All this while, Yang Wu didn't seriously cultivate his sword skills. He had been searching for his own spear dao because he was afraid that if he cultivated too many martial arts, he wouldn't be able to progress in other martial arts.
Now that he had entered the Sword Pool, he would be an idiot if he didn't cultivate his sword dao.
From the white-haired youth, he had learned about the existence of the "realm" and the existence of the high and mighty deities. Those deities were extremely powerful. If one day he offended a deity, wouldn't he die if he didn't have enough strength?
Since he had the chance to step onto the path of the sword, he might as well cultivate it. After all, his clones could support his cultivation.
Therefore, he started to cultivate all the sword techniques that he had cultivated before.
His clones appeared. One of them cultivated the Meteor Sword Technique, one cultivated the Stellar Sword Technique, one cultivated the Nameless Sword, and the real body cultivated the Taiji Sword.
The Meteor Sword Technique and the Stellar Sword Technique were both Minor Saint sword techniques. Both of them were different but the same. They used the power of the Illusory Sword Technique to attack. They focused on speed and explosive power to form the terrifying power of falling meteors.
The two clones had blocked 1,800 sword Qis.
The other clone cultivated the Nameless Sword. This sword technique was the most powerful. He had always thought that it was a saint technique. Now that he had the strength of a saint, he realized that he still couldn't fully unleash the sword technique of this sword technique. This sword technique might be a divine technique.
The Taiji Sword was the same as the Taiji Fist. They were both battle techniques that anyone in Wudang could cultivate. They had the same principles as the Taiji Fist. They were ever-changing and could be both soft and hard. If one understood the Taiji Fist, it would be much easier to learn the basics of the Taiji Sword.
One true body and three clones blocked 3,600 Sword Qis together, and the number of Sword Qis was still increasing.
Yang Wu continued to advance. The sword qi was all shattered. His understanding of sword techniques was also increasing rapidly.
For any battle technique, as long as one cultivated it, they would naturally be able to "practice makes perfect".
This was a principle that commoners knew. Many martial artists were blinded by a single leaf and neglected such a simple principle.
After Yang Wu understood this principle, he realized that his cultivation of battle techniques was still insufficient. Only by cultivating continuously could he accumulate enough experience and improve further.
As he continued to move forward, more and more Sword Qi appeared, and the power became stronger and stronger. The Sword Qi that covered the sky and earth was simply too shocking.
Those with insufficient strength would have long been chopped into minced meat by these sword qi.
The sword will in Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower surged. All the avatars merged into one. His true body erupted with sword will. His Sword Qi collided with the Sword Qi here.
Rumble rumble!
After Yang Wu advanced a thousand feet, he erupted with his full strength. He was still a thousand feet away from the center of the Sword Pool, and there seemed to be something calling out to him.
He increased the speed of his charge, and the sword qi of the Sword Pool became even more terrifying. A distance of 300 meters was like a distance of 10,000 miles, and it was not so easy to cover.
Hiss!
Yang Wu's Black Tortoise Battle Armor cracked, and Sword Qi landed on his body, leaving wounds on his Sacred Dragon Physique.
"The sword energy here contains sword intent. How terrifying!" Yang Wu exclaimed inwardly when he sensed the destructive power of the sword intent transmitted from his wound.
Yang Wu's sword intent's power erupted to the extreme. He became one with the sword and slashed out the Nameless Sword.
The Nameless Sword was the most powerful. When it slashed out, it was as if countless stars had been destroyed.
Yang Wu was like a swimming dragon as he quickly rushed through many Sword Qi and reached the place where he sensed it. He had also suffered the punishment of being sliced into pieces. The intricate sword marks had cut his body, and blood seeped out.
It was almost impossible to reach this place without the strength of a level-six Astral Rune Realm.
After Yang Wu arrived here, he had restrained all of his aura. Only his sword intent was pulsating, resonating with the rusty ancient sword in front of him. The ancient sword reacted and the sword light flashed. It was as if a black tortoise had come into being. In an instant, all of the sword qi was shaken off, no longer posing any threat to Yang Wu.
The mystic qi bloodline in Yang Wu's body boiled as his sword intent kept throbbing. He couldn't help but grab the ancient sword.
Whoosh!
When Yang Wu pulled out the sword, a Black Tortoise roared out. It was lifelike and had astonishing power.
At this moment, Yang Wu seemed to be filled with infinite power. He held the sword and danced there.
A battle skill that came from his bloodline had awakened.
Star Swallowing Sword Skill: The first move was World Rending. The second move was Star Destroying. The third move was Galaxy Destroying. The fourth move was Devouring the Starry Sky. The fifth move was Great Chaos True Essence.
World Rending. One move could break a world. Its power was boundless.
Star Destroying. One move could shatter a star. It was unstoppable.
Galaxy Destroying. One move could go against the heavens and destroy a galaxy.
Devouring the Starry Sky. One move was Black Tortoise. It could devour billions of galaxies.
Great Chaos True Essence. With the stars as the true essence, one move could shake the universe.
Star Swallowing Sword Skill was a true divine sword art.
The Nameless Sword had finally found its source. It was the third move of Star Swallowing Sword Skill, Galaxy Destroying.
It was no wonder that each time Yang Wu used this move, its power became more and more terrifying. It was a divine sword move.
