The Swordsman of Heaven
Chapter 21: Training Continues!

Chapters 21.

Zhao Fengs training was still not over, even this time, his training was much heavier than the days before. Still the same place, namely the Endless Illusion Forest, Zhao Feng continuously conducted training without getting tired of words.

Even the Master was amazed at the fiery spirit fire within Zhao Feng, looking at the young man, as if he was looking at a person who used to be, he was once a person he loved very much.

Improving the quality of the bones, was not as easy as Zhao Feng thought. He must undergo physical training, such as running, competing with the Master, and soaking in the deadly Illusory lake.

Slowly after slowly, Zhao Feng's efforts did not betray the results at all. Although not too much, the quality of his Heavenly Dragon bones, began to increase as his training progressed.

Not to forget, the Master also explained himself the true meaning of being a Cultivator. A Cultivator exists, because it has a responsibility to protect the people who exist in this world. Whereas the Perverted Cultivators, were the ones who misused their advantages and strengths.

All the Master did, so that Zhao Feng would not be wrong when taking his step later. If there is a person who has strength and strength, let him use it for good. He was worried that, if the blessing that was on his disciple, it would turn into a curse that would bring sorrow, suffering and pain to this Star Continent.

The Master also gave further information to Zhao Feng, about the basics of becoming an Alchemist. Alchemists were very different from a Cultivator. They could concoct Pills, though, the strength they possessed was completely out of balance with Cultivators.

Alchemists with a High Realm, were not necessarily able to defeat Cultivators with a High Realm anyway, but even so, they were highly respected and admired by the Empire. With his prowess to concoct Pills, surely they would be greatly respected, as it could help Cultivators with the Pills they had made.

Being an Alchemist, it was not as easy as being a Cultivator. An Alchemist can certainly make Pills for themselves, but being a Cultivator, not necessarily being able to make Pills for themselves. It takes a very high level of focus and concentration, and also a capable Spiritual Fire, if you want to become an Alchemist.

Very high focus and concentration, of course, is needed by an Alchemist so as not to be mistaken when concocting extremely valuable cultivation pills. If they were wrong, they would fail, and all their ingredients and efforts would be in vain. In some cases, an Alchemist was killed while trying to concoct their own Pill.

Spiritual Fire was a thing that a Cultivator desperately needed, without it, an Alchemist would not be able to concoct Pills of high Quality and Level. Spiritual Fire is a fire used to burn Pill-making materials, Spiritual Fire is also not an ordinary fire that can be found easily in the Star Continent.

Spiritual Fire was created from the Soul power of an Alchemist, the higher the soul power of an Alchemist, the higher the quality of fire they could create. To obtain Spiritual Fire, of course, is not easy, some get it through a very extreme training method. But, the Spiritual Fire obtained, would not be much better compared to the Alchemists who obtained it through inheritance.

For an Alchemist to obtain the legacy of Spiritual Fire from his predecessor, it would certainly be very lucky, depending on the Spiritual Fire Quality that was passed down as well. Obviously, being an Alchemist is not an easy thing.

But it was fortunate for Zhao Feng, because in his training together with his first Master, he had tried to learn to become an Alchemist. Although not very great, but at least he was able to refine the Pill to Level 5.

But unfortunately as well, Zhao Feng gained a bottleneck if he wanted to become a High Level Alchemist. Which, he had absolutely no capable Spiritual Flame, made his training to become an Alchemist, a little more difficult. But for sure, he will soon get it later, when he has enough knowledge, and venturing through the vastness of this world.

But as for the training regarding the basics to becoming an Alchemist and how to properly purify the Pill, it was not yet the right time for Zhao Feng, either, he is now more focused on developing Tekhnik-Tekhnik that he has previously studied. For his development method, he had to fight directly against powerful enemies, like a Spiritual Beast with a high Spritual Rank.

Indeed, he had absolutely no previous fighting experience, even though he had received training. Training the previous 3 years, only focused on restoring his talent in Cultivating, and learning the Techniques contained within the Book of Heaven Beings.

Occasionally, he would duel with the Master, just to test the extent to which he could learn the techniques. He had never fought at all until the life and death situation, and that, too, was the greatest weakness Zhao Feng had.

Even if it had absolute strength, technique and advantages, it would be nothing without experience in combat. Therefore, his Master this time, focused more on developing his experience, strategy and battle instinct through a real battle.

In fact, it was extremely effective to train Zhao Fengs fighting experience in a state of life and death. If one was in a very desperate condition, they would usually act without thinking about it carefully, and this was where the thing that needed to be fixed from Zhao Feng lay.

If he succeeds in bringing home his quarry, then his training is considered finished, and he is allowed by the Master to rest for tomorrow. Such was the daily routine of Zhao Feng, training tirelessly, for the sake of achieving a better future.

