It was like a dream, an endless dream. In the dream, he had been running, running non-stop, as if he was running on an endless road. No matter how hard he ran, he couldn't run to the end. He couldn't stop, it would be a disaster.
Then, there were all kinds of Sword Qi intercepting him, which caused great obstacles, but they were all broken by Chen Zong one by one. It was very dangerous. Finally, there were enemies. Along the way, all the enemies were holding swords. They blocked the seemingly narrow road and waved their swords at him, showing amazing and incomparably exquisite swordsmanship.
Kill, kill, kill!
Chen Zong did not know how far he had run, how many obstacles he had broken, how many times he had waved his sword, and how many opponents he had killed.
It was like a dream, and now he had woken up.
As soon as he woke up, Chen Zong found that in front of him were pavilions and waterside pavilions. The sound of spring water entered his ears, the white clouds were leisurely, and the mountains were far away and close to the water. What a beautiful scenery.
After waking up in an instant, Chen Zong immediately felt that the pneuma here was rich and pure, reaching an amazing height.
Moreover, the aura of the Great Way here was also very rich, so rich that Chen Zong was very surprised.
In particular, the aura of the Way of the Sword shocked Chen Zong. It was comparable to the level of the divine power of the universe. In addition to the aura of the Way of the Sword, there was also a mighty and magnificent True Gang Spirit. That aura seemed to be full of destructive overbearingness, but also contained an indescribable vitality.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, and his heart skipped a beat. He remembered that when the Army of the Dead invaded the Land of Death, the sword light that split the endless darkness was lingering with the intertwining of destruction and rebirth, as well as the majestic and domineering aura of the True Sun that could drive away evil.
"Have you finished watching?" Very suddenly, a voice sounded. That voice was as gentle as a breeze, but with a trace of deep and indescribable overbearingness and gloominess.
Chen Zong was shocked and looked over. He didn't know when, but a figure in a light golden robe had appeared in front of him. His long silver hair seemed to be dyed by the golden light of the sun. He emitted an incomparably shocking sword aura, as vast as the true sun.
This was a middle-aged man. His appearance seemed very ordinary, but at the same time, he didn't seem ordinary at all. Chen Zong found that he couldn't use words to describe this man's appearance and temperament. This man had already transcended the level of humans. He was like a god.
His eyes were like two True Suns that emitted endless light and heat, as if they could burn the world, the void, and all things.
Being stared at, Chen Zong felt as if everything about him had been seen through, leaving him with nowhere to hide.
"The disciple of Tianguang Peak, Chen Zong, greets the Senior Master." Chen Zong straightened his back like a sword and saluted with a solemn face. Because in his heart, Chen Zong had already guessed it.
"Back then, I sent you a message and gave you a hundred years. Now, in less than a hundred years, you are qualified to stand in front of me. Not bad." The middle-aged man in the golden robe nodded and smiled slightly, as if he was praising Chen Zong.
Chen Zong couldn't help but feel excited. Although he had already guessed it, he still felt very shocked when it was confirmed.
A Saint of Sword Principle!
The man in front of him was the Saint who left him a message at the Xinfeng Brothel on Wanyuan Island. It was that message that led him to come to Taihao Mountain at the risk of life and death. He had also experienced many battles in Taihao Mountain to improve his strength and status, all in order to achieve his goal at that time.
Now, he finally achieved his goal, standing in front of this Saint.
Chen Zong thought he would be very excited and overjoyed, but after a moment of excitement, he calmed down and returned to calmness.
It seemed to be natural. Such a change in mentality was closely related to the endless path of white jade swords that seemed to be in a dream.
That experience seemed to be in a dream, but it had greatly improved Chen Zong's state of mind. His Sword Heart was pure, clear, and bright, so it was not confused. Even if he really met a Saint of Sword Principle, he would not show too much emotion. He would only be a little excited, but he would soon return to calmness.
"I am the Sword Saint of this generation of Taihao Mountain." The middle-aged man spoke again. "I am the third Sword Saint of Taihao."
Chen Zong was slightly excited, but not very excited. His mind was calm, and his Sword Heart was bright.
Sword Saint of Taihao!
The strongest swordsman of Taihao Mountain, the strongest being who suppressed the universe with his sword.
"Disciple of Tianguang Peak, Chen Zong, greets Sword Saint of Taihao." Chen Zong saluted with his sword again.
"Since you can walk on the endless path of swords and come in front of me, I will give you a chance. It is also a test." Sword Saint of Taihao said very directly. As soon as he finished speaking, Sword Saint of Taihao put his fingers together like a sword and gently swiped forward.
In an instant, a sword mark appeared on the mountain wall as white as jade in front of him. The sword mark was about a meter long, and it looked simple, as if it was made by a casual swing of the sword.
At least, that was what Chen Zong felt at first sight.
But, was it really so?
This was the sword mark left by Sword Saint of Taihao, the strongest swordsman of Taihao Mountain. Even if it was just a simple sword mark, it contained an indescribable secret of Sword Principle.
When Chen Zong came back to his senses, he found that Sword Saint of Taihao had disappeared without him noticing. He came without a sound, and left without a sound. It was unfathomable.
