V4.Chapter 27

Floating with the sea, it's like wandering without direction.

Li Tianlan really doesn't need direction.

What he needs is quiet.

Whether it's cold or hot, whether it's hell or heaven, just be quiet.

Only the quietest environment can temper the most concentrated and pure will, which is the strength he needs and will become his unbreakable foundation of martial arts.

In the polar night, the polar region is dark day and night. Time has lost its meaning. Li Tianlan, who has completely put everything down, passes by the glacier and walks on the sea like a ghost, ethereal and illusory.

The polar region is rich in resources.

Resources mean benefits.

So the polar margin is not as cold as it seems.

Each country has its own workstation, whether it is polar day or polar night, the edge of the polar is noisy.

Li Tianlan continues to move forward.

In the dark, the light of his workstation began to go away, disappear, and finally completely annihilate.

A cold glacier.

Deep darkness.

A blizzard.

This is Li Tianlan's road, he walked quietly, as if to go to the end of time.

The polar region is very big.

Ice and snow, endless sea, rolling glaciers.

Li Tianlan didn't know how long he had been walking. His world became more and more quiet.

Wind, snow and glaciers have gradually become everything.

The darkness of the polar night began to dissipate.

The polar region began to have the rise of the sun and the fall of the moon, with the alternation of day and night.

Li Tianlan boarded an island covered by glaciers.

His steps finally stopped.

It's not that I don't want to move forward.

But after walking thousands of miles, his body had problems for the first time.

The pain swept over him without warning.

It seems that the body, which has been assimilated by the freezing temperature nearby, is beginning to feel the extreme cold.

Pain moves through the body.

Li Tianlan clearly felt that his body became stiff little by little, and the severe pain and cold tore his body, as if trying to crush every inch of his body.

He fell shivering on the crystal and gloomy glacier.

There is only one golden hair that has grown up.

He subconsciously held the golden hair in his arms.

Golden hair gently shrinks in his arms, occasionally licks Li Tianlan's face.

The spirit gradually becomes trance in the pain, and Li Tianlan bites her teeth hard to support.

His state is not enough for him to capture food in the polar regions.

A man and a dog can only be so hungry.

The temperature began to run off.

But Li Tianlan gradually felt the heat.

As if the ice cold originated in his body, the glaciers in his body seemed to melt completely, and then turned into thin volcanoes.

The heat was brewing in his body.

The pain becomes numb in the heat.

Li Tianlan began to feel itchy.

That kind of crazy itching seems to seep out of the bones, first the legs, then the arms.

Limbs are like countless ants struggling to crawl under the skin.

Li Tianlan has always maintained a trace of pure will, and completely collapsed in the shortest time.

There was silence in the polar region, only his unbearable roar echoed on the glacier.

He rolled and struggled on the thick ice, and his clean fingers stuck into the thick ice.

Helpless howls filled with despair reverberate on the deserted glacier, occasionally accompanied by a dog bark.

His limbs seemed to be completely scrapped, and the indescribable itching was constantly eroding his nerves.

Li Tianlan exhausted the remaining strength, completely fell into a coma on the glacier.

The sun rises and the moon falls.

It's the warmest time in the polar world.

The average temperature is about ten degrees below zero.

But this is also the most desperate time since Li Tianlan set out.

Li Tianlan gradually woke up from his coma.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and the strange itching of his limbs still existed, but it had faded a lot.

He felt hungry.

Dying hunger tormented his nerves.

Golden hair was lying next to him, and seemed to be dying.

Li Tianlan's whole body is weak, which is even more tragic than his weak state after his foundation was completely destroyed.

He forced himself up, dragged golden hair to a shelter, and nearly killed a polar reindeer nearby.

By the time he pulled the reindeer back, golden had some spirit, but he still looked sick.

Li Tianlan, who is about to collapse, points to his prey.

He really didn't have the strength to make a fire.

One man and one dog managed to dispose of the Reindeer's body and ate the raw meat directly.

Raw meat, raw blood, with the unique polar cold, was swallowed by him.

Li Tianlan's eyes are calm, but his eyes are already spinning.

He seemed to be hungry for a long time, and piece after piece of venison with blood was eaten raw by him.

Taste?

An indescribable taste.

He only knows how to replenish the energy of survival.

In a trance, the feeling of pain and itching in the limbs seems to fade with eating.

Li Tianlan is eating more and more.

One man and one dog almost ate up the whole deer.

Li Tianlan fainted again.

The moonlight on the horizon faded away.

The sun rises and never sets.

The polar regions begin to enter the polar day.

It's sunny day and night over the Arctic Ocean.

The sun was bright and cold.

Li Tianlan, who regained consciousness once again, began to be in a daze.

The feeling of weakness in his body had completely disappeared.

Those short days, but enough to kill people, began to go away.

Li Tianlan finally understood that it was not illness.

But an unimaginable wealth.

Or treasure.

Under the sun, a smile gradually appeared in his peaceful eyes.

Smile overflow from the eyes, spread in the corner of the mouth, more and more obvious.

He laughed.

Clear laughter in the ice in the glacier kept reverberating.

Li Tianlan's eyes seem to contain amazing light.

Only at this moment did he really see his way.

The road that leads all the way to the end of Wu Road.

He's not moving forward.

On the glacier where he lived, he broke through the thick ice with his bare hands and built a simple house which was not big enough to keep away from the wind with golden hair.

The house is full of prey.

Polar reindeer.

Polar bears.

Polar wolf.

There are also some special fish in the sea.

Li Tianlan has become more and more peaceful, but when he does these things, his eyes will always flash a strange and bright light.

The polar day is passing.

Another spring festival is coming.

