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Chapter 612

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The 22nd sword strike. Qin Wentian stood in front of the mountain rampart. This time around, other than the terrifying gigantic demonic beasts, there was also a vast starry sky. It was as though this was a constellation.

"Constellation, these demonic beasts are all under the constellation." Qin Wentian stared at the demonic beasts that were wreaking havoc in the air, yet they were all enveloped by a constellation. There was no need to doubt that only Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns could summon such a constellation.

A constellation was the sign of someone stepping into the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

Those gigantic demonic beasts howled in frenzy. At this moment, within the constellation, numerous sharp swords arced through the air, raining down from the heavens. This was a constellation formed from the foundation of swords. These sharp swords arced through the air, resembling streams of light as a destructive energy ravaged the entire space. The gigantic demonic beasts that were enveloped by the constellation all screamed in agony as fresh blood flowed from their wounds. All of them were annihilated by this terrifying constellation.

"This constellation is so powerful." Qin Wentian's heart trembled. He had heard that there were great disparities in the strength of constellations, but he had no idea what grade the constellation in front of him was at.

"This destructive energy seems to be the energy of lightning. However, there's no obvious hint of it, only the radiance of light that exudes a destructive energy." Qin Wentian mused. He had heard that the structure of a constellation could be divided into many different types. A constellation formed from a single true intent infused into a martial soul was the simplest type of constellation. The constellation in front of him right now was formed from swords, this indicated that the martial soul should be a sword.

However, there were some extremely powerful constellations that were formed from the fusion of two or even three different types of true intents. Such constellations would be extremely powerful, especially for those with supreme comprehension abilities. They would be able to comprehend a mutated version of the constellation. For example, even if two different people used two different types of true intents to comprehend their constellations, the constellations they formed in the end would still be different, resulting in the disparity in power.

The constellation in front of him didn't seem to be a constellation formed from a single true intent of lightning.

"Could there be a true intent of sword hidden within?" Qin Wentian thought to himself. After all, Sword Intent was also proficient in destructive prowess, so it was not surprising that it could create such an effect.

But even if Qin Wentian had guessed it, unless he could truly comprehend the formation of this constellation, there was no way for him to comprehend it.

Not only that, his cultivation base was only at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper. Although his second level of Mandate was already at the Perfection Boundary when he exited the Immortal Martial Realm, he had yet to comprehend a true intent of his Mandate. Wanting to comprehend a fusion of true intents was simply too difficult.

The first seven sword strikes only contained a single Martial Intent, so it was still possible to comprehend it. However, the difficulty of the twenty-second sword had risen to another level. Most likely, it would be extremely difficult to comprehend.

Qin Wentian closed his eyes and comprehended quietly. During this period, he reached out to touch the mountain wall several times, but he failed to comprehend the sword each time. Obviously, his perception was wrong.

Very quickly, a day passed. Qin Wentian faintly sensed that this sword strike contained a true intent of wind. If the true intents of wind and lightning were to fuse together, he didn't know what effect it would produce. There was a possibility that it would be able to create such a scene of destruction.

Maybe, he was right. But even if he was right, without truly comprehending the formation of this constellation, he still wouldn't be able to comprehend this sword strike.

"I haven't even comprehended a true intent of my Mandate yet I want to comprehend a constellation formed from a fusion of true intents? Seems like I've overestimated myself." Qin Wentian calmly smiled, he wasn't disappointed. Seems like this 22nd sword strike was truly impossible to comprehend before he comprehended a true intent of his Mandate.

As he thought of this, Qin Wentian smiled and gave up. He turned and descended the steps of the grass hut, causing those on the mountain peak to heave a sigh of relief. The 15th sword strike of the grass hut was already known to only be comprehended by those who were at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. Qin Wentian had already comprehended the 22nd sword strike. If he continued any further, it would actually be abnormal. Unless, there was a soul of a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant in Qin Wentian's body.

Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered, arriving at the top of the mountain peak. Lin Shuai smiled at him, "Why? Not continuing?"

"It's just a waste of time. Let's comprehend it next time." Qin Wentian smiled.

"Mhm, it's already very impressive that you could comprehend the seventh sword strike that contained a true intent of your Mandate. I believe that it won't take too long for you to comprehend a true intent of your Mandate. When your cultivation base reaches that level, you would be able to break through to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm." Lin Shuai spoke to Qin Wentian. "Although you can use some treasures to break through to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, you mustn't depend on external sources. It's best to rely on your own comprehension. Also, try your best to condense a better constellation. Don't be greedy, you have to focus on perfection."

"Understood." Qin Wentian nodded his head. He knew that when condensing a constellation, some powerful cultivators might condense a few different types of constellations. But normally speaking, they would only use the most powerful constellation for combat. Lin Shuai was worried that Qin Wentian would go astray and hoped that Qin Wentian would focus on condensing more powerful constellations instead of relying on quantity.

"When are you preparing to move out?" Lin Shuai asked again, naturally referring to the Sacred Battle Platform.

"Let's move out now, there's not much time left. Let's head to the Sacred Royal City first, I'm also very interested in that place." Qin Wentian spoke.

The Sacred Battle Platform was located in the Sacred Royal City. No matter what, Qin Wentian had to make a trip there.

The vast and powerful Sacred Royal City was considered a sacred ground in the entire Royal Sacred Region. He headed there a few days earlier because he had some things he needed to do.