However, Sword Saint of Taihao had said before that he would give Chen Zong a chance. This chance was the sword mark on the jade mountain wall in front of him. It was not only a chance, but also a test.
It was a test given by Sword Saint of Taihao.
So, he began to comprehend it.
Chen Zong's figure flashed and appeared in front of the jade-like mountain wall. His eyes stared at the one-meter-long sword mark. The sword mark looked ordinary, as if there was nothing special about it. However, Chen Zong did not relax because of this. Instead, he became even more focused.
He gathered his energy, energy, and spirit, and operated the One-Hearted Mantra. Everything was activated to the extreme, and he focused on the sword mark.
It was as if they were separated by layers of time and space. In a pavilion, Sword Saint of Taihao stared at Chen Zong while drinking wine. Another person was sitting opposite Sword Saint of Taihao. It was the first elder of Taihao Mountain.
Both of them were Saint-level experts.
"It is his great fortune to be noticed by the Saint," the First Elder said with a smile as he looked at Chen Zong. He was talking to the Sword Saint of Taihao.
"This boy has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship. He is worth training." Sword Saint of Taihao smiled.
"Are you going to train him like the fourth Sword Saint of Taihao?" The first elder could not help but ask.
"Somewhat, but whether he can achieve it depends on his ability." Sword Saint of Taihao smiled again.
The fourth Sword Saint of Taihao!
Who was the fourth Sword Saint of Taihao?
Of course, he was referring to the fourth Sword Saint of Taihao.
Taihao Mountain was founded by the first Sword Saint of Taihao. Of course, there was no Sword Saint of Taihao in the beginning. However, as the founder of Taihao Mountain broke through to the Saint-level, Taihao Mountain became a holy land. It continued to develop, pass down, and grow until today.
After the first Sword Saint of Taihao trained the second Sword Saint of Taihao, he left Taihao Mountain to explore the universe.
After the second Sword Saint of Taihao trained the third Sword Saint of Taihao, he followed in the footsteps of the first Sword Saint of Taihao to explore the universe.
Now, the third Sword Saint of Taihao was planning to do the same. He wanted to train an heir and follow in the footsteps of the first two Sword Saints to explore the universe.
Why did he do that?
Of course, it was because the universe was boundless, mysterious, and worthy of exploration. Even a Saint-level expert could not guarantee that he could see through all the mysteries of the universe.
The universe was divided into four layers, and the core layer was even more intricate.
Previously, the third Sword Saint of Taihao had paid attention to some outstanding disciples and even indirectly gave them some opportunities. Unfortunately, none of them met his standards.
Just then, the wind of the universe blew. He wanted to see if he could find some talented swordsman who could catch his eye. As a result, he saw Chen Zong. At that time, Chen Zong was only pleasing to the eye. But Sword Saint of Taihao was not particularly satisfied with Chen Zong. Nevertheless, Sword Saint of Taihao still gave Chen Zong a chance.
First, he intercepted the other Saint-level experts who had their eyes on Chen Zong so that they could not take Chen Zong away. Then, he set a test for Chen Zong. It was very difficult to pass, almost impossible. But Chen Zong did it. This gave Sword Saint of Taihao more ideas. He might as well give Chen Zong some opportunities. For Sword Saint of Taihao, these opportunities were just a matter of convenience.
It was both an opportunity and a test. For example, although the sword scar was just a simple sword scar casually left by Sword Saint of Taihao, it should be noted that he was a powerful Sword Saint. With his sword, he defeated countless supreme existences in the universe. His understanding of swordsmanship had reached an unparalleled level.
Swordsmanship was the return to simplicity. A sword scar casually left behind contained the profound mysteries of swordsmanship. For other Saint-level experts, it was nothing. For the powerful Jiandi, it might not be a big deal. But for Chen Zong, the mysteries of swordsmanship were unfathomable. No one knew how much time and energy it would take for him to comprehend them.
This was an opportunity that contained Sword Saint of Taihao's understanding of the mysteries of swordsmanship. It was also a test to see how long it would take for Chen Zong to comprehend the mysteries. The length of time and the level of the mysteries he comprehended were related to Sword Saint of Taihao's evaluation of Chen Zong.
If he was not satisfied, Sword Saint of Taihao would naturally not pay attention to Chen Zong. As for opportunities, even if they were readily available, he would not give them to him. As for the fourth Sword Saint of Taihao, he would not even think about it.
Although Chen Zong did not know this, for Chen Zong, such an opportunity was rare. Because Chen Zong had already comprehended a trace of the mysteries of swordsmanship from this sword scar.
Immersed!
Chen Zong was directly immersed in the mysteries of the sword scar. In this sword scar, the mysteries of swordsmanship were just a general name. In fact, there were also mysteries of swordsmanship.
With the help of his superb comprehension, the help of the Heart Sutra, and his solid foundation of swordsmanship, Chen Zong quickly entered the state and comprehended a trace of the mysteries of the sword scar. Just a trace of the mysteries made Chen Zong feel as if he had fallen into a vast ocean of swordsmanship, wandering and roaming freely.
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