The three sword-shaped dals are naturally [Lin Qiubai’s Sword Spirit], [Lin Qiubai’s Sword Remains], and [Lin Qiubai’s Sword Dao]!
The last one was just acquired.
Under Ma Ran’s gaze, the three major dals gradually converged and overlapped.
Fusion...
Transcendence!
The reddish-bronze color gradually faded away, and the dal shone with a silver-white luster, with a hint of cool tallic aura emanating from it.
"It’s finally complete!"
A hint of joy appeared on Ma Ran’s face, and he unleashed the Youwen Text Illusion, laughing indulgently.
"Hahahahaha..."
"Refreshing!"
The silver-white three-in-one dal is nad — [Sword Master]!
This dal, while retaining the abilities of the Sword Spirit and Sword Remains, adds the following new functions:
1. Centered on himself, the sword control radius is five hundred kiloters.
Additionally, the speed of sword control and the Spirit Sword’s lethality have all increased to five tis that of the previous Sword Spirit Sword Remains period!
Anyone or anything boosted by this dal and under Ma Ran’s control can perform more delicate movents and engage in more precise combat.
2. Any hostile life form using a "sword" must undergo a non-consumable spiritual intimidate check from Ma Ran (Ma Ran’s Spiritual Power multiplied by 1.5), unless they voluntarily abandon their weapon.
Those who fail the check will have a permanent reduction in Spiritual Power ranging from twenty to eighty percent, depending on individual differences.
In layman’s terms, this is equivalent to being marked with a negative state called [Collapse], leaving a psychological shadow.
3. By consuming all physical strength and Inner Qi, a wormhole can be sliced open and randomly teleported to a planet harboring life.
The ergence of the [Sword Master] dal ans that after Ma Ran’s temporal abilities with the [Fragnt Prophet], he has now grasped spatial abilities.
However, these two major dals share a subtle commonality — randomness!
Even Ma Ran didn’t know what result he would get before using his Multiplication Ability.
The third new effect of the [Sword Master] dal, in general, presents a slight problem.
Randomly teleporting to a planet with life — this description itself is highly misleading.
A planet suitable for silicon-based or sulfur-based life may not be suitable for Earth humans to survive.
Perhaps the randomly teleported planet doesn’t even have a drop of water, and without it one could die from dehydration.
Despite the complaints, deep down, Ma Ran is quite satisfied with the [Sword Master] dal!
If it weren’t the case, he wouldn’t be laughing with such delight.
The [play] ability is indeed quite powerful!
In the script setting, to slice open a wormhole and traverse space, one had to burn their body and soul, even causing damage to the Sword Spirit and Sword Remains.
Yet the [Sword Master] dal clearly states that spatial abilities require only the consumption of Inner Qi and physical strength, without burning the body or harming the soul.
The third line of this dal might not see much use.
But its very existence is profoundly significant!
At the brink of life and death, it serves as a life-saving trump card.
After all, the [Sword Master] dal possesses the potential for upgrading and evolution. Perhaps, next ti Lin Qiubai reappears, he will have a new ability for controlled, physical cosmic traversal!
"Hahahahaha!"
Ma Ran’s face was filled with a crazed smile.
Truly, he’s exceedingly happy.
If the forr Ma Ran was always dancing shackled, now...
The appearance of the [Sword Master] dal ans he has violently shattered the shackles, broken through many restraints and cages, and can more freely display his acting skills!
In the future, Ma Ran’s performance stage will beco even broader!
If the Demon Mountain Lotus City battle happens a second ti, he is confident he can instantly subdue that White Mane from "Hyper-Effectiveness" and obtain more valuable information from him.
"The preparation for the basic stage of combat power is complete."
Ma Ran’s smile gradually faded: "It’s about ti to attempt a counterattack."
In his past life, Earth humans were foolishly unaware of who was causing trouble behind the scenes, played by White Mane like pawns while considering them as "insignificant roles."
At that ti, during the Demon Mountain incident, according to incomplete statistics, the death of fifty-nine thousand people left a huge scar in the hearts of Earth humans.
This pain was eventually soothed over ti.
In this life, the Lotus City Demon Mountain event concluded perfectly, compared to the sa period in the past life, it can be said to have achieved a "perfect" rating.
But the problem is...
The White Mane aliens have attacked.
Their manipulation and hidden conspiracies to invade Earth and slaughter Earth’s compatriots are real!
Ma Ran couldn’t swallow this anger, nor did he want to!
Upon first arriving in the A3 District, the words spoken at the dining table, Ma Ran has not forgotten a single one of them.
"If the enemy can co, so can I!"
This is Ma Ran’s promise to his comrades.