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Zhao Feng stared intently at his teacher who was standing not far in front of him. For the past 6 months he has been continuously defeated, no matter how hard he tries.

Wiping the blood flowing at the corner of his lips, Zhao Feng was seen smiling thinly while rethinking his heavy training processes first. Thanks to the Master, he has progressed to this extent. Indeed, he always lost against the Master, but he felt very confident that he would win against most Cultivators in the vast world.

"Haha... Is this all you can do? If this is all, then all the knowledge I have given you is useless!"

The Master tried to encourage Zhao Feng, to try to win this match. He was tired of constantly being a winner, at least, he wanted to feel defeat at the hands of his only disciple.

Zhao Feng slowly closed his two eyes, and began to feel streams of Qi energy flowing around him. It was very comfortable, as streams of those Qi energies flowed through his body. The wind blew lightly, removing the leaves from the branches of a very shady tree.

"Step the Space God!"

Blast it!

The ground around Zhao Feng's place instantly shattered into pieces, blowing rocks and thick dust into the air. The body of Zhao Feng had also disappeared at an extremely high speed, leaving no trace behind.

The Master, who saw this, only broke down a faint smile on his face. Zhao Feng's strength was indeed already beyond doubt, the young man had a very great determination and strength, really, the young man was very worthy of becoming a World Legend.

Brak!!

A fairly powerful shockwave was formed, as Zhao Fengs right leg collided with the Master's left arm. Zhao Fengs speed was indeed extremely fast, it could not even be seen by the naked eye. But what he was up against was his own Master, who was certainly very different from Cultivators with High Lands in general.

"Good! Show me your fangs, my disciple!"

The Master threw out his right arm, which made Zhao Feng flutter. It bounced a few meters back, before disappearing again and merging with the void. While the Master was waiting for the continuation of his action, Zhao Feng was thinking hard to find a strategy in defeating the Master.

He knew that the Master could not be caught up in ordinary strategies, so he had to think harder to find strategies that the Master could not think of. Until in the end, a faint smile formed on Zhao Fengs handsome face, when a strategy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Feng finally stopped on a tree branch not far from where the Master was. He was seen standing still, staring intently at his teacher. Silent, that was the atmosphere that could be felt between the two humans, and all that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of the trees.

"Nirwana Sword Technique: Sword God Dance!"

Zhao Feng slapped his sword forward, which instantly created dozens of sword blades that glowed white beside his body. The blades darted very quickly towards the Master, along with the slashes made by Zhao Feng.

However, the attack made by Zhao Feng, did not have the slightest impact in front of the Master. The old grandfather just stood still, regardless of the sword blades that were slashing his body nonstop.

With his extremely high Cultivation Realm, as well as the mysterious Technique used by him, the sword slash from Zhao Feng had absolutely no impact on him. Not even a hint of scratches formed on his white robe.

The blades of the sword from Zhao Feng, looked like they had pierced through the body of the Master. It was as if the body of the Master was nothing more than a shadow. But Zhao Feng did not stop at all, he continuously slapped his sword blades at his Master, even though it was obvious that all of that was completely useless.

"Enough."

The shockwave is back, now more devastating than ever. Even the trees around the place where the shock wave occurred, immediately collapsed because they were unable to withstand such a powerful shock wave. The wind blows very fast, able to add to the full gripping atmosphere that is around the place.

Zhao Feng also crashed when hit by the shock wave, his body bounced very far at a very high speed as well. Countless how many trees he had hit, but to be sure, he had managed to get him defeated.

With his defeat, he would be even more determined to become the strongest, no matter if he had to go through countless agonies and sorrows. He will prove, he will show the world, that he is a great Cultivator, who should be looked upon with respect by all the people in this world.

Duars!

Zhao Feng's body landed on a very large tree, and instantly toppled the tree. His body was full of blood, his eyes were glaring, he was lying weakly on the ground without being able to do anything more.

Shortly after, the Master appeared before him. The old grandfather was smiling broadly, as if he was comforted by Zhao Feng's defeat for the umpteenth time.

The Master slowly shook his head slowly, and began to walk closer to the helpless body of his disciple. As he had been so very close to Zhao Fengs body, all of a sudden, an oddity occurred.

The two eyes of the Master instantly widened, he was aghast in shock when he realized that he would eventually make a mistake. But all his shock, turned into a sense of awe and pride, for he knew that there would be a great surprise for him.

After waiting for this half a year, in the end his disciple would give him a very unexpected surprise. The wind was blowing very fast, accompanied by big lightning that struck. The Master slowly turned his body around, and he was immediately made to smile widely. The Light that had previously shone dimly, now shone brighter and brighter. Even so, the darkness must have grown tremendously, to sink the world into infinite void and darkness.