"Yes, you are our Lord. I, and many other so-called guardians of God, are your followers. In order to follow you forever, we followed your spirit to the Holy Continent." Having said this, Xinghuan Qianji knelt on one knee, placed one hand on his chest, and said respectfully, "Xinghuan Qianji pays homage to the Lord!"

"Senior Qianji, please don't do this." Seeing Xinghuan Qianji, whom she always regarded as her senior, perform such a grand ceremony, Mu Hanyan was completely unable to adapt. She felt uncomfortable all over and subconsciously reached out to help him. But then she suddenly realized that Xinghuan Qianji only existed in her mind. So she said, "Your master is the master, and I am me. I am still different from her."

Although she was certain she was one of the nine reincarnations of the mysterious woman, Mu Hanyan didn't believe she was her. She had family, friends, and her own grudges and hatreds. She and she might have inherited divine consciousness and been reborn through blood, but ultimately, they were two different people.

"Once you are my master, you will be my master for life. You are not her now, but one day, you will become her, the god of war worshipped by hundreds of millions of people!" Xinghuan Qianji said excitedly, but he still resolutely completed the great ceremony.

Seeing that he insisted, Mu Hanyan felt helpless.

"By the way, you just said that many of the so-called guardians of God are my followers, um... my followers in my previous life, so what about the others?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.

Maybe one day she will really become that girl, but at least for now, Mu Hanyan doesn't think that way, and she won't be so arrogant as to regard herself as a god worshipped by hundreds of millions of people. She doesn't have that kind of strength yet.

"They are followers of another god, and they came to the Holy Continent because of you." Xinghuan Qianji thought for a moment and said.

"Another god, Xing Tiannu?" Mu Hanyan immediately thought of the mysterious woman who had fought with her in the Jianyin Academy competition - Yi Xingtian.

"It should be her." Xinghuan Qianji nodded and said.

"What does their coming to the Holy Continent have to do with me?" Mu Hanyan asked in confusion.

"I'm not too sure about this. In order to follow the master's soul to the Holy Continent, we also entered the reincarnation. Although we gradually awakened afterwards, we were unable to fully recover our memories. We don't remember much about what happened in the Divine Martial Realm." Xinghuan Qianji replied.

Without asking any more questions, Mu Hanyan knew that the Shenwu Realm he was talking about was the plane where powerful people stood in large numbers. It was also the plane where she went after her strength broke through the limit and shattered the void in her previous life.

To the practitioners of the Holy Court Continent, it was simply a plane that existed in legends. Many people didn't even know its name and called it the Divine Realm.

"In fact, if the master wants to know what happened, he just needs to completely awaken Aolai's memory, but the master's current strength is not enough. Also, the Tianji Mirror can also tell you the answer, but it also requires the master's strength to be stronger." Xinghuan Qianji continued.

"How strong does one have to be?" Mu Hanyan asked. Although she didn't want to think of herself as the person she was in her previous life, she couldn't help but be curious about what happened to her.

"It is possible to break through the realm of Sword Saint, or even reach the peak of Sword Saint." Xinghuan Qianji said.

Mu Hanyan felt a little helpless. The third level of Sword Saint required a complete transformation, cultivating one's spirit and soul, and transforming one's spirit into the Void. Each advancement was a hundred or a thousand times more difficult than the average person reaching Sword Saint. God only knew how long it would take to reach the peak of Sword Sainthood. Hadn't they seen that she hadn't even reached Sword Sainthood yet? There seemed to be no hope of resolving the mystery in her heart, at least for the time being.

"In fact, improving your strength is not as difficult as you imagine." Seeing that Mu Hanyan was a little disappointed, Xinghuan Qianji comforted her again.

"Do you have a solution?" Mu Hanyan's eyes lit up and asked.

"No." Xinghuan Qianji shook his head simply.

"What's the point of talking to me if I don't have any?" Mu Hanyan said gloomily. He had thought there was another shortcut, but after talking for a long time, he still had no idea. Wasn't this just teasing himself?

This master doesn't seem to have much of a deterrent effect on him.

"When my lord first awakened me, he didn't expect that I would reach the peak of the great swordsman so quickly. In your opinion at that time, reaching the peak of the great swordsman must have been as difficult as ascending to heaven." Xinghuan Qianji said with a smile.

Mu Hanyan finally understood what he meant. He was right. She was once regarded as a useless person by everyone. Even she herself thought that she would never achieve anything in the way of cultivation in this lifetime. However, she had never expected that it would only take her a few years to reach the peak of the great swordsman.

Transforming the spirit into the void and breaking through to the Saint level may seem as difficult as ascending to heaven now, but when you really reach that step, you will find that it is not as difficult as you imagined before.

Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that her determination to be a strong person had suddenly become less resolute. Facing the third level of Sword Saint, she even felt a sense of fear. This was not like her character.

"My Lord has finally discovered that the Dao of Destruction was honed through countless slaughters in your previous life. After reincarnation, even if you have lived two lives as a human, you do not have that kind of experience and character. You are simply unable to control such a sword path. Instead, it will wear away your mind and will.

"Thankfully, your grandmother left you this Phoenix Heart Stone. It can help purify your mind, strengthen your divine consciousness, and suppress that destructive sword technique. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous." Xinghuan Qianji said with emotion.

"So that's how it is." Mu Hanyan finally understood. She also realized that Xing Huan Qianji's words were not random, nor were they meant to tease her, but rather had a deeper meaning.

"However, Ye Lanxuan is right. If you want to become a truly strong man and comprehend your own strongest sword art, you cannot avoid the way of destruction. One day, you will have to rely on yourself to control it." Xinghuan Qianji said.

"Then what should I do?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"Life and death, extinction, are the common laws of the world. The way of destruction is also one of the myriad laws. Only you can comprehend and grasp it yourself. No one can help you." Xinghuan Qianji said slowly.

"Then I'll figure it out myself." This time, Mu Hanyan didn't think he was talking nonsense. In fact, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one can only rely on oneself to comprehend. Others can't provide much help, especially in the way of the sword.

"You just woke up. There are some pills in the star disk space. Just take the one you think is suitable." Seeing that she couldn't get anything useful from Xinghuan Qianji, Mu Hanyan was ready to withdraw her mind.

Every time she started practicing, she didn't know the time, for she was afraid that Ye Lanxuan would get anxious and worried waiting for her.