At this moment, Old Man Yun felt a deep, satisfying joy from head to toe, inside and out.
Within the Demon Sky Sword Sect, he had won many wagers—but Old Man Mu had always eluded him.
Or rather, this was the first time they'd ever truly made a bet.
For the title of "Unbeaten in Bets,"
And more importantly, for Jiang Feng, this supremely gifted disciple—he could not afford to lose.
"Old Man Ding, do you think Old Man Mu still has a chance of beating me this time?"
"Eh...? Hey... Old Man Ding, don't walk away! Let me finish what I'm saying…"
...
At the same time, after Jiang Feng was silently brought into the Sky Origin Sword Tomb by Elder Mu, they flew through the air for some time before arriving at their destination.
The surroundings were still filled with sword graves, only now the atmosphere had grown even more eerie.
Each sword grave was far larger than the ones before.
And the air seemed saturated with the presence of sword qi.
"This is the inner region of the Sky Origin Sword Tomb. The owners of these sword graves were all true disciples and core disciples of the sect in their lifetimes."
"There are only 2,500 sword graves here, filled with endless sword qi, almost all at Divine Sea Realm level."
"Little fellow, this is where you'll be cultivating next."
Elder Mu finally spoke a few words of explanation.
It was clear he was feeling a bit anxious.
What had once seemed like a guaranteed victory had suddenly been flipped upside down.
Anyone would feel rattled in such a situation.
"Alright, Elder Mu. I will cultivate with all my might."
Jiang Feng answered firmly.
He was quite satisfied with this cultivation environment.
The sword Qi was abundant, and the density of elemental Qi was very powerful.
In fact, Jiang Feng had just been worrying about not having a good place to train in swordsmanship and attain enlightenment.
Elder Mu nodded, as if pondering something.
After a brief hesitation, he spoke in a low tone.
"Kid Jiang, I, an Old Man, will grant you a stroke of fortune. Whether you can withstand it will depend on yourself."
"Remember! If you can't endure, shout for help—I'll step in immediately!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng froze slightly.
Elder Mu wanted to give him a stroke of fortune?
If he couldn't endure, he had to shout for help...?
That sounded… kind of creepy…
What exactly was Elder Mu planning to do?
"Elder Mu, what do you mean by this...?"
Just as Jiang Feng was about to ask, he was cut off by Elder Mu's next action.
Elder Mu raised his hand and slashed at the sky.
A deep and majestic Sword Intent burst into the heavens.
The terrifying Sword Intent made Jiang Feng's whole body go cold; he even shuddered involuntarily.
So powerful!
Truly powerful!
In front of this Sword Intent, he felt utterly insignificant.
How much Sword Intent did Elder Mu possess in this strike?
Jiang Feng wondered silently—when would he reach such a level of Sword Intent?
"Sword Grave… open!"
Rumble...!
All the sword graves surrounding Jiang Feng began to tremble.
Countless swords began rising from the graves.
Multicolored sword Qi filled the void.
Then all the sword tips slowly turned...
Pointing at Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng's eyes filled with alarm.
He suddenly felt a sense of danger closing in from all sides.
The swords of the dead from countless graves had begun to move...
This was way too creepy!
Shing shing shing!
Suddenly, the nearest sword slashed a ray of sword Qi toward Jiang Feng.
"Floating Light and Passing Shadow!"
Jiang Feng quickly used his movement technique to dodge.
But the moment he moved, all the swords responded.
Countless sword Qi blasted toward him, slashing down.
Though his movement technique was at Major Success, Jiang Feng was only at Royal Profound Realm Fourth Heaven.
There was no way he could dodge them all.
One careless move and several sword Qi pierced into his body.
"Ugh...!"
Jiang Feng stumbled and let out a muffled groan.
He sucked in a breath sharply, face twisted in pain.
Agony!
A searing pain that felt like bone carving and tendon slicing!
The sharp sword Qi rampaged through his limbs and meridians.
And because his movement technique stalled for a moment, even more sword Qi invaded his body.
The pain doubled!
