From time to time, people would challenge the famous Chu Mu. Chu Mu would accept some challenges, while Chu Mu would refuse others because he felt that there was no need to challenge them.
As time went by, Chu Mu entered the Sword-cleansing Pool for the third time.
The first time he entered the Sword-cleansing Pool, the effect was the best. His sword intent increased from 82% to 90%, and his swordsmanship domain improved from the initial second level to the third level.
The second time he entered the Sword-cleansing Pool, the effect was weaker. His sword intent increased from 90% to 96%, and his swordsmanship domain improved from the initial third level to stable.
Now, it was Chu Mu's third time. It was also the last of the three free chances given by the teacher-in-charge.
"I hope my sword intent can be improved to perfection." Taking a deep breath, Chu Mu sat cross-legged on an empty spot beside the Sword-cleansing Pool. All kinds of distracting thoughts were quickly eliminated from his mind, and he entered a state of emptiness. His eyes also became clear, as if he could see the bottom of the Sword-cleansing Pool.
His essence, qi, and spirit became one. In an instant, Chu Mu's will seemed to have merged with the Sword-cleansing Pool.
Layers of ripples spread out on the surface of the Sword-cleansing Pool under Chu Mu's gaze. A figure appeared in the Sword-cleansing Pool again. It was Chu Mu's reflection.
The reflection seemed to be endowed with a unique life. He seemed to smile at Chu Mu. He reached out and a sword appeared in his hand. It was the Eight-sided Heavenly Desolation Sword.
Practicing the most primitive basic swordsmanship again, Chu Mu seemed to have personally experienced the process of learning and practicing swordsmanship until today.
This was a kind of sublimation, a transformation that removed the impurities and retained the essences.
Unknowingly, Chu Mu woke up again. Layers of ripples appeared in the Sword-cleansing Pool again. The ripples spread out, and the reflection disappeared.
"Sword intent …" As soon as he woke up, Chu Mu quickly checked himself. He was stunned. "99% …"
The improvement of sword intent from 96% to 99% was slower than the second time. It was also because 99% was the limit of Dacheng's sword intent. If it broke through to 100%, it would be perfect sword intent.
The difference between Dacheng's sword intent and perfect sword intent was not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of quality. It was not so easy to overcome.
Chu Mu had an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was as if it was natural, but also as if it was a sense of loss.
Looks like I at least have to enter the Sword Purification Pool to comprehend it once more before I'm able to improve my Sword Insight to perfection. Chu Mu thought to himself as he stood up and left the Sword Purification Pool.
Without stopping, Chu Mu did not return to the Sword Gauntlet. Instead, he headed straight for the Profound Heavenly Wall.
The Xuantian Wall was not far from the Sword Cleansing Pool, and it was only an hour's walk away. There was also a deacon in charge of the Xuantian Wall.
Just like the deacon at the Sword Cleansing Pond, the deacon at the Profound Sky Wall was notified as well, so he knew that Chu Mu had three free chances to enter the wall.
"Go in." After the deacon checked Chu Mu's Heavenly Edge Sword Token and confirmed Chu Mu's identity, he waved his hand and returned the sword token to Chu Mu. He smiled and said, "You can't cause trouble inside. If you have any conflicts, solve them outside. Also, I hope you will have a great harvest."
"Thank you." Chu Mu put away the Heavenly Edge Sword Token and strode into the Xuantian Wall.
The Sword Observation Peak was a mountain, the Sword Purification Pool was a lake, and the Xuantian Wall, as the name implied, was a mountain wall.
When Chu Mu arrived in front of the Xuantian Wall, he was immediately stunned.
The huge mountain wall was as smooth as a polished mirror. There was not a single trace of it being man-made. It was as if it was naturally formed.
The jade-colored mountain wall was at a ninety degree angle to the ground, standing upright on the ground. It felt as if a mountain had been split in half by a sword, leaving the other half behind. The swordsmen were facing the part that had been split in half.
The Xuantian Wall was 3,333 meters tall and 3,333 meters wide. One mile away from the Xuantian Wall, there were seats for the swordsmen to comprehend. From one mile to ten miles away, it could accommodate many swordsmen.
The Xuantian Wall was used to comprehend profundities. It was different from the Sword Purification Pool on the Sword Observation Peak.
At a glance, there were so many figures sitting on the ground that Chu Mu was a bit dazzled.
His gaze swept across like lightning and Chu Mu found an empty seat. His figure flashed and he quickly appeared there. At the same time, another figure flashed, only a bit slower than Chu Mu.
"It's you again …" Jin Mulei gloomily stared at Chu Mu and gritted his teeth.
Chu Mu looked at Jin Mulei indifferently and did not say a word.
"Don't be too proud. There will be a time when you cry." Jin Mulei said to Chu Mu fiercely. Chu Mu had already sat down and was facing the Xuantian Wall, ignoring Jin Mulei.
Jin Mulei's eyes were wide open and filled with an ominous glint. He looked as if he wanted to devour Chu Mu. His fists were clenched and he wanted to pull out his sword and stab a hole in Chu Mu.
