The most important thing in the ordinary people's body is the heart, the heart is the most important, and for the cultivators, the role of the spiritual capital and the heart will be somewhat similar, but there are also some differences.
Spirit House is the most important thing for cultivators, no matter whether it is a cultivator of the three religions, or a lineage of swordsmen and wild cultivators, qi and sword qi are all generated by the Spirit House, if the qi or sword qi in the Spirit House dries up, the cultivator naturally loses the power to fight.
If the Spiritual Mansion was trashed, then that cultivator's cultivation path would come to an end.
The importance of the Spiritual Mansion would be self-evident.
But even ordinary people could only have one heart, and cultivators should only have one spirit house.
If Sword Immortal Wan Ruler had dozens of Spirit Mansions because of dozens of instinctive swords as Li Fushan had guessed, wouldn't that
At the end of the street, after the young girl carrying the ancient sword stopped and looked somewhere, the couple behind her naturally stopped and raised their eyes to the distance at the same time.Among the two, the man who had already picked the number one sword path in a certain jianghu last year with his sword hanging from his waist, looked at the petite wife who had only married home because of this, and laughed blandly, "Young lady has always been a bit strange these days."The woman, who also had a sword dangling from her waist, glanced at the man beside her and didn't say much, just rolled her eyes.On the contrary, it was the young girl carrying the ancient sword that walked a short distance before she smiled and asked, "Uncle Yang, Auntie, guess who I saw?"Woman walking in the early years of the jianghu, because of the graceful, sword skill is very high, to be sent out a sword fairy title, but in recent years since the woman has long been walking
What exactly is the end of the sword path, for a swordsman it may be the ascent to the sea.And for the jianghu martial artist, the end of the sword path is naturally leaving the jianghu.Li Fushang remembered the piece of green water lake at the foot of the sword mountain, next to the lake is the door dust mountain, the top of the mountain is the foot of the sword mountain, Wang Bo in the Dayu Jianghu in dozens of years, like in the green water lake in a fish for many years, in a certain day, blessed to the heart, finally can leave that piece of the lake, into the river and the sea of people.For that Sword Dao leader in the Dayu Jianghu, before Li Fushang had made a sword, now when he thought of that Sword Dao leader again, Li Fushang didn't have half a bit of bad feelings.For Wang Bo to still be able to break the shackles at this age, Li Fushang instead had some admiration.Let's not talk about how high the sword path is, but it's always a good idea
Li Fuyang followed Zhu Yu to the ferry and saw the not-so-large boat that Zhu Yu was talking about.It was just that even when he looked remotely along the place where Zhu Yu was pointing, Li Fushang was a bit helpless.That boat isn't big?Just this glance alone made it much larger than the large boat he had traveled on before.The boat is still in Zhu Yu's mouth, which is not a big deal, to put it mildly.Li Fuyang didn't know one thing, he didn't know the status of the Windstorm Mansion in the Great Yu River and Lake, he didn't know that that Jianghu Sect was actually more than just a Jianghu Sect, in addition to being famous in the Great Yu River and Lake, there were also four other words that could be used to describe it.Rich as hell.Windstorm House has money.As for the realm of richness, the most widely circulated saying in the Dayu Jianghu is that even if you ride a fast horse and run for seven days and seven nights, all you
The withered old man sat beside Chao Feng Dust and watched with interest as Chao Feng Dust opened the letter, then read the contents on it before asking, "What's wrong?"Toward Wind Dust didn't say anything, just handed him the letter.It was already quiet in the quiet room, and now all that could be heard was the sound of letter paper being turned over.A moment later, the withered old man exclaimed with some incredulity, "He saw Willow Lane?"This letter was written by Li Fushang, naturally the letter would not just be about the problems he recounted encountering and what he saw on this trip, the withered old man couldn't solve Li Fushang's problems so he skipped over those things and only focused on the fact that Li Fushang had met Willow Lane.Towards Wind Dust said flatly, "A sword qi is just a sword qi, it's not Willow Lane."It was impossible for Willow Lane to live for six thousand years, even without Li Fuyao informing him in detail in th
Ye Zhou was standing right outside the door, hearing this, did not feel half surprised, Xiao Yi upstairs and downstairs all practiced sword, what not to practice sword.The fish mallard was not at all interested in the matter, and she stood to one side, fuming.Chao Feng Chen lowered his head and looked at the tumbling soup, but did not move his chopsticks.Zhu Yu opened his mouth and didn't say anything.He was just a jianghu martial artist, how could he know the rules of the mountain so well.Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chaowind Dust assumed that it was his acquiescence, so he asked himself, "How about those people?"These words were naturally asked to Ye Zhou.Ye Zhou hurriedly replied, "Only that young maiden is able to practice the sword."Nodding toward Windstorm, "You're in charge."Towards the wind dust for the mountain things these days have been not much meddling, this time if not that letter, he will not even c
I wonder what people on the other side of the world will think when they see this light?In the boundless sea, not only to see a big fish, even more unimaginable is to see a big red robe on the back of the big fish monk, the monk in the hands of the golden rope, just is tied to the head of the big fish.The monk's side was always surrounded by golden-colored scriptures, which appeared to be just too dharma solemn.This is also in the mountains and rivers only, the people of Yanling are used to hearing the doctrine of the saints, respect for the readers. The people of Liangxi have even more respect for the Taoist sect that has been incorporated into their blood, and almost every household has a portrait of a saint.The people of Dayu, on the other hand, are somewhat confused, but overall, Taoism and Confucianism still dominate.Everyone knows that there is a piece of western Buddha land, but from the Buddha land appeared in the world, there has never bee
As the autumn came to an end in the third year of Shending in Dazhou Empire, an autumn rain finally fell in Baiyu Town. It was just an autumn rain and it was not supposed to be a big deal. But rain was scarce in Baiyu Town and it was even rarer during autumn. This time, however, it had rained for three days straight. The rain did not seem like it was going to stop anytime soon. In the autumn rain, there was a teenager holding an oil-paper umbrella, strolling at an alley in front of a small yard, located just at the east of Baiyu Town. Not many people were around this deserted alley and if people happened to pass by him, they would notice that the teenager beneath the oil-paper umbrella was actually frowning. “This stupid weather is just so damn… rare.” He was clenching his teeth. Baiyu Town was located at the southwest border of Dazhou Empire. It was a small and veritable remote town. There were aro
The man in the green gown walked up the stairs with the young lady and coincidentally they stumbled upon Li Fuyao who had just finished his first story. He was having some wine to quench his thirst when he saw the two strangers—the green-gowned man and the young lady—sitting at a table by the window and for this, he was surprised. Baiyu Town was such a small place and Li Fuyao had recognised almost every face in this town since a few years ago. Plus, the customers that came to the restaurants were always the usual people and even if there were newcomers once in a while, those were also the town locals. However, he had never seen those two people right in front of him. The man in the green gown sat by the window and looked to the center of the grand hall. His eyes met with Li Fuyao’s. As they stared at each other, the man in green greeted him with a nod and a smile. Li Fuyao returned the courtesy and nodded back. After that, he did not linger around and co