"Formless Immortal-Suppressing Seal!"
Jiang Feng roared.
A golden formless Dharma Seal burst from his body, blocking the invading sword qi.
"Phew...!"
In an instant, Jiang Feng finally exhaled in relief.
Truly worthy of being a technique beyond Heaven Rank.
Once the Zhenxian Seal appeared, no sword Qi could breach it.
One had to know: the power of these sword Qi attacks was at Divine Sea Realm level.
Any ordinary Royal Profound Realm martial artist—even at Perfection—
wouldn't be able to block even one or two of them.
If struck, it would mean certain death!
At that moment, Elder Mu's voice suddenly rang out-
"Kid Jiang, ever heard the tale of Yu the Great controlling the flood?"
"Instead of resisting sword Qi blindly, it's better to guide and redirect it—to strengthen yourself!"
"If you don't start cultivating Heaven-Xuan Sword Canon to refine and absorb the sword Qi now, when will you?"
"Besides, your Zhenxian Seal won't last long—don't be naïve!"
Jiang Feng was suddenly enlightened by Elder Mu's words.
Yes...!
If he didn't hurry to train Heaven-Xuan Sword Canon now, when would he?
He could already feel that although the Zhenxian Seal blocked the sword qi, it was draining his inner energy at a rapid pace.
Once his energy ran out—he was done for.
With that in mind, Jiang Feng immediately focused and began to activate Heaven-Xuan Sword Canon.
At that moment, the chaotic sword Qi within his body seemed to hear his call, beginning to move in sync with his will.
Heaven-Xuan Sword Canon used sword Qi as its foundation to form a Sword Heart!
Then forged sword bones, sword meridians, and sword veins!
Only by condensing a Sword Body could one reach Major Success in Sword Intent.
With Sword Intent came sword momentum; from momentum came a sword sea.
And from the sword sea, the invincible Sword Heart would be born—thus forming the Profound Gang!
At this moment, beads of sweat dripped from Jiang Feng's forehead.
He couldn't help but mutter: Who the hell created this Cultivation Technique? It's all about pain!
Was there no comfortable sword technique?
"Sword Heart fears nothing, and advances unrelentingly!"
Jiang Feng silently chanted three times, Enduring the extreme pain brought by training Heaven-Xuan Sword Canon, and pressed on.
One hundred meters away, Elder Mu stood floating in the air, his divine sense fully focused on Jiang Feng.
As soon as he sensed any danger, he was ready to intervene.
Seeing Jiang Feng grit his teeth and persevere in cultivation, Elder Mu silently nodded.
Kid Jiang had top talent and comprehension, and his mental strength was also excellent.
Only in the face of crisis could a person's full potential be unleashed.
Now the question was—how long could Kid Jiang last?
There was no doubt: the longer he endured, the greater his eventual gains.
Elder Mu stared at the cultivating Jiang Feng, heart full of expectation.
This time, in order to not lose to Old Man Yun, he was going all in.
Ordinary training methods would yield no major breakthroughs in just ten days.
Luckily, the kid had cultivated Formless Immortal-Suppressing Seal to the Third Layer.
His physical strength had been thoroughly tempered.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to withstand these countless strands of sword qi, let alone absorb and guide them into his body to refine himself and train in sword dao.
And so, Jiang Feng began a long and torturous trial of cultivation…
Time ticked by...
One day... two days... three days...
Elder Mu remained hidden one hundred meters away, silently guarding Jiang Feng.
He had assumed three days was this kid's limit
-that he would need a day or two to recover before continuing.
But to his surprise, Jiang Feng never stopped to rest.
Even as he approached the brink of physical collapse, the tenacious little fellow endured it all.
Even more shocking to Elder Mu was:
As time passed, Jiang Feng's understanding of Heaven-Xuan Sword Canon far surpassed expectations.
Four days... five... six... seven... eight...
Finally, on the eighth day, Jiang Feng stopped.
It wasn't because he slacked off or didn't want to keep going.
It was because...
All the surrounding sword Qi had been completely absorbed by him...
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