Fan Bufan came from the Heavenly Sword Continent, which was ranked first in terms of overall strength among the nine continents. He was thirty-six years old and enjoyed the glory of peerless swordsmanship, peerless comprehension, and peerless battle prowess.
It could be said that in the Sky Sword Continent, Fan Bufan was a true proud son of heaven. No one could compare to him. Other than the title of proud son of heaven, Fan Bufan was also called the Little Sword Saint by countless people.
The title of Little Sword Saint did not mean that Fan Bufan had the strength of a Sword Saint or was comparable to a Sword Saint. In fact, he was still far from it. It was only because of his extraordinary talent that no one in the younger generation of the Sky Sword Continent could compare to. He was believed to be an existence that could become a Sword Saint within a hundred years. This point was affirmed by many Sword Saints in the Sky Sword Continent.
There was even an incident where dozens of Sword Saints wantonly fought to take him in as a disciple, which caused a great commotion in the Sky Sword Continent.
His name was Bufan. He was extraordinary, and so was his sword.
He had countless halos and countless honors. No matter where he went, he would be the focus of attention.
He was already used to it.
When he obtained the three unparalleled honors, he was told to enter the Primeval World, the birthplace of swordsmen, a huge ancient world with countless geniuses and experts. Fan Bufan was very much looking forward to it. He was very confident, confident that whether it was in the Sky Sword Continent or the Primeval World, he would be the focus of attention and become a proud son of heaven.
However, the reality was different from what he expected. The swordsmen of the Primeval World, regardless of talent or cultivation environment, were obviously stronger than the swordsmen of the nine continents.
He, Fan Bufan, was the most outstanding person in the Sky Sword Continent, the strongest among the Sword Saints. After coming to the Sky Edge Sword Palace, his strength was only equivalent to the upper echelon among the official disciples. Above him, there were at least a hundred thousand existences that were stronger than him.
And this was only a corner of the Primeval World.
After suffering a blow, Fan Bufan did not give up on himself. Instead, he worked even harder to cultivate. He believed that since he could become the focus of attention in the Sky Sword Continent and become the number one Sword Saint, then in the Primeval World, he could also do it if he was given some time.
The Primeval World was more suitable for cultivation. In a short two months, Fan Bufan felt that his strength had indeed increased by a lot. However, in terms of control of strength, he was not very satisfied.
In fact, Fan Bufan's improvement in power control had already left many swordsmen in the dust. He was comparable to many swordsmen who had cultivated power control for three or four years.
Chu Mu's sudden fame was a blow to Fan Bufan, and it was a blow that came again and again.
In Fan Bufan's opinion, this was not allowed. Among the swordsmen from the nine continents, he had to be the most outstanding one. All the glory and glory had to be concentrated on him.
However, all of this had been snatched away by Chu Mu.
Inexplicably, Fan Bufan felt an enmity towards Chu Mu. He decided to use his own hard work and strength to defeat Chu Mu. He wanted to tell others that he, Fan Bufan, was the true genius of the heavens.
Fan Bufan worked even harder in his cultivation. His talent was astonishing, and his control over his strength was improving every day. He wasn't far from the Advanced realm.
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Chu Mu did not know that he had inexplicably gained an 'enemy', and a strong one at that.
His mind, Sky-Desolate Sword Essence and physical strength had all recovered to their peak. Chu Mu immediately left the Sword Tower and strode towards the Sword Cleansing Pool. He was already somewhat impatient.
What would it be like when one's sword intent reached perfection?
Within the Sky Edge Sword Palace, more and more swordsmen recognized Chu Mu. Not only did they know Chu Mu's name, they also knew what he looked like. Therefore, when Chu Mu walked on the road, there were immediately people who recognized him and loudly shouted out his name. Some swordsmen who had heard of Chu Mu's name but had never seen Chu Mu's appearance also remembered Chu Mu's appearance.
Soon, Chu Mu once again arrived at the Sword Cleansing Pool. He paid two hundred Sky Edge Coins and entered the Sword Cleansing Pool.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Chu Mu found an empty spot and immediately sat down cross-legged. He stared at the calm surface of the Sword Cleansing Pool and quickly eliminated all distracting thoughts from his mind. He entered an ethereal state.
Layers of ripples spread out from the calm water of the Sword Cleansing Pool. Chu Mu's reflection once again appeared in the pool. It was as if the Sword Cleansing Pool had given him life and naturally moved.
He was still practicing the sword.
He still started from the most basic sword techniques and gradually changed and deepened until he reached his current level.
At this moment, Chu Mu's sword techniques had improved again.
Time slowly passed. Chu Mu forgot everything and immersed himself in the Sword Cleansing Pool. His essence, Qi, and spirit seemed to have fused together. His reflection in the spiritual world seemed to have become one with his body. It was a very strange feeling.
The ninety-nine percent sword intent was the limit of Dacheng's sword intent. It was only a fraction away from perfect sword intent. There was a membrane between the two. At this moment, Chu Mu's various comprehensions appeared and turned into an invisible sword that constantly pierced that membrane.
As his comprehension deepened, the invisible sword became even sharper and more powerful. The tough membrane began to show signs of being pierced.
