating, and his boiling heart was difficult to calm down.

He stood up, walked into the house, ground ink and spread paper, lit the lights, and began to paint.

He used painting to stabilize his newly broken mind of transcendence and stabilize the sword furnace in the Niwan Palace.

While painting, his boiling mind gradually calmed down, and his mood gradually became peaceful.

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The night is not long.

In Lin'an Mansion, too many people are destined to have trouble sleeping this night.

In Lin Mansion, the Qingfeng Garden of Master Lin Si was brightly lit, as bright as day.

The shadows in the garden broke the tranquility and peace.

However, Lin Silang did not dare to be angry or speak.

After all, the visitors were not ordinary people, not to mention his sister-in-law Hua Jiebing, the legendary champion Li Youan in plain clothes, and the unfathomable old man with long eyebrows.

These strong men, Lin Silang, could not afford to offend.

"Good horse, good painting, good poem, and a good picture of a galloping horse!"

The old man with long eyebrows squinted his eyes to look at the painting, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face full of ravines: "This technique combines the sketching ideas of An Xiaoyou. Although it is an ink painting method, it is somewhat vivid on the paper!"

"When I first saw the sketch, I just felt that it was a skill. Now it seems that if such techniques are integrated into fine brushwork, freehand brushwork and other paintings, they may have great potential."

Li Youan also admired the galloping horse picture. Although the spirit refining meaning contained in the galloping horse picture was barely the eighth grade, Li Youan still felt the unruly, free, and carefree emotions of a wild horse.

When looking at the painting, the state of mind seemed to be affected.

This made Li Youan marvel. As we all know, for a practicing painter to draw a treasure map of refining spirits, his cultivation must be at the first level of the treasure map. For example, a painter in the fetal breathing realm can only draw a ninth-grade refining spirit map at most.

The eighth-grade refining spirit map can only be drawn by a painter who has at least refined spirits and transcends the secular world.

When Anle painted this galloping horse painting, it was obvious that he had never set foot in the secular world, but he could actually produce an eighth-grade soul-refining painting with his ink splashing.

This soul-refining talent is really amazing!

Hua Jiebing's vision is really quite sharp.

Hua Jiebing, who was standing aside, was elegant and graceful, with a smile on her face, which was filled with satisfaction and self-satisfaction.

She admired Anle and gave him the "Sword Waterfall Painting". Now the more dazzling Anle's performance, the more she naturally felt a sense of accomplishment.

Zhao Huangting smiled and approached Lin Silang: "Xiao Si, this galloping horse painting is very good."

Lin Silang smiled and said: "Yes, it is unexpected that Mr. An can actually paint horses."

"Then lend this painting to me for a few days, and I will try to figure out the painting skills and show off to those old friends. What do you think?"

Zhao Huangting stroked his long eyebrows and smiled.

Lin Silang's smile froze. What can he say?

"Senior, I haven't seen enough of the paintings..." Lin Silang said in embarrassment.

"With your poor painting skills, why should I see them? You won't be able to learn the mysterious painting techniques even if you see them. When I have studied them thoroughly, I will give you ten or so horse paintings. You can change them every day and see them to your heart's content. How many people in Lin'an Prefecture want my paintings, Zhao Huangting, but they can't get them."

Zhao Huangting waved his hand and smiled brightly.

Lin Silang smiled reluctantly. This painting... he hasn't even warmed up yet.

"Since you like it, I will lend it to you for a few days." Lin Silang said reluctantly.

Zhao Huangting was immediately refreshed: "Don't worry, I will see it for a few days and will definitely return it after a few days."

Lin Silang did not hold out hope. A few days after a few days, how many days are there? Since this painting has fallen into Zhao Huangting's hands, it will be like throwing meat buns at a dog and never come back.

Hua Jiebing's beautiful face was smiling, but she didn't say much when watching this scene. She sighed in her heart, wondering how long the senior could hold the painting...

Li Youan said while appreciating the painting: "This boy is very talented. I heard that he is a juren. He wants to participate in this spring examination. Why don't you put your hope on him? Maybe he can help you get Ding Fengbo back in the palace examination?"

"That way there will be fewer waves."

Madam Hua shook her head and sighed: "He is indeed very talented, but it's a pity that he started practicing too late. It would be quite difficult for him to enter the first list of jinshi in the spring examination, let alone the more difficult palace examination?"

"Besides, if the boy really gets Ding Fengbo, then all the waves will be imposed on him, which will only ruin him."

Li Youan was silent.

He was a little surprised. It seemed that Madam Hua passed "Sword Waterfall" to Anle because she really cherished and loved talent.

Madam Hua's eyebrows and eyes are like paintings, and she smiles softly as she looks at the wild horse in the painting, which is wanton, unruly and unruly under the blue sky.

"The young man is fearless, proud and ambitious... I hope that the prosperity of Lin'an will not erase these qualities of his. He does not need to be involved in the storms and dangers that should not involve him, so as not to break his ambition to climb high in vain."

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