The polar region, where the temperature has dropped to the freezing point again, has ushered in a snowstorm.

For the first time, Li Tianlan's palm grasped the punishment of heaven behind him.

Punishment is still scarlet as it was yesterday.

The sword is slightly wide and straight.

It's just that it looks less heavy and sharp than before.

The punishment is light.

Light as nothing.

Li Tianlan still hasn't drawn his sword.

In the boundless darkness of the polar night, the snowstorm is howling fiercely.

Li Tianlan walked into the blizzard and began to wave the punishment with the scabbard.

Jinmao chews the roasted meat in the house dug by Li Tianlan, whimpering happily.

Li Tianlan is waving his sword.

He is very slow.

It looks clumsy.

Scarlet sword with scabbard across the fierce snow, with a dull whine.

Li Tianlan didn't exert himself. He just felt for the meaning of the sword that had been engraved in his bones with the least strength.

That's sword 24.

Sword one, Wuji.

Sword 2: Lingxi.

Jian 3 · annihilation.

Sword 4 · thunder.

Flying snow.

Sword six

All the way to sword 23.

Sword 24 has only half form.

Li Tianlan simply jumped over the half form and started from the beginning of the sword again and again.

His movements became lighter and lighter, just like the natural punishment in his hands.

But the meaning of the sword in the Blizzard is gradually clear.

Sword after sword is a perfect combination in the snowstorm.

Li Tianlan's action began to speed up.

Sword one is still sword one, but it seems to have become something else.

All the sword will begin to change.

The perfect circulation of the sword was torn apart by Li Tianlan.

All the sword will finally break and disappear.

Only the wind and snow are still whistling, as if mocking something.

Li Tianlan received the sword calmly.

Meditation, rest, sword.

The darkness of the polar sun is unchanging.

The Spring Festival is over.

Li Tianlan's sword idea is more and more chaotic. Sword one is not like sword one. Juejian is not juejian. It's chaotic and even ridiculous.

But Li Tianlan did not lose heart.

He saw the road, the road of his own.

So clear, so clear that there's no reason to give up.

What is invincible?

That is the ultimate sublimation of the four realms of martial arts.

Every invincible realm has its own concept of martial arts. In the same realm, they may be superior or inferior, but in their own concept, they are absolutely the strongest.

This is the traditional sense of invincibility.

It's invincible, not invincible.

Any inheritance station is the road that our ancestors have gone through. If we look down from the invincible point of view, inheritance is the starting point.

Different inheritance leads to different starting point.

There are too many amazing talents and heirs of top-notch inheritance who are stuck in a half step invincible state.

Because this realm is going up, all it needs is one's own belief and the training of martial arts.

It's a process of abandoning inheritance and pursuing the true self.

Further expansion.

Take a step back and leave everyone alone.

Even beyond redemption.

After thunderbolt, any genius who is determined to be invincible will choose to hone his martial arts, and the four realms of martial arts are the most direct ladder for them to seek their true self.

Resist Qi, condense ice, burn fire, thunder.

In order to find their own martial arts, they will keep trying and honing. This process may be five years, ten years or a lifetime.

There are six samsara swords in Beihai Wang family.

Li family has inherited the picture of God of war.

But every invincible master from these two forces is unique.

Wang Tianzong's six samsara sword is definitely not the same as that of Wang's old clan leader in Beihai.

The swords of Li Honghe and Li fantu are not the same.

Now Li Tianlan is also honing her martial arts.

But he didn't need the so-called four realms of martial arts.

What he honed was not his own realm, but his sword.

His own sword!

In the polar night.

The meaning of his sword is more and more confused.

He also has less and less time to wield his sword.

Polar night still envelops the sky.

Li Tianlan is still waving his sword. The chaotic sword is intended to entangle in the cold polar region.

Li Tianlan is more and more calm.

His sword intention is still chaotic, but the sword intention is less and less.

The sword meaning began to disappear bit by bit with his sword.

When Li Tianlan waved his sword again, there was no intention of sword in the polar region.

Where the sword goes, there is nothing.

Li Tianlan himself was stunned.

He put away the punishment, sat on the glacier and looked up at the night.

Jin Mao came up to him and rubbed his arm.

"It's time for us to go."

Li Tianlan touched Jin Mao's head and said softly.

There is no scenery worthy of his nostalgia.

Because there is no sword here.

On this day, the polar region is still dark.

The outside world of this day is the second day of February in Zhongzhou calendar.

Dragon Head Raising Day!

Li Tianlan looked down at the punishment in his hand.

His palm held the handle of the sword.

The whole of punishment began to vibrate violently.

Li Tianlan's eyes are as calm as water. Little by little, he draws out the famous sword of the Lin family.

"Thank you."

He whispered.

Heaven's punishment has no intention of sword.

The sword spirit accumulated for hundreds of years has completely disappeared.

The blade is completely out of the sheath.

A cold wind came.

"Click..."

The existence of punishment for hundreds of years under the shock, with the wind, scarlet and heavy sword appeared dense cracks.

Li Tianlan released his hand.

Heaven's punishment fell down, but before it fell to the ground, it began to disintegrate in the cold wind.

The metal fragments are dancing in the air like no weight. In front of Li Tianlan's eyes, they become invisible dust in the wind.

There is no more punishment.

Li Tianlan stood up.

In the night wind, the nihilistic sword like mountain and sea is intended to surge under the night.

The whole glacier began to shake wildly.

Li Tianlan has golden hair on his back.

A bright white clothes directly broke through the trembling polar night, straight into the sky.

The glacier beneath was quietly cut apart, and the thick ice fell into the sea.

The sword of nothingness poured directly into the sea from high.

In the surging waves, the polar night lights up.

Illusory, but so dazzling.