Chapter 595 Are you sure you want to choose her?

Tianjian University.

In the conference room, a dagger that resembled a swimming fish floated in front of Wen Wuya like a living thing, and was gently brushed by her fingers.

Wen Wuya shook his long hair, looked at the spirit world projections of the two people in front of him, and said lightly: "There are a total of ten people from our school participating in the top ten league this time."

"But according to my assessment, six of them have no chance of competing for a top spot, let alone first place."

"So I only invited three people today."

"Zhenzhen said she couldn't use the Sky-Scanning Flying Sword, so we won't count her today. That leaves the three of us, all of whom are more or less capable and have a chance of competing for first place."

"We're gathered here today to share the command of the Sky-Surveying Flying Swords flying over the arena."

As Wen Wuya spoke, sword lights seemed to flash in her eyes, and more daggers gathered around her like a school of fish, swimming around her body.

Wen Wuya continued, "The importance of the Sky Patrol Flying Sword is self-evident. With its assistance, it won't be a problem for us to assassinate our opponents across thousands of miles. The entire arena is within our detection and attack range."

"Today I will propose a plan for everyone to study, or to help me."

"Then I'll be frank. I want the command of the Sky-Punching Flying Sword, but in my quest for first place, I've been spending a lot of money lately and I'm short on cash."

"So I've decided this way. I'll take 70% of the command of the Sky-Scanning Flying Sword, and you two will split the remaining 30%. I'll also give each of you a subsidy of 100 spirit coins."

A student projection in front of him snorted coldly and said, "Wen Wuya, if you monopolize 70% of the command power, what can we use to fight you? What difference will it make if your 70% is 100%? You want to buy 100% of the command power for 200 spirit coins? Are you still worthy of being a Divine Transformation disciple?"

Another student's projection said, "That's right. Relying on the Divine Transformation to suppress us is nothing. If you have the guts, use money to beat us into submission."

Wen Wuya smiled slightly and continued, "Okay, I'll pay a little more. Is 300 spirit coins enough?"

The other party snorted coldly and said, "Don't even think about it..."

But the next moment, the two student projections in front of Wen Wuya were shocked at the same time, and they felt the crazy alarm sound coming from their eye skeletons. At the location where their real bodies were, the Dharma skeletons all over their bodies had been directly locked.

At the same time, their minds were shrouded in a biting chill, and they were frantically warning themselves, their hearts beating violently.

As the lock was locked, the group of flying swords around Wen Wuya moved slightly, and the next moment they all turned and aimed at the direction of the two students from a distance.

Although they saw the changes in the flying swords around Wen Wuya from across the spiritual world, both of them could feel that the flying swords were aimed at them, and it was as if they were on their necks, and could kill them in an instant.

"Wen Wuya! You locked onto us with your Sky-Peering Flying Sword?!"

"Wen Wuya! What are you doing!?"

Seeing the two people's expressions of shock and anger, Wen Wuya said calmly: "The Sky-Punching Flying Sword was made piece by piece by my master at the Tianjian University. Is there any problem with me, his direct disciple, using it?"

"I called you here today to talk. I'm not asking for anything from you, but I'm giving you some of the power of command."

After ending the call, Wen Wuya closed his eyes and felt his thoughts rising up, as if he had crossed a distance of thousands of meters in an instant, overlooking the entire Tianjian University from high in the sky, and taking in all the details, buildings, flying boats, and passers-by.

"This battle will determine who will inherit the immortal-level technique."

"Immortal-level skills..."

Thinking of the immortal-level skills, one amazing immortal technique after another emerged in Wen Wuya's mind.

Perceive thoughts, open up space, predict the future, modify thoughts, weave memories, devour cultivation, fly swords at superluminal speed, freeze time and space...

If Wen Wuya had not received guidance from his master in recent times, he would not have known that the immortal techniques of the ten major sects had reached such a terrifying level.

"Immortal-level skills are not just about being powerful, profound, and abstruse."

Wen Wuya thought to himself, "The reason why it has been monopolized by the ten major sects is because it contains some immortal technologies that are enough to bring about subversive development to the lower levels of Kunxu."

"So even for the Divine Lords who have reached the stage of Divine Transformation, the immortal sect-level skills they were taught in the past were specially selected. Although they were powerful, their impact on society was kept within a certain range."

"But this time, you can choose your own immortal sect skills..."

Wen Wuya took a deep breath. Even though she had the blessing of the Sky-Peering Flying Sword, which allowed her to see through everything in the world like reading the lines on the palm of her hand, she still couldn't feel at ease.

"The colleges and universities that have obtained the immortal sect's skills this time will lead the transformation of the lower levels of Kunxu."

"And the immortals who made this decision..."

A guess emerged in Wen Wuya's mind.

"The fact that they are willing to delegate a sect-level technique to a lower class does this mean they have made a new breakthrough in immortal techniques?"

Thinking of this, Wen Wuya's blood, energy, and magic power couldn't help but surge slightly.

"Whether we will be crushed by the tide of the times, or stand at the forefront and lead the direction of the times, depends on this battle."

…

Just when Wen Wuya was distributing the command of the Sky-Punching Flying Sword during the Top Ten Leagues.

