Three talismans unite to open the secret realm, Divine Sense enters the stele to comprehend sword marks
On the summit of Lingfeng.
Seeing Chen Shuangbai's somewhat surprised expression, Zhao Shiyong was about to explain when Chen Shuangbai suddenly realized what he meant and said, "So it's a sword talisman."
True Person Lingxing smiled with appreciation.
The woman in blue standing beside him, Golden Core cultivator, nodded slightly.
The founder of the [ Sword Continuation Dharma Assembly ], that sword immortal, personally drew three sword talismans to ensure the continuation of the ceremony. These talismans had no offensive or defensive properties; however, by gathering all three, one could summon one of the three treasures he had left behind.
Clearly, aside from True Lord Xuanyuan, the remaining two sword talismans are in the hands of the Heavenly Star Mystic Sect behind True Person Lingxing, and also in the hands of this female True Person in blue robes.
Chen Shuangbai looked at the female Daoist priest, greeted her politely, and asked, "May I ask who you are, fellow Daoist priest?"
The female Daoist in green robes, a Golden Core cultivator, smiled slightly and returned Chen Shuangbai's greeting. Her voice was gentle and clear, like a mountain stream. "This humble Daoist is Lu Huanhua of the Mystic Radiance Sect, Daoist name Yinghua."
"I have come on behalf of my sect elders, carrying the sword talisman, to assist True Lord Xuanyuan in breaking the seal on the Sword Stele."
So it was Ancient Kingdom sect!
Upon hearing this, Chen Shuangbai quickly cupped his hands and said, "So you are the True Person Yinghua of the Mystic Radiance Sect. My apologies for not recognizing you sooner."
The two exchanged a few polite words, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
Seeing that the junior Golden Core cultivators had become somewhat acquainted with each other, True Lord Xuanyuan spoke up at the opportune moment, "Now that the three sword talismans have arrived, let's not delay and take care of the important matters first!"
When the True Lord speaks, everyone naturally has to listen.
On the way to the palace on the mountaintop, Chen Shuangbai also noticed that there was another person traveling with him.
Chen Y uzi, the champion of sword sparring among Foundation Establishment level cultivators.
This man, who was said to be Rogue Cultivator, was about twenty years old. He had a handsome face, a slender figure, and wore a faded blue Daoist robe with a shimmering Law Sword hanging at his waist.
Although his cultivation level was only at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, which was obviously insufficient in front of the Golden Core True Person, and he didn't even dare to look directly at True Person from beginning to end, he exuded a composure and sharpness that was inconsistent with his age.
Seemingly sensing Chen Shuangbai's gaze upon him, the man nodded slightly, lowered his eyelids, and said in a respectful manner, " Rogue Cultivator Chen Y uzi, a rogue cultivator, and I greet True Person Xuhong. Today at the Dharma Assembly, I was fortunate enough to witness True Person's swordsmanship, which truly broadened my horizons and from which I benefited greatly."
Chen Shuangbai didn't say anything, but simply nodded slightly to indicate that she understood.
That's right, he, like Chen Shuangbai, also had the opportunity to pay homage to the Three Treasures of Returning to Truth.
Within the palace grounds, a vast expanse stretched out.
When True Lord Xuanchuan saw that all the cultivators had arrived, he flicked his sleeves, and the starlight and moonlight outside the palace could not shine in. Only a faint red light surrounded the entire palace, causing it to fall into the Dharma realm of this Nascent Soul True Lord.
After completing all this, True Lord Xuanchuan turned around, looked at Chen Y uzi and Chen Shuangbai, and said calmly, "In a moment, the three of us will hold sword talismans and summon one of the three treasures to appear. You two will have the opportunity to pay your respects, but the time limit is one incense stick's time. Do you understand?"
Chen Y uzi nodded emphatically.
Chen Shuangbai nodded slightly.
Not long after.
True Lord Xuanyuan opened his right palm, revealing a sword talisman shimmering with platinum light. True Person Lingxing and True Person Yinghua also opened their palms, each revealing a platinum sword talisman.
