The Lingwu Holy World was even vaster and larger than before. The mountains stood tall, the lakes and seas rippled, the sky was high, the clouds were floating, and the wind was blowing.
A man and a woman walked on the wide official road. They seemed slow, but they were actually very fast. Every step they took was a hundred meters away. They flew past like the wind. They were Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin.
They walked and stopped. Chen Zong looked at a broken mountain wall. It should have been caused by a cultivator's sword Qi or saber Qi during a battle. It was as smooth as a mirror.
Standing in front of the mountain wall, Chen Zong suddenly revealed a smile. Soon after, he used his finger like a sword and gently drew a line. An invisible sword aura surged and landed on the mirror-like mountain wall, leaving behind a long sword mark.
The sword mark seemed to be deep and imprinted, but it also seemed to be very shallow. It had an indelible artistic conception that would exist forever, as if it would live and die with this world.
Yu Nianxin, on the other hand, had a smile on her face. This was not the first time she had done this.
As they walked, Chen Zong would make a move and leave one or several sword marks. The mysteries contained in each sword mark were different, but there was no doubt that they were all very profound. It was enough for the sword cultivators in this world to study for a long time.
Why did he do this?
There was no special reason. Chen Zong cultivated the One Heart Sutra, and from the very beginning, he focused on following his heart. If such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, he would just do it. There was no reason for him to do it.
He did it when he wanted to. It was that simple.
After leaving the sword mark on the mirror-like mountain wall, Chen Zong didn't take another look at it. Instead, he formed a hand seal with Yu Nianxin and left.
He was like a legendary expert.
Because of Chen Zong's sword mark, the mountain wall became indestructible. At the very least, an ordinary True Sage Realm expert would not be able to destroy it. At the very least, one had to be at the peak of the True Sage Realm.
In the current Lingwu Sacred World, there were only three Peak True Saints. As for Perfected True Saints, there was not a single one, let alone Invincible True Saints on the Chaos Real Roll.
Perhaps in the near future, someone would discover the sword mark on the mountain wall and study it. It might even spread, letting more people know about the opportunity here and attracting more sword cultivators. Other than sword cultivators, other cultivators would also come.
No matter what kind of Great Dao one cultivated, they would more or less have something in common. One could use it as a reference and perhaps obtain some inspiration.
This was a wide lake with a vast expanse of mist. Fish rushed out of the water and flew tens of meters into the air. Their golden scales sparkled under the sunlight, and the water droplets they brought with them flickered with rainbow-colored brilliance. It was so beautiful and magnificent.
Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin sat in a small boat on the wide lake. They didn't deliberately steer the boat and just let it drift.
Yu Nianxin took out a guqin and played it. Lin Xiao took out fine wine and drank with the sound of the guqin. It was so leisurely and comfortable.
There were many cultivators in the Lingwu Sacred World. It could be said to be a cultivation world, but there weren't many powerful cultivators. Of course, this was relative. At least, compared to the Lingwu Sacred World of the past, it was much more powerful.
The division of Foundation Establishment, Saint Realm, and True Saint Realm had been spread by the War Demon in the Lingwu Sacred World.
On the wide lake, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin weren't the only people on the boat. There were others, including some young people in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
The sound of the guqin was melodious and had an indescribable mystery. It spread across the lake with the wind and into the ears of all the people on the boat. However, the people outside the lake couldn't hear it at all. It was as if they were in a different world.
Everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound of the zither. Chen Zong drank his wine, and in a fit of excitement, he pulled out his Will Heavenly Sword.
He sang loudly and harmonized with the sound of the guqin.
After some time, when people woke up, they were all shocked.
"My cultivation …"
"My cultivation has broken through. It has increased by a small realm."
"Haha, so that's how it is. So that's how swordsmanship is practiced."
Generally speaking, everyone who heard the sound of the guqin and the song gained some benefits. They either broke through a small realm in their cultivation or broke through some shackles of their own swordsmanship, peering into deeper mysteries.
"Where is the person who played the guqin and the sword?"
They disappeared. Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin had already floated away. Only a small boat was left floating on the lake with the wind.
"An expert."
"He must be an expert. Maybe he's a True Saint Realm expert."
"What a mistake, what a mistake!" Someone lamented.
They felt that they had missed a great opportunity. If they had known earlier, they might have been able to have a True Saint Realm expert as their master. What a good thing it was. It was a great opportunity.
After all, in the entire world, there were only a dozen True Saints. How many cultivators were there?
It was impossible to calculate.
…
A young man walked with a sword on his back and came to a canyon. It was rumored that there were opportunities left behind by a Sword Principle expert in this canyon.
"A Sword Principle expert should not be comparable to my parents." The young man with a sword on his back thought. He was Chen An, who had left his parents to travel alone.
The strength of a Saint Realm expert was enough to run rampant in the Lingwu Holy World. It was difficult to find an opponent unless he met a True Saint Realm expert. However, there were only a dozen True Saints in the entire Lingwu Holy World. They usually cultivated and would not go out at all unless there was something special. It was very difficult to meet a True Saint Realm expert.
Chen An walked around without a specific purpose. He remembered that his father had said that practicing the sword ten thousand times was like walking the path of the world. The path was under one's feet. The sword was in the heart and the path was under one's feet. Only by walking with one's body and mind as one could one better understand the Sword Principle.
