Strictly speaking, there is no distinction between strong and weak; it's just that their understanding of the Heavenly Sword Realm and their paths of swordsmanship differ.

Afterwards, Chu Qinghe focused his attention on another martial art of the nameless one.

Mid-grade Dao-level martial art – "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source".

As a martial art of the middle level of the Dao, once the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin is used, it is like a servant meeting his master, or worshipping a revered god.

As soon as the sword move was made, the incomparably fierce sword energy was generated from the body, swirling like a storm, flying all over the sky, the sword momentum like a net, fierce and unparalleled, a magnificent sight.

However, as information about "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source" surfaced in his mind, Chu Qinghe smiled slightly.

After a rapid thought process, Chu Qinghe suddenly entered the main house, took out the Evil Emperor's Relic and carving tools from the bookshelf, and returned to the courtyard.

After sitting down on the stone bench again, Chu Qinghe first placed the Evil Emperor Relic on the table, and at the same time wrapped several pieces of wood with his energy and placed them on the table as well.

After taking out the carving knife, he picked up a piece of wood and began to carve.

Soon, as the wooden flowers continued to fall from the sky, and the wood carving in his hand was nearing completion, Chu Qinghe's true essence began to circulate rapidly along a special route.

At the same time, Chu Qinghe's aura suddenly changed.

The feeling of laziness from a moment ago vanished instantly, and the entire body began to expand like a vast abyss, with terrifying and awe-inspiring auras emanating from Chu Qinghe's body.

Almost the instant this aura appeared, not only Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue in the inner courtyard, but even Shuimu Yinji, who was in the detached courtyard at this moment, felt a sinking feeling in her heart, as if she were being pressed down by something.

At this moment, the jellyfish Yin Ji felt as if she had suddenly found herself in a sea shrouded in night.

It was pitch black all around, yet something terrifying seemed to be pressing down on her from all sides.

Under such a terrifying aura, the true essence circulating within Jellyfish Yin Ji's body felt somewhat stagnant.

Upon noticing this, Jellyfish Yin Ji quickly opened her eyes and instantly flashed into the inner courtyard, her gaze immediately focusing on Chu Qinghe.

Looking at Chu Qinghe, who was holding the Evil Emperor's Relic in one hand and had his eyes gently closed, Shuimu Yinji felt a strange sense of unease and her body instinctively had an urge to take her gaze away from Chu Qinghe.

At the same time, some longswords that Qu Feiyan and the other girls had bought for practicing swordsmanship in their room also began to tremble rapidly.

What's peculiar is that even though these longswords haven't been drawn yet, the sound of swords ringing out can already be heard.

As the sound of the sword echoed, the heavy feeling in their hearts became even more pronounced, as did Shuimu Yinji, Dongfang Bubai, and Yaoyue.

There was even a feeling of stuffiness.

If even the three of them, with their cultivation levels, could feel this way, let alone Qu Feiyan and Lianxing in the courtyard.

Almost immediately, Qu Feiyan, Xiao Zhao, Lin Shiyin, and Xue Qianxun all moved in a flash to the back of Shuimu Yinji, Dongfang Bubai, and Yaoyue.

As Qu Feiyan set off, she also sent a telepathic message to Wanwan: "Don't just stand there, hurry up and find a place."

However, Wanwan looked completely bewildered by Qu Feiyan's telepathic message, unable to understand what Qu Feiyan meant.

But the next second, as the surrounding pressure intensified, Wanwan felt her blood and qi surging violently, causing her face to flush red.

In response, Wanwan tried to circulate her inner energy to resist, but her inner energy seemed to be frozen and completely unable to move.

Noticing Wanwan's reaction, the jellyfish Yin Ji flicked her long sleeves, causing streams of water to envelop Wanwan and pull her to her side.

Once she stood behind Jellyfish Yin Ji and Dongfang Bubai, with the barrier formed by the three women's true essence protecting her, Wanwan felt that the heavy pressure that had been unbearable before had been reduced by 90%.

After quickly circulating her inner energy to calm her blood and qi, Wanwan finally opened her eyes with a sense of relief.

Beside her, after glancing at her with lingering fear, Qu Feiyan looked at her as if she were an idiot and said, "I told you to find a place, but you insisted on standing still. Are you stupid?"

Wanwan said quietly, "How would I know that's what you just meant?"

After saying that, thinking of the practiced actions of Qu Feiyan and the other girls just now, Wanwan said, "Have you experienced something like this many times?"

Xiao Zhao nodded and said, "Young Master's strength is too great, so when he makes a breakthrough or has a new insight, his aura will spread. The difference in strength between us and Young Master is too great. If we are not careful, we will be injured by the aura and power revealed by Young Master."

Listening to Xiao Zhao's explanation, Wanwan immediately understood that this kind of situation had happened more than once or twice with Chu Qinghe.

She suffered from her lack of experience.

Half an hour later, as Chu Qinghe successfully sealed "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source" into the wooden carving using a special method, the lingering pressure around them finally dissipated.

After casually placing the cultivation method containing the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Source" seal aside, Chu Qinghe picked up another piece of wood carving.

After a moment of contemplation, he resumed carving.

As a master swordsman, Wuming himself had mastered a perfect level of sword intent.

The essence of the sword is called Supreme Goodness.

It is derived from the idea of ​​"the highest good is like water," implying transcendence.

Following his usual practice, Chu Qinghe would naturally not ignore this new sword intent.

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