Jian Xin's Clear Sword Heart

Rosy light blazed ten thousand zhang, illuminating the Sky Vault. The Sword Intent lingered for a long time, like a miracle.

Jian Xin withdrew her Dao Palace, and her aura surged sharply. She seemed like a Sword Hero looking down on the world; in her mind, there was nothing but the sword.

Some people were exhilarated, some silent, some envious, and some full of admiration.

Jian Xin merely brought two fingers together and transformed the wonder in the sky into a tiny strand of Sword Qi, storing it in her Purple Mansion to nurture.

This was her Destined Sword Qi. Once unleashed, its power would be boundless.

Just then, Ye Kang's voice sounded in her ear.

"Congratulations on reaching Spirit Transformation. I'll be waiting for you at the top of the Outer Heavens Immortal Mountain."

Jian Xin's expression did not change. She simply flew in silence toward the newly appeared mountain.

At the summit, amid the clouds and mist, Ye Kang stood with his hands behind his back. When Jian Xin arrived, he turned and smiled. "You really are a genius. The commotion from your Spirit Transformation was much greater than mine."

Jian Xin did not answer. Instead, she found a rock and sat down.

"Being a genius or not doesn't matter. I just want to use my sword."

"Good! That's what a true martial artist should be like. I should have let you stabilize and consolidate your cultivation for a while longer, but something's come up, and I need your help."

"Okay."

Jian Xin nodded without hesitation.

Ye Kang smiled. "Aren't you going to ask what it is?"

Jian Xin lifted her head and looked into his eyes. "If you come to me, I'll go. If it were something I couldn't do, you wouldn't ask me."

"Senior Sister Jian,