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Fallen Mountain Form
Chu Xingyun's figure suddenly appeared on the barren land where a sandstorm was blowing.
At that moment, Chu Xingyun's body seemed to be illusory yet not corporeal. It was as if he was a formless ghost, giving off a very unreal feeling. However, his aura did not change in the slightest. Instead, it was filled with vitality.
"This is … Willpower Illusory Realm!" Chu Xingyun frowned and quickly understood the situation.
Willpower Illusory Realm was an extremely rare cultivation method.
Some powerful Martial Emperor Realm experts would use a secret technique to forcibly take away a wisp of will and seal it in an illusion in order to nurture their juniors.
Once the person entered the willpower illusory realm, he or she would be able to clearly sense the location of the Martial Emperor's willpower. From there, he or she would be able to deepen his or her understanding of cultivation and step into a higher realm.
In addition, everything in the illusory realm was illusory. Even life and death were illusory. It was possible to create anything that could be imagined.
"This willpower illusory realm was sealed in an ancient book. It most likely came from the person who drew it." Chu Xingyun looked around and stepped forward.
At this moment, the whole world shook violently.
A blurry figure appeared in front of him. The figure stood in the air, wearing armor and wielding a heavy sword. His eyes were deep red as he stared at him.
"This person …"
Chu Xingyun's heart trembled. He had just uttered a word when the blurry figure suddenly moved. He raised his right arm high, and a black light as deep as the abyss slashed forward.
Rumble!
It was a simple sword move, but it was incomparably powerful.
The moment the heavy sword was slashed out, there seemed to be space ripples. At the tip of the sword, there seemed to be a black vortex that turned into a dazzling arc. It shattered tens of thousands of mountains in front of it and swallowed them into nothingness.
Chu Xingyun stood in the middle of the mountains.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at the sword. In the end, he was swallowed by the sword without any power to fight back.
"No!" Chu Xingyun suddenly shouted in a low voice, his body trembling violently.
However, when he took a closer look, he realized that he had already returned to the Hidden Xuan Tower. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which streaked across his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.
"Luo Yun Sword Master, are you alright?" When he heard Chu Xing Yun's voice, he immediately rushed over. However, he didn't dare to approach rashly, and could only speak out to inquire about the situation.
Chu Xingyun glanced at the guardian elder and shook his head slightly. He clenched his fist and put the black jade bead into his storage ring. He then left Hidden Xuan Tower without saying a word.
Behind him, the guardian elder was even more puzzled, but he didn't say anything. He bowed and respectfully sent Chu Xingyun off.
By the time he returned to the Swordmaster Peak, it was already late at night.
Chu Xingyun did not alert anyone and directly entered the inner space.
He took out the pitch-black jade pearl and entered the illusory realm again.
Buzz!
The familiar desolate scene once again appeared in front of Chu Xingyun's eyes.
He didn't move. He just stood there and waited quietly.
After a while, the blurry figure appeared. It still stood proudly in the sky, emitting a domineering and unruly aura.
Whoosh!
The heavy sword swung down and the world changed again.
Chu Xingyun still stood in the same spot. He raised his head and stared deeply at the sword vortex. The wisps of aura became clearer in his eyes. They gradually converged into a vortex and suddenly descended in front of him.
A rumbling sound rang out. Chu Xingyun's consciousness was mercilessly crushed. When he opened his eyes, he had already left the illusory realm.
"The sword blade becomes a vortex. With the momentum, it can destroy thousands of mountains!" Chu Xingyun spat out a word. He jumped into the blood pool and closed his eyes, recalling the sword strike from before.
When he had completely recovered, he picked up the pitch-black jade pearl and entered the illusory realm again.
Time continued to pass.
Three days in the outside world was fifteen days in the Reincarnation Stone.
Chu Xingyun was still immersed in the illusory realm.
At this moment, he was already able to clearly see those flowing pitch black vortexes. However, at the instant he completely saw through them, a strand of inspiration appeared in his mind, and it was as if he was suddenly enlightened, causing him to instantly become enlightened.
"This is not momentum, but intent. With the heavy sword as a medium, it released an infinite amount of intent. These pitch-black vortexes don't exist. They are also intents. They are formless and intangible." The corners of Chu Xingyun's mouth curled into a smile. His pitch-black eyes emitted bursts of divine light. He finally understood everything.
Suddenly, the illusory realm wriggled and condensed into a black hole heavy sword. It appeared in Chu Xingyun's hand.
He floated among the mountains and looked forward. His body did not move, but his aura was crazily rising. The heavy sword had no edge. It swallowed and spat out endless black light, condensing into endless vortexes.
"Slash!"
A word was spat out coldly.
Chu Xingyun's arm lowered. The pitch-black heavy sword slashed out angrily. A gale seemed to appear at the edge of the sword, condensing into a terrifying vortex. It landed among the mountains, causing thousands of mountains to explode wildly.
However, Chu Xingyun's movements did not stop there.
He grasped this feeling and constantly adjusted his aura. The black hole heavy sword was raised high again. The aura on his body also changed. It became more domineering and profound. It had the ability to swallow the world.
"Slash!"
Another word was spat out.
Thousands of vortexes appeared on the black hole heavy sword. They turned into dots of black light and attached to the edge of the sword. The sword broke through the mountains and completely shattered them. Even the gravel was annihilated and turned into nothingness. There was no trace left.
Only now did Chu Xing Yun put away his sword with satisfaction. He thought to himself, "The sword in the illusion was overbearing and could break tens of thousands of mountains. But this sword of mine will swallow the world and surpass the heavens and earth. Not only will it break the mountains, but it will also destroy them without leaving behind a single stone or speck of dust."
"Since that's the case, I shall name it — — Fallen Mountain!"
The sword was majestic. It could destroy mountains. It was just right to name it Fallen Mountain.
Chu Xingyun seriously felt the feeling just now. His mind moved slightly and he took the initiative to leave the illusory realm.
At this moment, the pitch-black jade bead in his hand shattered. It turned into thousands of black light and scattered in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared.
The illusory realm was originally supported by a strand of will. Now, Chu Xingyun had comprehended this strand of will and created his own Fallen Mountain Style.
This strand of will naturally dissipated into nothingness.
"I thought that I had already gained a lot by refining nine Mysterious Breaking Yang Elixirs. I didn't expect that there would be even greater gains. Not only did I know the origin of the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet, but I also created my own Fallen Mountain Style by chance."
"This time's Heavenly Sword Trials was really satisfying!"
Chu Xingyun laughed and stood up. He left the inner space of the Reincarnation Stone and strode out.
Today was the day of the outer sect assembly. He should also prepare to go to the outer sect again.
"Luo Yun, you're finally out!"
The moment he walked out of the secret cultivation room, Xia Qingcheng's voice rang in Chu Xingyun's ears.
He looked over and saw Xia Qingcheng walking over anxiously. Her beautiful face was filled with anxiety.
"What's wrong?" Chu Xingyun felt that something was wrong and immediately asked.
Xia Qingcheng panted and said anxiously, "At noon, a group of elders and deacons from the outer sect came uninvited. They went straight to the Swordmaster Peak and said that they wanted to discuss the matters of the outer sect with you."
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