"Xiyue, you seem to have missed it. Below the huge stone tablet without words floating in the air, there is a small stone tablet with words engraved on it!"

Lin Tianming listened to the conversation between Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan. He looked at a small stone tablet under the huge stone tablet without any words.

"Sword... Dao... Heaven... Monument..."

As Lin Tianming read out the words engraved on the small stone tablet below the Sword Path Heavenly Stele word by word, Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan also recognized that the huge wordless stone tablet in front of them was the Sword Path Heavenly Stele.

Meng Xiyue carefully felt the aura of the Sword Dao Heavenly Monument.

"So this thing is called the Heavenly Sword Monument? No wonder just standing in front of it, I felt surrounded by a vast sword path that made me feel insignificant..."

"I thought that my study of swordsmanship was unprecedented... but now it seems... I was too arrogant... I am just a drop in the ocean among the myriad swordsmen in this vast and boundless world..."

Feng Lan was immersed in the seemingly countless sword arts on the Sword Dao Monument. She, who always considered herself a genius in sword arts, also felt as small as dust.

When Lin Tianming heard Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue's feelings, he did not feel insignificant at all.

He smiled and said, "Feng Lan, Xi Yue, in fact, your talents are not worse than the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King. If you had grown up at the same time as the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, you would definitely be one of the strongest true gods now. Compared with her, you only lack time!"

Lin Tianming's comfort made Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue feel much better.

Yes, they both relied on their status as reborn people to become seventh-level gods in their teens. What else could they not be satisfied with? At the same time, the Wanjian Spirit King would not have achieved such success at such a young age without the blessing of the status of reborn people! Before they were reborn, they were top-level awakened geniuses. After rebirth, except for the monster Lin Tianming, it is impossible for anyone to be more talented than them!

Thinking of this, Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue regained their former confidence as reborn people.

Seeing their confident smiles again, Lin Tianming smiled and touched their little heads.

"This is the Feng Lan and Xi Yue I know, confident, beautiful, and talented!"

"Don't think about those things, just comprehend the myriad sword arts contained in this Sword Dao Heavenly Monument. Not everyone has the opportunity to be exposed to the myriad sword arts inheritance of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King at this age!"

Under Lin Tianming's continued encouragement, Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue regained their confidence and nodded their little heads heavily.

"Well, it's dawn!"

After responding, Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue began to comprehend the myriad sword arts contained in the Sword Dao Heavenly Monument on the spot.

Lin Tianming was not in a hurry to gain insights, but instead stood by and watched over Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan silently.

Because he felt that these thousands of sword methods were actually not difficult for him who followed the original path of chaos and deduced the thousands of laws of the heaven and earth.

Since he is confident that he can easily comprehend the thousands of sword techniques, he can first watch Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue practice their insights from the side.

It won’t be too late for him to gain enlightenment after the two goddesses who have been reborn have finished their enlightenment.

But Lin Tianming himself didn't expect that he would have to guard for about a month.

It seems that there are so many sword arts contained in this Heavenly Monument of Sword Dao that it took Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan, who have the blessing of the identity of reborn people, so long to comprehend it.

and……

Moreover, the two of them haven’t finished their comprehension and cultivation yet!

Pinching their two smooth little faces, Lin Tianming felt that instead of just guarding them like this, it would be better for him to comprehend the myriad sword arts on the Sword Dao Monument.

I just wonder how long it will take him to enable Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue to comprehend the myriad sword arts that would take a month to complete?

"Lin Tianming seems to be beginning to gain enlightenment, Wind Whispering Witch, our bet has finally come to a conclusion!"

In the Temple of Ten Thousand Swords, upon noticing that Lin Tianming wanted to begin to comprehend the thousands of sword arts that she had left on the Sword Dao Heavenly Monument, the Spirit King of Ten Thousand Swords took the initiative to remind the Wind Whispering Priestess.

Her beautiful face was filled with the arrogance of someone who was sure of victory.

On the other hand, the Wind Whispering Priestess who was reminded by her lost her previous calmness and composure, and her pretty face was full of worry.

"Before, you kept reminding me not to forget our bet. I also hope that you will not forget that if you lose, you must withdraw from Lin Tianming's alliance and stand firmly on my side!"

The attack and defense changed, and the King of Ten Thousand Swords reminded the Wind Whispering Priestess to abide by the bet between them, just as she had teased her just now.

However, compared with the Wind Whispering Witch's teasing attitude towards her, the arrogant and rude condescending attitude of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King could be regarded as a provocation rather than a teasing.

The Wind-whispering Witch ignored the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King and stared at Lin Tianming in the picture with her beautiful eyes.

The more she remained silent, the more confident King Wanjian felt that he would win.

With a smile on his face that he couldn't stop, the attitude of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was as arrogant as it could be.

With a snap of his fingers, he took out a psychic wine jar made from psychic energy and two psychic wine glasses from the storage space.

The Spirit King of Ten Thousand Swords used his psychic power to control the wine jar through the air and slowly filled two glasses with the psychic wine.

One cup was pushed to the Wind Whispering Priestess sitting at the bottom of the hall, and one cup was given to herself.

"Our dear Miko, be prepared to lose the bet and withdraw from your ridiculous alliance!"

The Wind Whispering Priestess had no intention of drinking at the moment. What the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King did was condescending and trampling on the dignity of the Wind Whispering Priestess.

She deliberately recorded this scene and showed it to Lin Tianming through the psychic imaging box.

