After Nian Wanzhou died of cancer, she accidentally transmigrated into a book, becoming a little white dragon born from heaven and earth with unknown parents. In the book, she was a nobody dragon, ...
Qingyun quickly beckoned Nian Wanzhou to sit down, wanting to build a bond with the little dragon cub.
They completely ignored Wei Wenru, who was having a sudden enlightenment about sword intent.
At this moment, Wei Wenru was immersed in the sword intent. She could clearly feel that under the influence of those three extremely strong sword intents, her own sword intent was becoming purer and purer.
She could clearly feel the flow of spiritual energy in the surrounding world, interacting with it in her sword intent. She could even sense the powerful force contained within that spiritual energy, and she could easily control it with a thought.
Immediately, the scene before my eyes was filled with the flashing of swords and the afterimages of cultivators wielding their swords flashing by.
Wei Wenru was very surprised because those sword shadows were very realistic, both real and illusory.
Even more incredibly, these sword shadows actually have shapes; each sword shadow is like a living thing, with its own autonomous attack capabilities.
As it flew towards her, it even managed to cut her hand.
Moreover, she seemed to be able to understand the trajectory of these sword shadows. As expected of the sword intent left behind by a great master, just a few of them contained countless great Daos.
Wei Wenru absorbed the knowledge diligently, and after combining her sword intent with other sword intents, she actually showed signs of a breakthrough.
"Oh, it seems your senior sister is about to break through. It's amazing. Just three sword intents were enough to help her break through. Look, she's at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage." Qingyun looked at the little girl in the distance with amazement.
"Really? Senior sister is amazing!" Nian Wanzhou was still clinging to Nan Yu, sitting in the chair, looking at Wei Wenru with joy.
Fortunately, she brought those sword intents with her. Hehe, that's really good.
Nan Yu affectionately stroked her head.
A burst of blue light erupted, and the Meteor Sword in Wei Wenru's hand unleashed its power, releasing a formidable sword intent.
The three people present were almost overwhelmed by the pressure of the innate sword bone.
"Not bad, not bad at all. You actually have a natural sword bone. No wonder my sword doesn't dare to show itself," Qingyun praised.
Blue sword energy swirled around Wei Wenru, radiating a dazzling blue light.
The Meteor Sword pointed directly to the sword intent, and its color became even darker, as if it were carved from blue crystal.
Qingyun was stunned.
"Senior sister...you're so dazzling!" Nian Wanzhou said in surprise.
"This child is extraordinary; he will likely become a figure who commands respect in the future." The blue light subsided, and Qingyun exclaimed in amazement.
She could sense something very special and exceptionally powerful about Wei Wenru—that was the essence of swordsmanship!
For an ordinary cultivator, comprehending the primordial sword intent is already extremely difficult. Moreover, comprehending the primordial intent also depends on aptitude and talent; otherwise, it's all in vain.
Once you grasp the essence, your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.
However, a genius like Wei Wenru broke through in such a brief encounter, directly comprehending all three sword intents without any difficulty...
She had once witnessed a dragon genius who broke through to the Tribulation Transcending stage before the age of five thousand, comprehended the origin, and successfully ascended.
Although that was a very, very long time ago.
But she was certain that Wei Wenru was definitely more than that.
While they were talking, Wei Wenru's sword had already slashed forward.
A powerful pressure burst forth from her body, instantly cleaving a void invisible to the three of them.
Wei Wenru moved with lightning speed. A piercing sword whistle rang out as her sword slashed fiercely into the void. Instantly, a black line appeared in the void and was then severed by her sword.
With a "crack," the three sword intents were shattered, transforming into the supreme Dao and merging into Wei Wenru's body.
Meanwhile, the phantom heart behind Wei Wenru cracked, revealing a hole. Strands of sword intent coalesced behind her, transforming into a gigantic sword.
"A mind of exquisite wisdom? Today has truly broadened my horizons." Qingyun exclaimed with deep emotion.
Never before had I heard of a disciple whose sword intent was so powerful, so strong, capable of shattering three primordial sword intents. Not only that, but he also developed a keen and insightful mind, which was simply unbelievable.
Nian Wanzhou also stared wide-eyed, looking on with a mixture of envy and excitement.
Wei Wenru herself was stunned. She never expected that she could break through three sword intents in one fell swoop. It was unbelievable.
She felt the sword intent surging wildly within her body, as if it were about to break through its shackles and reach a new realm.
She was extremely excited and immediately sat cross-legged to meditate.
"By the way, Wanwan, what kind of cultivator are you?" Qingyun asked Nian Wanzhou in a very familiar manner, his hands supporting his chin.
Nian Wanzhou was taken aback, then smiled shyly and said, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh. I... I'm a body cultivator."
"Body cultivator?" Qingyun looked surprised. What kind of dragon becomes a body cultivator? Dragons are naturally thick-skinned and don't need to train their bodies frequently. Choosing other methods would actually lead to greater achievements.
Why...could she have been so despondent?
Afraid of frightening the little brat, Qingyun composed himself and continued, "Why did you choose body cultivation? Was someone forcing you, or..."
"No, I chose it myself." Nian Wanzhou lowered her head, her voice barely audible.
ε\u003d(′o`)Qingyun sighed heavily: "Alas, body cultivation is the most difficult to cultivate. Look at your senior sister's talent in swordsmanship, it is indeed very good. I suppose yours will not be bad either, but it is a pity that it is wasted."
"It's alright. I chose this myself. I don't like swordplay and I know I don't have the talent for it, so I chose body cultivation." Nian Wanzhou smiled and didn't feel any regret.
Qingyun thought to himself: This child has a truly good character; he's a promising talent, it's such a pity. But the child doesn't understand, and he likes it himself…
That's enough, that's enough.
Qingyun sighed inwardly; she couldn't make the decision for her.
"Senior, don't worry. I've already reached the Golden Core stage, so continuing my cultivation won't be a problem." Nian Wanzhou said cheerfully as she finally got off Nan Yu's hand and sat up straight.
"You've actually reached the Golden Core stage? Why can't I tell?" Qingyun looked at her with surprise and doubt. She couldn't see through the child's cultivation level. This was too strange.
Nian Wanzhou scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly: "Senior, my cultivation level can only be known by others under special circumstances. In addition, I conceal my aura, so it's normal that you can't see through it. Even my master and sect leader sometimes can't see through it."
"So that's how it is. There are such strange things..." Qingyun felt that she had encountered so many wonderful things since she woke up today that she wondered if she hadn't woken up properly.
I was very puzzled.
"Why is this happening? The dragon race has never experienced anything like this before. It's really strange," Qingyun muttered to himself, thinking of his own race.
Her clan gradually disappeared from everyone's sight after the white dragon perished ten thousand years ago.
Later, it seemed as if the ancestor had unleashed his power and taken everyone away.