Godhood Starting from Martial Soul

Chapter 28: Enlightenment, Terrifying Skill

In the following days, Zhou Tian began a very regular life.

Although he was recuperating and avoiding strenuous activities, practicing breathing techniques did not have much impact on him.

In the morning, he meditated on the Breath of Wind, then headed to the nearby lake, meditating on the spirituality of water. Later, he focused on the earth's soil, the spirituality of earth, and the flame's fire spirituality.

At the same time, he practiced his swordsmanship, carefully recalling various techniques. However, due to limited energy, Zhou Tian mainly focused on the swordsmanship of the Breath of Wind.

In the courtyard, the sound of the wind kept whistling.

With his injuries somewhat healed, Zhou Tian stood there, constantly waving the Nichirin Blade in his hand, deeply immersed in sword practice.

Every movement in his hand was imprinted in his mind. His consciousness gradually became clear, but thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

This strange state did not disrupt the focused clarity of his mind, nor did it affect active thinking. He engaged in meticulous contemplation.

"It seems like techniques resembling skills in poems, too chaotic and overlapping!"

"Wind!"

"What is the essence of wind?"

"Flow! Rapid flow?"

"Subtle, invisible to the naked eye?"

"Pervasive, pervasive penetration!"

"And sharpness, how can wind lack such a phenomenon?"

Amid various thoughts, Zhou Tian continued his swordsmanship, and his mind was illuminated by the spirituality around him.

Suddenly, he paused, and the movements in his hand slowed down.

"Phenomenon? ... Phenomenon! It's just an external manifestation, how could it be the essence?"

The movements of the Nichirin Blade in Zhou Tian's hand came to a slow stop, raised just above his head.

His mind went blank, and his pupils stared ahead blankly.

"Wind?"

"...This is the weather forecast... the meteorological station..."

Suddenly, an intermittent voice surged in Zhou Tian's mind, buried information emerging from the depths of his thoughts.

Zhou Tian's pupils contracted.

" Weather, Meteorology! Meteorology?"

"Cold and hot air currents..."

"Cold and hot! Changes in two places... changes in celestial phenomena!"

Zhou Tian's breath subtly changed, and the gentle breeze changed with it.

The air around him seemed restless, and the gentle breeze gathered into a fierce wind.

This wind was different from before, carrying a thrilling sensation.

In front of Zhou Tian was the backyard's lawn.

Snakes, mice, insects, and ants living here were all desperately fleeing.

Because they felt great terror, a profound and intrinsic terror.

At this moment, Zhou Tian clenched his teeth, beads of sweat dripping down from his forehead, his complexion unusually pale.

The long knife in his hand, like a giant rock towering above, couldn't move forward at all.

Power kept gathering but could never be unleashed.