"If you refuse, Clan Leader, there's nothing I can do about it … However, I, Di Jue, will leave the Dragons and become a sectless cultivator."
Upon hearing the words of the Clan Leader of the Dragons, Di Jue said with a grave expression.
"Are you threatening me?"
The Clan Leader of the Dragons asked in a deep voice as his eyes gleamed coldly.
"You can think whatever you want, Clan Leader."
In order to find Duan Lingtian, Di Jue was ready to risk everything.
Naturally, this was also because he was not worried that the Clan Leader of the Dragons would refuse him.
"Good! Very good!"
The Clan Leader of the Dragons laughed out of anger. Then, he waved his long sleeve and sent Di Jue flying. "Get lost!"
"Thank you, Clan Leader!"
Di Jue who was sent flying was not enraged at all. Instead, he reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
He knew very well that the Clan Leader had agreed to his request.
After all, he was the only Five-clawed Golden Dragon other than the Clan Leader of the Dragons. He was destined to be the next Clan Leader of the Dragons. If he left the Dragons and became a sectless cultivator, it would mean that the dragons would be leaderless in the future.
As the current Clan Leader of the Dragons, naturally, he would not allow such a thing to happen.
After thanking him, Di Jue turned around and left. He knew that if he continued to stay, he would only be asking for trouble.
"Duan Lingtian, I'll be waiting for our next meeting soon."
As Di Jue muttered to himself, he narrowed his eyes as a cold gleam flashed across them.
When the Clan Leader of the Dragons ordered all the Dragons in the Dao Martial Saint Land to look for a young man called Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian was still in the Cloud Continent.
Duan Ling Tian, on the other hand, was still on Cloud Continent. He was staying in the remote canyon where Sword Saint Feng Qing Yang had left his inheritance.
However, Duan Lingtian was currently sitting cross-legged in the air, facing the word 'Sword' on the mountain wall.
His eyes were closed, and a sharp aura was faintly exuding from his body. He sat there like a sword that had not been drawn out of its scabbard.
"Young Master has been sitting like this for half a year … Will something happen to him?"
Within the canyon, Xiong Quan asked worriedly.
"His aura is stable, and he doesn't seem to be in trouble … Moreover, during this half a year, the sharp sword aura on his body has become denser and denser. Come to think of it, he must have comprehended the word 'sword'. "
At the same time that Feng Wu Dao spoke, he looked at the word 'sword' on the mountain wall.
"He can't be judged by common sense."
Sima Chang Feng said. He had always had confidence in Duan Lingtian, whether it was in the past or now.
At this moment, Sima Chang Feng looked at Duan Lingtian with a complicated gaze.
Among the people present on the scene, he and Duan Lingtian were the first to come into contact with Duan Lingtian. He had personally witnessed Duan Lingtian from a young man to today, standing at the peak of Cloud Continent. He had even left Cloud Continent to make his way to the faraway Dao Martial Saint Land.
Previously, when Duan Lingtian left with Di Jue, there was a slim chance of survival. Even he was not certain that Duan Lingtian would be able to return.
At that time, his heart was filled with worry.
However, in the end, Duan Lingtian still managed to return. This made him realize how lucky Duan Lingtian was.
Due to this reason, although Duan Lingtian's situation during this half a year was a little strange, he did not think there was anything wrong with it. After all, Duan Lingtian was never a person who could be judged by common sense.
"He's awake!"
Chen Shao Shuai suddenly cried out.
At once, everyone's eyes shifted to Duan Lingtian.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian had already stood up. He stood in the air, and his entire body began to sway.
In the beginning, he did not seem to be moving at all. Later on, he seemed to be moving. Every single movement he made caused the air to tremble.
"He's not awake … He seems to have entered a state of enlightenment!"
Feng Wu Dao exclaimed in a low voice.
At this moment, the others also noticed that from the beginning until the end, Duan Lingtian did not open his eyes at all. It was to the extent that he was not affected by external objects at all.
He was minding his own business as he moved. Every single movement he made seemed to be very smooth.
For the entire day and night, Duan Lingtian's movements did not stop at all. It was as though he did not know the concept of fatigue at all.
Although Duan Lingtian did not have a weapon in his hand, everyone present could see that Duan Lingtian was deducing his sword technique with every move he made.
A set of sword technique that seemed to be moving at all from the beginning to the stage where it seemed to be moving at all.
However, in the end, Feng Wu Dao and the others could not understand it at all.
This was because they noticed that Duan Lingtian's sword technique was actually getting worse and worse as he practiced. In the end, it was even worse than when he was moving at all.
In the end, it was only the most basic moves — slashing, stabbing, and slicing.
"What's going on?"
The crowd who had been observing Duan Lingtian for the entire day could not help but look at each other when they saw this. No one could tell what was going on with Duan Lingtian.
In the end, Gold Thug muttered softly, "Could it be that this is what they mean by turning the simple into the complicated and the complicated into the simple?"
