C306 Concept of wind

Standing on the top of the mountain, Ye Xingchen and Xiao Shi looked down from the top of the mountain.

From the Tianhe Peak, one could clearly see the flow of people coming and going on the streets with Heavenly River Town.

Ye Xingchen slowly closed his eyes while Xiao Shi looked around.

Ye Xingchen sighed with emotion for a bit, then turned around and said to Xiao Shi: "Xiao Shi, this is Tianhe Peak. Let's go, I'll bring you to the place where Lin Tianwu and Gu Changtian fought over you before."

Xiao Shi did not say anything and just nodded his head. There was no smile on his honest face, only a grave expression.

Ye Xingchen brought Little Lion along a path on the Tianhe Peak, and after walking for a short while, he saw a huge boulder.

Ye Xingchen pointed at the boulder and loudly said: "This is where the two fought over you before. When I discovered it, you had already been captured by them;

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, the little lion nodded its head, then slowly walked to the side of the boulder, and looked around.

There were no longer any traces of the battle here.

"Xiao Shi, don't be sad, I'm sorry." Ye Xingchen felt that Xiao Shi's mood was a little low and comforted in a low voice.

Suddenly, Xiao Shi who was standing next to the boulder suddenly walked forward, Ye Xingchen, seeing this scene, quickly chased after him.

Following this path, he was able to reach the mountain peak behind the Tianhe Peak. Behind him were the mountains, which Ye Xingchen had never seen before.

Xiao Shi seemed to have sensed something, and quickly walked forward, while Ye Xingchen followed behind.

Not long after, Ye Xingchen and Xiao Shi left the Tianhe Peak and arrived at the mountains behind the Tianhe Peak.

Above these mountains, there were traces of an ancient and unadorned aura.

The lion stopped at a hill in the mountains, then looked around as if he were looking for something.

"Little lion …"

Ye Xingchen called out softly, but Xiao Shi ignored him.

"What is the little lion looking for?" Ye Xingchen looked at Xiao Shi suspiciously, suddenly, Ye Xingchen thought of something.

Could it be that Xiao Shi's mother was once in these mountains, and then was discovered by the two Congenital Stage practitioners, and finally escaped into the Tianhe Peak?

Ye Xingchen did not disturb the little lion anymore and allowed it to search freely.

The little lion scurried left and right, looking for something.

Just as Ye Xingchen was looking at the mountains absentmindedly, Xiao Shi who was standing next to a rock in the distance suddenly stopped moving.

Ye Xingchen hastily ran behind Xiao Shi.

"Little lion …" Ye Xingchen was ready to ask Xiao Shi what he was looking for.

But when he saw a body next to the stone, he stopped talking.

Ye Xingchen could clearly tell that this corpse was a Demonic Beast's corpse, and it was a Tiger Clan's corpse.

As for the little lion, it stood quietly beside the Demonic Beast's corpse and did not say anything for a long time.

"Little lion …"

Ye Xingchen was worried about Xiao Shi, so he called her softly.

Xiao Shi turned around and looked at Ye Xingchen, then said in a low voice, "Big Brother, I want to calm down, I'm fine."

Ye Xingchen nodded, then turned around and walked toward the Tianhe Peak.

Ye Xingchen already knew that the Tiger Clan's corpse was definitely Xiao Shi's mother's corpse. Although it was only left with the skeleton, Xiao Shi should be able to recognize it by relying on his bloodline.

Ye Xingchen stood on top of the Tianhe Peak, and lightly closed his eyes as the things that had happened to him in the past two years quickly flickered within his mind.

Just like this, Ye Xingchen kept thinking, and his mind and body both relaxed.

In the end, there were actually traces of light on Ye Xingchen's body, and he entered a state of ethereal.

This sort of state was one that martial artists envied the most. It was something that could only be encountered by chance and not sought after. As long as one could enter this state, their comprehension ability would increase by leaps and bounds and could also help martial artists perceive martial arts.

Ye Xingchen also completely relaxed his mind and body as he unintentionally entered this state.

At that moment, Ye Xingchen stood there with his eyes closed. A cool breeze blew past him, causing his face and hair to flutter, and his clothes to float in the air, giving him a cool feeling. It was as if all the thoughts in his head were blown away by the wind, and he felt as if he was being blown away by the wind.

"What is wind?" Suddenly, a thought floated into his mind. It was as if it was being carried by the wind. The three words echoed in his mind.

In his mind, strands of cyan naturally appeared and converged from nothing, condensing into a cyan figure. He held a cyan colored longsword tightly in his hand, and started to dance it, like a gust of wind, he started to cultivate the Clear Wind Incantation.

From the first to the ninth, he practiced again and again. The azure figure exploded, transforming into a gust of azure wind.

Breeze... Light Wind... Gale... Gale... Hurricane...

It was as if he was surrounded by countless winds, the entire world was filled with them, and only the green winds whistled.

"What is wind?"

"A gentle breeze, strong gales, strong gales, and strong gales are all wind. All kinds of wind, they form the world of wind and ocean."

"The wind is formless and formless, boundless, all-pervasive, and omnipresent."

