While Jian Wushuang was studying the Sword Skills in the Sword Tower of the Ancestor's Land, the Nanyang Continent gradually calmed down.
In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
Jian Wushuang, who had stayed in the Sword Tower for a full year, finally walked out of the tower.
During the year, he had been immersed in the study and practice of the Sword Skills. Now, he was completely different from before. Not only had he made great progress in the Sword Principle, but he had also greatly improved his comprehension of the Origin.
His talent was extremely high, and he had awakened the Double First-grade Sword Souls, which had an incredible effect on both the Sword Principle and the comprehension of the Origin.
After a year, his comprehension of the Origin Source had naturally stepped into the "pinnacle" level.
However, when he truly reached this level, he also gained a whole new understanding of the Origin Source.
He also had a brand new understanding of the so-called "pinnacle" level.
The Pinnacle Level was called the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm.
It was completely different from the Momentum and Domain. The Pinnacle of the Saint Realm was only a vague concept, which only represented that one's comprehension of the Origin had reached this level. In fact, the gap between the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm and the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm was huge.
If the vast Origin was compared to a vast ocean, then one only needed to comprehend one drop of water to reach the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm. If one comprehended 10 or 100 drops of water, they would also reach the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm, but the difference in strength could be 10 or even 100 times!
Jian Wushuang had just reached the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm, so the Origin he comprehended was only a drop of water in the vast ocean, which was insignificant.
As soon as Jian Wushuang walked out of the Sword Tower, Jin Ling and Mu Shan immediately greeted him.
"You only stayed for a year," Jin Ling looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise and said, "Don't you want to stay in the Sword Tower for a while longer?"
"No." Jian Wushuang shook his head.
In the past year, he had gained a lot in the Sword Tower. He had also practiced the Sword Skills that were useful to him. Even if he continued to stay, he could at most make some progress in the Sword Principle, but the progress would be very slow.
"Out of the three opportunities, I've already obtained two. What's the last one?" Jian Wushuang asked directly.
"This is the last opportunity." Jin Ling waved his hand and a scarlet light flashed. Then, a scarlet figure appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
This was a tall and sturdy man wearing blood-red armor, boots, and a blood-red helmet. He crossed his arms and his expression was indifferent. His eyes were cold and emotionless.
"War Puppet?"
Jian Wushuang could tell at a glance that this burly man was not a living being of flesh and blood, but a Puppet Fighter like Bai Ling and Mu Shan.
"This is a Blood God Puppet." Jin Ling looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Unlike ordinary Puppet Fighters, this Blood Puppet Fighter is a Puppet Fighter that focuses on slaughter and destruction. It doesn't have any intelligence and only listens to its master's orders."
"When the Sword Ancestor dominated the world, he was not only known as the Ancestor of Sword Principle, but also had great attainments in refining puppets. Mu Shan and I were both Puppet Fighters refined by the Sword Ancestor and given our own consciousness."
"This Blood Puppet is the most powerful Puppet Fighter refined by the Sword Ancestor!"
Jian Wushuang stared at the Blood Puppet in front of him.
Just by standing in front of it, Jian Wushuang could already feel the terrifying pressure from the Blood Puppet without having to fight it.
"The Blood Puppet's body is comparable to a wizard weapon. It's excellent in attack, speed, and defense. It has almost no weakness. The only shortcoming is that it is very difficult to drive it. Each time it is activated, it will consume Blood Gems," Jin Ling said.
"Blood Gems?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.
"Yes." Jin Ling flipped his hand and three pale yellow gems appeared in his hand.
"Blood Gems are the only thing that can drive the Blood Puppet. Here are three gems." Jin Ling handed the gems to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang held the gems in his hand. He could feel the terrifying energy contained in the gems and was surprised.
"Three Blood Gems can allow the Blood Puppet to attack three times. Of course, you can also consume all three Blood Gems at the same time to make the Blood Puppet more powerful." Jin Ling said, "But generally, even if you only use one Blood Gem, the Blood Puppet's battle strength will be much stronger than that of an expert at the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm."
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. "That is to say, the more Blood Gems I use, the more powerful the Blood Puppet will be?"
"Yes." Jin Ling nodded. "But at most, you can use 10 Blood Gems at the same time. Then, the Blood Puppet's battle strength will reach its peak."
"I see." Jian Wushuang smiled.
The Blood Puppet did not really attack, but just by standing in front of Jian Wushuang, he felt great pressure. One could imagine its battle strength.
With the Blood Puppet in his hand, he would have another powerful trump card in the future.
"I have given you the three opportunities. You can leave now," Jin Ling said.
Jian Wushuang nodded and asked, "What level do I need to reach to be qualified to take the third test?"
"The third test is different from the previous two tests. I don't know what the test is about. I only know that the third test is related to a big secret. As for what level you have to reach …" Jin Ling pondered for a while and said, "When your strength is close to that of Sword Master at his peak, you are qualified to take over the third test."
"Close to the Sword Ancestor's peak?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
With a wry smile, he did not linger in the Ancestor's Land any longer. Soon, he left the Ancestor's Land through a wormhole.
…
In the Dark Forest of the Tianzong Dynasty.
Jian Wushuang was at the top of a mountain. He sat down quietly with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.
Before long, a black-robed figure slowly condensed from his body. It was Jian Wushuang's Slaughter Doppelganger!
"After more than a year, the Slaughter Doppelganger is finally reborn." Jian Wushuang sighed.
Back in the Tang Dynasty, he had been hunted down by Tan Feng and his Slaughter Doppelganger had been destroyed. After that, he had been nurturing a new Slaughter Doppelganger. It had taken him more than a year to nurture a new Slaughter Doppelganger.
"I have gained a lot from the trip to the Ancestor's Land, and my strength has soared!"
"I have several first-grade sword skills, many trump cards, and my doppelganger has been regenerated. Next … it's time to completely end the feud between me and the Holy Roman Palace."
Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at the endless sky. There was a faint light surging in his eyes.
A shocking murderous intent rose up at this moment and swept across the Nine Heavens!
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