Cheng Tien University.

Inside the kendo room.

Li Chengfeng stared in disbelief at the calm-faced white-haired youth before him.

Even though he knew that his comprehension was far beyond that of ordinary people, and that he was a cultivation genius one in ten thousand, when he truly heard what the white-haired boy said, even with his calm mind, he couldn't help but show a look of shock.

The sword has form, yet it has no form; the mind has thoughts, yet it has no thoughts. This level of swordsmanship comprehension is a realm he spent hundreds of years achieving.

But the white-haired youth in front of me had actually reached this level in just ten days.

This shows just how terrifying his talent for swordsmanship truly is.

Even with such talent in swordsmanship, he was still able to walk the supreme path that leads directly to the Great Emperor, which shows just how terrifying his comprehension was.

Previously, Li Chengfeng even thought that Su Bai's ability to walk down that road was closely related to his father.

But when he actually witnessed the progress of his sword practice, he understood.

Su Bai's success has absolutely nothing to do with his former Emperor Chengtian, Su Chengtian!

Because of his extraordinary comprehension alone, he was worthy of that great path!

"Your talent in swordsmanship is terrifying. If you had been guided by a famous master earlier and transformed into a pure swordsman, your achievements and even your combat power would have reached an extremely frightening level."

Li Chengfeng made no attempt to hide the shock and intense admiration in his eyes.

However, to his further surprise, Su Bai did not show much emotion upon hearing these words, remaining calm throughout.

It was as if these words of praise were nothing more than a trivial greeting to him.

This state of mind stirred up another wave of emotions in Li Chengfeng, who was already shocked.

Because Su Bai, in this state, already possesses a trace of swordsmanship!

"Originally, I wanted you to follow my path, but now I feel that my path is not suitable for you. You should walk your own path."

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath and took out a book that showed signs of age.

"This is not a sword technique, but the understanding of the sword path by pure sword cultivators of my human race throughout the ages. Originally, I planned to show this to you at least three months later, but now you are qualified."

"Take this and study it carefully. It would be best if you could use this to clarify your own understanding of the way of the sword, to clarify the meaning of purity, and to clarify what the sword in your hand truly is..."

"I will come again in ten days. By then, if you have found your direction, I think you will be a true pure sword cultivator when you resume your cultivation."

That's all.

Li Chengfeng's longsword flashed like a rainbow, and he vanished from the sword-fighting room in an instant.

As Su Bai watched the direction he had left, he couldn't help but recall the dashing sword strike that had once slain ten powerful Heavenly Rulers from all races, dominating this world.

"A single thought can kill, a single thought can save... The sword that is drawn may also be a kind of intent, an intent that carries oneself and the sword..."

A flash of understanding crossed Su Bai's eyes.

If anyone were present, they would surely notice that white sword shadows were moving around Su Bai, who had no cultivation at all.

But at this moment, these sword shadows, just like his state of mind, were calm and still, like a stagnant pool of water without any movement.

However, if you get closer, you can personally feel that although these white sword shadows are calm, the sharpness they contain is becoming increasingly concentrated.

It's as if a long sword with a blunt edge is being honed and sharpened at this moment, regaining its vitality and becoming sharp.

But Su Bai was unaware of all of this.

He had already put down the wooden sword and opened the ancient book in his hand.

The first page of the book contains only one short sentence:

The sword is the pillar supporting the heavens, the sword is the foundation upon which we stand, the sword embodies the principles spoken of by our human race—

Su Chengtian.

Boom—Crack!

Before Su Bai could recover, a picture appeared in his mind.

It was a man dressed in a black flowing robe, holding a long sword. He had transformed into a god. In the vast and ancient river of time, he, alone with his sword, swung his sword towards the boundless sky with an extremely domineering and powerful posture!

This sword cleaved the heavens and the earth. The long sword stood between heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying power that made neither the sky above nor the earth below dare to invade it. It was like a giant pillar connecting heaven and earth!

Sizzle...

The scene shifts, and another extremely sharp sword strike pierces through Su Bai's mind.

This sword annihilated countless races, allowing the weak human race to occupy a small place among all the races in the heavens!

At this moment, the scene shifts to a place of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, an extremely tragic and poignant place.

At that time, the human race was on the verge of extinction. In the heavens and the netherworld, countless races exerted their full strength to surround the weak human race!

As the humans were filled with despair, the man in the black flowing robe stepped forward again. Holding a long sword, he stood indifferently in front of the foreign races, as if he had transformed into an inviolable god.

He single-handedly protected all the humans behind him!

At that moment, he was incredibly small, yet also incredibly tall!