In the sword-intent space, the figure of the young sword god gradually turned into a rain of light all over the sky.
Every drop of light rain contains supreme sword intent, like a galaxy hanging upside down, pouring down.
"This is……"
Li Lingge looked up and saw countless sword principles emerging in the rain of light... All three thousand sword principles were contained in it.
The Chaos Sword in his hand suddenly flew out and hovered three feet above his head.
As the sword trembled, the black and white energies spiraled upwards like two dragons, interweaving into a giant cocoon in the void.
"Chaos is the foundation, from which all things evolve..."
Li Lingge suddenly had an epiphany and understood.
He sat cross-legged with his hands in the sword seal on his knees.
As he breathed in and out, strands of sword energy seeped out from the pores all over his body. These sword energies were not black or white, but a chaotic gray color.
"The Sword God taught me three thousand sword techniques, but my path should transcend this!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a three-foot gray light shot out from his eyes.
The suspended Chaos Jade Sword shattered with a sound, and the sword body turned into countless crystal fragments, but it did not fall. Instead, it slowly rotated around him like stars.
"Congeal!"
With a clear shout, the light rain in the sky suddenly shrank.
The sword intent inherited from the Sword God was forcibly compressed and, together with the fragments of the Chaos Jade Sword, condensed into a gray bead the size of a pigeon egg on Li Lingge's chest.
This bead looks ordinary, but it contains a lot of secrets.
Black and white energy flashed across the surface from time to time, sometimes turning into dragons chasing each other, and sometimes turning into yin and yang fish.
What’s even more bizarre is that one can vaguely see thousands of sword shadows floating up and down inside the bead, each of which represents a peerless sword technique.
"The Dao Fruit is formed, and the heaven and earth resonate!"
Following Li Lingge's long chant, the entire sword-wielding space began to vibrate violently.
Countless tiny cracks suddenly appeared in the void, and brilliant sword light shone through each crack.
These sword lights were like rivers flowing into the sea, all pouring towards the gray bead.
The bead began to rotate slowly, expanding a little with each rotation.
In a twinkling, it had become the size of a fist, with mysterious patterns appearing on the surface. They looked like symbols but not symbols, like words but not words. They were the true sword texts naturally generated by the Great Dao.
Outside, in the square where Li Lingge’s real body is.
The originally clear sky suddenly became windy and cloudy, and the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles were pulled by an invisible force, forming a huge vortex.
The center of the vortex was right above Li Lingge's head. There were lightning and thunder in the clouds, but they were not ordinary lightning, but streams of sword energy that were as solid as substance!
clang——
A shocking sword sound resounded through the sky, and the long swords on the waists of everyone present trembled at the same time. Regardless of their rank, they all broke free from their scabbards and flew high into the sky.
Thousands of miles away, several reclusive sword masters woke up at the same time and looked up at the sky.
"Is this... someone condensing the Dao Fruit of the Sword Dao?"
"Such a scene, could it be the legendary Chaos Sword Art?"
"Quickly check! Find out which family produced this peerless genius!"
In the sword-intent space, the patterns on the surface of Li Lingge's Dao Fruit were fully formed. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a miniature map of the Zhoutian stars, with each star being a point of sword light.
"It's not enough..."
Li Lingge suddenly stood up, and pointed his right hand like a sword, pointing directly at Daoguo.
Chaotic energy burst out from the fingertips and merged into the Tao fruit.
"Use chaos as a guide to forge the Dao Fruit of one's destiny!"
boom--
A grayish-white flame ignited on the surface of the Dao Fruit. In the flame, a miniature version of Li Lingge could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged in it, holding a jade sword with a solemn appearance.
This is to permanently imprint the soul mark into the Tao Fruit. From now on, the Tao Fruit is me, and I am the Tao Fruit.
As the last step was completed, the entire sword intent space began to collapse.
Li Lingge suddenly opened his eyes, and the gray light in his eyes suddenly flashed, and then subsided.
There was no astonishing aura around him, but rather he was as plain and simple as an ordinary person.
But if you look closely, you can see a shallow sword mark under his feet, as if the heaven and earth are paving the way for him.
"careful!"
Luo Hongying's warning didn't sound until Zhao Han appeared behind Li Lingge.
"presumptuous!"
The golden-red phoenix pattern on Feng Jiu's forehead suddenly burned, and the air solidified instantly.
Zhao Han was frozen in mid-air while maintaining his killing posture, and the Soul-Devouring Spear was only three inches away from Li Lingge's throat as he turned back.
Sizzle, sizzle...
Zhao Han was strangled by invisible sword energy all over his body. Before Feng Jiu could make a move, he was already covered with wounds.
Seeing this, Fengjiu's beautiful eyes narrowed and anger rose in her heart.
In full view of the public, he actually dared to assassinate her personal disciple right in front of her.
Bang!
Fengjiu swung her sleeves violently, and Zhao Han was like a rag doll slapped away by an invisible giant palm, and finally crashed into the rock wall a hundred feet away, leaving spider-web-like cracks.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the once arrogant young man from a noble family was deeply embedded in the mountain, with his limbs twisted at strange angles.
Li Lingge looked up at the sky, the clouds had not yet dispersed, and he pointed his finger towards the sky lightly.
"Disperse."
With just one simple word, the sword clouds in the sky broke apart.
The sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds and hit him just right, like a revelation.
All the swords hanging in the air within a thousand miles returned to their sheaths at the same time, making a neat clanging sound.
At this moment, Li Lingge finally understood what simplicity meant.
He didn't need to use his sword intentions deliberately, as his every move was accompanied by the sword's intent.
The Dao Fruit that was integrated into the center of his eyebrows was slowly rotating in his spiritual consciousness. With every rotation, his understanding of the Dao of the Sword became deeper.
"This is my way..."
He looked down at his palm, and a small gray bead appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Chaos Sword Dao encompasses everything."
In the square, everyone stared at Li Lingge intently.
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