In the Firmament Territory, above a mountain range that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, there were wisps of purple clouds. Upon closer inspection, one would realize that it was actually the power of thunder that permeated the air.
The power of thunder was so strong that the sky above the mountain range was completely different from the blue sky of other places.
The Thunder Mountain Range was an extremely famous mountain range in the Firmament Territory. It was famous for its high height and wide width. It was also famous for its rich power of thunder. It was also because there was a powerful force in the mountain range.
The Purple Thunder Palace!
In the Firmament Territory, the Firmament Holy Land was the most powerful force. The Purple Thunder Palace was one of the three first-rate forces that was inferior to the Firmament Holy Land. It had many Martial Saints and was proficient in the Way of Thunder and Lightning.
"Father, on the way back, I felt the fluctuation of the Purple Thunder Mark," a young man with long hair said.
"Purple Thunder Mark!" A tall middle-aged man with his hands behind his back looked at the mountain range in shock. "Are you sure?"
"I'm not a hundred percent sure," the young man said.
The tall middle-aged man was the Purple Thunder Palace Master. He closed his eyes and his long robe fluttered in the absence of wind, emitting waves of pressure.
After a while, he opened his eyes. There were two residual purple thunder arcs in his eyes that dissipated.
"Your younger brother was killed. The Purple Thunder Imprint that you felt was on your younger brother's body," said the Purple Thunder Palace Master. His voice was low, but it gave off a pressure that sounded like thunder descending into the world.
"Who dares to kill my brother?" The long-haired young man was stunned.
"Obviously, the murderer is on the flying ship you mentioned," the Purple Thunder Palace Master said. He did not sound angry, as if it was not his son who had died, but in fact, his heart was filled with killing intent.
"Father, that flying ship is the Honorable Martial's Roar." Although the young man was angry, he did not lose his mind.
"The Honorable Martial's Roar … Light Sword Saint Xia Zhenkong …" The Purple Thunder Palace Master's tone was serious, revealing a hint of fear. "So what if it's Xia Zhenkong? He has to pay the price for killing my son."
…
At the Great Light Mountain, Lu Hui and Xu Zhan met Ning Zichen, who had just returned.
"Senior Brother, you're back," Lu Hui and Xu Zhan said happily.
"Yes, I'm back. Is Master back?" Ning Zichen gently nodded his head. His tone was indifferent. His indifferent expression, indifferent tone, and indifferent gaze gave people a sense of tranquility.
"Master has already returned, but …" Lu Hui paused.
Ning Zichen glanced at Lu Hui.
"Eldest Senior Brother, when Master returned this time, he even brought two people with him," Xu Zhan continued.
"He must be Master's friend." Ning Zichen smiled.
"I think so." Lu Hui and Xu Zhan's expressions were a little strange. They didn't know how to describe it. After thinking about it, they still told the story without adding any details.
"You said that Master brought back a man and a woman. One of them is at the seventh level of Nirvana Realm, while the other is only at the fifth level of Nirvana Realm. Yet, Master asked you to call them martial uncle and martial aunt?" Ning Zichen's brows furrowed slightly. Even with his extraordinary intelligence, he could not figure out what was going on. "Master even opened up the most precious Radiant Sword Stele for them to study?"
For a moment, Ning Zichen's interest was piqued.
At this moment, Xia Zhenkong also appeared.
"Master." The three of them hastily bowed. However, Ning Zichen's reaction was rather calm. Perhaps this was his temperament. His reaction to everything in the outside world was very calm. He had a kind of indifference to both favor and disgrace. This was something that Xia Zhenkong quite admired.
"Zichen, how was the training this time?" Xia Zhenkong nodded and asked.
"The harvest was not bad," Ning Zichen replied. Just like that, he chatted with Xia Zhenkong. Although he had some questions in his heart, he did not immediately ask them.
… …
Inside the Great Radiant Mountain, on a platform with a radius of a hundred meters, two figures sat cross-legged in front of the Radiant Sword Stele that soared into the sky.
For some reason, the light on the Radiant Sword Stele was stronger than before. The many mysterious patterns on it also seemed to have come alive and were swimming about.
After a period of resistance, Su Yuexi gradually found a way. She also gradually comprehended something and slowly immersed herself in it.
She was comprehending the darkness from the light. This was what she was currently comprehending.
A complete set of the Great Radiant Sword Technique appeared in Chu Mu's mind. This was brought about by his strong comprehension ability and superb thinking.
The information obtained from the Radiant Sword Stele was very messy and had to be sorted out by himself to form a complete set. The speed and efficiency of sorting were directly related to one's thinking.
Wisps of white light, which carried a pure, solemn, and sacred fluctuation, gradually condensed outside his body and transformed into a human figure formed by white light. When he stretched out his hand, the white light extended and condensed into a long sword.
The figure formed by the white light began to move in mid-air, brandishing his sword and thrusting it forward.
The Great Radiant Sword Technique!
