Ten Thousand Forms Immortal Lord

Three hundred miles east of North Sea Peak stood a spiritual mountain known as Transverse Mountain, so named because its body had been severed clean through at the waist by a single sword strike.

This peak was sparsely populated. Only a few sword cultivators likely remained here for long periods, day and night comprehending profound Sword Intent.

Late one night, a blue-robed elder arrived from the foot of the mountain with a handsome youth. Neither hurried nor lagged as they circled the enormous Transverse Sword Platform and quietly came beneath a smooth, mirror-like cliff at the rear of the mountain.

The handsome youth gazed at the Mirror Cliff before him and asked curiously, "Elder Qian, is this the Sword Immortal Image Wall you mentioned? Is there truly a strand of Return to Void Sword Intent hidden within this cliff?"

The blue-robed elder nodded and smiled. "Absolutely true! Sixth Prince, you may not know this, but this Mirror Cliff must be activated with a special Sword Qi. Only then, when the moon is full, will it reveal a miraculous scene of an immortal dancing with a sword. If you can comprehend even a fraction of its Sword Intent, you will surely receive the Sword Immortal's transmission and obtain a Return to Void-level sword art!"

"Elder Qian, the full moon hangs high tonight. Begin," the handsome youth, Gao Jianli, said to the elder beside him.

The blue-robed elder answered, stepped forward, and raised a stream of blue-violet sword light between his fingers, abruptly firing it into the Mirror Cliff before him.

The moment the sword light entered the cliff face, the entire cliff suddenly bloomed with broad swathes of faint white light. The ground for several hundred zhang around them likewise emitted white radiance, and a white barrier instantly covered the sky