In the Sword Cleansing Pool, Chu Mu's reflection finished practicing the last round of the sword technique, which was the most profound sword technique that Chu Mu had mastered. The moment he withdrew the sword, the invisible sword's power increased several times. The sword stabbed out silently at first, but the moment it pierced the membrane, the power burst out and reached the tip of the sword.
Chu Mu seemed to hear a pop, as if a bubble had burst. In the next moment, he immediately felt a kind of vast sea and sky. A kind of extreme sharpness emerged. Vaguely, he seemed to see an ancient sword appear in the vast darkness, releasing a threatening sharpness.
The sword intent had broken through ninety-nine percent and reached one hundred percent.
The sword intent had finally reached perfection.
Chu Mu had an impulse to look up to the sky and roar. The perfection of the sword intent was not only twice as much as that of the ninety-nine percent sword intent, but also had an obvious improvement in strength. The difference was very obvious.
The embryonic form of the sword soul in the spiritual world became clearer and more solid. It felt like a real sword, full of texture.
Chu Mu also found that in addition to the perfection of the sword intent, his sword technique domain had also reached the peak of the third level, only a fine line away from the fourth level.
"What's left is the Tearing Profound …" Chu Mu took a deep breath to calm his excited heart. He got up and quickly left the Sword Cleansing Pool.
The next stop was the Mysterious Sky Wall.
After paying two hundred Sky Edge Coins, Chu Mu entered the Mysterious Sky Wall area and found an empty place to sit down. He stared at the Mysterious Sky Wall and began to comprehend.
The cultivation holy land itself had a strange power that could help people get rid of the distracting thoughts in their mind faster, enter the ethereal state faster, and comprehend all kinds of mysteries better.
Chu Mu's consciousness condensed into a body and appeared in the Mysterious Sky Wall. Around him, there were many profound nebulas floating.
The Tearing Profound was composed of the Gold Profound and the Wind Profound. Chu Mu's consciousness directly entered the Gold Profound Nebula and began to comprehend.
All kinds of mysteries about the Gold Profound appeared in Chu Mu's mind. Some that he had already comprehended, some that he had never comprehended, gradually appeared and deepened Chu Mu's comprehension.
Abandoning all kinds of beautiful descriptions, Gold was only the sharpness, and the sharpness was unstoppable.
After grasping the ultimate mystery of the Gold Profound, Chu Mu was shocked. The Gold Profound had reached the perfection level.
His consciousness withdrew from the Gold Profound Nebula. Since the Gold Profound had reached the perfection level, there was no need to continue to comprehend it. He changed to another Profound.
His consciousness instantly entered the Wind Profound Nebula.
The Tearing Profound was a complete mutation of the Gold Profound, and the Wind Profound only occupied half of it. Therefore, Chu Mu needed to discard the unnecessary part of the Wind Profound and keep the part that was useful for the Tearing Profound. Compared to the Gold Profound, it was more complicated.
Time flew. The lightness of the wind, the elegance of the wind, the swiftness of the wind, and the other mysteries of the Wind Profound all appeared in his mind.
Finally, the parts of the Wind Profound that were useful for the Tearing Profound were all comprehended by Chu Mu.
Chu Mu's consciousness withdrew from the Wind Profound Nebula and started to merge the Wind Profound that he had comprehended with the Gold Profound that he had comprehended to perfection.
Comprehend, comprehend, comprehend!
The Gold Profound and the Wind Profound had merged perfectly. The Tearing Profound had broken through the tough membrane from ninety-nine percent to one hundred percent. The Tearing Profound had reached the perfection level.
The perfection level of the Tearing Profound was two times more powerful than the ninety-nine percent Tearing Profound. Its strength had also increased. Its overall power had increased by more than two times.
With the perfection level of the Sword Essence and the perfection level of the Tearing Profound, Chu Mu's strength had improved by leaps and bounds again.
"If I challenge the Puppet Sword Formation now, I should be able to pass the Hexagonal Sword Formation in the fifth level easily. I might even be able to challenge the Seven Stars Sword Formation in the sixth level …" Chu Mu said to himself after taking a deep breath.
When Chu Mu had passed the Hexagonal Sword Formation, it had been a bit difficult for him. His long robe had even been cut by the Hexagonal Sword Puppets. Fortunately, he had dodged in time and had not been injured.
If it were now, Chu Mu was confident that he could pass the Hexagonal Sword Formation without any injuries. As for the Seven Stars Sword Formation, he was not so sure because the pressure brought by the Seven Stars Sword Formation was at least twice as much as that of the Hexagonal Sword Formation. In addition to other aspects, the power of the Seven Stars Sword Formation was definitely much greater than that of the Hexagonal Sword Formation.
Standing up, Chu Mu raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sky of the Ancient Immemorial Realm was vast and boundless. His Sword Essence and Tearing Profound had reached perfection. This meant that Chu Mu's strength had reached a limit. Even if his other Profound had reached perfection, it would not be able to increase his absolute strength. Only the Profound of Space would be able to increase his strength by leaps and bounds.
Of course, if his other Profound had reached perfection, it would mean that Chu Mu would have more tricks up his sleeves. When fighting, there would be more variations. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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