Another corner of Tianjian University.

Bai Zhenzhen came to a huge treasure house.

There were flying swords placed there, of various shapes and sizes, but all emitting a strong sword aura.

Looking at the dazzling array of flying swords in front of her, Bai Zhenzhen's eyes also showed surprise.

“These are…”

"My senior brothers and sisters?"

Bai Zhenzhen's eyes swept across the flying sword's blade. If you look closely, you can seem to see some human body shapes emerging in it. Some of the flying sword's blades are beating faintly, just like a human heart, and still emitting the breath of life.

The voice of the Seven Emotions God rang in her ears: "That's right."

"I have spent my entire life teaching my disciples and passing down the way of the sword. I only hope that someone can continue to pass on the way of the Extreme Emotional Sword after I am gone."

"It's a pity that among the thousands of disciples I have taught in my life, no one except you has been able to practice the Extreme Emotional Sword Art and still be alive today."

"This time, you will choose a teacher to accompany you to participate in the Ten Major Leagues."

After a moment of silence, Bai Zhenzhen couldn't help but ask, "Master, is it possible... I mean possible, that the Extreme Emotion Sword Art is wrong?"

"Absolutely not."

The Seven Emotions God said firmly, "There's nothing wrong with the Extreme Emotion Sword Art. If there's anything wrong, it's because we practiced and taught it incorrectly."

He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a long while, the Seven Emotions God slowly said: "A long time ago... the Extreme Emotion Sword Art was originally an immortal-level technique."

Bai Zhenzhen was shocked when she heard this: "Immortal-level technique?"

The Seven Emotions God: "Only by reaching the pinnacle of emotion can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Emotion is endless, and the sword is limitless. The Way of the Ultimate Emotion Swordsmanship is to use emotion to drive the sword's will. It is a peerless swordsmanship that transcends matter, using the spirit to transcend the material world. It is an immortal-level technique created by the Ultimate Emotion Sword Immortal of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"However, by the time it was passed to me, this technique had already been downgraded to military grade."

"My greatest wish in this life is, first, to pass on the Way of Extreme Emotional Swordsmanship, and second, to one day be able to push this sword art back to the level of an immortal sect."

"If you can win first place in the top ten leagues this time..."

The Seven Emotions God paused for a moment, then continued, "You can choose another technique from the Extreme Emotion Sword Immortal. Perhaps it can make up for the shortcomings of the Extreme Emotion Sword Art."

Bai Zhenzhen nodded: "Master..."

The Seven Emotions God said calmly, "But it's not that easy to take first place. Moreover, the Extreme Emotion Sword Art doesn't require any external aids. Your chances of winning first place are slim. Unless you can overcome the emotional tribulation and push the Extreme Emotion Sword Art to level 20, then you have a chance."

"Well, hurry up and choose the one that suits your taste the most, then get out and don't disturb their eternal sleep."

Bai Zhenzhen walked among the flying swords, her thoughts fluctuating in her mind.

Originally, she practiced hard and wanted to get good results in the top ten leagues, so that one day she could break free from the control of the God of Seven Emotions and sprint towards the path of immortality with Zhang Yu again.

But before she knew it, she had truly become the successor of the Extreme Emotion Immortal Dao, and her relationship with Zhang Yu had also undergone tremendous changes. The Top Ten Leagues were gradually given a meaning far beyond their previous significance.

Bai Zhenzhen, who had just arrived at Tianjian University, looked forward to the day when she would reunite with Zhang Yu.

But at this moment, Bai Zhenzhen was afraid of seeing Zhang Yu again. She was afraid that she would accidentally hurt him or even kill him, and she was afraid that she would never be able to be good friends with Zhang Yu again.

However, she was not very confident in relying on her own divine roots and her own talent to gradually improve her Extreme Sword Art.

Bai Zhenzhen wants to win first place in the top ten leagues, wants to practice other skills of the Extreme Sword Immortal, and wants to make up for the shortcomings of the Extreme Sword Dao.

"If that's the case, then I don't have to worry about hurting Yuko, right?"

As Bai Zhenzhen's fighting spirit gradually rose, the flying swords around her seemed to sense her thoughts and began to tremble.

And one of the most ferocious, crazy, and evil flying swords seemed to be constantly inviting Bai Zhenzhen, constantly attracting her attention.

As if sensing Bai Zhenzhen's doubts, the Seven Emotions God replied calmly, "Your senior sister has no regrets."

"Before she died, she slew her entire clan with a sword, killing her father, mother, husband, and sons, slaughtering all nine clans..."

Bai Zhenzhen walked past the ferocious flying sword and came to another calm and peaceful flying sword that had no fighting spirit at all.

"Master, I want to choose her."

There seemed to be a hint of surprise in the Seven Emotions God's words, and he said, "She?"

Bai Zhenzhen asked: "Is it not possible?"

The Seven Emotions God said, "She...is not my disciple."

Bai Zhenzhen was surprised: "Huh?"

The Seven Emotions God: "She is the only one in this treasure house who does not belong to our sect. Are you sure you want to choose her?"

(End of this chapter)