"The Land of Inheritance," Su Yu asked calmly, "Where is it?"
Luo Yuan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the palpitations of surviving the ordeal; her fingertips were somewhat pale from the excessive force.
She didn't say much, but answered with her actions, turning and walking in one direction.
Su Yu followed behind her, his gaze sweeping over her limping yet still upright back.
"It's still somewhat useful."
Half an hour later.
The two stopped in front of a huge canyon.
The canyon, like a hideous scar cleaved open by a giant axe, stretches across the gray earth.
The cliffs on both sides are not ordinary rocks, but have a sharp, blade-like texture, as if the entire mountain range is made up of countless blades.
Just standing at the entrance of the canyon, an invisible and extremely sharp aura rushed towards you, cutting through the air and making your skin feel a stinging sensation.
"We've arrived." Luo Yuan's voice carried a hint of reverence. "According to the ancestral records, this is the place where a King Realm swordsman passed away."
She paused, organized her thoughts, and explained concisely.
"That senior had cultivated the Law of the Saber to perfection during his lifetime. After his fall, his undying Saber Intent and laws were imprinted throughout this entire canyon."
"Cultivating here allows one to directly comprehend the Law of the Saber, making it an invaluable treasure for martial artists specializing in the way of the sword."
Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Su Yu's eyes.
The Law of the Saber.
He has only mastered the " Saber Force " so far, and has not even condensed the Saber Intent, let alone the laws.
"I originally planned to use one million Slaughter Points to directly upgrade my swordsmanship to the Heaven Realm level."
"It seems we can save some money now."
A thought flashed through his mind. He felt no awe for this so-called King Realm inheritance, only a clear assessment of its value.
"And you?" Su Yu glanced at her.
"My specialty is spear fighting, which clashes with the Saber Intent here. Going in would not only be useless, but would also damage my martial arts foundation." Luo Yuan shook her head, clearly aware of her position. "I will stay here to protect you."
"Guardian?"
Su Yu's lips curled into an ambiguous smile. Without saying anything more, he lifted his foot and walked straight into the canyon.
"Your survival is the best protection you can give."
The moment he stepped into the canyon.
Buzz--!
The surrounding scenery seemed unchanged, but the nature of the air had undergone a complete transformation.
That originally just sharp blade energy seemed to come alive at this moment!
Countless Saber Intent, some domineering, some sinister, some light, and some heavy, seeped out from the cliff walls on all sides, like billions of invisible venomous snakes, instantly locking onto Su Yu, the only intruder.
These Saber Intent are not physical attacks, yet they are more dangerous than any blade.
They directly affect the soul and martial will. If the will is even slightly weak, the sea of consciousness will be overwhelmed by this massive torrent of Saber Intent, turning one into an idiot.
Luo Yuan stood outside the canyon, nervously watching Su Yu's retreating figure.
She saw Su Yu pause for only a moment before lifting his foot again and walking slowly into the depths of the canyon.
One step, two steps, three steps...
He walked with an air of leisure, as if he were not walking in the forbidden zone of the laws of the King Realm expert, but strolling in his own backyard.
"How is that possible?!"
Luo Yuan's beautiful eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.
Even a Heaven Realm expert who specializes in the way of the sword, upon first entering this place, must sit cross-legged and carefully use their own Saber Intent to contact and adapt before daring to move forward.
She had never heard of anyone like Su Yu, who ignored the pressure of the Saber Intent and charged straight in!
Within the canyon.
In Su Yu's sea of consciousness, the nine-story purple-gold Prison-Suppressing Platform only trembled slightly.
All the mixed Saber Intent that had invaded his soul were suppressed and absorbed, like rivers flowing into the sea, and then transformed into the purest understanding, which appeared in his consciousness.
"One thousand three hundred and twenty-seven variations of Saber Intent... That's interesting."
"So that's how it is. That's how this strike was executed, allowing it to activate the Law of Wind and reach extreme speed."
"This strike, however, is imbued with the pulse of the earth, possessing unparalleled power and weight."
To outsiders, he was simply walking.
But in Su Yu's perception, he was frantically absorbing this King Realm expert's lifelong understanding of the Dao of the Sword at an unbelievable speed.
The sword at his waist began to hum softly, as if cheering or yearning.
As he ventured deeper, the Saber Intent emanating from the cliff face grew stronger and stronger, even beginning to condense into tangible sword shadows in the air, crisscrossing and blocking his path.
Su Yu remained unmoved and did not dodge.
He stretched out his right hand, his fingers forming a knife-like shape, and casually slashed at the impenetrable net of blade shadows in front of him.
laugh.
A plain, unremarkable gray energy slashed out.
However, the net of sword shadows formed by the laws of the King Realm, upon contact with this gray energy, froze instantly as if it had encountered a subject of a king, and then Soundless dissolved and disintegrated, clearing a path for him.
The Prison-Suppressing Demon-Subduing Art! The source of all laws, suppressing all paths!
Even the Law of the Saber are subject to suppression!
Su Yu continued walking without pausing for a moment.
Fifteen minutes later.
He reached the end of the canyon.
Here, there are no skeletons as one might imagine, nor any divine weapons.
There was only one smooth, mirror-like black stone wall.
The stone wall was completely empty.
But Su Yu knew that all the legacies were here.
He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.
Within his sea of consciousness, the countless insights into the Dao of the Sword analyzed by the Prison-Suppressing Platform began to rapidly merge and evolve.
His " Saber Force " condensed and sublimated into " Saber Intent " in just a few breaths!
getting Started!
Small success!
Great success!
Perfect!
With virtually no bottlenecks, his Saber Intent level soared at a speed that defied the norms of martial arts!
If any swordsman outside knew this, his Dao heart would probably shatter on the spot.
The perfect Saber Intent that they could never achieve in their entire lives was accomplished by this man in less than a quarter of an hour.
However, Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly.
"Not enough."
"These are all merely 'intentions,' the insights of that King Realm expert, his 'Dao.'"
"We're still one step away from truly understanding the laws."
It seemed to sense his "greed," or perhaps his perfect Saber Intent resonated with this place in an unprecedented way.
Buzz--!
Without warning, the smooth, black stone wall in front of them lit up.
A blurry, tall figure slowly emerged on the stone wall.
The figure held a long sword whose appearance was obscured, and exuded an unparalleled sword aura that could cleave the heavens and dominate the world.
The remaining will of the King Realm expert!
It has "awakened"!
Luo Yuan, outside the canyon, also sensed the terrifying power of the suddenly erupting blade, and her face turned pale with fright as she retreated repeatedly.
"This wasn't written in our ancestors' notes!"
The figure on the stone wall moved.
It slowly raised the long sword in its hand and slashed down at Su Yu.
This strike had no flash, no powerful energy; it seemed like nothing more than an illusory movement.
But in Su Yu's perception, the entire world had vanished.
In the world, only this one strike remains.
This single strike embodies the very essence of law!
However, Su Yu did not move in the face of this strike, which was enough to kill any Heaven Realm Ninth Level cultivator.
He simply raised his eyes, his hazy, indistinct gaze calmly fixed on the figure, and slowly spoke, his voice not loud, yet clearly echoing throughout the entire canyon.
"Your path is very strong."
"But from now on, it belongs to me."
The moment the words fell, an ancient seal composed of purple-gold and bluish-gray slowly appeared between Su Yu's brows.
Azure Nether and Purple Gold: Divine Punishment Illuminated by Hell!
The seal shone brightly, but its target was not the falling blade of law, but the remnant will of the Dao King Realm expert on the stone wall!
He not only wants to understand the method, but also... to seize its essence!