"You've grasped the basics so quickly; you're truly teachable!"
Palace Mistress Ling Sha kept a close eye on Yang Fan's situation.
When she saw that Yang Fan had grasped the key to her ultimate technique in less than half a day, she was both shocked and impressed.
Then.
Yang Fan began practicing according to the method previously taught by Palace Master Ling Sha.
"Yes! That's it... The essence of this sword lies in the supremacy of the unparalleled!"
"The sword is drawn, it will not return to its sheath until blood is drawn... The landscape is like a painting..."
Palace Mistress Ling Sha praised her repeatedly and offered pointers from time to time.
As she continued to give instructions, she gradually realized that something was amiss.
Yang Fan's understanding of the "Mountains and Rivers in the Painting Sword" technique she taught him deepened.
Later on, she couldn't understand it anymore.
"You...you are a cultivator of immortality?"
Suddenly, Palace Mistress Ling Sha seemed to realize something, and her voice trembled.
Her emotions were like ocean waves, surging and turbulent...it was hard to calm down!
Cultivators of Divinity!
In this world... do cultivators of divine power really exist?
How is that possible!
Whose divine path does he cultivate?
Throughout the entire Upper Realm, among countless beings and immortals, very few can even comprehend the Immortal Path, yet they are cultivating an even higher level of Divine Path?
"The way of the sword transcends heaven, earth, and self!"
Yang Fan abandoned the "self-centered" path taught by Palace Master Ling Sha and followed his own heart!
At first, it was Palace Mistress Ling Sha who would occasionally guide him in cultivating the "Mountains and Rivers in Painting Sword" technique.
Later, she became like a green recruit, staring wide-eyed and fully focused on understanding.
Even with her Immortal Emperor realm comprehension and potential, she still frowned from time to time.
I can't understand it, I can't figure it out, I can't comprehend it!
However.
Even though she couldn't understand Yang Fan's "sword way," she could clearly sense that the young man's sword way was more advanced.
Her prized skill, "Mountains and Rivers in a Painting Sword," underwent a significant transformation after absorbing Yang Fan's swordsmanship!
"My God! What...what kind of monster is this...?"
After a long while, Palace Mistress Ling Sha uttered a sentence.
At this moment, her pretty face was burning red, and she felt extremely ashamed.
originally.
She wanted to teach Yang Fan his unique skills and give him some pointers on swordsmanship.
result.
Instead, she became the one being criticized.
You have to understand, she's a Celestial Emperor... Doesn't she have any pride?
That's so hurtful to someone's self-esteem.
"Mountains and rivers...enter the painting!"
At one moment, Yang Fan's spirit, floating in mid-air, let out a loud shout!
In the sky, the phantom images of mountains and rivers appeared.
As his sword fell, the mountains and rivers suddenly swelled, carrying the power to destroy cities and fortresses, and enveloped the land below.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
On Purple Heaven Mountain, countless immortals cultivating their powers soared into the sky.
They were terrified as they looked up at the strange, rushing mountains and rivers overhead.
"What...what happened?"
"How could mountains and rivers appear in the sky when everything is perfectly fine?"
"Who knows!"
"Fellow Daoist Yang, please show mercy!"
The purple-robed master stared intently at the powerful divine soul in the sky, whose aura was completely concealed, his heart churning with turmoil.
My goodness!
Is this killing god's soul really that powerful?
now.
He became even more convinced that this young man's true realm had already reached the Immortal Emperor Realm!
The reason why it appears to be only at the Immortal King realm is entirely because of the need to suppress the demonic nature within the body.
As the purple-robed master finished speaking, the illusory images of mountains and rivers that had crashed down from the sky vanished without a trace.
All the immortals of Zitian Mountain were in a daze, as if they were hallucinating.
What was that just now?
Why does it come without warning and disappear without a trace?
Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes from his meditation.
Two golden rays flashed across the depths of his eyes, and his aura... underwent another qualitative leap.
Seven Star Immortal King Realm!
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