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Volume 1 The Belonging of the Heart Chapter 41 The Blade of Air

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    The old man's truth made Changtian suddenly enlightened. He was not bound by the past or confused by the darkness. He clenched the weapon in his hand and walked towards the unknown future.  There is nothing more important than holding the weapon in your heart, because a person with a weapon in his heart will not be afraid of failure and fight against repeated defeats.

    ¡°Obviously, wind is the biggest weapon for Changtian, and it is also a handy weapon.  As long as you control it, practice may make perfect.  Changtian has experienced a dark past, but he still cannot deny that he is a person favored by the wind.

    Dreams are not reality, but they are better than reality. Therefore, many things that cannot be done in reality are much easier in dreams. In addition, this is Changtian's own dream, and it has the right time and place.

    According to common sense understanding, this is indeed true.

    However, the old man¡¯s explanation once again made Changtian fall into an alley of distress.

    Because the dream triggered by the old man is contrary to common sense, he himself also explained this.  After all, he can control dreams, and it should be possible to create such a difficult dream. This shows that the old man wants to train Chang Tian.

    ¡°Is training here more difficult than reality?¡± Changtian asked.

    "It's different. There is a difference between dreams and reality. No matter how difficult the dream is, it cannot exist beyond reality. Otherwise, someone can use the dream to become invincible." The old man shook his head with a smile and walked slowly.  pace.

    "That's right! Then why do you say that this dream is contrary to common sense?" Changtian hadn't thought about so many questions for a long time, and his mind was a little overwhelmed.

    "I'm talking about common-sense dreams. For example, the dreams that people have while sleeping, and the dream I activated is different from the common-sense dreams, so the difficulty is different, and it tends to be realistic. It is close to reality, but it is still different from reality.  There is a big gap." The old man said slowly.

    "It's so complicated" Chang Tian half-understood, but he finally understood that training here is a little easier than reality. From a neutral perspective, it should be neither difficult nor easy.  It mainly depends on the skills and proficiency you have mastered.

    The old man coughed.  Le said: "Otherwise, how can you truly master your own abilities, so it won't be as difficult as reality, nor as easy as common sense dreams."

    Changtian gradually thanked the old man from the bottom of his heart, it was just the shortcut he needed.

    "The person you want to be grateful to is not me. It's your father, Emperor Yaotian." The old man seemed to be able to see Changtian's thoughts, but it was understandable. Currently, Changtian's dreams are controlled by him, so.  Whatever Chang Tian was thinking about would be easy for the old man to figure out.

    "What?" The smile on Changtian's face suddenly solidified, and he confirmed: "Is what you just said true?"

    "Well! Why did I lie to you! Last night, Emperor Yaotian traveled through mountains and ridges deep into the jungle to look for me. Just to help you learn your true abilities." The old man knew everything, because Emperor Yaotian told him everything.  Although Emperor Yaotian asked the old man not to tell Chang Tian.  But the old man still spoke.

    "This is impossible!" Chang Tian vetoed doubtfully.

    "Changtian, you know. When I first saw him, his clothes were in tatters and his face was covered with dust. He still came here alone regardless of tiredness and hard work¡âIt's really rare. Even I was moved by him. He is so old.  Come out of the mountain. To be honest, I haven't used dream magic for a long time, and it's a bit difficult." The old man persuaded earnestly.

    "So, the giant rock is all acted by You and Shen Xing?" Chang Tianzhen didn't know how to face this white lie.

    "It's a terrible performance! As long as you don't get angry." The old man looked cheerful and like Maitreya Buddha, looking very happy.  Originally, he could have continued to hide it, but after careful consideration, he decided to tell the truth. Maybe the old man felt that this was better than concealing it.

    "How could I be angry? I'm surprised. Old man, I can't thank you enough for being so patient in helping me. There's no reason to be angry." Changtian regained his smile and became more cheerful.  "I was wondering before, why did Shen Xing suddenly appear here, so it turned out to be like this!"

    The old man sighed helplessly: "It turns out! He knew about this. Who knew that he suddenly appeared and talked nonsense. I was so angry that I wanted to beat him to death, and the plan was almost ruined by him."

    "Shenxing is such a ghost, no wonder he speaks in strange ways.

    "Okay! Having said so much, let's start training quickly! Hurry up, dreams can't last long." The old man pointed to the waterfall in front of him, and continued: "The energy of the waterfall is very strong, and it will be excited when it swoops down.  It¡¯s a big trend, you should understand this, right?¡±

    "Um!"

    "QianshouThe first thing you need to do is to control the air into a sharp blade and split the waterfall.  "

    "Ah? Is this possible? Water cannot be split"

    Changtian was immediately dumbfounded. In his opinion, this was simply impossible.

    But the old man asked with a wry smile: "How will you know if you don't try? Emperor Yaotian did it! If you want to truly control the wind, this is necessary."

    Standing under the waterfall, a strong air pressure presses down, accompanied by a refreshing feeling that shocks the soul.  Changtian spread his hands and felt the air flowing through his fingers, slowly changing its flow direction through magic power and thoughts.  It was a little rough at first, but after trying a few more times, it became much easier.

    Yes!  Although it can change the flow direction of the air, it does not mean that it can be controlled to attack.  If you want to split the waterfall, you need Feichen's attack power.

    This is still the beginning.

    "Hold on! Hold it in the palm of your hand and use the air to cut it in half." The old man prepared a lot of leaves.

    "It doesn't matter, I can still do it." Changtian responded.

    The leaves are soft, so cutting requires considerable skills. This training method can not only train mental strength, but also improve control.

    Over and over again, countless leaves were quickly spent.

    The difficulties before him did not scare Chang Tian away, but made him become more courageous as he fought.  During the cutting process, the leaves were either cut into pieces, or the leaves were not cut, or the leaves could not be concentrated A lot of problems suddenly appeared.

    It didn¡¯t take long before Chang Tian was exhausted.  Such continuous consumption of magic power seems to be too much for the body. Coupled with the high degree of concentration, the whole person is even more tired.

    "We haven't succeeded yet! How could we just fall down!" Changtian held the leaf tightly and let out a cry of reluctance. His magic power increased slightly, and with a burst of energy, the leaf in his hand was cut into two complete halves.  "Finally succeeded"

    He was already lying on the grass, smiling happily.  (To be continued

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