Purple Azure Sacred Ground.
Sword Comprehension Cliff.
This was where Ancestral Master Ziqing practiced swordsmanship. Because there were some sword scars left behind, it was also called Sword Comprehension Cliff.
Many disciples would gather here to practice swordsmanship or comprehend swordsmanship.
As for whether they could comprehend it or not, it would depend on their own talent and aptitude.
"Greetings, Sacred Leader, Senior Brother Lu!"
"Greetings, Sacred Leader, Senior Brother Lu!"
"Greetings, Sacred Leader, Senior Brother Lu!"
As Lu Changsheng and Sacred Leader Ziqing descended, the disciples of the Sword Comprehension Cliff spoke up one after another. They were extremely respectful.
After all, the Sacred Leader was here in person, so they had to be polite.
Lu Changsheng responded with a smile.
Then, they arrived at the bottom of the Sword Comprehension Cliff.
The Sword Comprehension Cliff wasn't very tall. It was about a few hundred meters tall, but there were many sword scars on the cliff.
Each sword scar had tens of thousands of years of history.
Even after tens of thousands of years, the sword intent was still extremely terrifying.
Lu Changsheng felt it even more deeply because he had already proven the Sword Immortal Dao, so he was more sensitive to these sword scars.
They arrived at the bottom of the Sword Comprehension Cliff.
Lu Changsheng sat down with his legs crossed.
He stared at the Sword Comprehension Cliff and felt the sword scars on it.
The surrounding disciples stood up one by one. No one dared to disturb Lu Changsheng. They made way for him.
However, although they stood up, they didn't disturb Lu Changsheng.
No one left. Instead, they watched Lu Changsheng comprehend swordsmanship from not far away.
Just like that, time passed bit by bit.
In the blink of an eye, four to five days had passed.
Sacred Leader Ziqing had already left to look at Lu Changsheng's sword art.
Nothing happened in the next four or five days.
Lu Changsheng was like a tree, sitting there and comprehending for five to six days.
However, in the Immortal Cultivation world, many cultivators often went into seclusion for a hundred years, so five to six days was nothing.
However, many disciples of Ziqing found that there was nothing special about Lu Changsheng after watching for five to six days.
Apart from being too handsome, there was nothing special about him.
"Do you think Senior Brother Lu will comprehend the sword intent left behind by the Ancestral Master?"
A disciple asked curiously.
"I think so. After all, Senior Brother Changsheng is a peerless Sword Immortal of this generation."
"That's right. Senior Brother Lu is a peerless Sword Immortal. He's different from the rest and can prove the Way of the Sword. He should be able to comprehend the Sword Will of the Ancestor."
"Do you even need to ask? Of course I can. "
Most of the disciples spoke up, thinking that Lu Changsheng would be able to comprehend the sword intent within.
"No, it's not that I'm looking down on Senior Brother Lu. I just feel that this Sword Will has been separated by tens of thousands of years. The traces of the true Sword Will have long been erased by time. It's still a little difficult to comprehend the profoundness of the Sword Will after tens of thousands of years."
It was not that he looked down on Lu Changsheng, but he felt that the sword marks on the Sword Comprehension Cliff were left behind tens of thousands of years ago, and the effect was greatly reduced. If the sword marks were left yesterday, naturally no one would feel that there was any problem.
Even after ten thousand years, you are still able to comprehend the Sword Intent within. This kind of person … what kind of person is he?
In fact, their guess was right.
The sword marks on the Sword Comprehension Cliff had long lost their charm, and what was left behind were true sword marks.
Perhaps even the two Ancestral Masters of the Purple Azure Sacred Ground would not be able to comprehend anything.
However, Lu Changsheng was not comprehending the Sword Will, but deducing a sword art.
That's right, he was deducing the true 'Best Sword in the World'.
This was the first time that Lu Changsheng was doing something seriously.
Although Lu Changsheng was usually frivolous, laughing and cursing, and didn't care about anything, he knew very well that he was in the world of cultivators, and he was still an emotionless cultivator after all.
Since he was an Immortal Cultivator, he should at least have some moves that he could use, right?
And with the Best Sword Art in the World, Lu Changsheng was naturally willing to learn it.
He did not have the ability to create his own sword art for the time being.
The so-called Supreme Sword Dao referred to the aptitude and talent, as well as the Supreme Sword Will. It was equivalent to having a very smart brain, learning everything, and being able to draw inferences about other things.
However, the problem was that he had not learned anything yet, so how could he create his own?
The Purple Azure Sacred Ground's Best Sword Art was indeed terrifying.
Lu Changsheng was also willing to learn, so he naturally comprehended the traces of Sword Will in the sword marks. Then, a sword manual appeared in his mind, and he began to cultivate seriously.
The sixth day.
The sun slowly rose.
There were only two days left until Sacred Leader Linglong's birthday.
And on this day, Lu Changsheng, who had been as silent as a rock, suddenly raised his hand.
In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered on Lu Changsheng. The Purple Azure Saint had also arrived. He had been paying attention to Lu Changsheng since a long time ago.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Buzz buzz buzz!
In an instant, the swords in the hands of all the disciples couldn't help but vibrate.
Soon, a faint golden light appeared out of nowhere and engulfed everything here.
At this moment, the Purple Azure Twin Swords appeared in Lu Changsheng's Spiritual Sea. Then, the two peerless swords collided with each other, producing a loud noise.
As the Purple Azure Twin Swords intertwined, the sword marks on the Sword Comprehension Cliff also flickered with a strange light.
Everyone looked at the bottom of the Sword Comprehension Cliff seriously.
They were all very curious as to what Lu Changsheng was doing.
But after a while.
The Purple Azure Saint's expression changed drastically. He almost lost his voice.
"He's copying the fight between the two Ancestral Masters from ten thousand years ago!"
At this moment, all the disciples were shocked.
Everyone looked at Lu Changsheng in disbelief.
This is a sword mark from ten thousand years ago, and it's just a sword mark. How can you copy it?
Isn't this a bit too strong?
However, before the crowd could react —
Suddenly, two figures appeared, one azure and one purple.
The two figures became more and more solid, almost as if they were physical. They held the Purple Azure Twin Swords in their hands as they fought.
The two's sword skills were ever-changing. It wasn't just one sword skill, but thousands of sword skills. Sometimes it was fast, sometimes it was slow, sometimes it was continuous like a drizzle, sometimes it was fierce like a storm, sometimes it was like thunder, and sometimes it was like Qing Yun. It was overwhelming.
Lu Changsheng's body and mind were completely immersed in it. He didn't care about what others thought or said. He just watched the two people fight.
The two's sword skills were indeed powerful. Lu Changsheng was mesmerized by it.
The other disciples also watched with great attention.
However, many people couldn't understand it. They only felt that it was powerful, but they didn't know how.
"Amazing! Amazing! Amazing! Amazing! "
The Purple Azure Saint's eyes were filled with infatuation. His words stunned the surrounding disciples.
In fact, the Purple Azure Saint couldn't understand it at all.
He really couldn't understand it.
It wasn't because he was too weak, but because of his age and cultivation level. Without Lu Changsheng's peerless sword intent, he really couldn't understand it.
However, if he couldn't understand it, wouldn't he lose face as a Saint?
Therefore, the Violet-Green Saint had no choice but to act like he was intoxicated by it.
Soon, voices sounded one after another.
"Amazing."
"This sword is amazing."
"As expected of the Ancestral Master. It's amazing."
The Purple Azure Saint: "???"
What are you guys talking about?
And you, didn't you just become a disciple?
How can you understand it?
You're saying it's amazing too?
Why are you all so fake?
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