The Sword Principle was one's own Sword Principle.
Now, Chen Zong had been out for a few years and had comprehended many opportunities left behind by strong cultivators. Now, he had come to this canyon. It was said that a strong swordsman from a hundred years ago had left it behind when he had comprehended the mysteries of the True Saint Plane. It contained the secrets of the True Saint Plane.
He hoped that he could find the secret of the True Saint Realm from it and it would be helpful for him to comprehend the Sword Principle.
However, Chen An did not think that the Sword Principle traces left behind by someone who had just broken through to the True Saint Realm could be compared to his parents.
His parents were the top Invincible True Saint Realm experts.
There were many cultivators comprehending in the canyon. Most of them were Sword Cultivators. However, the closest one was still a thousand meters away from the canyon. It was not that they did not want to get closer, but they could not get closer. The Sword Essence that was emitted from the canyon was extremely overbearing and tyrannical. If they were not strong enough, they would not be able to resist it, let alone get closer.
Chen An arrived and walked forward step by step, facing the Sword Essence.
As an Invincible Saint Realm expert, he was invincible among the Saint Realm experts. Although the Sword Essence was very strong, it could not affect Chen An.
Finally, Chen Zong came to the front. He was only a thousand meters away from the canyon. He did not stop at all and continued to move forward.
This scene immediately attracted the attention and surprise of all the cultivators.
Who was that?
He looked so young, so young that it was a little too young.
However, it was unbelievable that he could continue to move forward and get closer to the canyon.
The overbearing Sword Essence that repelled everything could not affect Chen An because Chen An's Sword Essence was extremely pure and tyrannical. It was enough to resist it.
Everyone watched as the young figure continued to move forward and finally walked into the canyon.
Shocking!
Sensational!
Unbelievable!
Who was that?
How could he be so capable?
One breath, two breaths, three breaths …
Time flowed by slowly. After around a quarter of an hour, a wave of rumbling suddenly resounded. Subsequently, a strand of Sword Essence erupted. It seemed to be roaring furiously and was filled with boundless tyranny. It seemed as if it wanted to destroy everything.
At the same time, another strand of extremely pure Sword Essence shot into the sky and resisted the overbearing Sword Essence. It was like two swords were colliding and fighting fiercely without end.
In the end, the two Sword Intents collapsed one after another, and the canyon began to shake. Cracks appeared on the surface of the canyon, emitting cracking sounds that continued to spread out like broken porcelain. Pieces of rocks peeled off and rustled as they fell to the ground.
Collapse!
The entire canyon started to collapse.
This scene alarmed countless people, and all of them stared with their eyes wide open in shock.
At the same time, someone a thousand kilometers away was alarmed. He instantly erupted with extremely shocking Sword Essence that shot into the sky and transformed into a sword light that flashed through the sky and approached rapidly.
The canyon had completely collapsed. Chen An stood within it without the slightest injury, but he had a speechless expression.
How could this be?
Didn't he just want to observe and comprehend the profundity contained in that strand of Sword Essence?
Who would have thought that the Sword Essence would be so overbearing? It was so overbearing that it actually counterattacked and suppressed him. In the end, it fought with his Sword Essence. The overbearing Sword Essence was indeed very powerful. However, it could only be considered as a transition between the Saint Rudiment Stage and the True Saint Stage. Chen An's foundation was extremely solid, and the strength of his Sword Essence was not inferior to his opponent at all.
In the end, Chen An's Sword Essence was shaken, but he was not injured. On the other hand, the Sword Essence in the canyon collapsed. As soon as the Sword Essence collapsed, the canyon was also impacted and collapsed directly.
A thousand kilometers was very far, but it was not far for a True Saint Stage powerhouse. Not long after, the sword light traversed a thousand kilometers and descended on the collapsed canyon. It looked down from above and emitted an overbearing Sword Essence that swept through the heavens and the earth in all directions.
Under that figure, all auras in the surroundings were repelled.
"Sky Hegemon Sword Saint."
"It's the Sky Hegemon Sword Saint."
All the cultivators were extremely excited.
The Sky Hegemon Sword Saint was one of the True Saint Stage powerhouses in the Lingwu Sacred World. He was an expert in the Sword Dao, and he was also the owner of the Sword Essence in the canyon. A hundred years ago, the Sky Hegemon Sword Saint had comprehended the Sword Dao here. In the end, he had comprehended the Sword Dao and broken through to the True Saint Stage.
"You're the one who destroyed my Dao Comprehension Grounds?" The Sky Hegemon Sword Saint looked down from above and locked his gaze onto Chen An. He was boundlessly overbearing. "You're so young, and your talent in the Sword Dao isn't bad. I just happen to lack a disciple. You'll be my eldest disciple."
As he spoke, the Sky Hegemon Sword Saint opened his hand and grabbed at the air. He did not care whether Chen An agreed or not, and he was extremely overbearing with the intention of taking Chen An away.
"Scram!" Chen An exploded with Sword Essence that shook the heavens. The longsword on his back was unsheathed in an instant, and it emanated an extremely gorgeous and dazzling sword light. His sword soared through the sky while Sword Essence surged.
This sword strike contained Chen An's entire cultivation.
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