Chapter 544

"Daluo artistic conception?"

When the sloppy old Taoist's voice fell, Zhou Jun's heart was also shocked.

The other party's theory was indeed profound and incredible, completely contrary to his worldview.

You know, where did his sword intention come from? It's very simple, it's eating skill books!

An immortal sword skill book directly made him understand the true meaning of swords and swords.

After that, the more sword skills he learned, the higher the proficiency of artistic conception.

In the later period, through duels with sword masters, continuous running-in, and complete perfection.

The fundamentals of this weapon artistic conception are still evolved from various sword techniques and martial arts.

But the old Taoist meant to completely abandon this way of condensing artistic conception, get rid of the shadows of all sword moves and martial arts, and no longer stick to this form.

Mainly rely on a "realization"!

This is also the most difficult thing for Zhou Jun to understand, it is really too metaphysical.

Without practicing swordsmanship, just rely on enlightenment, how can this be realized?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun also hurried forward, eager to learn: "Master, please teach me!"

"Hey! Did I say I would teach you?"

When the sloppy old Taoist heard the word "Master", his hand holding the wine gourd paused, and he spoke in surprise.

"Isn't this a matter of time!"

Zhou Jun smiled playfully, squatted beside the sloppy old Taoist and began to massage his legs.

Learning art, it's not bad.

This Daluo sword intention is ridiculously strong. There is only the Changming Sword Fairy Association in the entire universe. Zhou Jun has a deep connection with the other party. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, he will regret it.

"You kid, you are thicker-skinned than me!"

The sloppy old Taoist looked at Zhou Jun who was offering his courtesy, and his mouth twitched.

He really wanted to teach art. He had been wandering for half his life, without children, wandering in the universe, and he didn't want his unique skills to be lost.

Zhou Jun came out of the Dichen Star Region. He was bold and talented. He was only 30 years old, but he had such a great ability. He was a miracle in the world. It was hard to find another one in the past and present.

As a disciple of the Changming Sword Immortal, he must be such a genius!

So, he asked Zhou Jun if he wanted to learn the sword intent.

Unexpectedly, this kid had more bottom line than he thought. He just called Lao Deng, but now he called Master on the spot when he heard that there was something to learn!

It can only be said that he is a character!

Thinking of this, the sloppy old Taoist made a decision in his heart, but he still said arrogantly on the surface: "I didn't say I would accept you, don't shout nonsense, but I can teach you the Daluo sword intent to see if you have the understanding!"

"Okay! Master!"

Zhou Jun smiled and didn't take the other party's first half of the sentence to heart at all, and still shouted like this.

"You kid, are you in a hurry to go to the Chaos Ancient Star Region now?"

The sloppy old Taoist laughed and asked suddenly.

Zhou Jun paused after hearing this, and after a brief silence, he said: "My disciple's strength is still weak. Going to that dangerous place may not really help me find my parents. It is better to learn some skills first."

"You think it's easy!"

The sloppy old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "To tell you the truth, if you want to succeed in the Chaos Ancient Star Region, you can't move forward without the combat power of the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm. Without the combat power of the Saint Realm, you can't afford to offend any of the major super forces!"

"Your parents have been gone for many years, so you don't need to spend three to five years to practice well!"

He has traveled all over the world and visited all the major star regions in the past thousand years, and what he said is the truth.

The Chaos Ancient Star Region, because it is located near the ascension channel, has been in constant war with the strong men of the Gui Clan for many years, and the forces of various clans are mixed. It is far from the peaceful two major star regions of Dichen and Taizu.

Moreover, those who dare to risk their lives in the Chaotic Ancient Star Region know how strong they are, and they are definitely not kind people.

The Heavenly Spirit Realm is nothing over there, and even the early Yin-Yang Realm can hardly protect itself.

Zhou Jun has a tough personality and is so bold that he dares to roast the Holy Son of the Kunpeng Clan. It is hard to guarantee that he will cause any trouble.

At this time, he is eager to find his relatives, and he rushes in, shooting here and there, and he may even lose his life.

The sloppy old Taoist now said that he would teach him the Daluo Sword Intent, which was actually saving him from the side, so that he could calm down his mood that was messed up by the words of Emperor Ming, and let him settle down.

At this time, Zhou Jun also understood the other party's intention, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and clasp his hands again.

"Disciple is willing to learn from Master, but I don't know how long it will take to comprehend the Daluo Sword Intent?"

He asked with a burning gaze and a thirsty voice.

The sloppy old Taoist stroked his beard and calculated carefully: "It took me a thousand years to create this Daluo realm. Although you have my guidance, you can avoid many detours, but it also depends on your personal understanding."

"Three to five years, ten to a hundred years, it depends on you!"

These words made Zhou Jun a little stunned. He didn't expect that it would be difficult to comprehend the Daluo sword intent.The speed is so great.

After a moment of hesitation, he made up his mind and said, "Okay, then I will learn for five years. After five years, no matter whether I succeed or not, I will go to the Luan Gu Star Region!"

Although so many years have passed, it doesn't matter if I miss this time to find my parents, but it is impossible to really spend hundreds of years in the Taizu Star Region.

Zhou Jun can't wait, even ten years seems long.

Five years is a degree he can accept.

After five years, no matter whether he has comprehended the Daluo sword meaning, he will have to go to the Luan Gu Star Region.

"It's up to you!"

The sloppy old Taoist didn't interfere too much. He bared his mouth to show a row of yellow teeth and drank the wine again.

These aged wines in the Daming treasure house were almost drunk by him.

"Congratulations, Taoist friend, you have successfully become my disciple!"

Seeing all these scenes, Le Zhao immediately came up to assist with a smile.

For some reason, when she learned that Zhou Jun would stay in Taizu Star Domain for another five years, she felt inexplicably happy.

"Congratulations! I'll say it again, I haven't agreed to accept you yet!"

The sloppy old Taoist rolled his eyelids, as if he was a little unhappy, then waved his Taoist robe, rolled up Zhou Jun, and said, "Let's go!"

"Where to?" Zhou Jun was stunned.

"Tian Dao Sect!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figures of the two disappeared in the Daming Treasury in an instant, leaving only Le Zhao blinking blankly.

After a while, he pinched his waist with both hands and said angrily, "You are so stubborn! You've already gone to Tian Dao Sect, and you still say you don't count as accepting disciples?"

Tian Dao Sect, that is the master's sect of Changming Sword Immortal, hidden from the world, and only disciples of the sect can step into it.

The sloppy old Taoist took Zhou Jun back to his master's sect, and his meaning was self-evident.

"I always feel a little uncomfortable without you around... Got it, I'll go to Tiandao Sect too!"

After Le Zhao rolled his eyes, he suddenly had an idea and smiled sweetly.

Although Tiandao Sect doesn't allow outsiders to enter, there are no classes.

Le Zhao is the daughter of the Ming Dynasty and the future empress. With this status, if she goes to Tiandao Sect in the name of visiting and stays for three to five months, no one will say anything.

Thinking of this, Le Zhao's figure immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

"What the hell is that?"

At the entrance of the treasure house, half a while after Le Zhao disappeared, the voice of the Sixth Ancestor sounded like a wake-up call, echoing in the deep palace with a bit of confusion...