"A man’s heart remains iron until death; watch him bridge the heavens!"
This is Ma Ran’s requirent for himself.
To achieve this goal, it’s about ti to unveil the third script, which had been long planned in his mind.
[Scenario Three: "Demon’s Frenzy"]
[Protagonist: Zhang Kuang]
[Portrayed by: Ma Ran]
[Drawback: Alcoholic, Arrogant and Overbearing.]
"Cangming Star."
"Since the Sword Master’s divine disappearance, over a hundred years have passed."
"Under the Seven Vortex Sword Sect, the seven halls of Inheritance, Archives, Punishnt, Campaign, Personnel, Logistics, and Supervision each interpreted the peerless cultivation technique ’Ice River Calamity’ from the ’Otherworld’ differently."
"With conflicting ideas, the discord among the seven halls gradually intensified."
"Leaderless, the Sword Sect eventually broke apart!"
"As ti passed, seas turned into mulberry fields, and the world transford."
"Sword Master Lin Qiubai, who beca the conduit of Cangming’s human destiny, reversed the Heavenly Dao, orchestrating the elents and harmonizing the weather, caused disasters to gradually disappear."
"The Human Race seized the opportunity to rise!"
"The seven major factions that split from the Sword Sect fought independently, giving rise to many other sects through their struggles."
"Collision of thoughts!"
"Verbal clashes!"
"Ideological upheaval!"
"Blood and tears entwined!"
"All of this together contributed to the grand era of the sage’s prominence and the blooming of a hundred schools!"
"In this backdrop, a young man nad Zhang Kuang erged, conquering all quarters, gathering the complete ’Ice River Calamity,’ and obtaining the Sword Master Record, gaining the otherworldly legacy."
"This man slaughtered all the heroes under heaven, deed the mighty as swine, and founded the Blood Lotus Demon Sect, becoming an army of one, with a fearso Demon Spear, forcing sages to bow, and a hundred sons to submit, with no one daring to challenge him."
"The Demon Dynasty was established, unifying Cangming."
"On the first year, first month, and thirteenth day of the Blood Lotus Calendar, on the eve of the ascension ceremony, Zhang Kuang mysteriously disappeared."
"At the sa ti..."
"A deep red teor, engulfed in infinite heat, plumted to Earth."
...
Half a month later.
Wu Di sat on a rock at the entrance of Grass Hut Academy, ticulously wiping his sword inch by inch with an oiled cloth.
Before reaching the Second Realm of Swordsmanship, daily maintenance of the sword was necessary.
Today’s inner Qi cultivation, Seven Vortex Swordsmanship practice, and moral education classes were all completed.
Practicing extra on one’s own was ineffective, sotis even counterproductive.
For those not exceptionally gifted, accomplishing the daily training tasks is already considered excellent.
After all...
A diligent talent is also a kind of genius!
Not everyone has the "privilege" to work hard.
Wu Di was such a person.
Though he could be considered a minor talent, much stronger than ordinary academy mbers, however...
Unlike Su Qiangwei, whether deducing acupoints at the Black Rock Stele or practicing Seven Vortex Swordsmanship, exceeding his limits would result in being carried off on a stretcher to the hospital for ergency treatnt.
After five surgeries, Wu Di stopped indulging in reckless endeavors.
Not because he feared death, but because he didn’t want to trouble the academy’s doctors and nurses.
Wu Di believed that although everyone at Grass Hut Academy always seed to disregard him, deep down, they were all very kind and gentle people.
"Alright!"
Wu Di contentedly sheathed his long sword: "Let’s work hard together!"
"Only by becoming stronger can one have the right to make more friends!"
Just as he was about to turn away, a vague explosion echoed in the sky.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom...
Wu Di instinctively looked up, his expression changing drastically, and he sprinted away: "Dammit!"
"Where did this cot co from!"
A dazzling red light, after a few breaths, crashed onto the gate of Grass Hut Academy.
Rumble!
The enormous sound like muffled thunder rolling, or a beast roaring, was deafening!
The ground shook and mountains quaked!
A searing wave of heat rushed at him, causing Wu Di to stumble forward several steps before barely regaining his balance.
Even from a distance, Wu Di felt as if his skin had been scorched.
Dust-covered, he shielded his eyes with his left arm and looked toward the collapsed stone gate.
Despite the surrounding heatwaves, at that mont, Wu Di felt a chill rush from his feet to his head, causing goosebumps all over.
He looked ahead incredulously, his pupils slightly dilating.
It turned out that what fell from the sky was not a cot at all, but a human!
Or rather...
A humanoid life form.
"Hey! Kid over there!"
"Stop looking around, I’m talking about you!"
"Have you seen my spear?"
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