Within the Cultivation Hall, Chu Huaixu sat cross-legged.
After choosing to upgrade, he once again entered a mystical realm.
This ti was different from within the Daoist Ancestor Secret Realm, where the supre power of the Dao Ancestor simulated an advanced version of [Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root] for him to comprehend.
Now, everything he perceived relied solely on himself.
Chu Huaixu felt a connection erge with [Zhegu Heaven] next door at the first mont.
This Super Grade Spirit Sword began to tremble and emit sword cries.
Han Shuangjiang, who was also cultivating cross-legged, opened her eyes and glanced at her Lifebound Sword.
She had gotten sowhat used to this...
She didn’t even need to think to know it was Chu Huaixu again, causing the ruckus.
[Zhegu Heaven] remained unchanged; when its master looked at it, it would transform its loud sword cries into suppressed ones.
To show that it was beyond its control, expressing its continued loyalty to its master.
Han Shuangjiang sighed softly and carefully listened to the surroundings.
Sure enough, it wasn’t long before other Spirit Swords began to emit sword cries.
Clearly, Chu Huaixu’s impact began to gradually expand.
Daoist Sect disciples living here, especially sword cultivators, all found their Lifebound Swords reacting imdiately.
These sword cultivators all stared at their Lifebound Swords with astonished eyes.
"Why would such a thing occur even after coming to the Cultivation Hall in Moon Country?"
Given the previous Heaven and Earth Phenona, the sect’s higher-ups rely advised everyone not to be alard, without much explanation. As a result, these ordinary disciples were unaware that all of this was caused by Chu Huaixu.
Many sword cultivators rushed out holding their Lifebound Swords, then gathered outside in groups of threes and fives.
They began talking in a flurry of chatter.
"What’s going on?"
"Why does this happen every now and then?"
Each spoke their mind, and eventually, they all generally believed—such phenona must be due to Junior Martial Uncle’s doing!
If they were in the Daoist Sect, they might suspect another target: Elder Qi, who was always cultivating in the Purple Bamboo Forest.
"Other than those at the Four Great Divine Swords Level, who else could evoke such a reaction from the Sword Spirit?" soone asserted convincingly.
"Junior Martial Uncle’s cultivation is sky-high; it makes sense." everyone nodded in agreent.
Yet, those Daoist Sect sword cultivators were slightly surprised: "Previously, all swords resounded; why is the scope of this phenonon so small?"
And as soon as these words fell, the scope began to expand again.
Closing his eyes, Chu Huaixu no longer limited the swords his Sword Heart attracted to those of his own sect, the Daoist Sect.
He began trying to pull from outside.
The first target he focused on was Spring and Autumn Mountain.
No choice; in [Borrowed Sword], his major account was a disciple of Spring and Autumn Mountain.
To play, you have to start with familiar people’s big swords.
Among them might be Spring and Autumn Mountain NPCs he’s seen or even interacted with in the ga.
Within the Cultivation Hall, many sword cultivators from Spring and Autumn Mountain rushed out of their rooms.
So couldn’t help but knock on the door of the steward accompanying them.
With sudden abnormalities in the Lifebound Sword, which sword cultivator wouldn’t worry?
They weren’t like Daoist Sect disciples, not used to this scene yet.
Soon after, the range of those Chu Huaixu attracted continued to expand, as he reached out his hand towards one of the Four Great Sects, Luotian Valley.
"Buzz—!" The Spirit Swords in Luotian Valley suddenly began trembling.
Soon after, all Spirit Swords erged from their sheaths by a finger’s breadth and began emitting excited sword cries, each one louder than the previous.
They all longed to leave their masters and embrace soone.
But unfortunately, that soone’s cultivation was too weak, rendering the attraction not strong enough.
Thus, even though these Spirit Swords sensed him, they couldn’t fly toward him.
This abnormality undoubtedly startled the higher-ups of both Luotian Valley and Spring and Autumn Mountain.
The leader of Spring and Autumn Mountain was again i Chuxue.
This enchanting and voluptuous woman, as always, dresses so coquettishly.
