Su Che wielded the banner like a sword. Surrounded by endless phantom visions of demons and ghosts, he seemed to float above the mortal world, vaguely like an immortal.
The origin of Sword Qi came from a cultivator's convictions.
After his battle with Bai Ningzhi, Su Che's comprehension of Sword Intent had risen to a new height.
Once one had seen the vast sea, no other water would do; except for Mount Wu's clouds, no other clouds were clouds.
Bai Ningzhi had used the power of an Immortal True Person to employ the Earth-to-Steel Technique, turning the world's primordial qi into a prison. This made Su Che consider a question.
How should one resolve the issue of Sword Intent's strength?
In Su Che's hands, Creation Sword Intent was a probe for the Investigation of Things, a tool for wielding laws—but it alone was not a "sword."
From this perspective, Su Che faced a problem.
What if there were something Creation Sword Intent could not penetrate?
What if there were a law that Creation Sword Intent could not rely upon?
When facing opponents who were merely in the Reverted Elixir Realm, striking with Creation Sword Intent naturally meant sweeping aside all before him.
Even when facing those in the Void-Treading Realm, both sides could exchange blows.
But when facing those true leviathans, the foremost figures in the cultivation world, could his accumulation in "quantity" truly change the difference in "quality" between them?
This left Su Che deep in thought.
Because he was not Yang Sui, after all.
He was not merely an elder of the Longevity Sect. He was a member of the Mount Zhong Association, Yulizi's disciple, and a grand undertaking still awaited him in the future.
When he set brush to paper, whether he could stir wind and rain