Chen Qingyu's expression shifted, revealing a hint of interest:
Brother Wang, please explain in detail.
Upon hearing this, Wang Pojun continued to transmit his voice:
As Brother Chen can see, the higher up Sword Mountain goes, the smaller the area becomes, and the stronger the remaining flying swords are!
On Sword Mountain, one cannot use True Gang or perform any supernatural powers.
The only things I can use are sword intent and sword techniques!
However, the range of influence that pure sword intent can have is actually limited, so choosing the right location is crucial.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu understood.
When practicing one's sword intent, with only one chance, the climber must first have a clear understanding of their own skill level in order to truly attract the most suitable flying sword.
If the height is too low, below one's own swordsmanship level, then although many flying swords will be attracted, they will all be mediocre and unsightly.
If the height is too high, exceeding one's swordsmanship level, the aloof and powerful flying sword will simply ignore it, leaving one empty-handed and heartbroken.
Brother Chen
Wang Pojun hesitated for a moment, then whispered:
When you climb the mountain later, try not to go too high.
Chen Qingyu smiled, neither confirming nor denying it.
When Wang Pojun saw that he didn't speak, he assumed that he had agreed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be fair:
He knew a little about the plans of those above, but as a friend, he didn't want to see Chen Shaojun lose face and become a laughingstock.
Time continues to pass:
On Sword Mountain, the burly man with the thick beard spent Heavenly Sword intent, but he couldn't attract even a single flying sword.
The few flying swords that remained barely moved, seemingly unimpressed by his sword intent, showing no intention of even taking flight.
this
The burly man with the thick beard turned pale and then flushed, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.
He grew anxious and desperately channeled his sword intent, trying to attract the attention of a blind flying sword.
alright!
From the sky above, that aged voice coldly said:
Go down! You've failed!
We sword cultivators must have a clear and bright sword mind. The First Step is to weigh our own sword and determine its sharpness!
If you don't even know your own limitations, what are you doing practicing swordsmanship?
The burly man with the thick beard turned deathly pale in an instant. He swayed, looking utterly dejected, and could only stagger down the mountain step by step, completely lost and unsteady on his feet.
With the elder's concluding remarks, his life was over. From now on, he could only live a muddled life as an ordinary clansman, placing his hopes on his children.
The past triumphs have now turned into bitterness.
The first climber failed to get off to a good start, which caused the hundreds of thousands of the Wang Clan family members watching to whisper among themselves.
After the burly man with the thick beard finally came down the mountain:
Where is the next climber?
The aged voice continued to echo in the sky.
The younger generation, Wang Haoming, is here!
A young man dressed as a nobleman from the Wang Clan family immediately shouted and calmly stepped onto Sword Mountain.
A moment later:
He stopped near the mountainside and unleashed his sword intent.
A few breaths later, seven or eight flying swords shot out from the surrounding area, circling and dancing around him.
Upon seeing this, the young master was slightly pleased, but his movements remained composed as he continued to practice his sword intent.
A moment later:
He selected the sword that resonated most strongly with his own sword intent, a slight smile on his face, and summoned the flying sword into his hand.
Buzz!
The flying sword emitted a buzzing sound, transformed into a stream of light, and disappeared into his body.
The remaining flying swords circled once more before returning to their original positions, where they remained motionless.
Not bad!
The aged voice from the heavens revealed a hint of satisfaction:
Go down.
The young gentleman bowed respectfully, his expression joyful, and walked briskly down the mountain.
Next
After he descended the mountain, the aged voice spoke again, and another young member of the Wang Clan ascended Sword Mountain.
And above the clouds:
Numerous powerful beings, arranged according to their status and position, sat cross-legged on a cloud bed.
At the center of these powerful figures was the current patriarch of the Liangshan Wang Clan, along with more than a dozen elders.
Although they were looking down at the mountain, a closer look revealed that their attention was almost entirely focused on Chen Shaojun.
clan chief
One of the elders of the Wang Clan showed a hint of hesitation:
Is it really appropriate for us to do this?