"Okay, I will inform my master and get him to send some people over." Lin Shuai spoke.

"No need, I'm proficient in disguise techniques." Qin Wentian transmitted his voice to Lin Shuai. Lin Shuai started before nodding his head, replying to Qin Wentian, "Okay, I will get the elders of the Battle Sword Sect in the Royal Sacred Sect to wait for you at the Sacred Battle Platform."

"I will return to inform them first." Qin Wentian smiled as he nodded. After which, he left the mountain peak and gathered Ouyang Fanle and the others, telling them that he planned to head to the Sacred Royal City alone.

"Right, I'm preparing to return to Grand Xia first." Ouyang Kuangsheng spoke. He planned to look for Jiang Ting.

"I wish to roam around the Southern Region of the Royal Sacred Region. After that, I will meet up with you guys in Grand Xia." Fan Le smiled.

"I'm returning to Grand Xia," Yun Mengyi replied in a low voice.

"Right, seems like we have to temporarily part ways. After returning to Grand Xia, remember to return to the Unmatched Realm. We will meet up there." Qin Zheng smiled. Other than Mu Feng, these people were all disciples of the Unmatched Realm.

Qin Wentian nodded his head lightly. Now that he had made enemies in the Royal Sacred Region, he naturally couldn't act as brazenly as before. Also, they all had their own matters to attend to, it was inevitable that they would part ways.

"Right, Grand Xia, let's meet again." Qin Wentian and his companions hugged each other. When Yun Mengyi returned, he noticed her beautiful eyes staring at him. He smiled and walked up, giving her a hug as well, causing Yun Mengyi's eyes to flicker.

"Little Rascal, let's go." Qin Wentian called out. Instantly, a white silhouette dashed over. A man and a demonic beast walked out of the Battle Sword Sect.

...

The Sacred Royal City, the Sacred City of the Royal Sacred Region. This ancient city had an ancient history, exuding an aura of majesty. It was unknown how many people would enter and exit this ancient city every day.

The atmosphere here was extremely strong, even a stone thrown on the streets could hit a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant. Hence, it was best not to antagonize the young masters and young mistresses here, or you wouldn't be able to do so.

The Sacred Royal City contained the absolute hegemon of the Royal Sacred Region, the Royal Sacred Sect. It also had the most famous battle arena, the Sacred Battle Platform, as well as the largest trading market.

The nine great sects of the Royal Sacred Region, the seven great clans, the two empires, as well as the many ancient empires, all had residences in the Sacred Royal City. They would send their juniors here to broaden their horizons, enroll in the famous academies in the Sacred Royal City, or send them to the Royal Sacred Sect.

At this moment, Qin Wentian stepped into this ancient city that was home to many of the most ancient cities in the Royal Sacred Region.

He was casually clad in a simple white robe. The contours of his face were clear, and one could faintly see traces of handsomeness. He appeared to be around thirty years of age, and evidently, this was his appearance after changing his appearance.

"I'm so tired." A slightly immature voice drifted out from beneath Qin Wentian. The one who spoke was a demonic beast. This demonic beast was exceptionally adorable, it was a little white tiger. The runes on its body didn't exude the aura of a king, and the way it shook its head made it seem like it was drunk. This demonic beast was naturally none other than Little Rascal.

Qin Wentian wasn't the only one on Little Rascal's back. There was also a maiden with a peerless figure, dressed in green with a veil and a conical bamboo hat. Although one couldn't see her countenance clearly, just from her demeanor and figure, it was enough to cause one's imagination to run wild. Maybe, this was a peak-level beauty.

When Qin Wentian left the Battle Sword Sect, Qing 'er was actually willing to follow him. Although Qin Wentian was somewhat taken aback, he was naturally more than happy to do so.

"You good-for-nothing, we are so light yet you still say you're tired? We raised you for nothing." Qin Wentian rapped Little Rascal on its head.

"You two... villains colluding together to bully me." Little Rascal whimpered, his words causing many in the surroundings to turn their gazes over in bewilderment.

"Little Rascal is so amusing." A maiden laughed.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen such an adorable demonic beast before." Little Rascal spoke in a babyish voice, causing Qin Wentian's face to be filled with black lines. He discovered that Little Rascal learning how to speak wasn't a joyous matter at all.

"Indeed, I've never seen him before. Little Rascal, what are you doing here in the Sacred Royal City?" That maiden laughed.

"I'm here to suppress the geniuses and shake the world with my name." Little Rascal 'tyrannically' spoke, causing the people in the surroundings to snicker. Everywhere he passed by, he would definitely become the target of attention. Qin Wentian's face turned black as he stared at Little Rascal's' bragging '. He already regretted bringing him along. Initially, he wanted to keep a low profile, but who would have thought that he would be tricked by Little Rascal.

"Can you stop?" Qin Wentian gave Little Rascal a ruthless slap on the face as he walked on the streets.

"Sir, if you don't like it, just give it to me." At this moment, a voice drifted over. After which, Qin Wentian saw a gigantic Yuan Meteor Stone appearing in front of him. This Yuan Meteor Stone was filled with an incomparably dense astral energy. Not only that, it wasn't polished to a standard size, it was completely natural.

Qin Wentian turned his head, only to see a young man pointing to the Yuan Meteor Stone. "Leave that demonic beast to me, this Yuan Meteor Stone is yours."

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