And it was at this moment that Ye Xingchen opened his eyes. It was as if a cool breeze passed by in the depths of his eyes, and his body quickly moved, bringing about a gust of cool breeze that blew past.

There was only a cool breeze blowing. Ye Xingchen felt that he seemed to have comprehended something, something about the mysteries of the wind.

"Clear Wind Incantation Movement Technique!"

With a thought, he turned around and flew away. His body was emitting a light green glow. Then, like a gale, it flowed towards his feet and numerous light green afterimages flew out from his body. In the blink of an eye, they filled the entire Tianhe Peak.

The gale was as sharp as a blade, yet Ye Xingchen stood face to face, unmoving, as though he was an eternal statue.

Then, he moved his body. He seemed ordinary, but he was steady and completely unaffected by the strong wind. It was as if he had come out from a crack in the wind.

"I can feel the wind blowing, the wind's trajectory …" Ye Xingchen closed his eyes and activated the Clear Wind Incantation, he carefully felt the wind that was blowing towards him, and felt it sweeping past his body.

What made Ye Xingchen felt strange was that he had only successfully cultivated the Clear Wind Incantation's Second Stage back then, but at this moment, he had actually unleashed all nine stages of the Clear Wind Incantation, and directly cultivated them to the Mastery Stage.

He himself didn't even notice that his body was moving. He was just following his instincts.

It had already been six hours but Ye Xingchen was still atop his Tianhe Peak.

"What is wind?"

This question appeared in his mind once more.

"Wind is formless and formless, colorless and tasteless, limitless and invincible, omnipresent …"

"Could this be the so-called Concept?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen's body speed gradually increased, and the surface of his body seemed to be wrapped up by a layer of faint air. Countless winds brushed by, but did not stop his body from moving, and made him seem like a fish in water, or an eagle flying in the sky.

Ye Xingchen only felt as if he had become one with the wind. No matter if it was the wind, or the wind, or the strong winds, he danced with the wind, and his footsteps left the ground.

Not knowing how much time had passed, only then did Ye Xingchen wake up from his daze and stop moving.

The blade-like wind also weakened at this time, transforming into a gust of wind that blew into Ye Xingchen's face, affecting him completely.

"This is an epiphany, I did not expect to accidentally enter the ethereal state." A smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's face as he whispered to himself.

And it was at this time that Ye Xingchen suddenly felt a bit of a cyan airflow within his mind.

"Is this the so-called Artistic Conception of Wind?" Ye Xingchen looked into the distance, allowing the wind to hit his face.

Ye Xingchen had heard of the so-called concept before. In the Qingxuan Continent, warriors trained, there were a total of four major concept, Earth, Wind, Water, Fire. Those who could comprehend the concept were all talented warriors.

It was rumored that the entire world was formed by these four most basic elements. Thus, these four Concepts were the strongest Concept and also the most important Concept for a martial artist.

Some of the Concepts that were derived from the four great Concepts were relatively weak Concepts.

As long as one could comprehend a trace of a Concept and fuse it into their moves, their power would multiply. Moreover, a Concept could allow a martial artist to comprehend cultivation techniques faster.

Actually, the so called concept was similar to the Sword Intent. Ye Xingchen had tempered his own Sword Intent inside the Heavenly Sword Gorge, and on top of the Tianhe Peak, after entering the ethereal state, he actually comprehended the Artistic Conception of Wind.

The Artistic Conception of Wind, one of the four great Concepts. For Ye Xingchen to be able to comprehend the Artistic Conception of Wind, it could be considered as a stunning feat.

Furthermore, because he had comprehended the Artistic Conception of Wind, he had cultivated the Clear Wind Incantation technique to the Large Success Stage. Now, when Ye Xingchen was using the Clear Wind Incantation, he could create nine afterimages.

Furthermore, Ye Xingchen realized that it was actually a ten percent Artistic Conception of Wind.

Within the Grandmaster Stage, only one out of ten thousand would be able to comprehend Artistic Conception of Wind. For someone at Ye Xingchen's age to comprehend it, even if it was within the Martial Soul Empire, it was already considered an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

"Clear Wind Incantation."

Ye Xingchen suddenly moved extremely fast, directly using Clear Wind Incantation. His body was split into nine, and no one could tell which one of them was real.

"It's still not fast enough." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself. After that, with a thought from Ye Xingchen, the Artistic Conception of Wind in his mind instantly exploded, enveloping his entire body.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's speed instantly increased explosively, and the nine afterimages were also moving extremely quickly, dazzling everyone who saw them.

"As expected, the speed of the Clear Wind Incantation that has been assimilated into the Artistic Conception of Wind has increased by leaps and bounds." Ye Xingchen stopped moving and said slowly.

He had tested it just now, and if he did not fuse with the Artistic Conception of Wind, when he used it with his full strength, his speed would at most be comparable to Late Grandmaster Stage.

As for fusing with the Artistic Conception of Wind, Ye Xingchen's speed was comparable to a Top Grandmaster Stage practitioner.

"With the Artistic Conception of Wind, my strength has increased by quite a bit."