Chu Li could conclude that the sword was related to Buddhism because many Buddhas in the void of his mind sensed it and started chanting faster, clearing his mind.
"This is what the Goddess found," Lu Yurong said calmly. Lu Yurong said calmly. Her bright eyes looked at the sword and sighed, "I heard that it was originally in the Asura Realm, but it never came out. Later on, the Goddess obtained it and then it disappeared. I didn't expect to find it this time!"
She shook her head as she spoke, filled with emotions.
Chu Li passed the Asura Sword to her and smiled, "Try it."
Lu Yurong took the long sword and gave it a gentle shake. The sword vibrated like a slithering silver snake, as if it had come to life and was unusually agile.
Moreover, the sword became more and more transparent, until it seemed to have disappeared.
"Shapeless sword?" Chu Li was surprised.
Sui Miaozhu was satisfied, "It really is the Goddess' sword!"
Her Asura Power Technique was also at the ninth level and she could change the Asura Sword but she could not reach this level. She could only be like Chu Li.
Lu Yurong nodded, "This sword is also called the Void Manipulation Sword."
Chu Li asked, "It can break through the void?"
Sui Miaozhu asked, "Like the Void Breaching Pearl, it's … this powerful?"
Chu Li focused for a moment and nodded slowly. He then used the Acquired Demonic Aerial Manipulation Technique and the Asura Sword appeared again, returning to its crystal clear appearance.
Lu Yurong was stunned. She felt a strange force invading the sword. It shook again and became shapeless.
Chu Li nodded in satisfaction, "It really is the Void Breaching Sword."
Sui Miaozhu said, "So we still underestimated its power. With this sword, can we fight Song Wuji?"
Lu Yurong shook her head, "I haven't understood the sword technique in the Asura Sword yet, how can I fight? … Let me study it carefully. "
Sui Miaozhu said, "The Goddess's comprehension is rare. Understanding the Asura Sword Technique is not a problem."
"Have you?" Lu Yurong smiled, "The Deity King's comprehension is also amazing."
"I …" Sui Miaozhu smiled, "I just got this sword, I haven't had time to study it."
Everyone shook their heads and laughed.
Sui Miaozhu scoffed, "You don't believe me?"
"Deity King." Lu Yurong smiled and said, "I'm going into isolation. I can only leave the matters within the realm to you."
Sui Miaozhu said, "As long as it's not Song Wuji, leave everything to me."
Lu Yurong looked at Chu Li again.
Chu Li said, "I'll go into isolated cultivation with you."
"It just so happens that the Sky Demon Blade Technique and the Asura Divine Sword complement each other," Sui Miaozhu hurriedly said. "However, the Soul-Refining Art can't be delayed."
Chu Li said, "The Spirit Cultivation Technique is crucial too."
Although the power of the Sky Demon Blade Technique was strong, he did not see much hope for it. The Asura Divine Sword gave him a glimmer of hope, but the benefits of the Soul-Refining Art were right in front of him.
If he could cultivate the Soul-Refining Art to a very high level and target Song Wuji's weakness, it would definitely have a miraculous effect.
He and Lu Yurong sat in a side hall. The hall was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. He could only hear the faint breathing of the two and the soft sound of burning sandalwood.
Lu Yurong placed the Asura Divine Sword between her eyebrows and did not move an inch. She looked solemn and sacred like Guanyin.
On the other hand, Chu Li was like an old monk in meditation. He did not move an inch. It was as if his spirit had left and only his body was left.
Chu Li's mind was completely focused on the Soul-Refining Art. The more he understood, the more he felt that the Soul-Refining Art was mysterious and unusual. It was not something an ordinary person could create.
His vision was getting higher and higher, especially after he cultivated the eighth level of the Holy Spirit Scripture. His understanding of martial arts had deepened. The Soul-Refining Art seemed to be even more mysterious than the Holy Spirit Scripture.
However, this kind of judgment could not be accurate because it was a completely different path.
The Soul-Refining Art was to transform spiritual energy into soul energy. When the soul energy was strengthened, the spiritual energy would naturally increase as well. It did not transform the soul energy into spiritual energy.
With the soul as the source, it produced spiritual energy and consolidated vitality. This was an authentic technique. However, the cultivation of this technique was really subtle and wonderful beyond imagination.
If one was not careful, he would be possessed. If he cultivated spiritual energy, he would definitely die. The Life and Death Scripture might not be able to resurrect him. He had to be very careful.
He repeatedly studied and carefully searched for the flaws in it. In the end, he decided to start cultivating it.
At this moment, Lu Yurong suddenly moaned. Her face showed a painful expression.
Although Chu Li's soul had left his body, he was extremely alert. He immediately opened his eyes and pressed his palm on her back. He immediately felt the situation in her mind.
In Lu Yurong's mind, there was a graceful and beautiful woman practicing swordsmanship. The force of the sword was continuous. Everywhere it passed, the void twisted. It was as if she was practicing swordsmanship in a lake.
However, the power formed by this graceful swordsmanship messed up the void in her mind. Every sword seemed to be able to tear the void. It was a heavy blow to her mind.
It was as if there was a knife cutting deep into her mind. Again and again.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in Lu Yurong's mind. It lit up the void. Then, the turbulent void calmed down. Where the light came, the waves calmed down.
The graceful woman who was practicing her swordsmanship suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Chu Li let out a long sigh and retracted his right palm.
Lu Yurong slowly opened her eyes. Her bright eyes flashed with confusion and joy. Then, she slowly calmed down. "What an Asura Divine Sword!"
Chu Li said, "Is it the Asura Divine Sword swordsmanship that was branded by the Goddess?"
"This swordsmanship is called the Shattering Heart Sword. It's a result of extreme emotions. It's not easy to practice this swordsmanship. It requires a compatible state of mind. "
Chu Li frowned. "Shattering heart?"
"Yes." Lu Yurong nodded. "She created this swordsmanship because she saw the Blade King die. Then, the Blade King came back to life. The two of them finally got married."
Chu Li laughed. "You should be able to figure it out, right?"
He had died many times. She had worried about him.
Lu Yurong pursed her lips and smiled. "I'm not worried about you."
Chu Li laughed.
Lu Yurong said, "I know how cunning you are. You have a special skill that can bring the dead back to life. That's why I can't understand how you feel after you die."
Chu Li said, "That's troublesome. Think about how Song Wuji killed me. Once he killed me, he would never allow me to come back to life."
Lu Yurong nodded slowly. Her face darkened.
Chu Li asked, "Can you learn it?"
Lu Yurong said proudly, "It's not too difficult. The emotions involved are subtle. It's not something an Asura can understand. That's why it's difficult for an Asura."
The emotions of an Asura and a human were different. The root of it was the fear of death. Without a great fear, the emotions would be weak. It would not be deep and subtle.
Chu Li smiled. "Then let me experience the Shattering Heart Sword."
Lu Yurong stood up and stabbed the Asura Divine Sword. She then floated out of the hall and practiced on the empty ground in front of the basilica. Her swordsmanship was ethereal.
Although she was not worried, she was worried about Chu Li. She just did not want to show it.
As soon as the swordsmanship was displayed, Chu Li became restless. The Heavenly Demonic Blade trembled at his waist.
Chu Li unsheathed his blade and went to Lu Yurong. The Heavenly Demonic Blade and the Asura Divine Sword suddenly produced a strange power. A strange feeling formed in their hearts.
It was as if the other party was his lover. He would rather die alone. So the swordsmanship and the blade merged into one. It was hard to tell them apart.
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