Golden sword energy swirled, emitting a resounding sword cry.
Buzz—
The whetstone seemed to be activated, emitting bursts of vibration, and then a bright light enveloped Jiang Wuyuan.
Jiang Wuyuan closed his eyes, letting a feeling of weightlessness carry him into the world inside the whetstone.
Before them lay a sword mound.
The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and ruins were everywhere.
The swords stuck in the ground, some looked like they had just been placed there, some looked rusty and almost unrecognizable, and some were broken into countless fragments lying quietly on this land.
But these swords all have one thing in common: they are imbued with a powerful sword intent, as if they want to tear Jiang Wuyuan's body apart.
Jiang Wuyuan recalled the words the sword spirit had said about the whetstone.
You can treat the whetstone like a key; activate the key, and it will create a unique space tailored to your needs.
Everything in the space is illusory, yet it once truly existed.
Its authenticity lies in the fact that every trace here was left by our ancestors in this vast and boundless universe.
If what the sword spirit said is true, then every sword stuck in the ground is a trace left in this world by a top swordsman.
Such a shocking scene left Jiang Wuyuan speechless.
The sharp sword intent sliced through his body, leaving deep or shallow sword marks.
But because it is a soul, it does not bleed or get really hurt.
After standing there for a while, Jiang Wuyuan seemed to finally come to his senses and respectfully bowed.
For the unbroken legacy of this world.
For these predecessors who followed one after another on the path of sword cultivation, for myself, and for those to come.
Even though the sky was dark, Jiang Wuyuan was still in a good mood.
He sat down cross-legged and began to quietly sense every sword intent here.
Some are bloodthirsty and brutal, some are filled with murderous intent, some are free and ethereal, and some are tranquil and peaceful.
Sword cultivators, even if they have never met, can get a general understanding of a person's character just by relying on their sword intent.
Only with clear thinking can one go further on the path of swordsmanship.
Therefore, even when faced with sword intent filled with bloodshed and killing intent, Jiang Wuyuan did not feel particularly disgusted.
That's just how it is.
If one tries to hide and conceal the filth in their heart, that is a low-level approach.
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