After a while, Jin Mulei took a deep breath and loosened his clenched fists. The bulging veins on the back of his hand sank and calmed down.
"Hmph." Jin Mulei snorted coldly. That voice carried traces of sword intent and rushed towards Chu Mu like a thunderstorm, pouring into Chu Mu's ears. However, Chu Mu's body did not move at all. Jin Mulei turned around and left unwillingly. Even though there was an empty seat not far away, he was not in the mood to comprehend the Xuantian Wall anymore.
Walking out of the Xuantian Wall, Jin Mulei thought about how he was scolded by his big brother and blamed everything on Chu Mu. It seemed that ever since he met Chu Mu, he had not been happy about anything.
However, he also thought about how he had slightly changed the truth and told his big brother. He vaguely said that Chu Mu was arrogant and did not put the Demon Slaying Battle Team in his eyes. Right now, Chu Mu was fine. However, once he became an elite disciple and his big brother knew about it, he would definitely teach Chu Mu a lesson.
His big brother was not him. Among the countless elite disciples, he was one of the founding members of the Demon Slaying Battle Team. He was extremely powerful and unpredictable.
…
Jin Mulei's appearance, threat and departure did not affect Chu Mu at all.
No matter what the opponent did, Chu Mu would have to face it. Then, there were a few ways to deal with all kinds of troubles. Among them, the most direct and most fundamental way was to increase one's own strength.
If one's own strength was tyrannical enough to make everyone respect him, then what kind of trouble would dare to find him?
Therefore, increasing one's own strength was the most important thing.
All of his attention was on the Xuantian Wall. The mirror-like Xuantian Wall seemed to reflect countless people's reflections. It seemed clear yet blurry at the same time.
Staring at the Xuantian Wall without blinking, Chu Mu's eyes blurred for a moment before becoming clear again. The Xuantian Wall seemed to have undergone a strange change.
Vaguely, Chu Mu realized that his own reflection on the Xuantian Wall had become clearer.
Then, he felt his body move. He uncontrollably floated towards the Xuantian Wall, passing by everyone. However, no one paid attention to him.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Mu felt as if he had been sucked into the Xuantian Wall. His original world seemed to have disappeared and he had arrived in a completely new world. This world was filled with all kinds of energies and all kinds of mysteries.
With a glance, Chu Mu felt as if he had arrived in a place filled with stars. The stars moved, gathered, and scattered. Each one of them was abnormally profound and unfathomable. It made Chu Mu feel as if he was lost in the boundless starry sky.
After a while, Chu Mu regained his composure. He carefully looked around at the nebulas that seemed to be formed from countless stars.
The colors of the nebulas were completely different. For example, red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue, purple, white, black, and so on. Some nebulas were relatively similar. If one didn't look carefully, one would think that they were the same. For example, some nebulas that emitted blue light had a different aura.
"That's the Metal Profound … Wind Profound …" Chu Mu carefully looked around, identifying them one by one.
Each nebula represented a Profound. After identifying them, Chu Mu was surprised to find that there weren't any variant Profound like the Ripping Concept or the Illusory Concept.
Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Ice, Thunder, Cloud, and other conventional Profound. In addition, there were also the Snow Profound, Blood Profound, Mist Profound, and other special Profound. Whether it was a conventional Profound or a special Profound, they could all be summed up as the basic Profound. There weren't any variant Profound.
Chu Mu couldn't help but recall what Ji Tianxiang had said. The so-called variant Profound was actually just the power of the basic Profound being being purified over and over again. It was a form of constantly increasing power.
For example, the swordsmen of the Immemorial World wouldn't let their Profound mutate because it wasn't necessary.
"Unfortunately, there isn't the Space Profound Nebula." After searching for a while, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel regretful that he couldn't find the Space Profound Nebula that he wanted the most.
The Space Profound was one of the most supreme Profound. Its power was extremely terrifying. Every ten percent increase would increase its power by several times. It was understandable that there wasn't such a terrifying Profound in the Mysterious Sky Wall.
"If there isn't one, then I'll try to comprehend other Profound." Chu Mu thought to himself.
"Among the five powers Upanishads I've cultivated, the Ripping power Upanishad is the most profound one. It has almost reached eighty percent completion. However, there is no Ripping power Upanishad here. Anyway, the Ripping power Upanishad is based on Metal power Upanishad and half of Wind power Upanishad.
"As for whether the path is correct or not, I can't be sure right now. I'll have to wait until the future to find out. However, right now, I should focus on increasing my strength. If I'm not strong enough, even if the path is correct, I won't have the chance to continue."
Thinking of this, Chu Mu began to comprehend the Metal Profound Nebula. He released his mind and directly entered the golden Metal Profound Nebula.
Suddenly, all kinds of mysterious mysteries of the Metal Profound Nebula appeared in Chu Mu's mind. Chu Mu could clearly sense them. Then, he comprehended them one by one.
From the perspective of others, Chu Mu was still sitting cross-legged eight miles away from the Mysterious Sky Wall. Like many other swordsmen, he seemed to have turned into a statue. His body was motionless and he was completely immersed in his comprehension.
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