Gold Thug's original form was a Golden Hellhound and the Golden Hellhound Clan had a long history of inheritance. Therefore, Gold Thug knew more than anyone else present.
However, not many people heard Gold Thug's mutterings.
This was because everyone's attention was now on Duan Lingtian.
"It seems like he's going to sit down again."
At the same time that Nangong Yi exclaimed softly, Duan Lingtian who was high up in the sky also stopped moving and sat down with his legs crossed in the air again.
At the same time, the crowd noticed that Duan Lingtian placed his hands on his knees as though he was holding a sword.
However, there was no sword in his hands. There was only air in his hands.
"I don't understand."
Chen Shao Shuai shook his head with a puzzled expression on his face.
In fact, he was not the only one who did not understand. Most of the others did not understand as well.
Gold Thug was the only one who stared at Duan Lingtian's back as though he was deep in thought.
Duan Lingtian was unaware of everything that was happening outside. He was currently in a strange state.
Ever since he realized that the Sword Saint, Feng Qingyang, was really a legend of the Dao Martial Saint Land, his attitude toward the word 'Sword' left behind by Feng Qingyang had undergone a subtle change.
Previously, he had been staring at the word 'Sword' intently without closing his eyes for even a moment.
A day had passed, and he still could not figure out anything.
Two days had passed, and he still could not figure out anything.
Three days had passed, and it was still the same.
…
The days passed one after another. On the tenth day, Duan Lingtian was still persevering.
On the eleventh day, Duan Lingtian vaguely caught a glimpse of something from the word 'Sword'. It was difficult to describe, but it was very subtle.
Its existence seemed to have opened a door to another realm for Duan Lingtian.
Of course, the 'realm' mentioned here was the realm of the Sword Dao.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes as he began to comprehend the additional thing that had appeared in his mind.
Half a year had passed since he closed his eyes.
Naturally, he did not know that half a year had passed.
This was because he had only done one thing in this half a year, and that was to comprehend the additional thing that had appeared in his mind.
The additional thing could be considered as information or something else. It was difficult to describe it with words.
Half a year later, Duan Lingtian unconsciously performed the strange sword technique for a day and a night.
When he was done and sat down cross-legged again, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
There was not much information, but it gave Duan Lingtian a strong sense of oppression.
"Descendant, congratulations. You have obtained the recognition of the Divine Consciousness that I left behind."
A voice accompanied the piece of information. It did not ring in Duan Lingtian's ears, but seemed to be constantly reverberating in Duan Lingtian's mind.
"Who are you?"
Faced with this situation, Duan Lingtian naturally panicked. He wanted to open his eyes and wake up, but he found that he seemed to have lost control of his body.
For a moment, Duan Lingtian's heart was filled with panic.
"Who am I? Didn't you see the message I left beside the word 'Sword'? "
The voice sounded again.
"You … You are Sword Saint Feng Qingyang?"
Duan Lingtian was frightened.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian's communication with the voice was limited to the communication between souls.
"At least you are not too stupid. Otherwise, I would really have to consider whether to let you be my successor. "
The voice sounded extremely indifferent.
"Your successor?"
Duan Lingtian was stunned. For a moment, he did not react to the situation.
"I don't have time to talk to you … This is only the Divine Consciousness I left behind on the word 'Sword'. Once it is released, it won't last for long. Now, I'll pass the Supreme Sword Dao Mental Cultivation Method, the Sovereign Heart Sword, to you. I hope you won't ruin my reputation. "
The voice sounded again. In the end, it no longer spoke.
The Sovereign Heart Sword?
Before Duan Ling Tian regained his senses, he felt a vast amount of information gushing into his mind like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
In the end, he could not take it anymore and completely lost consciousness.
Outside, Feng Wu Dao and the others were shocked when they saw Duan Lingtian's figure that was sitting cross-legged in the air suddenly falling.
"Young Master!"
Xiong Quan was the first to rush out and caught Duan Lingtian before putting him down.
A group of people immediately surrounded them and looked at the unconscious Duan Lingtian worriedly.
Duan Lingtian laid there for nine days and nine nights. Fortunately, during these nine days and nine nights, everyone was certain there was nothing wrong with Duan Lingtian's body. Otherwise, who knew how anxious they would be?
After nine days and nine nights, although Duan Lingtian regained consciousness, he was not in a hurry to wake up.
'I seem to have had a dream … I dreamt of Sword Saint Feng Qingyang. He said he would pass the Supreme Sword Dao Mental Cultivation Method, the Sovereign Heart Sword? '
When this thought appeared in Duan Lingtian's mind, he discovered some information had appeared in his mind.
'Sovereign Heart Sword?'
Duan Lingtian was stunned when he read the information. 'Isn't that a dream? Don't tell me … Don't tell me it's real? '
At this moment, Duan Ling Tian was so shocked that he opened his eyes and woke up. He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
