SSS-Rank Talent at the Start: Who Dares Face My Sword?

High-martial world + No female lead + Leveling up.

Starting with an SSS-rank talent and a mysterious sword spirit teacher, Jiang Wuyuan can only ask: How can I lose?

Years later.

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Chapter 63 Thousand Dreams of Fragrance

Although Chu Yang consciously controlled his emotions, he was still greatly affected by the ancient formation.

Chu Yang came from an ordinary background, and he understood better than a scion of a noble family like Shen Heng how difficult it was to obtain a legacy.

Everything he has now is the result of his relentless striving and fighting.

People in the military said he disliked fighting, but that was certainly not the case.

He just never showed these thoughts on the surface.

Chu Yang took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and sat down cross-legged like Jiang Wuyuan, wanting to calm his mind and focus through cultivation.

Jiang Wuyuan absorbed all the surrounding spiritual energy like a spiritual energy harvester. Chu Yang could only sigh in relief – thankfully, the main hall was spacious enough.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't even have a place to sit.

Having found a place far away from Jiang Wuyuan, Chu Yang formed hand seals, and the qi and blood in his body gradually flowed.

After a while, Chu Yang suddenly frowned, and the flow of his qi and blood gradually stopped.

So you can't even cultivate?

A hint of bloodlust appeared in Chu Yang's eyes.

if........

no!

Chu Yang stared wide-eyed in disbelief at his hand, which had already drawn the heavy sword.

In that instant, he actually wanted to kill Jiang Wuyuan.

That way, the right to inherit the mantle might fall to him.

It was indeed a tempting method, but Chu Yang's bottom line prevented him from being so ruthless.

He works for the military; he's a soldier!

How could he lay a hand on a student?

Even if it's for the sake of inheritance—it's absolutely unacceptable!

"It's acceptable."

Buzz—

A mysterious voice suddenly rang in Chu Yang's ears. He looked up in surprise and saw the scenery before him suddenly change.

The main hall disappeared, and a simple courtyard in the middle of a lake appeared before him.

The rotation of the sun and moon within the secret realm is controlled by an array.

At this moment, a bright full sun shines high in the sky, reflecting off the lake water and making it sparkle.

The wooden fence of the courtyard moved automatically without wind, opening a path for Chu Yang.

Licking his slightly dry lips, Chu Yang slowly walked into the courtyard.

This hardly resembles the dwelling place of a monk; rather, it looks like a meticulously cultivated medicinal garden by an old farmer.

The small courtyard had several plots of land that were cultivated with all sorts of spiritual herbs and medicines.

The aroma of herbs wafted over, instantly invigorating Chu Yang.

"Not bad, right?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Chu Yang's ears.

Chu Yang turned his head and saw a young man who had appeared beside him at some point.

The young man wore a white robe, his black hair cascaded down his back, and his face was gentle.

"Senior." Chu Yang wasn't stupid; he immediately bowed respectfully.

"These formalities are unnecessary here." The young man in white didn't even raise his hand, and Chu Yang's bowing motion was frozen in place, before a gentle breeze straightened his body.

Chu Yang stood obediently, not daring to do anything rash.

“It’s good that you have your own bottom line.” The young man in white chuckled and continued, “I have seen many geniuses, even those with more talent than me, but they eventually went astray and wasted their talent.”

For us, cultivation is more about cultivating our mind.

I'm getting old, and I'm easily swayed by emotions.

"You've made it through the first two stages, so it's fate that we're here. In that case, I'll offer you some assistance."

Chu Yang was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, senior."

The young man in white raised his palm, and a shimmering object appeared in his hand: "Thousand Dreams Incense. Lighting this incense while sleeping allows the soul to enter the cycle of reincarnation, as if reborn. This incense can be used a thousand times; after the number of uses is exhausted, it will turn to ashes."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yang's eyes flashed with an extremely bright light.

Is this the profound heritage of ancient times? Any single treasure they bring out would be a top-tier treasure of this era.

"Remember, cultivation begins with cultivating the mind." This was also the meaning behind the white-robed youth's gift to him.

Through countless reincarnations, enriching one's experiences, one finds one's true self.

"Go."

The last two words were like a sigh.

Chu Yang felt a shift in space. Regardless of whether the white-robed youth could still hear him, he shouted, "Thank you, senior! I will never forget your kindness today!"

call--

A gust of wind blew by, and Chu Yang was no longer beside the young man in white.

He glanced with a smile in the direction Chu Yang had disappeared: "Interesting kid."

However, there are even more interesting people than him.

The white-robed youth's deep pupils seemed to pierce through space, landing on the boy who was still cultivating inside the main hall.

The golden phenomenon behind the boy did not escape his eyes at all.

The golden light shone brightly, and the lake rippled, making the young man's handsome face appear as if he were a celestial being.

This was a martial arts technique whose details even he couldn't recognize.

However, he could sense that this technique was of a very high grade, even surpassing the strongest technique he had ever seen.

Let him cultivate a little longer.

The young man in white waved his hand lightly, and a spirit-gathering array instantly took shape, causing the spiritual energy content inside the hall to almost condense into water.

Nodding in satisfaction, the young man in white went back into the room and waited quietly.

——

The Spirit Gathering Array, crafted by a mysterious senior, is even more effective than the Blood Burning Tower within the Battle Heaven Academy.

The vortex of spiritual energy gathered around Jiang Wuyuan continuously devoured the surrounding spiritual energy.

Three days passed, and Jiang Wuyuan vaguely felt that the improvement of his internal energy and blood had almost stagnated.

He knew that the problem stemmed from his rapid increase in strength, so he immediately snapped out of it and stopped cultivating.

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