Suicide?
The person in the crowd who had shouted those words seemed to regret it the moment they left his mouth.
When he saw everyone turn their eyes toward him, he regretted it even more.
"Idiot. This is a sword entering the body—a very dangerous method of cultivation."
"He's not exactly wrong. If this method succeeds, it'll naturally make you very powerful, but failure is much more likely."
"Yeah. The power radiating from that thousand-meter sword is terrifying. If it enters his body just like that, can Chen Changan withstand it?"
"I think he's in great danger."
"I'm not optimistic about this either."
Hearing everyone's comments, Mu Yunyao calmly said, "This would be very dangerous for anyone else, but for Chen Changan, it's no challenge at all."
Mu Yunyao hadn't been worried for a moment. After all, she knew better than anyone what Chen Changan's physical body was like.
To everyone's astonishment, the thousand-meter giant sword slid right into Chen Changan's body.
The sight made everyone grit their teeth as if they could feel it themselves.
"My goodness. If that sword went into me, I can't even imagine..."
"At a thousand meters long, it could skewer every one of us."
"Huh? That reminds me of a snack from my hometown: grilled skewers."
"What are grilled skewers?"
"Well, you take a long iron skewer, thread various kinds of meat onto it, then roast it over a fierce fire with some seasonings. It tastes great."
"Sounds pretty good."
"Is this really the time to talk about food?"
"Ahem. We got off track."
As time passed, the thousand-meter giant sword gradually melded into Chen Changan's body.
Everyone stared without moving. No one knew how long it took, but when the giant sword had completely merged with Chen Changan, each of them unconsciously let