This was a very high quality sword technique. It was a sword technique that had reached the high tier of the Heaven level. Every strike was able to stimulate the sword qi of the Great Radiant Sword. Its sharpness was not obvious, but it was vast and majestic, solemn and sacred, and its power was endless.
In reality, even if the Great Light Sword Technique reached the top tier of the heaven rank, it wouldn't increase Chu Mu's strength by much. Firstly, Chu Mu didn't control the power of light. If he wanted to comprehend it, this was a good environment and he could quickly comprehend the power of light. However, if he wanted to raise it to the level of rule, he would need some time. After reaching the level of rule, he would need to spend even more time to refine it.
Chu Mu already felt that he did not have enough time to cultivate now. It was impossible for him to divide his time.
After all, a person's energy and time were limited. If he continued to divide his limited energy and time, it would eventually lead to him knowing a lot and dabbling in a lot of things, but not being proficient in any of them and not being able to truly master any of them.
Chu Mu felt that he had already cultivated enough. He did not even have time to take care of the power of clouds and the power of ice. If it were not for the fact that forcefully dispersing these two powers would cause serious damage to his spiritual world, he would have directly dispelled these two powers.
Secondly, after breaking through to the Sword in the Heart realm and cultivating the Eternal Sword Force, Chu Mu gradually felt that these so-called sword techniques did not seem to be compatible with him. Or rather, these sword techniques seemed a little strange, as if they were incomplete or impractical. He himself could not be sure whether this feeling was real or fake. After all, the sword techniques displayed by others were still very powerful.
However, as he cultivated and improved his swordsmanship, the feeling of being incompatible with the other swordsmanships became more and more obvious. Even though he could still unleash the power of every swordsmanship that he had cultivated to the extreme, he always felt that it was not smooth.
Therefore, the only use that the Divine Light Sword Technique gave to Chu Mu was to expand Chu Mu's knowledge of sword techniques. This allowed him to contribute to the creation of the perfect sword technique that was most suitable for him in the future.
Chu Mu's consciousness was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Divine Light Sword Technique. From it, he experienced the majestic, majestic, and sacred aura that belonged to light. He also experienced the restrained sharpness and sharpness that it contained.
Time slowly passed. The white figure next to him had already finished cultivating the Divine Light Sword Technique once. He did not stop and immediately cultivated it a second time.
He cultivated it over and over again. It was indeed a heaven level advanced sword technique. It was extremely profound. Even with Chu Mu's level of comprehension, it was not an easy task to completely comprehend it. Furthermore, if he did not completely comprehend the sword technique that he had obtained, it would not be of much use to him.
As he cultivated, the white figure stopped after the tenth time. Chu Mu suddenly had a feeling that something was on the verge of coming out. It was a kind of inspiration, a new kind of comprehension.
He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at Su Yuexi beside him. Unlike the white light that was emitted from his body, Su Yuexi's body was emitting a black light. Furthermore, it was an extremely pure black light that did not contain any impurities. It formed an extremely sharp contrast with the pure white light of the Light Sword Stele. It was as if the existence of day and night were opposing each other.
In that instant, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck his spiritual world. Inspiration that was on the verge of coming out gushed out like a spring.
"Pure and unique … Regardless of whether it's light or darkness …" Chu Mu muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.
Only when one's power was extremely pure and did not contain any impurities could it release its strongest power. It did not mean that the more types of power one fused, the more powerful it would be. Chu Mu seemed to have vaguely grasped something, but it was not clear enough.
Light and darkness could be said to be extremely domineering. In light, nothing could be seen except for light. In darkness, nothing could be seen except for darkness. In essence, these two powers were the same. It was just that the way they were displayed was different.
All kinds of comprehensions emerged in Chu Mu's mind and flowed across his mind, causing his understanding of power to deepen and reach the essence.
The white light dissipated like smoke blown by the wind. Chu Mu closed his eyes again.
…
In the outside world, in the blue sky, a purple thunderbolt tore through the sky. It flew toward the Great Light Mountain at an astonishing speed and power.
It was a flying ship, a medium-sized flying ship. There were some people in the flying ship, each of whom exuded an astonishing aura fluctuation. They were obviously experts.
"It's the flying ship of the Purple Thunder Palace."
"It's going in such a menacing manner. Could it be that some ignorant person has provoked the Purple Thunder Palace?"
"It looks like it. I really don't know who it is. They're so bold to provoke the Purple Thunder Palace. They're simply courting death."
Some of the flying ships flying by in the distance were startled at first when they saw the flying ship of the Purple Thunder Palace. Then, they began to discuss among themselves.
The Purple Thunder Palace was one of the three first-rate forces under the Heaven Vault Holy Land in the Firmament Territory. There was no doubt about its strength and domineering nature. The cultivators in the Firmament Territory all knew about it. Therefore, they would not provoke the Purple Thunder Palace at all. Even the cultivators outside the Firmament Territory had more or less heard about the strength of the Purple Thunder Palace. Unless there was some great benefit, they would not provoke the people of the Purple Thunder Palace.
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