Infinite Enlightenment, Supreme Nine Swords Attainment!

"I have a sword that can move mountains and fill seas!"

"I have a sword that can cleave the heavens and split the earth!"

At this moment, the Martial Dao Truth Calligraphy underwent a miraculous change, twisting and forming a mysterious silhouette!

"What's going on? The Truth Calligraphy is taking shape?" Ye Wudi, who was outside and filled with worry, watched it all unfold and was stunned speechless. He couldn't believe his eyes; this kid actually possessed such immense fortune.

Legend had it that this calligraphy was a supreme opportunity left behind by the Founding Ancestor before he broke through to the Sword God realm and ascended or disappeared. Only those who were truly Heaven-Chosen or possessed great fortune could glimpse its secrets!

The situation today was one in a million. He never expected to witness it in his lifetime.

"Haha, old friend, you've truly lost out this time. You've witnessed a spectacle rarely seen in millennia!"

"I told you this kid was no ordinary person, but you refused to believe that facts speak louder than words. What more can I say?"

"Naturally. It's his own capability. However, the Martial Dao Truth Calligraphy taking shape is only one aspect. Whether he can learn the Supreme Nine Swords, which have suppressed all eras, remains to be seen."

A master leads you to the door, but cultivation is up to the individual. The other party has already taught him everything he can. How far he grows and what stage he reaches depends entirely on his own comprehension.

The entire mysterious space seemed to boil at this moment. The mysterious figure unleashed a single sword strike, a strike that encompassed all Sword Daos in the world.

One move after another, the Supreme Nine Swords, under his evolution, emanated unfathomable power.

"Young man, did you learn it?"

A voice entered Ye Yang's ears. His entire body trembled as he entered a special state, capable of infinite enlightenment.

"Old Ancestor, is that you?"

Ye Yang was astonished by the change in his body. He knew that just this voice alone had rendered him immobile.

"The Dao that can be spoken is not the eternal Dao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name. The Heavenly Dao treats all things as straw dogs. I shall break it with a single sword!"

The other party did not respond but instead demonstrated the Supreme Nine Swords for him.

The Martial Dao Truth Calligraphy had long since dimmed, its brilliance fading like a burning candle, emitting its final, brilliant glow.

"Young man, you and I are fated. I bestow this fortune upon you. I hope you will make good use of it."

In an unknown place, an old man opened his eyes, exuding an aura of peerless Sword Qi. The surrounding chaos parted automatically, revealing his true appearance.

"How many years has it been? Is the Ye Family about to produce another astonishing prodigy?"

The old man was none other than the Ye Family's Founding Ancestor. He was currently trapped in a mysterious location, awaiting the arrival of a fated person to rescue him.

"Old man, you, a dignified Martial God, were framed by me like this. I never expected you to be so audacious as to use your own domain to create a world and imprison me here. Why did you do this?"

In the unknown place, a beam of flame suddenly leaped up. The instant this flame appeared, all things in heaven and earth seemed to be utterly consumed and incinerated.

"How dare you! As long as I am here, you will not escape. Someone will come to deal with you. Just you wait."

Without further words, he reinforced his seal with his actions.

"Hahaha, I am the Supreme Demon Lord! One day, I will break free. Just you wait. Once I escape, it will be the end of your Ye Family."

Years ago, by chance, he encountered this Demonic Flame capable of burning all things. He never expected it to be the natal fire of a Demon Lord. For the safety of the human realm, the Ye Family's Founding Ancestor, who had ascended, had no choice but to step forward, leading to this stalemate.

"Hmph, enough nonsense. Someone will come to deal with you. Until then, behave yourself!"

With a thought, his sword transformed into heaven and earth, completely imprisoning the other party and eliciting a pained howl.

"You just wait, I will return!" The enraged roar faded into the distance until it disappeared, plunging into silence until the Martial Dao Truth Calligraphy was stirred by a breath of wind.

Like a dream, like reality, like the sound of the Great Path, it resounded in his mind!

"Wait, what's going on? Has he entered that state?"

The Two Ancestors were stunned by this sight, thinking about how incredibly lucky this kid was.

"Yang'er, keep going. As long as you can completely master the Supreme Nine Swords, and if luck is on your side, you can cultivate it to the Great Accomplishment realm and achieve Sword from Heart. Then, the Heaven's Pride Arena this time will be a sure win."

Recalling the past, an astonishing prodigy appeared. Merely by learning six of the Supreme Nine Swords, he had already become a legend of his era.

"If he can learn all nine, how glorious would that be?"

Ye Wudi's excitement and anticipation surged at the thought. This was what he had been waiting for, the moment to rise and regain his dignity.

Time trickled by. Ye Yang fell into a state of infinite contemplation, achieving a state of unity between man and sword, where appearance reflected the heart.

"This kid is truly something. I didn't expect him to reach the Heart Sword realm at such a young age."

"Old friend, you've underestimated him. This is just the beginning."

"What? Are you feeling regretful? It's no use now. Since you've brought it out, you must be prepared." The two men stared intently at the young man before them.

"So that's how it is. Formlessness triumphs over form; with change, one can respond to all variations."

Ye Yang, holding a twig, began to practice unconsciously. A hint of unfathomable, sharp Sword Qi emanated from him.

"First Sword, Heaven Cleaver!"

"Second Sword, Earth Splitter!"

"Third Sword, Samsara..." Without realizing it, he had perfectly integrated and mastered all nine swords, reaching the Great Accomplishment realm.

With a clang, the twig in his hand shone like a peerless divine weapon, emitting a dazzling light. A beam of Sword Qi shot straight into the sky, causing the entire special space to tremble.

"Not good, this kid is truly a talent. It seems we underestimated him."

"That's right, to be so young and to comprehend the Supreme Nine Swords left by the Founding Ancestor in such a short time, and to achieve complete mastery in one breakthrough."

They could see the surface, but not the depths. What they didn't know was that Ye Yang had already opened the first level of the Primordial Chaos Pagoda, where the flow of time was more than ten times faster than outside!

A day here was equivalent to ten days outside, so this period was enough for him to comprehend the nine stances of the Supreme Nine Swords to the point of complete mastery.

"Wait a moment, what's going on? My natal magical artifact is trembling uncontrollably."

"Me too. My sword feels like it's seeing an emperor right now. Could this be the power of the extreme Sword Dao?"

The Two Ancestors also felt the anomaly at this moment and couldn't help but look over. Just then, a brilliant sword light shot up into the sky.

Crack!

As the two were astonished, the secret realm, which was being reinforced by them as a formation, suddenly developed countless cracks.

At first, it was just a little bit, and then the cracks grew larger and larger, suddenly shattering and turning into a sky full of stars.

"I have a sword, who can block it?"

Ye Yang knew that the real test was still ahead, but he was fearless. If he was going to do something, he would do it the best and the strongest.

Holding no sword yet wielding the power of a sword, the might of the Supreme Nine Swords at the level of complete mastery erupted, and the two sides finally came into contact at zero distance.