At this moment, Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue had just finished their comprehension and cultivation, and also saw this scene.

When they thought of the thousands of sword arts contained in the Sword Dao Monument, they were also worried that Lin Tianming would not be able to perfectly comprehend so many sword arts.

At the same time, they were also very angry at the Wanjian Spirit King for opening the champagne in advance and trampling on the dignity of the Wind Whispering Priestess.

"Tianming, this Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King is so abominable!"

"That's right! She is clearly humiliating the miko!"

The Wind-whispering Priestess was the benefactor who brought them to the Psychic Kingdom to practice. Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan naturally did not want the Wind-whispering Priestess to be humiliated.

However, the angrier they were, the happier the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, who was also watching the situation at the Sword Dao Heavenly Monument, was.

His left elbow rested on the armrest of the throne, supporting his chin. When the King of Ten Thousand Swords was extremely arrogant, he liked this lazy and comfortable posture the most, looking down on and despising others.

This time she swung the glass in her right hand with interest and took a small sip.

It's not that she likes drinking, but it makes her arrogant attitude even worse.

She likes to look down on those people who hate her but can't do anything to her in this way.

"That's why... I am the supreme being in the Psionic Kingdom!"

"My sister, the Goddess of All Spirits, fell because she was not as good as me!"

"You, the people of the Genetic Kingdom and the Mechanical Kingdom, who will only be swept into the dust of history, can unite however you want, but don't come to my Psionic Kingdom!"

"As long as I, the Spirit King of Ten Thousand Swords, am strong enough, I can sweep across the entire Weird God World by myself!"

Crazy... It's really too crazy! But Feng Lan and Meng Xiyue who were at the scene, as well as the Wind-speaking Witch in the Ten Thousand Swords Temple, did not have the confidence to refute the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit King.

They believed that Lin Tianming's talent was definitely stronger than that of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King of his time, but no matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to perfectly comprehend the thousands of sword arts that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King had accumulated for countless years in one go...

Are they really only worthy of being stepped on by the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King? "This is what a weakling is. Ever since my sister died in that battle ten thousand years ago, I've had an epiphany!"

"Only when you truly control the power in your own hands and can defeat all enemies with your own strength, will you not be betrayed... and will you not be impotent and furious!"

"I am now... capable of bringing the Kingdom of Psychic Power to unprecedented new heights!"

"This is something my sister couldn't do when she was alive! Her era as the Goddess of Ten Thousand Spirits has ended. Now is my era as the Spirit King of Ten Thousand Swords!"

"This king... finally no longer has to live in the shadow of my sister's supreme glory. Whenever people mention me, they will always have to prefix me with the sister of the Goddess of All Spirits!"

As she spoke, the Spirit Queen of Ten Thousand Swords laughed more and more happily, and her unbridled and arrogant laughter was boundless.

“When I accomplish the great feat of completely destroying all the evil gods, when others mention the Goddess of All Spirits, they will also mention the supreme being of the Psychic God Kingdom with endless glory… No!”

"It's the three great ascended kingdoms... It's this world! In front of the elder sister of the most majestic and supremely glorious Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King..."

Before he could utter the last word "纂", the Wanjian Ling Wang, who was already almost insane with arrogance, was forcibly silenced by Lin Tianming's performance on the screen.

This time, under the gazes of Fengyu Witch, Meng Xiyue and Feng Lan who had no hope, Lin Tianming created a miracle again.

With the power of the original chaos, he instantly and perfectly deduced the thousands of sword arts that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King had accumulated for endless years! This time it was not just a sword energy, or a sword intention, but the countless sword arts inheritance!

Lin Tianming had actually understood it perfectly in an instant...

This... this is too outrageous! After successfully comprehending the thousands of sword arts inheritances left by the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King on the Sword Heavenly Monument, Lin Tianming knew that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was watching.

The humiliating scene of the Star Key Angel being imprisoned and expelled in public by the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King flashed through his mind...

The scene where the Wind Whispering Witch's dignity was trampled upon by the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King...

And the series of arrogant and arrogant remarks that Wan Jian Ling Wang deliberately recorded for him along the way...

In order to seek justice for all the people he cared about, Lin Tianming responded with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Ten Thousand Sword Arts? Just based on these rubbish sword arts that only have numbers... are they worthy of the word 'Ten Thousand'? What a joke!"

"I can instantly comprehend any amount of this rubbish swordplay!"

"I thought that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King, as the supreme being of the Psychic Energy Kingdom, had some ability. During this trip to the Ten Thousand Sword Valley, I am very disappointed with you..., the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King!"

"No wonder everyone in the Psychic God Kingdom thinks you are inferior to your sister, the Goddess of All Spirits. Now it seems to be true. You are only worthy of living under the shadow of your sister, the Goddess of All Spirits!"

"After countless years, when you fade out of the historical stage of the Psychic God Kingdom, future generations will only add the prefix of "sister of the Goddess of All Spirits" when they mention you, and that's all!"

Stimulated by Lin Tianming's series of words, especially the last comment that she was not as good as her sister, the Goddess of All Spirits, the swordsmanship of King Wan Jianling was directly shattered.

The materialized psychic wine glass slipped from his hand and shattered into pieces on the ground.

Her sword-wielding heart, which was shattered by Lin Tianming, also made shattering sounds, just like a psychic wine glass being smashed.

"Am I... really not as good as my sister, the Goddess of All Spirits?"

(End of this chapter)