Green Ripple Sword Pool.
Jiang Li did not take the ordinary path. He stepped one foot into the pool.
This sudden move startled every disciple present, and they all turned to look.
Was he planning to force his way through the sword pool with his physical body?
Had he gone mad?
There were a full three thousand six hundred strands of Sword Qi in there.
Every strand of Sword Qi was equivalent to an attack from a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even Body Cultivators would not dare receive them head-on.
The proper method was to sit atop a lotus leaf and, beneath its protective mechanism, gradually transform the Sword Qi into one's own insights. Only after comprehending Sword Aura Manifestation could one successfully reach the end.
Crossing with one's physical body was the act of nothing more than a crude warrior.
Forget making it through—whether he could last even a few minutes was a question.
"I understand now. Brother Jiang thinks passing through Green Ripple Sword Pool by the way of the sword is too easy, so he is challenging a higher-difficulty method. Brother Jiang is telling us that we must never be content with the status quo and lose our drive to advance."
Among the Transformation Class disciples, Jiang Li's devoted flatterer Shen Lin seemed to have understood Jiang Li's intentions and began explaining.
He wore an expression that said he understood best.
When the other Transformation Class disciples heard this, they grew doubtful as well.
Was that so?
It did seem to make some sense.
But why use such a self-tormenting method?
Jiang Li: Yes, yes, yes. Everything you say is right.
Li Xi leaned close to Murong Qing and asked curiously, "Qingqing, what do you think Jiang Li is trying to do? You should know what he's thinking,