Yun Yuan covered her eyes: [Don't tell me that I did such a strange thing in the life before Yuan Qiuying's reincarnation.]
[Possibly.] The system was inexplicable: [Sword Soul might be a foodie, but Ran Nishang wouldn't do this for no reason.]
Yun Yuan asked: [Is the Immortal Sword with a Sword Soul the highest grade in the Sword Tomb?]
[No.] The system said: [The highest-ranked sword is a lost sword from the divine realm. After ten thousand years, the sword spirit has dissipated. The Immortal Sword is the second-highest-ranked.]
Yun Yuan: [Which sword would be more powerful if used?]
The system said: [Each has its own strengths and weaknesses. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, those with sword spirits can exert 100% of their strength. They are more flexible than those without sword spirits. Sword spirits may teach you the corresponding inherited sword techniques, but they may also have a temper, so you have to coax them.
The Divine Sword has a high upper limit, and how much you can use it depends on your own ability. Without the guidance of the Sword Spirit, you can only slowly figure it out on your own. If you want to get help in a short period of time, it is better to use an Immortal Sword with a Sword Spirit.
Yun Yuan nodded: [I see.]
Ran Nishang saw Yun Yuan was obviously nervous and stood in front of the sword tomb: "This territory has been occupied by me, you choose another sword."
Yun Yuan raised an eyebrow: "The sword tomb belongs to the sect, and we are all disciples of the sect. You have no right to chase me away. I can let you try first. You can pull out each sword."
Ran Nishang had already tried to pull it out, but no sword could be pulled out.
She said, "I told you this is the place I found first, you go to another sword tomb!"
Yun Yuan snorted, crossed her arms and shouted loudly.
"Everyone, come and see! Senior Sister Ran Nishang from Huofeng is occupying the sword tomb and won't let anyone get close!"
"Shut up!" Ran Nishang was angry and drew her sword and swung it towards Yun Yuan.
Yun Yuan used the Piao Miao Jue to avoid her sword energy, jumping and shouting, "Help! Senior Sister Huo Feng is going to kill someone!"
The commotion attracted all the disciples who had entered the sword tomb.
"Fighting is prohibited in the Sword Tomb!" The sword-guarding elder descended from the sky and flicked his finger, and the sword in Ran Nishang's hand fell to the ground.
He said in a cold voice: "This elder will report what happened here to the Law Enforcement Hall. Leave the Sword Tomb and go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive your punishment."
Ran Nishang pointed at Yun Yuan angrily: "I can be punished, but she has to be punished too!"
Yun Yuan said innocently, "I didn't intend to fight you. I was so busy running away that I didn't even draw my sword. Everyone saw it. It was you who chased me with the sword."
"Indeed." Several disciples who had received Yun Yuanxiang's fragrance at the entrance of the Sword Tomb spoke up for her: "I saw it. It was this senior sister who forcibly occupied the Sword Tomb and prevented anyone from approaching."
Elder Shoujian looked furious. "She's just the daughter of a Fire Peak elder, yet you dare to bully others under my nose?"
Being stared at by everyone with strange eyes, Ran Nishang's face was dull, her heart was worried, and she tried to defend herself nervously.
"I didn't intend to take possession of it. I just wanted to try to draw the sword..."
"In that case," Yun Yuan said, "In front of so many fellow disciples and the Sword Guarding Elder, I'll let you pull it out first. If you can't pull it out, I'll take over. No one should stop anyone else. We'll each rely on our own abilities. Do you agree?"
"……nature."
Yun Yuan made a gesture of invitation.
Ran Nishang bit her lip and glanced at the serious-looking sword-guarding elder, then she gritted her teeth and began to draw her sword, still holding the roast chicken in her left hand.
"Come with me, I'll give you all the roast chicken..."
"Puff——" The disciples watching all laughed when they heard it. Ran Nishang's face froze and she hurriedly reached for the sword closest to her hand.
