Xie Wuji looked at the young man and sighed, "That's a possibility."
Jiang Ping was able to grasp two parts of the Artistic Conception of Changshi Fist in a short period of time, but even with his existing understanding, he might not be able to master it in such a short time.
This is the difference in their level of understanding!
"However," Xie Wuji changed the subject, then smiled and said:
"You don't need to worry about this. Jiang Saint has been studying the Way of Life for years in order to extend my life. He is also very talented and can help me. Moreover, you have already reduced the difficulty for me by imbuing your ideas into the painting. Extending my life is not difficult."
"That's good." Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Jiang Saint appeared, having already received Xie Wuji message.
The man initially thought his teacher was having trouble with his Fist Technique, but upon seeing the Painting scroll in Xie Wuji's hand and the couple who arrived late at night, he was surprised.
Jiang Siqi suddenly understood everything, and this Peerless martial saint was momentarily stunned.
Are you a reincarnated immortal?
That night, the Starry Sky above the Imperial City erupted in chaos.
The stars flickered on and off, the Star Force surged in all directions, and the clouds rumbled like thunder.
"Um?"
One by one, the Half-Saint were alarmed.
"What happened to Jiang Saint?" someone asked, looking puzzled.
In this world, only Jiang Siqi can stir up the celestial forces in such a way.
"It doesn't seem like a breakthrough in strength. After all, this person has only recently improved and is already a dominant force in the Fifth Heaven." A certain Martial Saint opened his eyes, gazed at the Starry Sky, and then murmured:
"It seems his cultivation level is unstable, and he has suffered a qi deviation?"
"Or perhaps, something has affected your state of mind."
The turmoil in the Starry Sky subsided quickly, but the powerful figures were in an uproar.
Many Half-Saint speculated that Xie Wuji's demise, coupled with the grief and regret of this Peerless expert, led to his distress and inability to control his emotions, which in turn affected the overall situation and the Starry Sky.
"Yes, that must be it. I was wondering why there was no movement before; it turns out that old codger had finally made it this far and is dead."
The elderly woman, who Zheng Family Half-Saint, was in high spirits and immediately called her friends and family to share her joy with those close to her.
"He's confirmed dead!" A Half-Saint brought the undeniable news.
Because many sounds of grief could be heard coming from the Jiang Family mansion.
"What a pity, this old fellow can't come to celebrate my descendant's breakthrough to the Greater Golden Core stage." The white-bearded Half-Saint was overjoyed; the old man who had harbored resentment for so many years was finally gone.
Late at night, a number of Half-Saint and Greater Golden Core appeared at an expensive restaurant, where cheerful tunes soon filled the air.
"If you're going to celebrate, then you have to! Come on, keep the music playing, keep drinking!" An elderly Greater Golden Core downed a glass in one gulp; he was a "victim" of Elder Xie Huo's forceful tactics.
"Sigh, we can't be too petty or hold grudges. After all, he's gone. I suggest we go to the Jiang Family tomorrow to offer incense."
"The Greater Golden Core cultivator of the Su Family said, but there was no trace of sorrow on his face, only excitement."
In the following days, the Imperial City was filled with a lively, or rather, joyous, atmosphere, with singing and dancing.
However, some people with keen insight had doubts, because the Jiang Family did not hold a funeral, and there were no people wearing mourning clothes.
"Logically speaking, he should have passed away peacefully by now. Fate cannot be defied. If only I could see it with my own eyes," a Half-Saint mused.
However, Jiang Saint Dojo is shrouded in starlight all year round, and no one can see into it except for martial saints. Even the Direct Line of the Jiang Family find it difficult to enter.
"He must be dead. Xie Wuji must have left a will, wanting to leave peacefully without making a fuss," someone asserted.
Soon after, another piece of news arrived, confirming Xie Wuji's demise.
News has spread from the Jiang Family Direct Line that Jiang Saint has gone into seclusion and ordered that no one see him, including his fellow martial arts masters.
"Yes, that's right. Jiang Saint and Xie Wuji a very deep relationship. He must be overwhelmed with grief and has chosen to go into seclusion to process his emotions."
"He's just Half-Saint, not a true saint. Whether Life and Death or dies, it won't change the overall situation."