She wore her signature red dress with a slit all the way up near her thighs.
As she walked, the dress would flutter from side to side, reaching a critical point at the slit.
Though nothing was revealed, you’d still feel it was looming.
She quickly started transmitting ssages to the leaders of the other two major sects.
Ultimately, the response ca with Jiang Zhi saying indifferently: "It’s rely a breakthrough for a disciple from my Daoist Sect, nothing to worry about."
In the entire area, Jiang Zhi, along with the Sword Venerable seated on an eagle, was the first to sense Chu Huaixu’s Sword Heart breakthrough.
Since the East and West Continent Competition was close, the old man was cautious, deploying restrictions to isolate Chu Huaixu’s aura from the outside, concealing it before the competition began.
So, even soone as powerful as i Chuxue couldn’t discern the cause of the phenonon or where it originated for a while.
Her alluring peach blossom eyes squinted slightly.
i Chuxue transmitted again: "Is it Chu Huaixu?"
This inquiry sank like a stone in the sea, with Jiang Zhi leaving it "read but unreturned."
"Although this generation of Daoist Sect disciples is full of talent, Chu Huaixu is likely the cause," i Chuxue thought.
"What did he breakthrough that caused such a disturbance?"
"Previously, all swords in the Daoist Sect region resounded."
"Could it also have been his doing?"
"But this phenonon doesn’t seem as exaggerated this ti."
On the eagle, the middle-aged scholar flashed a hint of surprise, then he couldn’t help but smile slightly.
After the ten eagles landed at the Cultivation Hall, these sword cultivators received a warm "welco."
The Sword Sect disciples hadn’t even jumped off the eagles before their Lifebound Swords began vibrating wildly.
The Super Grade Spirit Sword in Geng Tianhe’s hand did the sa.
"It seems excited."
"It has never been this excited in my hand before!"
Geng Tianhe’s eyes sharpened, generating such thoughts.
Even the Spirit Sword in Situ Cheng’s hand wasn’t exempt, though its reaction was not as pronounced as others.
The middle-aged scholar raised his hand and said: "Don’t panic, Junior Brother; it’s Chu Huaixu breaking through."
"It’s just that Elder Jiang placed restrictions, so you couldn’t probe it even with Divine Sense."
Situ Cheng snorted coldly, saying: "I guessed it’d be Chu Huaixu, without you telling."
But just then, the Sword Venerable spoke with a smile: "I estimate... it’s almost complete."
When his words fell, a translucent ripple began expanding from Chu Huaixu’s dwelling.
Where it reached, all Spirit Swords returned to calm.
They no longer trembled, nor emitted sword cries.
Yet, the sword cultivators, whose hearts were aligned with their Lifebound Swords, could directly sense the state of the Sword Spirit.
It was awe and submission!
Not a disappearance of the phenonon, but their unwillingness to act further.
The middle-aged scholar, fond of winning competitions, had once shared with Situ Cheng at Naless Peak his sentint that Chu Huaixu should have been born ten years earlier.
Now, he smiled again and said aloud: "With this child’s progress, perhaps he needn’t have been born ten years earlier; I can afford to wait."
Situ Cheng, hearing this, showed surprise.
Because the implication was that the Senior Brother believed Chu Huaixu the junior may one day catch up to him?
Moreover... not too long from now?
Situ Cheng only felt: Won’t the world have yet another sword cultivator who could nearly defeat ?
He asked: "Where did Chu Huaixu break through?"
"It should be the Sword Heart," the middle-aged scholar answered.
Situ Cheng wasn’t surprised by Chu Huaixu possessing the Sword Heart.
For during the First Realm East Continent Competition, he had vaguely sensed it.
He was rely puzzled: "How can there be such a Sword Heart that can draw other swords?"
"It is indeed strange, and I don’t know where the child’s limits lie," the middle-aged scholar answered.
"What do you an?"
"If his limit for this ability is high, do you know what it ans?"
"What does it an?"
The scholar’s smile gradually faded, becoming more serious, slowly uttering a few words.
"The world’s Master of Spirit Swords."
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