62: Chapter 61 Sword Intent Seed 62: Chapter 61 Sword Intent Seed Early in the morning, the sunshine was bright.
Three days had passed since the second round of the competition.
During these three days Lin Xuan had already healed his injuries and stabilized his cultivation at Sixth-tier Mystical Realm.
Over these days, many people had co to see him, all of whom he rejected using the excuse of healing.
He knew their intentions were rely to form a connection with him in order to gain benefits.
During this period, the Black Lotus inside his body manifested once again, shocking both him and Lord of Wine.
Lin Xuan also asked Lord of Wine about the origins of the Black Lotus.
This ti, Lord of Wine didn’t beat around the bush and directly said that he was not sure.
Lin Xuan pressed further, and Lord of Wine muttered a few words, vaguely ntioning sothing about “not being in the sa reincarnation.”
However, Lord of Wine planned to take action once, to force the Black Lotus out for Lin Xuan to examine ticulously.
“With my current state, I can only make a move once.
You have to seize the opportunity,” Lord of Wine said.
“Mm,” Lin Xuan nodded solemnly.
He closed his eyes in thought, introspecting into his body, carefully scanning every place.
Before long, the Mysterious Small Sword inside his body suddenly trembled, sending out a faint Sword Wave like waves dispersing.
Soon after, at the location of Lin Xuan’s seventh spiritual ridian, a black mass appeared, gradually transforming into a dazzlingly sinister Black Lotus.
Lin Xuan concentrated his gaze.
The Black Lotus suddenly zood forward, wrapping around the Mysterious Small Sword, and continuously entwined, trying to envelop the entire sword body.
The next mont, inside an independent space within the Mysterious Small Sword, a desolate piece of land suddenly sprouted a Black Lotus.
It kept growing, as if it was about to break through this small world.
Lord of Wine’s expression turned grave.
He conjured a strand of Sword Qi, striking at the Black Lotus, but it had no effect.
He sighed helplessly, feeling exasperated; he was too weak now.
If it weren’t for the Mysterious Small Sword, he might have already perished.
Moreover, this Black Lotus was exceptionally Mysterious and existed before his ti; it was normal for him to be helpless against it.
The Black Lotus grew larger, about to dominate the entire space.
Suddenly, a lifeless great tree emitted a faint Divine Light, shining towards the Black Lotus.
The Lotus, as if encountering sothing terrifying, swayed its petals and continuously shrank, rapidly departing the Mysterious Small Sword.
Lin Xuan felt the Black Lotus revert into a black mass, chased by a beam of Divine Light, constantly fleeing until it was enveloped by this light.
Lord of Wine’s hands ceaselessly shifted through seals, controlling the Divine Light, slowly lting the black mass inside it, then absorbing the golden lightning from Lin Xuan’s body, rging it into the beam of Divine Light.
Finally, the Divine Light returned inside the small sword.
Lord of Wine’s voice emanated from within, “I have planted a Sword Intent Seed inside you, which will grow stronger as you do.
As long as you do not perish, one day you will beco a mighty figure between Heaven and Earth.
“Sword Intent…
Seed!” Lin Xuan muttered.
He knew that above Sword Force, there was sothing called Sword Intent, but it was very elusive, requiring intense comprehension and opportunity.
Ordinary people could not grasp it as it seed to exist only in legends.
Yet now, Lord of Wine had told him that there was a Sword Intent Seed within him.
The notion of planting Sword Intent as seeds was sothing he had never heard of before, and once again, he felt intense curiosity about the Mysterious Small Sword and Lord of Wine.
“With the Sword Intent Seed, my strength will probably increase significantly,” Lin Xuan thought excitedly.
He closed his eyes to introspect, attempting to communicate with the Mysterious Small Sword.
This ti, the Mysterious Small Sword finally responded.
Lin Xuan could feel a weak golden point of light inside the Mysterious Small Sword; despite being feeble, it possessed an aura that was profoundly shocking.
“Is this my Sword Intent Seed?” Lin Xuan looked closely.
He noticed that this golden point of light also carried a thunder attribute.
“This Sword Intent Seed was ford from the Thunder attribute inside you.
You can call it Thunder Sword Intent,” Lord of Wine’s voice was sowhat weak.
“This is all I can help you with from now on.
It’s up to you to find more Sword Intent Seeds.”
“Can I plant more?” asked Lin Xuan, puzzled.
“Yes, you will understand in the future,” Lord of Wine responded with a mysterious smile.
“That’s enough.
I need to sleep for a while now.
You take care,” Lord of Wine’s voice was very faint; he had expended too much energy.
“Rember to help find soul-recovery dicine; otherwise, I really won’t wake up,” Lord of Wine instructed.
“Don’t worry, uncle, I’ll help you find it!” Lin Xuan responded earnestly.
After Lord of Wine fell into a deep sleep, Lin Xuan started studying the Sword Intent Seed.
He discovered that from the mont the golden Sword Intent Seed was planted, his understanding of Thunder seed to suddenly beco much clearer.
He no longer needed to deliberately control the Thunder in his body; just a thought and he could achieve the desired state.
“I wonder how my Thunder Move Sword Technique is doing now?” Lin Xuan, unable to wait, tried it out, and to his amazent, he was able to effortlessly execute the third level of Thunder Move Sword Technique.
“This Sword Intent Seed is so miraculous!” Lin Xuan felt that the Thunder Move Sword Technique posed no difficulty; even the third level Sword Skill, Thunder Slash, was easily perford.
Thus, the Thunder Move Sword Technique was completely mastered by him.
This outco made Lin Xuan exceedingly happy; he decided to fully nurture the Sword Intent Seed.
Imdiately, he sat cross-legged, mobilizing his Spiritual Power to nourish the seed.
The golden Sword Intent Seed, like a living entity, continuously absorbed the Thunder attribute from the Spiritual Power.
Additionally, it conveyed a magical ntal Realm.
Above Nine Heavens, a golden Thunder Sea continuously churned, each bolt of lightning thicker than a human, puncturing the Void, wildly rampant.
Lin Xuan, feeling as if he stood amidst this Thunder Sea, sensed the fury of the Thunder.
However, this ntal Realm could not last; it could only be maintained for a few monts.
Nevertheless, Lin Xuan believed that as the Sword Intent Seed grew, he would feel that essence again.
If he now faced off against Shangguan Liuyun, he was confident that within three moves, he would defeat him, such was the advantage provided by the Sword Intent Seed.
“This Sword Intent Seed will beco my greatest trump card!” The excitent for the third round made Lin Xuan hardly able to wait.
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