"Fourth level of Jindan?" The elders and true disciples all widened their eyes.

"He was still at the first level of Jindan realm, and he broke through the fourth level in an instant? How is this possible? Could it be that he has always hidden his strength. He was originally the fourth level of Jindan realm?" Fan Zhong, a disciple of the true teaching of Longshou Peak, said in surprise:

"No! This is simply impossible. A existence like Brutal Power that cannot be distinguished by breath may be concealed. However, it is difficult to conceal the level of cultivation. Even if he can hide it from ordinary people's eyes, he cannot hide it from many real people's eyes. But what's going on?"

"Unless..." Ye Fan, the true disciple of Changqing Peak, suddenly became serious and thought of a legendary martial art...

"Unless!" Fan Zhong also thought of that possibility!

"He cultivated a ten-year cicada!" All the real people thought of the answer at the same time.

In the northwest, there is a kind of cicada hidden deep in the ground. After ten years of cold and heat, it accumulates strength, just for the arrival of summer night ten years later, and then fly to the branches and make a splash!

One day decades ago, a young genius in the Qingyun, who was full of energy, walked around the world with his sword, and broke through all the thorns and made countless famous things. Then, he met a golden cicada in the northwest and suddenly felt something, so he threw away the sword in his hand, lost all his reputation, returned to Qingyun, and practiced the cicada in a pure and inaction-free way by the bamboo forest in the Houshan Mountain and the green lake.

Within ten years, this former genius' cultivation level stagnated and there was no progress. The aura of the genius faded away. People ridiculed him, mocked him, and even slowly forgot him!

However, when the ten-year period expired, when he left Houshanzhu Forest and appeared in front of people again, he stepped directly from the initial realm of Jindan and entered the realm of Kongming, becoming the undisputed first genius in Qingyun Sect!

This person is the true man of Wuwei who was famous in Qingyun back then, the most controversial, genius in Qingyun history, but eventually became a demon.

"Ten Years of Cicada! The ten Years of Cicada that Senior Brother Wuwei practiced!" Qingye Zhenren was shocked: "But how did Yu Wushuang learn the secret technique he created back then?"

"Hmph, how else can I learn it? Twenty years ago..." Zhenren Jingxuan sighed slowly, but did not want to mention the past.

Twenty years ago, two great geniuses fell at the same time, and Wuweiju's blood flowed into a river. The main force that attacked Wuweiju was the Chixiaofeng lineage. Then, the unique martial arts of ten years of cicada, which was a different approach, were naturally snatched away by Chixiaofeng and others. Yu Wushuang certainly had the opportunity to learn this martial art.

"No wonder! No wonder Chi Xiao Zhenren treated Yu Wushuang like he was a child, and even gave him the Chi Xiao Sword!"

"No wonder Yu Wushuang's cultivation has not made much progress in the past three or four years, and has always maintained it at the level of the first level of the Golden Pill Realm! No wonder Yu Wushuang has at least two elders who are protecting each time he goes out!"

"It turns out that all this is just because he has cultivated a ten-year cicada! It turns out that he wants to reach the sky in one step!"

Among the crowd, many elders and true disciples couldn't help but exclaim, and many questions that were unthinkable in their hearts were finally solved at this moment.

"Hahahaha!" Amid the admiration, Yu Wushuang held the sword in one hand, stood in the heavy rain with a majestic momentum, and suddenly raised her head and laughed!

But the smile did not show any slight pride, but was extremely crazy and extremely shrill.

During practice, if it is already a hurdle to go from the True Spirit Realm to the Golden Elixir Realm, then the road from the Golden Elixir Realm to the Empress Realm is undoubtedly even more difficult.

On this difficult road, many monks could not finish their entire lives. Even geniuses in Qingyun, like the Qifeng Zhenren, had been struggling for decades back then. Even the innocence of a fairy like a fairy took nearly ten years.

After practicing the cicada for ten years, it only takes ten years from the Golden Elixir Realm to the Kongming Realm.

However, of course, it takes ten years of cicada to be perfect. However, he has only been practicing for three and a half years! Now that he has broken his skills halfway, he will naturally give up halfway, and all his previous efforts are in vain!

Looking back at this time, he looked back at the road he had walked. For a thousand days and nights, he watched others' cultivation progress rapidly, but he could only practice hard and endure. He had been irritable and depressed because of this!

Fortunately, Chi Xiao Zhenren gave him the best treatment and even gave him the Chi Xiao Sword, promising him to make him the next generation of Chi Xiao Peak Lord!

From then on, he began to be proud again and began to be proud! Even if he saw other true disciples, he would only sneer in his heart! He thought to himself that as long as he survived for another ten years, he could make a splash, step into the realm of Kongming, and leave everyone far behind, so that everyone could know who was Qingyun’s first genius!

In his pride and complacent, he gradually became calm and became accustomed to it! He endured it very smoothly for three and a half years! And he believed that the next six and a half years would be completed very smoothly by him! But who would have thought that he would meet Shen Lang, a guy who was also very hidden...

He didn't want to break the power, nor did he want his efforts over a thousand days and nights to vain. So he struggled in pain, even if he lost to Shen Lang, even if he was slashed by Shen Lang and kneeled on the ground with a sword, and lost all his face, he still didn't want to break the power!

But under Shen Lang's forced, and under the pressure of death, he finally broke his merits! So all the beauty eventually became false. After breaking the merits, of course he could not continue to practice for ten years, and he would never be able to become the genius in his dream again.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" Yu Wushuang's eyes were covered with bloodshots, "I have reminded you a long time ago not to force me! Don't force me! But you have to force me and kill me!"

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you were practicing the ten-year cicada. Speaking of which, this fact is a pity, but it also makes you even more stupid." Shen Lang chuckled and said, "The original martial arts created by Master Wuweiju may be very magical and powerful! But you don't understand that what is suitable for others may not be suitable for you."

"Wuwei Zhenren is famously a dull personality. He can practice hard in the bamboo forest for ten years without leaving. Of course, he can make a big splash. But you don't have that patience or tolerance. Even if you go out, you have to take two elders everywhere to show off your martial arts and power, causing trouble. For fear that others will look down on you, for fear that others will forget you, for fear that others will not know that you are awesome. Haha..."

Shen Lang looked at Yu Wushuang who was furious in the heavy rain and smiled and said, "Even if you don't meet me and don't mess with me, you will definitely mess with others within ten years. There will always be someone who asks you for justice and forces you to break the cause. So, you are your own fault and it's not my fault."

"It's not your fault?" Yu Wushuang sneered, with a very disdainful expression: "After saying so much, do you want to shirk responsibility? You know that you will definitely lose, so you want me to let you go?"

"No! I just want to tell you that the reason why there is so much hatred in the world is not when the revenge will be repaid. But, good and evil will always need an explanation." Shen Lang's expression suddenly turned cold: "If you only talk about fists but not reason in this world, then some justice can only be fought for by yourself."
Chapter completed!