The next year, Xiang Sheng lived alone on a lonely peak to recuperate from his injuries. Unable to continue cultivating his true essence, he simply devoted all his attention to comprehending the sword.
Although "Divine Will" is a fragmentary copy, its description of the division of sword realms is very detailed.
Hiding one's intention in the sword and intending to hurt others is the sword intention, and it is also the most basic manifestation of entering the first level of sword intention.
It is said that the sword intent can be divided into ten levels, with thirty levels being a hurdle. Every time a hurdle is overcome, the power will undergo earth-shaking changes. Ten levels being perfect is even more terrifying, but the incomplete version does not say much about how terrifying it is.
In addition, in the process of practicing sword intent, one will also comprehend various strange and unpredictable images due to different personal moods and circumstances.
Imagery can be high or low. For example, the transformation into wind and silk that Xiang Sheng had previously comprehended were all ordinary images, and were far from being mysterious.
The owner of this book has mastered an extremely strange and superior imagery called the Sword of Time. With one strike of his sword, he can permanently cut off the opponent's lifespan and make them age, hence the name "Swordsman of Time".
When Xiang Sheng saw this, he remembered the "infinite sword intent" that Duan Dao blurted out before his death. This book did not mention any other divine intent, and he did not know whether it could be considered a top-level sword intent.
Putting aside all distractions and sorting out what he had learned, Xiang Sheng practiced sword skills for a year. He felt that his sword skills were stuck at 29% and there was no further progress.
Yesterday, when the two-year deadline was up, she went to the weapon refining hall to get the sword, but the demon god stayed in the hall and refused to come out, nor did he respond.
She waited for half a day before hearing six short words from inside, "Daoqi, wait another year!"
Xiang Sheng didn't expect the Demon God to be so competitive and actually refine a Taoist flying sword for her, so she could only turn around and leave.
Now her cultivation and swordsmanship have reached a limit and she cannot break through in a short period of time. Naturally, she will not continue to stay in Wanjianmen and wait for another year. She directly finds the chief elder who stayed behind in the sect and tells him that she wants to go down the mountain to gain experience.
Yan Qing wanted to refuse sternly, but when he saw Xiang Sheng showing her ninth level of Qi training, the words of rejection were stuck in his throat. In the end, he had no choice but to agree and allow her to go down the mountain and join the "Human Network".
After Ying Changfeng knew about it, he was still worried and sent a message to Luo Qingyun, which led to the scene where Tang Yin came to pick someone up.
Tang Yin had already greeted the Wanjian Sect when she arrived, and directly took Xiang Sheng down the mountain and landed in front of a young monk who was waiting in front of the mountain gate.
When the young monk saw the graceful girl in plain clothes standing beside Tang Yin, his eyes suddenly lit up. He smiled and greeted her, saying enthusiastically, "You are Sister Luo Sheng, right?"
"Junior Brother Zhang, you'll scare her."
Tang Yin complained and introduced him to Sheng, "His name is Zhang Heng, and he's also a disciple of the Thousand Star Hall. He's quite skilled in formations. The three of us are a small team for this network investigation."
Xiang Sheng nodded repeatedly and politely called out, "Hello, Senior Brother Zhang."
"Junior sister too."
Zhang Heng laughed heartily and waved his sleeve to summon a small spirit boat, which expanded to its original size in the wind. He said, "The mission cannot wait. Let's talk while we walk."
The small spirit boat can just accommodate three people and is extremely fast. It can be used not only for traveling, but also for escaping.
Zhang Heng was controlling the Spirit Boat formation's core as he rushed towards his mission destination. He said, "Junior Sister, I heard you insisted on staying at the Wanjian Sect and didn't want to return with Senior Sister?"
Xiang Sheng glanced at Tang Yin upon hearing this. Seeing that she also looked curious, he nodded and said, "The sect has been very good to me, and my cultivation has not fallen behind."
"Junior Sister, you are wrong."
Zhang Heng couldn't help but advise, "Brother, I can see that you are a sentimental person, but you also have to think about your own future. The Wanjian Sect is just a tenth-grade, low-ranking sect. How can it compare to our Qianxing Palace?"
You've reached the ninth level of Qi training in three years, which is quite fast indeed. But if you had followed Senior Sister back to the Thousand Star Hall, you would have been able to cultivate even faster, and you might have already established your foundation by now!"
Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to continue, Xiang Sheng quickly stopped him, saying, "Senior Brother Zhang, I understand everything you said. I will carefully consider returning to Thousand Star Hall."
"real?"
Zhang Heng was overjoyed and continued to talk nonsense, "I heard you have a top-grade spiritual root..."
Xiang Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he forced himself not to close his ears. This cheap senior brother was really good at talking.
"Alright, Junior Brother, could you please stop talking nonsense?"
Tang Yin finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Let's get down to business."
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