Shi Ting nodded. "So that's how it is. However, it's fortunate that this sword manual was passed down."
Without waiting for Jian Wushuang to speak, Shi Ting continued, "From the separation of the primal chaos and the birth of the myriad worlds, although there are tens of thousands of Sword Daos, is there really a Sword Intent or Sword Dao that can connect with your mind?"
Jian Wushuang was taken aback. Clearly, he was also pondering this question.
He originally wanted to blurt out the Zenith Sword Manual, but in the end, he did not speak.
Yes, the Zenith Sword Manual was domineering and had the power to easily cleave apart a Star Domain, but was it truly compatible with his mind?
Even if his inheritance could not be destroyed, even if he could unleash the Zenith Sword Manual's power, it was still just the Zenith Supreme's Sword Dao.
Shi Ting said, "You have to understand every word I say. Your understanding of the Sword Dao is far beyond your imagination, but even if you can fully comprehend every Sword Dao, they are still not yours. Every Sword Dao only belongs to the person who created them.
"From the moment you started cultivating the Zenith Sword Mantra, you actually left behind a fine sword scar in your heart. This sword scar is a barrier."
"What you need to do now is to find your own Sword Dao."
At the same time, he waved his right hand in the air. The invisible but tangible ripples made Jian Wushuang look sideways.
Although there was nothing in Shi Ting's hand, the sharp and invisible aura made Jian Wushuang understand.
This was an invisible sword, a Sword Dao that belonged to Shi Ting himself.
Jian Wushuang was overwhelmed with emotions. He immediately placed the Zenith Sword Manual to the side and comprehended the concept that was gradually taking shape in his mind with Shi Ting.
There was no dazzling Sword Intent, only the purest of moves.
"I've always been searching for my own Sword Dao, but it's always fleeting. I'm also afraid that the Sword Dao I've comprehended will be incomplete, so I've put it aside until now.
"Now, I no longer run away. Even if the sword manual is incomplete because of this, I have no regrets!"
Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes. Golden light radiated from his eyes.
Starry divine patterns began to gather around his hand that had been rising in the wind.
Frame by frame, page by page, his extremely slow movements seemed to be dissecting the sword intent in his mind.
Complicated and mysterious divine glyphs began to appear around Jian Wushuang.
Time Freeze had already left Jian Wushuang and stood in the distance, looking at him with gratification.
"Merging with all things in the world, leaping outside of things …"
"Entering the Dao with the sword!"
In an instant, the dazzling divine inscriptions floating around his body all gathered under Jian Wushuang's right palm.
Using the formless sword body, divine power as the sword hilt, wind as the blade, and divine runes as the center, an extremely strange yet unbridled longsword appeared.
This was the manifestation of Jian Wushuang's Sword Principle. A vast Sword Intent that was different from before, yet stronger than before, soared into the sky.
Even when he wielded the Tai Luo Divine Sword and unleashed a sword that could split open the sky, he had never exuded such boundless pressure like he did today.
His long hair broke free from his belt and danced wildly behind him. His pale golden eyes shone with a crystalline light, as if a god had descended, exuding boundless divine power!
The divine power floating around the dojo also became restless for the first time.
The ownerless divine power that had been born seemed to have sensed this Sword Intent that was in the process of being nurtured. It rushed madly from all directions, wanting to become one with it.
Time Freeze waved his hand and added a layer of barrier to the outside of the dojo, blocking the worship of the ownerless divine power.
The longsword engraved with golden patterns was raised high above his head. At this moment, Jian Wushuang's body seemed to have turned into a sword. A hazy treasure image occupied half of the dojo.
"I have a sword …"
"Today, I specially invite you to take a look at it!"
A deep roar came from his chest as he slashed down with the Sword Intent in his hand.
The huge treasure image also descended.
That sacred and ritualistic sword was Jian Wushuang's Sword Principle!
Endless golden divine glyphs surged in the wind and completely bloomed with the power of that sword!
"Weng —"
In the next moment, the dojo constructed by divine power trembled as the Sword Intent slashed down.
A long crack was instantly torn open in the almost indestructible dojo. At the same time, the remaining dojo rapidly fell apart.
Shi Stop stood at the center of the Sword Intent. The divine power barrier that he had created was almost immediately swallowed up.
When the entire dojo was torn in half by the crack, the golden divine glyphs that had disappeared suddenly turned into a pillar of light that shot into the sky from the bottom of the dojo. In the end, the entire dojo was swallowed up.
The most magnificent and sacred explosion lasted for a full ten breaths. In the end, it ended with a figure falling down.
The divine power radiance dissipated without end. The dojo that had been destroyed by such a peerless attack slowly reappeared.
Countless threads of divine power lifted Jian Wushuang up. The destroyed dojo scattered everywhere like a Star.
The thousands of divine weapons below the dojo vibrated at the same time as if they could no longer suppress their divine power.
Lying on top of the divine power, Jian Wushuang gasped for breath. Although the divine power that had been depleted was instantly replenished, the pain that went straight to the soul still dazed Jian Wushuang.
Just the power of this move had almost drained him dry. If he used it in a universe where divine power could not be replenished quickly, he would probably have to risk his life.
Shi Stop's figure reappeared. He stood on a fragment and drove toward Jian Wushuang.
"Is this your Sword Principle?" Shi Stop asked.
Jian Wushuang was stunned. Then, he said proudly, "This is my Dao!"
A smile appeared on Shi Ting's thin face, and he said, "Amazing talent."
"Thank you for your guidance, Old Mister!" Jian Wushuang cupped his hands in greeting. He was overjoyed.
Shi Ting smiled and said, "My advice isn't of much use. Everything is based on your own thoughts and insights."
Jian Wushuang shook his head. "It's precisely because of Old Mister's guidance that I dared to take that step. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be stuck forever."
Shi Stop nodded. Jian Wushuang's amazing sword move was a resplendent sword move that had been completely comprehended by his own Sword Principle. From now on, he would definitely become more and more perfect on his Dao.
"Do you know what the extreme state of Sword Principle is?" Shi Stop asked one last question.
Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment. Then, he said uncertainly, "Becoming one with the sword? Turning invisible? Concealing the blade? "
Shi Stop laughed when he heard this. He did not refute or agree with Jian Wushuang.
Countless divine powers spread out from under Shi Stop's feet. They turned into divine butterflies and chasing birds.
He slowly stretched out his palm. A chasing bird stopped at his fingertips. It flapped its wings and flew up and down.
"When the bird is willing to stop at the tip of your sword, everything will be done."
After saying this, Shi Stop's figure turned into a cloud of smoke and naturally dissipated.
Along with him, boundless divine power also dissipated.
"Old Mister?!" Jian Wushuang forced himself to stand up and stared blankly at the place where Shi Stop had disappeared.
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