Eternal Supreme

The old man's gaze landed on the ice sword on Ye Qianran's back and he said, "Back then, I lost many elders of the same generation who were forging this ice sword! Including the one I like the most, if it wasn't for her blocking the floating of the ice dragon's soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't be the one staying here now. "    

Ye Qianran was stunned as he never expected such a thing to happen.    

"Since you have obtained this ice sword, I hope that you can protect it well!"    

The old man took a deep breath and said, "Also …" At this point, the voice paused before continuing, "At that time, I owed a favor to the Second Elder of the Pill Tower. Since you are also a junior of the Phoenix Eye clan, it is now all yours!"    

Ye Qianran was stunned for a moment before he finally understood what was going on.    

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore!"    

The old man spoke again after a pause, "Do you know what sword intent is?"    

When Ye Qianran heard this, his expression turned serious and he immediately shook his head.    

"The sword intent is divided into three levels. The first level, Sword in hand, Heart without Sword!" The second stage was to have no sword in one's hand and a sword in one's heart! The third stage is to have no sword in one's hands and no sword in one's heart! "    

The old man smiled: "With a sword in your hand, no sword in your heart means, the sword in your hand represents everything, he is your everything, your person is the sword! Those who had reached this level were called sword fanatics! The second level, no sword in hand, a sword in the heart. This level meant that even if you didn't have a sword, there was a sword in the heart. To put it bluntly, your soul was a sword. The third stage, without a sword in your hand, your heart also has a sword. This stage requires even greater tempering, because what you need is not only your soul, but your body as well.    

Ye Qianran raised his eyebrows. When he heard the elder's words, he immediately understood what was going on. He then asked, "But how can I reach these levels?"    

"The first one is the easiest, the second and third both need to be comprehended by oneself, this is something that others cannot teach, so what I can do is to temper the sword intent on your first level, and the sword that is waiting for you is this ice sword!" The old man said.    

Although Ye Qianran was still confused, he nodded his head and once again asked curiously, "But how do I train my phoenix eyes?"    

"Speed!"    

The old man smiled and said, "I've said it before, when you open the phoenix eye, your surroundings look slow, but your speed is still the same. At that time, your phoenix eye can be said to have entered its adulthood!"    

To put it bluntly, when he had just opened the phoenix eye, he had been like a newborn baby. However, with the help of Senior phoenix eyes, he had reached the level of a child that could walk, but was still at the foundation level. If he wanted to fully develop, he would have to reach the growth stage that the old man had mentioned …    

"Senior, how should I train you?"    

Ye Qianran asked again, "And how long will this tempering take? Will it be long? "    

"I've already decided on the place I will let you train. As for how long it will take, it will depend on your own perception!" The old man smiled.    

"Eh …" Ye Qianran was stunned and a peculiar expression appeared on his face. He then took a deep breath and said, "Senior, when do we begin? I am ready! "    

"Tomorrow then. Today, you should first rest, because after today, it will be very difficult for you to even rest!" The old man said with a smile.    

"Is that so?"    

Ye Qianran shrugged his shoulders and said, "Senior, I am not afraid of any hardships!"    

What he said this time was the truth. He once tried two extremely arduous trainings for the sake of the eight gates, and at that time, he also had almost no time to rest.    

The old man said to hone two at the same time? In fact, in his heart, he was more hoping to hone the three of them? The more he came into contact with it, the more he understood his own shortcomings. He had to work hard, otherwise how could he save his father? How could he find Xiao Mengyao? How could he find his biological parents?    

Thinking of this, the pressure in his heart couldn't help but increase once again …    

"Hur hur, interesting!"    

When the old man heard Ye Qianran's words, he immediately revealed a smile and said, "Since that's the case, let's go now!" Then, he put down the cup of tea and said, "Then come with me!" Then he walked outside.    

Ye Qianran followed the old man out. After the old man left, Ye Qianran called out Xiao Hei and followed him from a distance.    

At this time, they had completely arrived at the bottom of the mountain peak. In the middle of the mountain was a very beautiful valley. When they landed in front of a thatched cottage, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "It's been a long time since I've been here! I remember back then, I planned to live here with Junior Martial Sister, and this room was also built by him and me. "    

After he finished speaking, the old man's face became misty, and his expression was filled with longing and lament.    

Ye Qianran could actually understand. To be separated from his beloved forever, such pain was unavoidable. Furthermore, the old man was still thinking about it. This proved how deep the relationship between the two of them was.    

Strength! Strength! If he wanted to protect his woman, he needed to be strong enough. He might be able to protect himself with his strength, but he was still far from his goal.    

"Senior, how do I train?" Ye Qianran asked.    

"Follow me!" The old man looked at the house longingly once more before leading Ye Qianran forward. As they passed through the dense forest, Ye Qianran heard the sound of a surging waterfall.    

He was very familiar with this because his body had been forged under the waterfall.    

When he arrived in front of the waterfall, Ye Qianran was stunned. The waterfall was much larger than he had imagined. On the top of the huge mountain, the waterfall cascaded down vertically. That deafening surging sensation was no wonder he could hear it from afar.    

The old man didn't say a word. As his spiritual energy surged, he waved his right hand and a powerful force swept out. A giant tree suddenly split apart.    

Ye Qianran was stunned because at that moment, he could feel his heart palpitating. It was an extremely sharp feeling …    

Sword intent? Was this old man using sword intent?    

The sword intent was so strong? Thinking of this, Ye Qianran swallowed a mouthful of saliva and anticipation appeared in his heart. Even if he was not strong enough, he would still have to spend his time to accumulate it.    

Since he did not have much time, he might as well use it all and strengthen his body in the meantime. Perhaps he could make another progress with the eight gates?