This sword skill did not come from the ancient sword. It came from Yang Wu's bloodline imprint. When his bloodline returned to its ancestral state, he felt that the Yang ancestors had imprinted some memories in his bloodline. Now, under the resonance of the ancient sword, this sword skill was completely unsealed.
If he didn't meet this ancient sword, he would have to at least reach the Jade Moon realm to be able to activate this divine sword skill.
"Could this be a divine sword left here by my Yang Family's ancestors?" After practicing this sword skill many times, Yang Wu stopped and began to look at the ancient sword.
The ancient sword was very exquisite. The hilt was made of a Black Tortoise. The body of the sword was engraved with turtle patterns. The blade was very sharp. It looked like a Black Tortoise was jumping.
The Big Dipper Sword was the name of this divine sword.
Yang Wu suspected that this sword had the soul of a Black Tortoise, or was it made from the divine body of a Black Tortoise?
Yang Wu felt a thought from the ancient sword. It wanted to drink blood.
Yang Wu did not hesitate to stretch out his hand and wipe the blade of the sword. Fresh blood seeped onto the blade, and the Black Tortoise appeared on the blade. It quickly swallowed the fresh blood, and the Black Tortoise became more and more solid. It happily said, "Greetings, Master."
Many of the Sacred Weapons on the Sacred Weapon Ranking had weapon spirits. Sacred Weapons with weapon spirits were even more powerful.
As for divine weapons, if they did not have weapon spirits, they would not be divine weapons.
"You can't be the divine sword of Wudang Sect, right?" Yang Wu thought of the divine weapon worshipped in Wudang Sect's main hall. It seemed to be the Big Dipper Sword. He was afraid that this sword was the real thing. If it was, he could not take it out.
"Hehe, I am indeed the divine sword of Wudang Sect." The Big Dipper Sword said.
"Ah, then wouldn't I be …" Yang Wu guessed correctly. He was at a loss.
"The Big Dipper Sword has been in my Wudang Sect for a million years. You are the second person besides the Great Emperor to be recognized by it." An old voice sounded.
Yang Wu looked in the direction of the voice and found that an old man with a hunched back had appeared in the Sword Pool.
"You are?" Yang Wu looked at the hunched back old man and asked.
He found that the old man gave him a more oppressive feeling than the white haired youth. The old man was like a vast ocean. He could not see through him at all.
"We met when you first came to Wudang Sect." The old man said indifferently.
"We met?" Yang Wu thought, but he did not have any impression.
"You don't have to care who I am. The Big Dipper Sword has recognized you as its master. From now on, you are the master of the Big Dipper Sword. As for Wudang Sect, you don't have to worry. They will not blame you, and they have no right to blame you." The old man said seriously.
"Okay, I just feel guilty." Yang Wu sighed softly. He was a guest of Wudang Sect, and everyone in Wudang Sect treated him very well. However, he had quietly obtained the recognition of the divine sword of a sect, so he felt a little apologetic in his heart.
"You don't have to feel guilty. Taking the Big Dipper Sword means that you need to make the Big Dipper Sword famous again. Once, the Great Emperor killed gods and demons of all worlds. I hope you don't disgrace its reputation." The hunched back old man said faintly. Then, he disappeared from the Sword Pool.
Yang Wu could not see how the old man came in and left. He wondered if the old man was the guardian of this place.
Then, he had a flash of inspiration. He suddenly thought of a possibility. "Could he be the Purple Cloud Palace's …"
There was a spirit pool in front of the Purple Cloud Palace. There was a stone turtle in the spirit pool. Little Hei said it was a living creature. Now, he believed it.
"Master, you still have time to hone your sword mind. Your sword mind is too weak. It is not enough to use one percent of my power." The Big Dipper Sword Spirit said.
"Okay, then how should I hone my sword mind?" Yang Wu asked helplessly.
"This is the Sword Pool. To hone your sword mind, you have to start from the soul. First, you have to condense a sword seed. Then, you have to nurture a sword heart. Finally, you will achieve the sword path." The Big Dipper Sword Spirit replied.
"Okay, I'll try." Yang Wu nodded and sat down.
He had only been here for two days. He still had five days. Whether or not he could condense a sword heart depended on these five days.
He held the Big Dipper Sword and released the sword mind from the God's Court Dao Flower. He used his mental power to control the sword mind and collided with the sword energy around him.
Only by using the sword mind to hone the sword mind could he condense a sword heart in the fastest time.
Sword mind was a kind of concept. It was also the concept of mental power. Yang Wu's sword mind instantly collapsed when it collided with the sword mind here.
"It is indeed very weak." Yang Wu sighed softly and mobilized the sword mind to attack again.
The second collapse.
The third collapse.
The fourth collapse.
…
Controlling the sword mind required a lot of mental power. Yang Wu used the sword mind 108 times in a row. Every time, it was shattered by the sword mind here. This proved that his sword mind was far inferior to the sword mind here.
Fortunately, his mental power was extremely strong. It could support him to use the sword mind again and again. If it were anyone else, they would have been devoured by the sword mind.
After colliding with the sword mind here again and again, Yang Wu's sword mind gradually became much thicker and more condensed.
After colliding with the sword mind 3,000 times, Yang Wu's sword mind underwent a transformation.
It condensed a sword heart.
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