"It can't change the overall situation, but that old Deng was just annoying, too domineering. Hmm, now that's gone, I actually miss Old Xie a bit, hehe."
The "riot" by Jiang Saint was quickly quelled because Xie Wuji could not escape the inevitable course of events, and his demise was unavoidable.
Jiang Saint Dojo.
The courtyard was brimming with Vitality Essence, and Chen Qingyan, with her single ponytail, was practicing Changshi Fist).
With Jiang Ping's help, she made rapid progress and has firmly established herself in the realm of Artistic Conception. Her entire demeanor has changed significantly, making her appear younger and not at all like a woman approaching thirty.
Not far away, Jiang Ping was flipping through books on Life and Death and death, and he murmured softly:
"Life and Death lie between heaven and earth. The Shackles of Xuanxin Island can bind other great paths and blur the Order, but they cannot stop the cycle of life and the Withering and Blooming of all things. Otherwise, the Martial Dao Order of this world would have collapsed long ago."
As his understanding of the Dao of Life and Death deepened, Jiang Ping had long known that the Order of the Great Dao, such as Life and Death and death, time, and Void, had always been clear, and he was not afraid that the Dao Rhythm under the Order was insufficient.
Of course, the key is that the skills that embody these great principles Incompleteness, and later generations need to carry on the legacy.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ping whispered again:
"After Great Accomplishment the Changshi Concept, I thought the path would be easier, but it has become increasingly difficult."
He stared into the Consciousness Space, watching his True Self and the Three Little Persons, two of whom practiced the Short-lived Saber that Life Reversal, while the other two practiced the Changshi Fist.
In the past few days, while the outside world was still celebrating, he made further progress through Life and Death struggles, and broadened the concept of Changshi Fist considerably.
However, as time went by, after Jiang Ping had analyzed the essence of brilliance beneath the Withering and Blooming, he felt that there was no way forward, and he was still a long way from reaching the Eighth Level Concept Realm.
"It's not that there's no way forward, it's just that progress has slowed down considerably. If we really follow this pace and want to put the Life Trend into practice, it will truly take decades or even centuries."
Jiang Ping thought about it carefully, his brows furrowing.
Then, he manipulated the little figures, causing Life-Death Fusion, and instantly, an astonishing scene unfolded in the Consciousness Space.
"Beautiful, terrifying, but not perfect."
Jiang Ping gazed at the radiance after the light had blended.
The Changshi Fist has reached its Great Accomplishment Concept Realm, while the Short-lived Saber has only just reached the Tenfold Saber Qi. The two are not on the same level and are only in the initial stage of intertwining, unable to perfectly merge.
"Perhaps."
Jiang Ping thought for a moment and realized, "If I raise the level of the Short-lived Saber to a higher level, allowing Life-Death Fusion and reach a balance, it should be even more terrifying, and I can also see the true nature of Life and Death more clearly."
"Give it a try."
Jiang Ping had an idea. He decided that he would focus his cultivation on Life Reversal.
Previously, in order to prolong the old man's life, Jiang Ping spent most of his time studying Fist Technique.
Now that the Changshi Fist Great Accomplishment, Jiang Saint has gone into seclusion with Senior Xie to fully cultivate the Fist Technique in order to prolong the latter's life. Xie Wuji can probably live for several more years.
Therefore, he can go about his own business without putting pressure on himself.
"If one can capture the Short-lived Concept through imitation, and then blend the two together, then a qualitative change will occur!"
He secretly speculated and began to look forward to it.
"Jiang Ping, cook!"
At this moment, his wife, already wearing an apron, stood at the kitchen doorway.
"They've arrived."
Jiang Ping put down the books and walked towards Chen Qingyan with a smile.
Time flows like water, slipping away quietly.
In the blink of an eye, summer has long passed, and autumn is already halfway over.
Although Jiang Ping was researching the Way of Life to Rebellion life, his cultivation had not fallen behind. After being tempered by Thunder Earth Fire for more than a season, and with his own efforts in refining, he continued to improve.
He broke through the barrier once again, standing at the Golden Core Sixth Turn realm. His Different Force was terrifyingly pure; a single drop of it was enough to destroy a boulder weighing ten thousand pounds.