Chapter 205 Special Practice

Song Tianming was extremely excited. Zhao Zilin opened up a new vision for him and let him know that this world is extremely vast.

If a cultivator wants to reach the top in his life and face the ups and downs, he must step out of his comfort zone and move towards a wider world.

The northern cultivation world of Qiongbei Territory is too small. Whether it is the density of resources or the quality of cultivators, it is too poor.

And not only is the northern cultivation world of Qiongbei Territory small, even the southern cultivation world of Qiongbei Territory is terribly small. Even looking at the bigger place, Qiongbei Territory is just a corner of the land, and Taichu Continent is not an excellent cultivation domain.

Even Zichen Star is just a barren cultivation planet.

Song Tianming cannot be a frog in the well. In order to reach the top of the immortal path, he must quickly jump out of his comfort zone, challenge difficulties, challenge dangers, live for death, make progress in killing, and train his body in blood and fire.

Immediately, Zhao Zilin changed the subject and said, "Song Tianming, you are on the orthodox immortal path, which is very powerful, but the infinite immortal tribulation you are about to face is even more terrifying than mine. With your current immortal cultivation, it is difficult for you to survive the infinite immortal tribulation when you reach the peak of the Qi Refining Realm."

Song Tianming's expression condensed and he took a breath of cold air. Although he was on the most ancient and orthodox immortal cultivation path, which was extremely powerful, it was also because of this that the infinite immortal tribulation when Song Tianming reached the peak of the Qi Refining Realm was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Zilin said again, "Don't be discouraged. There is still room for improvement in your immortal realm. After training under me for a while, you will definitely succeed."

Song Tianming slammed the table and stood up, impatiently saying, "Master Zhao, I'm ready. How should I practice?"

Zhao Zilin pointed to the weeds all over the mountain of the Seventh Spiritual Peak and said, "The first step is to weed and sweep the dust for my Seventh Spiritual Peak."

"Ah!" Song Tianming scratched his head, confused. How could this matter train himself?

Immediately, Zhao Zilin said, "But you can't use tools to weed and sweep, you can only use your hands in the air."

Song Tianming was stunned. He couldn't use various tools, he could only use his hands. This requirement was too difficult.

Zhao Zilin immediately began to demonstrate. He saw his hands turned into knives, and his palms were covered with immortal energy. Immediately, his palms were unstoppable under the blessing of immortal energy, like a magical weapon that could cut hair and iron like mud. In the blink of an eye, the weeds within a radius of ten meters were swept away, and the power penetrated deep into the marrow of the earth, breaking the roots and stems of the grass leaves, but not leaving the slightest crack on the ground.

Song Tianming took a breath of cold air when he saw this. He was extremely shocked. Zhao Zilin's control of power reached perfection. His posture was elegant and his movements were fast. In the blink of an eye, he swept away the weeds.

What shocked Song Tianming even more was that Zhao Zilin's palm power had clearly crushed the grass roots and wood stems underground, but it did not leave the slightest crack on the surface. His power was freely controlled, and Song Tianming was completely incomparable.

Song Tianming immediately began to pay attention to Zhao Zilin's training content. He immediately stood up and imitated Zhao Zilin's method, running the Three Yuan Immortal Technique, covering his palms with immortal essence, and swishing, swishing, swishing, like a ruthless lawn mowing machine, constantly harvesting weeds from all directions.

But Song Tianming looked back at his results, dumbfounded, angry, and his mouth cracked. The weeds he harvested were extremely messy, and each weed was not uprooted, and some roots were left on the surface.

And the weeds harvested by Song Tianming were not cut in the same way, and were not smooth, which showed that Song Tianming's use of power was far less accurate and free than Zhao Zilin's.

"I'll give you one day to figure it out."

After that, Zhao Zilin took a jar of fine wine and went back to the hall of the Seventh Spiritual Peak to get drunk.

Although Zhao Zilin accepted Song Tianming and had a goal for the rest of his life, he had been drinking strong liquor for nearly ten years and could not give up his love for the wine at once.

Strictly speaking, it would take some time for Zhao Zilin to completely get rid of the temptation of fine wine.

In one day, Song Tianming weeded day and night without sleep, and his use of strength became more and more accurate and handy.

Now, Song Tianming can successfully cut off the roots of weeds, and the cut is smooth and neat, like a mirror, very smooth. If it is quickly attached back, it can even allow the weeds to reconnect to the roots and grow again.

But Song Tianming still cannot break the grass roots and stems underground without hurting the earth.

Every time Song Tianming emitted the immortal essence, he could not completely break the grass roots and wood stems into powder, and also damaged the ground surface, which failed to achieve the effect of hitting the bull from behind the mountain.

Undoubtedly, in order to break the grass roots and wood stems into powder without damaging the ground surface, the accuracy and control of the force are required to be higher, and Song Tianming cannot do it in a short time.

In the process of clearing weeds, Song Tianming not only had a higher control over the immortal essence, but also sorted out the immortal essence in his body, condensing it to be more powerful and denser.

Huh!

Song Tianming exhaled a breath of turbid air. It was indeed as Zhao Zilin said. Although his immortal cultivation path was orthodox and perfect, it was still far from flawless. He still had a long way to go.

However, Song Tianming was not discouraged. He believed that with his qualifications, it would be very fast to complete the operation of shaking the grass roots and wood stems without damaging the ground surface.

It does not damage the surface, but shakes the grass roots and tree stems into powder. The strength required is as if lifting a feather or a feather. It is like carving a landscape painting on an eggshell. It requires extremely high accuracy, sensitivity and controllability.

One day passed completely, Zhao Zilin woke up and saw that Song Tianming was still trying to shatter the grass roots and woody stems into powder without harming the surface, and immediately waved his hand to stop him.

"That's good, Mr. Song. You can cut the weeds neatly, just like a mirror. It's very good. As for crushing the grass roots and woody stems into powder without damaging the surface, this project is still too difficult for you. "Take your time, don't panic, we will enter the second stage."

Song Tianming wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, ran to Zhao Zilin obediently, and listened to Zhao Zilin's teachings.

Zhao Zilin rubbed his forehead to clear away the alcohol, then cleared his throat and said solemnly: "The second project is to carry the monument!"

"Ah!" Song Tianming scratched his head and couldn't figure out what kind of project it was to memorize the monument.

But after experiencing the act of clearing weeds, Song Tianming knew that Zhao Zilin's training project must have profound meaning, so this time he did not say any doubts, but waited for Zhao Zilin to explain.

Zhao Zilin rubbed his forehead and explained: "There are many stone tablets at the foot of the Seventh Spiritual Peak. They record the past history of the Seventh Spiritual Peak. You carry them on your back and put them outside the palace of the Seventh Spiritual Peak. , this is your training content today.”

Song Tianming laughed, this was too simple, but when he reached the foot of the mountain and started to lift the solid stone monument, he immediately began to regret it. He was happy too early, and this training project was too painful.