If this leads to offending this Number One Heavenly Prodigy of All Time, it would likely be a loss that outweighs the gains.
Upon hearing this statement:
Many elders, and even many powerful figures in the surrounding area, all turned their gazes toward the Wang Clan clan patriarch.
It's alright.
The Wang Clan clan patriarch, gazing at the scene below, slowly spoke:
This is for the long-term benefit and continuation of the Wang Clan; it is a necessary measure.
This was agreed upon long ago, there's no need to bring it up again!
Hearing his words:
The elders exchanged glances, their feelings a mixture of trepidation and complexity.
Sword cultivators throughout the world have always been loyal and steadfast, emphasizing unwavering integrity and a spirit of courage and determination to fight against all odds in order to continuously advance their swordsmanship.
No matter who you face, you must have the courage to draw your sword; that is what makes a true swordsman!
However
Since Chen Shaojun's reputation shook the Desolate Continent, the upper echelons of the Wang Clan have discovered that many of their younger generation members are making slow progress in swordsmanship, or even stagnating.
Ultimately, it was because Chen Shaojun's reputation was too terrifying; his mere presence was suffocating, leaving no room for any thought of confrontation or pursuit.
These younger generation members are not afraid of the older generation of strong individuals, because they are confident that they will catch up one day.
But Chen Shaojun, a peerless prodigy, was so powerful that it was beyond comprehension. Just thinking about it filled one with a sense of defeat.
How despairing it is when someone strives their entire life but has no hope of catching up, and can only look up to others for eternity!
This was a devastating blow to a sword cultivator.
The Wang Clan's superiors were so worried about this matter that they were practically losing their hair; they were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, but they were completely helpless.
The one who tied the knot must untie it; a heart ailment requires a heart remedy.
The upper echelons of the Wang Clan understood this principle very well.
To break free from the shadow cast by Chen Shaojun, either he dies;
Alternatively, they could find a prodigy of the same generation Wang Clan and defeat him.
But unfortunately, neither of these two is possible.
Everyone knows that Chen Shaojun is the Achilles' heel of the Chen Clan of Changluo, and is personally protected by the strongest person in the current Desolate Continent. Who can threaten his life?
As for hoping to find a peerless sword cultivator within the Wang Clan to defeat Chen Shaojun...
You might as well just wash up and go to bed.
Just as the upper echelons of the Wang Clan were filled with sorrow:
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity suddenly presented itself, but Chen Shaojun appeared, wanting to ascend Sword Mountain and retrieve the flying sword that Wang Clan had promised to give him.
The Wang Clan's upper echelons realized what was happening and were overjoyed, devising a way to overcome their mental block:
That is, they deliberately gathered a large number of clansmen to make Chen Shaojun climb Sword Mountain, but he gained nothing and could only leave in a humiliating and dejected manner.
In this way:
Many younger generations, upon witnessing the legendary Number One Heavenly Prodigy of All Time of all time, realize that even he has his moments of defeat and embarrassment, and that he is not as invincible, perfect, and arrogant as in mythology, will surely begin to waver.
Distance breeds mystery, and mystery breeds awe.
When they witness firsthand that even the so-called invincible myth can be rendered helpless and ridiculed, their sense of awe naturally diminishes, and their mental barriers disappear.
That was exactly what the upper echelons of the Wang Clan were planning.
I know what you're all thinking.
The Wang Clan clan patriarch's gaze swept over the surrounding Wang Clan elders, and he said in a deep voice:
Who can we blame? We are victims too!
Being born in the same era as someone like Chen Shaojun is a tragedy for everyone else!
We can't just stand by and watch the Wang Clan lineage die out and face a lack of successors, can we? This is the only way!
He paused for a moment before continuing:
Besides, didn't we prepare gifts?
Even if he harbors resentment, offering generous gifts, sincerely apologizing, and explaining the cause and effect will always dispel his resentment.
If he really holds a grudge against us for something like this, then the so-called Number One Heavenly Prodigy of All Time is nothing more than that, and there's nothing to be afraid of.
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