From the Tiansang Spirit Palace, to the White Cave, to Dongtianwang City, to Abyss Island, to the Four Symbols Secret Realm, to Jade Capital City, shining in the Ancestral God’s battle...
Quick!
Too quick!
He Ting is not high, standing here, you can gaze eastward at the past Jade Capital, glimpse the turbulence of spaceti, and see a corner of Abyss Island in the Eastern Region.
It seems as though the entire world, at this mont, is creating montum for Xu Xiaoshou, nurturing him, not just in Jade Capital or Abyss Island, but even in the Seven Breaks and Apricot Realm.
At the tip of He Ting’s cloud, the mountain like a sheath, man like a sword, water as the na, three years like a blink, yet brewing ten thousand years of vicissitudes, thus intention ford, path ford, sword ford, hair not white, man returned to zero, sword with na unsheathed.
...
"Ha!"
In the Tiansang Spirit Palace, the young man commanded the sword, trembling and swaying.
The black sword, Hidden Bitter, clattered to the ground, All Things are Swords yet difficult to rise.
"Rise!"
Sweat dripped down.
The sword finally levitated in mid-air, forming the rudint of Sword Soaring Technique.
"Go!"
A sword was thrown out, but it stabbed back, seemingly to backlash against its owner.
Thus, he threw it again, dodging; threw again, dodging; threw yet again, yet only able to dodge...
This nasty sword and spirit, it was only when it flew to the highest, furthest place that it could have spiritual intelligence, borrow power, and fly.
Whose power does it borrow!
Its sword tip could only aim at itself, not others.
Then go with the flow!
"Reverse Sword Subduing is also Sword Subduing, isn’t it?"
...
"Nad as utilization, path can unravel."
"Sword as a tool, easily rewritten."
"Hidden Bitter · Heavenly Unravel!"
Xu Xiaoshou threw out a sword, reminiscent of his initial entry to the Tiansang Spirit Palace, actively practicing swordsmanship under the night.
Hidden Bitter Heavenly Unravel, unlike Taicheng’s Heavenly Ascend or Evil sword Liberation, held no remarkable imagery.
It would only fly foolishly, dodged by Saint Xin, flying to the highest, furthest, seeking its target, reaching the extre, borrowing the power of fortunes reversing, then returning to backlash its owner.
...
"Whoosh!"
The sword ca from a past life, breaking through endless spaceti, using the na of ten thousand lives as energy, still flying at the highest, farthest, flying toward this life.
It ca towards Xu Xiaoshou, not borrowing power from nowhere, but from the nad.
It wished to fly from past life, to present life, from the weakness of tenth and ninth grade, towards the Ancestral God and Venerable Extre.
It wished to pierce the owner’s body, unlocking power to send salvation to the future, liberating the trapped body of the forr life’s owner.
I don’t know myself, the sword knows .
If I knew myself, the sword would assist .
Hidden Bitter kept flying, untiring, as if it would never stop its journey.
In its life, it ca from the Tiansang Spirit Palace, elevated He Ting above Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, Four Tombs, made Mi Zao more spiritual than Thousand Waters, Four Seas; blessed with spiritual talent, absorbed and emitted the Way of Na; observed Jade Capital, glimpsed Abyss Island; testified na and path, everlasting till death!
...
"No..."
Saint Xin looked back, Reverse Prohibition Reincarnation had just opened.
Yet it was no longer from self-perspective, smashing and whipping Xu Xiaoshou’s corpse, but was placed into imagery by a sword’s Heavenly Unravel, understanding this sword from another angle.
Xu Xiaoshou cast Hidden Bitter, how like the initial practice of Reverse Sword Subduing at Tiansang Spirit Palace?
Hidden Bitter pierced through spaceti, chasing nowhere, how like those tis aiming for the sky, free and unrestrained?
The sword shattered the reincarnated body, borrowing the na of ten thousand generations on the Holy God Continent, how like fortunes turning, the extre returning, yet a fad sword spirit, brilliance dazzling?
While he was smashing Xu Xiaoshou over here, the Xu Xiaoshou over there, clearly also borrowed montum heavenly unravel, yet it was with He Ting, Mi Zao’s Supre na as the sword, for embracing his Hidden Bitter, infused with a true soul.
...
"Three mountains under He Ting, thousand waters below Mi Zao."
"Gifted with spiritual talents, absorbing crimson treasures."
"Sitting and reclining in Jade Capital City, presence overshadowing Abyss Island."
"Proven on the path of na, white-haired sword not old."
Reverse Sword Subduing, coming and returning, like a swallow heading south, but carrying the Hidden Bitter sword spirit ford by the ancestral arts and forces rged in the Way of Na at the tip of He Ting’s cloud!
The sword is the body, man is the assistant.
Saint Xin looked back, a thousand things yet just a blink.
The mont consciousness cut into the black sword mark passage, the sword light had surged back from eternity, directly tearing through the Galaxy, plowing through the delayed Dharma Heaven Kingdom, absolutely annihilating all the backhands under Reverse Prohibition Reincarnation, smashing the man into dregs.
"Hidden Bitter · Heavenly Unravel!"
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