The surrounding spiritual energy became extremely dense, as if a great formation was sealing off the spiritual energy of this place, and the entire Heavenly Sword Sect seemed to be connected to the spiritual veins. Su Yan laughed three times and said, "My formation should be able to use the spiritual veins as a basis to change the spiritual energy intensity of the Heavenly Sword Sect back then. Don't be surprised, this is it. Back then, the entire world had this level of spiritual energy."
Nangong Ling'er's improvement was the most obvious. She had been in the Nascent Soul Realm for many years, but at this moment, due to the abundance of spiritual energy, she broke through to the Void Return Realm in an instant. The sect leader took the opportunity to recuperate. His heart was no longer on cultivation, so he had no hope of reaching the Dao. However, the environment with abundant spiritual energy made his injuries heal even faster.
Liu Jiantang stood in the air, seemingly doing nothing, while Xiao Yuhan sat in meditation, hoping to take the opportunity to break through to a higher realm.
Cultivation begins with Qi Refining, progressing through the Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, and Void Return realms. Only the Dao Integration realm presents a significant hurdle, a natural barrier that separates cultivators. Only those who reach the Dao Integration realm can be called great cultivators. However, the most important factor in reaching the Dao Integration realm is not strength or spiritual power, but comprehension.
Just like the sect leader, Ye Qingyun, who has excellent talent, even Su Yan said that he is the most talented among them. However, he has been busy with sect affairs for many years and has no way to concentrate on cultivation. Among his fellow disciples, only Liu Jiantang is the most focused, because he has focused on swordsmanship since childhood and it is very easy for him to immerse himself in it.
Xiao Yuhan didn't take sides. Judging from her previous conversation with Su Yan, he should be able to tell that she wasn't the owner of this body. So why didn't he expose her?
Also, what does he mean by saying he can't control something that doesn't belong to him? Does he mean that this body doesn't belong to him, so a soul that hasn't experienced many trials and tribulations is unworthy of this body?
After thinking about it, even if Xiao Yuhan's character is not good, he grew up in the immortal sect since childhood, and his strength today is the result of a lot of hard work.
Does someone who has never even experienced the hardships of Qi Refining and Core Formation truly deserve all this simply because they possess such memories?
Can someone who has never experienced the suffering of others truly believe that they can control the success of others?
Xiao Tang suddenly thought of those who rose to high positions only to be brutally brought down, and also of those who became rich overnight only to gradually fall into poverty.
How can something be considered precious if it wasn't earned through one's own efforts? Memories are like books. In an era where books can be read at any time, many people still don't read the memories that belong to others, and even after reading them, most don't understand what they're about.
So, what makes him think he's better than Xiao Yuhan?
Thinking about this, Xiao Yuhan seemed to understand what Su Yan meant by "no destruction, no construction," but she didn't have the courage to start over.
At this moment, Shen Huairu, who was not far away, put away her methods and stood in front of Su Yan. "You have been to the Heavenly Demon Abyss and even broke the seal of the Heavenly Demon Abyss with a sword, releasing the demon that was suppressed inside. So, you are the culprit behind everything."
Su Yan remained expressionless. "Yes, so what? I paid the price with my life for it. I didn't get to do what I wanted to do, and in the end, I died a horrible death."
"But you have brought disaster to future generations."
“Even without me, what is going to happen will still happen. Little girl, all living beings are like illusions, all are empty and illusory. This is what a bald friend of mine said, and I think it makes sense.”
"Su Yan, what is the Dao?"
Su Yan stared blankly at the white-haired woman before him for a moment, then smiled slightly. "It's good that you have no regrets. The word 'Tao' is beyond my comprehension."
Shen Huairu appeared calm, but her heart was in turmoil.
At this moment, Su Yan said no more and walked up to Xiao Yuhan. "The Blood Spirit Abyss beneath the Phoenix Cry Mountain Ruins is deserted all year round. There is a piece of Xuanbing there. Inside the Xuanbing is that woman's body. If her body can be destroyed, her soul should gradually dissipate. Boy, I'll lend you a sword."
Xiao Yuhan frowned slightly. "You want me to go? Why me? Aren't you afraid I'll mess it up?"
"Because you will not survive this journey. After all, you owe the Heavenly Sword Sect. After this sword strike, you will owe no one anymore."
"I don't understand what you mean. Do I owe the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Xiao Yuhan asked tentatively, feeling that Su Yan was implying something.
At this moment, Su Yan walked to his side, leaned close to his ear and said, "I know that you borrowed this body to survive, so you owe the owner of this body and the Heavenly Sword Sect. I'll lend you a sword to kill that woman and bring peace to the world."
Xiao Yuhan stood there, slightly lost in thought, but he still nodded subconsciously.
Su Yan said again, "Remember, you only have one chance to draw your sword! Alright... you've got a lot to do, hurry up and prepare to fight."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuhan was taken aback. "Fight the enemy? What?"
Su Yan's breath grew weaker and weaker. "I don't have the strength to help you anymore. I'll lend you my last sword strike. Remember, this is for that woman! Don't use it beforehand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan's spirit dissipated and returned to the world.
The group was still wondering what was going on when a fierce collision rang out in the sky.
Holding the Hero's Sword, Liu Jiantang's eyes shone with excitement. "It's you! Hahahaha... I've been looking for you for so long!"
Wen Xiao stared at Liu Jiantang from the distant sky, a long-lost fighting spirit resurfacing in his eyes. "Liu Jiantang, I remember your name. There are not many swordsmen whose names I can remember, but you are one of them."
Without uttering any unnecessary words, Liu Jiantang stood in the air. Suddenly, a noisy gale swept around him, and a murderous aura filled the air. Wen Xiao also exuded an aura that made people afraid to look directly at him.
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