The three sword talismans converged, suddenly bursting forth with dazzling light, and then condensed into a platinum-gold portal.
The gate appears to be carved from jade, with numerous landscape patterns that flow gently, like a living painting that depicts some mysterious law of the universe.
"By immersing yourself in it with your Divine Sense, Huiming everything."
The voice of True Lord Xuanyuan rang in my ears.
Chen Shuangbai then focused his Divine Sense into it and immediately felt as if he had fallen into a white-gold light, a chaotic white light in which he could not see what was inside. Only a vast and boundless Sword Intent emanated from the white light, as if a peerless sword immortal was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the white light, quietly watching everything outside the door.
After what seemed like an eternity, it was only then that I could see things more clearly.
Before me lay a world of white and gold, with shimmering light, like tassels, falling from the the Unseen, scattering and filling the heavens and earth; and nothing else.
The Divine Sense condensed into Chen Shuangbai's figure, walking in this world.
He arrived at the foot of a huge Sword Stele.
Chen Shuangbai looked up and saw that the Sword Stele was entirely blue-gold in color, with no inscriptions on it, only three sword marks.
Of these three sword marks, the bottom one was extremely heavy, carrying immense force, almost splitting the entire Sword Stele in two.
The middle mark appears very light, as if a child were gently tracing a sword across the Sword Stele, showing no discernible intention.
As for the last dish--
Chen Shuangbai stared intently, and saw that it was an ethereal sword mark. At first glance, it appeared light, but upon closer inspection, it became heavy, as if the sword mark would change depending on the viewer's thoughts and angle.
Chen Shuangbai stared intently at it.
Although it was clearly Divine Sense that came here, [ Foot-Long Silk ] was still outside, but a platinum-gold light was floating around her waist, and a precious sword was formed again.
I felt a sudden boom in my mind, as if something had been unlocked, and I entered a mysterious and profound state.
He saw a sword immortal in green robes.
The sword immortal reclined beneath the peach blossoms, his face blurred. In his hand he held a white-gold sword adorned with numerous peach blossom patterns, wielding it as if playing with it casually. Streaks of white-gold light flickered, peach blossoms fluttered, and it seemed as if everything in the world moved in rhythm with the power of his sword.
And there were also whispers of unspeakable, romantic murmurs:
"The sword is drawn without intention, like clouds emerging from the mountain peak."
Water flows and flowers bloom, both leisurely.
Once the shackles of worldly ties are severed,
"Free and unfettered, I roam the world at will, letting myself come and go as I please."
The Daoist chants echoed and reached Chen Shuangbai's ears. In his vision, everything in this world had changed, transforming into a world entirely composed of platinum-gold Sword Essence.
A world needs a core, and that core is a ray of light called " Sword Intent "!
With a gentle tremor, the swordsman in green trembled his sword, and a white-gold peach blossom bloomed from its tip. The blossom drifted down and landed on the ground, transforming into peach trees.
In the blink of an eye, the world changed drastically.
In the peach grove, flowers bloom and fade, seasons cycle, and it seems as if Liaowu passed in an instant.
The swordsman in green robes remained reclining beneath the largest peach tree, casually wielding his sword. Wherever the sword light passed, peach blossoms scattered, transforming into streaks of white-gold sword marks that were imprinted in the void.
Chen Shuangbai stared intently, growing increasingly alarmed and intrigued by the sight.
The swordsman in green seemed to sense his gaze, slowly raised his head, and glanced in his direction.
Although the face was still blurry, Chen Shuangbai could clearly feel that gaze falling on her, without any scrutiny, but with a hint of appreciation.
With a gentle wave of his sword, the Green-Clad Sword Immortal transformed the entire peach grove into a sky full of white-gold sword light, surging towards Chen Shuangbai.
In an instant, the sword light transformed into peach blossoms, scattering petals like flowing water, passing through his body...
[PS: Two more chapters to go, will update later!]