``` [In the tenth month, after a difficult search, you actually found the Sword Tomb.
Thousands of broken swords lay buried here, each holding a fragment of a Sword Cultivator's insights.
The way to obtain these insights was to pit your own flying sword against the broken swords in the Sword Tomb.
You did not know who had left this Sword Tomb behind, but you knew it was an opportunity as vast as the heavens.
You resolved to use this Sword Tomb to temper your Sword Core.]
[In May of the second year, after more than half a year of battling, you gained nearly a hundred sets of insights, and your Sword Flight grew increasingly adept.]
[In November of the second year, your Sword Core finally approached perfection.
Yet, for some reason, you discovered that traces of killing intent had seeped into your Sword Core.
You carefully thought back and discovered that this killing intent was actually residual sword intent from the broken swords.
You wanted to try to purge this trace of killing intent, but it had already fused with your own sword intent.
After your attempts proved fruitless, you could only continue studying the other sword intents within the Sword Tomb.]
[In January of the third year, after more than two further months of tempering, your Sword Core had grown to its limit.
You seized the momentum to break open your Sword Core and condense a Nascent Soul.
The moment your Nascent Soul took shape, it held the Killing Sword in its hand and stood upon thunderclouds.
Just as you prepared to celebrate this breakthrough, thunderclouds suddenly packed the sky.
Because of your breakthrough, this realm had actually sent down a heavenly tribulation!
You were somewhat taken aback, but remained utterly fearless, ready to cleave the thunderclouds with