Mausoleum of Swords
With Baili Kuangsheng as the center, the sword radiance and spiritual energy spread out endlessly. It was only when Baili Kuangsheng's aura stabilized at the seventh level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm that the power gradually calmed down.
Baili Kuangsheng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Chu Xingyun in an instant. This speed gave Chu Xingyun a fright and he said almost subconsciously, "So fast!"
If Baili Kuangsheng was said to be so fast that it was hard for others to resist, then the current Baili Kuangsheng was like a ray of light, so fast that no one had time to react.
And this didn't seem to be Baili Kuangsheng's limit. His speed could be even faster!
Chu Xingyun naturally noticed this and said with a smile, "With such an increase in speed, the speed of your sword won't be bad either. Before entering the Ancient Star Mystery Realm, you were able to integrate your sword intent into Wu Ling. Now that you've entered the realm of Spirit and Sword as One, this will be even easier and more powerful. It's enough to be used as a killing move."
"Spirit and Sword as One?" Baili Kuangsheng looked at Chu Xingyun in surprise and murmured, "You mean that my Way of the Sword has already reached the legendary realm of Spirit and Sword as One?"
The Way of the Sword was broad and profound. For ordinary sword cultivators, Man and Sword as One was already an unparalleled realm. But Baili Kuangsheng knew that above Man and Sword as One, there was Spirit and Sword as One.
Spirit and Sword as One was the fusion of Wu Ling and the Way of the Sword. With the sword moving the spirit, it was enough to affect the world.
Baili Kuangsheng had long yearned for this realm, but he didn't have the method and hadn't entered it. At this moment, Chu Xingyun actually told him that he had entered the realm of Spirit and Sword as One.
This news made him feel like he was in a dream.
"Of course." Chu Xingyun smiled, but his tone was serious. "However, you're now at the first level of Spirit and Sword as One. You can only say that you've just entered the Way of the Sword. With your profound Way of the Sword, this step is nothing."
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Baili Kuangsheng hid his surprise.
He knew that the other party's words were a warning to him, so that he wouldn't let his current achievements go to his head, let alone become complacent and affect his future cultivation.
"I'll remember every word you say." Kuangsheng stn gazed at Chu Xingyun and unconsciously clenched his right hand's's's Light. Sword Sword as One's Sword as One's Is One and Sword as a Sword as Sword.
"Now that Sword Master Wildlife's power has increased greatly, if he meets Lin Jingxuan again, he might be able to put up a fight." Seeing that Baili Kuangsheng had regained his fighting spirit, Su Jingan felt happy from the bottom of his heart. His eyes radiated with fighting spirit.
Baili Kuangsheng was the same. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Chu Xingyun smile faintly and slowly take two steps forward. He said, "We must get our revenge and settle our debts. But before that, we have more important things to do."
As he spoke, he extended a finger and pointed to the right.
Baili Kuangsheng and Su Jingan frowned and immediately looked to the right. When they saw the scene before them, their gazes froze and they couldn't say anything for a long time.
In their line of sight, there was actually a huge shadow of a sword that was hundreds of meters tall. The shadow of the sword was misty like fog. Below the shadow of the sword, there was actually a door that emanated a lonely aura of death.
"What is that?" Su Jingan exclaimed. Such a huge shadow of the sword had already shocked him. Below the shadow of the sword, there was actually a door that had suddenly appeared. The most terrifying thing was that the aura of death emanated from the door. He had no choice but to be cautious.
"If I'm not wrong, that should be a mausoleum. A mausoleum of swords." Chu Xingyun's voice was heard, which stunned the other two. Behind the door was a mausoleum?
"This palace belonged to a cultivator of swordsmanship. This person's cultivation was extremely strong. After he died, he would have left behind a mausoleum. Just now, the sword resonance produced by Kuangsheng and Remnant Light most likely attracted the mausoleum, which is why it suddenly appeared." Chu Xingyun did not explain the existence of the stone tablet, nor did he explain the existence of the Celestial Gate of Starlight. He simply described it.
"After I entered this palace, I also felt the ancient sword Qi that was everywhere. This ruin did indeed belong to a cultivator of swordsmanship. Furthermore, this shadow of the sword proves this point." Baili Kuangsheng nodded repeatedly. He stared straight at the door, a burning desire rising in his heart.
Although he did not know that the owner of this palace was a supreme cultivator of the half-step Martial Emperor Realm, he could vaguely sense that the owner of this palace had an extraordinary background that was far beyond his expectations.
"Since we're lucky enough to open the mausoleum, let's go in and take a look." Su Jingan was also eager to try. He took the lead and stepped out, approaching the mausoleum. Soon, he stepped into it.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that Su Jingan had entered, Baili Kuangsheng and Chu Xingyun did not hesitate. They strolled out and rushed towards the ancient door, stepping into the shadow of the sword.
In the blink of an eye, they felt as if they had passed through darkness. When they opened their eyes and looked up, they found themselves standing in the middle of a palace. It was grand and majestic, exuding an ancient and dignified feeling. However, within this majesty, there was a hint of gloominess.
This was the mausoleum. The aura of death was even stronger.
Right in front of him, a long corridor appeared. It led straight into the distance. On both sides of the ancient path, the walls were smooth, but there were no carvings on them. It was as if these two walls were slashed by a sword and not piled up with bricks.
"What powerful swordsmanship. Cutting a mountain with a sword and turning it into a corridor wall. Only a true grandmaster of swordsmanship can do this." Chu Xingyun exclaimed. He could clearly feel that there were still traces of sword Qi on the two walls of the corridor.
If he had not understood the stone tablet, perhaps he would not have cared.
However, Chu Xingyun knew that the owner of this palace was the protector of the Xingchen Immortal Sect. He was a supreme cultivator of the half-step Martial Emperor Realm. His sword had not been destroyed even after more than seven thousand years. This was really shocking.
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Baili Kuangsheng and Su Jingan were surprised. One of them took out Remnant Light and the other held a guqin. They moved forward more carefully.
Chu Xingyun was no exception. Blood Qi surged from his body and a strong aura burst out. The Black Hole Heavy Sword was already in his right hand. The pitch-black sword light circled around it like a vortex that could swallow everything at any time.
The passageway was very long. There were no hidden doors on either side, nor were there any natural treasures. This gave the three of them a strange feeling. It was as if the space they were in was a sword-shaped space, and this passageway was the body of the sword.
After a while, a door finally appeared in front of the three of them.
Behind the door was a spacious palace. The walls of the palace were engraved with many sword marks. Tall stone pillars stood in the middle of the palace, and on a high platform in the middle of the palace, there was a stone coffin. The stone coffin floated quietly, and a faint light rose around it, supporting the ancient coffin. It was as dazzling and dreamy as the stars.
"It is indeed a mausoleum." Su Jingan looked at Chu Xingyun in surprise. The latter's words were indeed correct. This place was a mausoleum. It was filled with sword light and sword Qi. It was a mausoleum of swords.
"Be careful!"
At this moment, Chu Xingyun suddenly shouted.
At the same time, the entire palace lit up, and the light spread to the stone pillars. All the stone pillars shone brightly, and the sword marks released sharp sword light. In just an instant, the entire palace was filled with dazzling sword light.
On the ancient coffin in the middle of the palace, a figure slowly appeared. It was blurry at first and then solidified. It was a white-haired elder in linen clothes.
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