[Have you seen that, host? The sword she pulled out is the Liuyun Sword. Don't be fooled by its rusty, rain-eroded appearance. It's actually a relic from the divine realm. If it recognizes you as its master, the seal will be automatically lifted.]
Yun Yuan was unsure: [That's a divine sword, will it recognize me as its master?]
System: [Host, you will know after trying it. You are now a chaotic spirit body and practicing a heaven-defying technique. You must have confidence in yourself.]
Yun Yuan hesitated. Rong Xi said that she was not suitable for the path of sword cultivation, and it would be a waste for her to have such a good sword.
System: [Try the sword first. It doesn't have a sword spirit. You can put it in another dimension and take it away. You may need it in another dimension.]
Yun Yuan nodded and walked towards Ran Nishang.
The first time Ran Nishang tried to draw the sword, she failed. She poured spiritual power into the sword, but it remained motionless.
The crowd around them whispered to each other. Ran Nishang bit her lip and went to pull out the second and third ones...
Yun Yuan stretched out his hand, with a layer of spiritual power covering his palm, and bent down to pull out the Liuyun Sword.
She used a lot of strength, but suddenly fell on her butt. The sword she had just drawn fell to the ground with a clang, and she was stunned.
The onlookers were also stunned.
The sword on the ground was attracted by the formation and flew into the sky, shedding its rusty disguise and emitting a sacred golden light.
The majestic sword intent gushed out, and thousands of swords trembled, making bursts of crisp sounds. They all broke free from their restraints and flew towards the magic sword. They circled around the magic sword, forming a spectacular sword formation, which alarmed the entire Guiyi Sword Sect.
The light dissipated, the swords returned to their positions, and the magic sword descended from the air and landed lightly in front of Yun Yuan.
The Liuguang Sword is about thirteen feet long. The blade is as crystal clear as glass and is carved with intricate cloud patterns. The hilt is inlaid with gems in eight colors of flower patterns, and the gem in the middle that serves as the pistil is colorless and transparent.
As everyone was stunned, the Liuguang Sword flew into Yun Yuan's eyebrows.
"This, this..." The sword-guarding elder woke up in shock: "The divine sword has recognized its master, and its future is limitless. May I ask which elder this female disciple is from?"
"It is Reverend Rong Xi."
Speak of Cao Cao, and here he is. Rong Xi, dressed in red clothes and extremely handsome, with black hair like a waterfall, red lips and white teeth, appeared in front of Yun Yuan out of thin air.
"Indeed." He opened his thin lips slightly, his gaze lingering on the mark between Yun Yuan's eyebrows. "The Flowing Cloud Sword is suitable for anyone with spiritual power. Since it has chosen you, you should learn the sword technique well."
"Yes, Your Excellency."
By the time the sect leader and the elders arrived, Yun Yuan had already left with Rong Xi.
The clan leader quickly asked, "Who took the magic sword?"
Elder Shoujian: "They are the female disciples of Rong Xi. They just left."
The sect leader hurried towards Xingchen Peak, coming and going in a hurry.
Yuan Qiuying stared blankly at the place where they disappeared. Yun Yuan had changed a lot after leaving Lufu Palace and had also found a suitable path for development. Only she was still standing still.
Yuan Qiuying was bewildered. Could even those with five spiritual roots be chosen by the divine sword? Did this mean that those with five spiritual roots weren't useless, but simply that she hadn't found the right cultivation method?
That must be the case, Yuan Qiuying thought. After she gets out, she must ask Yun Yuan, and it would be best if she could share her cultivation methods with her.
If she didn't share it...
A ruthless look flashed in Yuan Qiuying's eyes. If a useless person's five spiritual roots can be cultivated quickly, wouldn't spiritual roots with better spiritual roots be cultivated even faster?
Who doesn't desire to ascend? As long as the temptation is enough, even Rong Xi cannot stop everyone's covetousness.
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