Linxian Peak, Hall of Law Enforcent.
Qian Yutang, a steward of Linxian Peak, had followed Elder Ding for decades and had not seen him lose his temper so greatly in a long ti.
He knew that Ding Mingcang had a very fiery temper, and at this mont, even brewing tea was done with trepidation, fearing involvent.
Qian Yutang smiled fawningly, "Elder Ding, why bother getting so angry? He's just a Nad Disciple. You can deal with him however you want."
"Hmph! He actually wants to face the wall in Siguo Valley? I'd like to see where he gets such confidence!"
Ding Mingcang took the teacup, drank it in one gulp, his eyes filled with rage.
How dare a re Foundation Establishnt Stage Disciple speak to him like that?
If it weren't for the fact that Linxian Peak was full of Sect Disciples at the ti, he could have easily crushed Lu Ze into a cripple.
Unfortunately,
Under everyone's watchful eyes, he couldn't go too far, so he had to hold back.
According to later intelligence, it seed that this young man nad Lu Ze had posted a notice before coming to the Hall of Law Enforcent, asking all Disciples who had played "Demon Sect Escape" to co to this place.
Clearly, the other party had already planned it out.
"What a cunning young man!" Qian Yutang cursed after learning of the matter, "This ti, make sure he doesn't get back on his feet... Such a Disciple is always a nace to the Sect."
"Get back on his feet?"
Hearing this, Ding Mingcang revealed a cunning smile.
"From the mont he agreed to let choose the topic, he could no longer get back on his feet."
"What do you an?"
Qian Yutang was puzzled.
Ding Mingcang was extrely confident.
He had already thought of a counterasure when he demanded to choose the topic that day.
"Heh heh, practicing swordsmanship is not like movent techniques; if it's about practicing swords, then it's about fighting."
"Once it returns to the main the of fighting, how can his little cleverness find loopholes?"
"Are there really few Illusion Trials about practicing swordsmanship in my Lingxiao Sect? They were all created by powerful Cultivators from early years. How can a Foundation Establishnt Disciple like him, with his virtue and ability, surpass such works?"
"Furthermore..."
"The reason 'Demon Sect Escape' was successful is because its combat logic was exceptionally brilliant."
"Since I explicitly stipulated that the developnt of 'combat' related functions is prohibited, how can he possibly turn things around?"
"He is destined to lose."
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Refining Hall.
Lu Ze moved from his original small room to a private pavilion.
All living facilities were complete, and there were also tools and Magic Treasures for creating the Illusion Realm.
Ding Mingcang set up a barrier around the pavilion.
Without his permission, Lu Ze couldn't leave, and others couldn't enter.
"You little rascal, you're truly a handful!"
"Your Master has only been out for half a month, and you've already caused a huge ss!!"
"You even got a Sect contract involved! You... Ouch!!"
An angry reprimand ca from the communication Jade Slip in Lu Ze's hand.
It was his Master, Nangong Yuan, the Sixth Elder of Lingxiao Sect.
Originally, according to regulations, Lu Ze was not allowed to communicate with others.
It was said that Nangong Yuan used so connections to secure this communication opportunity.
However, it was also being monitored by Ding Mingcang to prevent cheating.
"You old man, just enjoy yourself out there. Don't worry, Disciple knows what he's doing."
Lu Ze gave a helpless bitter smile.
If he listened any longer, his ears would start to callus.
"You little rascal... Forget it, forget it. After all, you're soone from my Refining Hall. I can't let outsiders bully you."
The old man spoke with a tone of disappointnt.
"Since you are so resolute, I will give you all the sword-related Illusions in the Sect for you to observe and study."
"You can only comprehend the thods within on your own; I cannot say much..."
Nangong Yuan hesitated to speak.
"Disciple thanks Master."
Lu Ze expressed his understanding.
It must be that old geezer Ding Mingcang, to prevent Elder Nangong from giving him hints, he demanded that related content be prohibited from discussion.
Although the Sect's Illusions wouldn't help him much, it was always good to compare notes.
"Master, do you think I can win?"
Lu Ze beca interested and suddenly asked.
...
On the other end of the communication Jade Slip, there was a long silence.
The answer was self-evident.
After a long while, Nangong Yuan finally grumbled:
"You little rascal... Now you finally realize you've caused big trouble and are starting to worry about winning or losing?"
"Just do it. I'll figure out a way for the Sect contract."
"What's there to waste about your cultivation?"
Lu Ze felt no comfort after hearing that.
He just felt like he had been scolded.
"So, Master also thinks I can't win?"
Lu Ze smiled.
"Then how about we make a bet too... If I win, Master, you help make a Magic Treasure, how about that?"
???
Nangong Yuan was a little confused.
He felt that his Disciple might need to see the steward of Danqing Peak to check his brain...
"Heh, if you can win even with such conditions, let alone one Magic Treasure, I'll make you an Immortal Artifact!"
"It's a deal!"
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...
Night fell.
Lu Ze rubbed his sowhat swollen forehead.
He had spent the entire day constantly experiencing various sword-practice Illusions.
The more he experienced, the tighter his brows furrowed.
"As expected of the most beloved weapon of Cultivators, even the Illusions are so complete..."
After exiting the last sword-practice Illusion, Lu Ze sighed with emotion.
He had to admit, these Cultivators had taken the practice of swordsmanship to an extre.
All sorts of difficulties were readily available.
Although the ancients didn't know how to make gas, they knew how to Cultivate.
Although the Illusion Trial rely transplanted ideas for practicing swordsmanship from reality into the Illusion Realm,
It was already complete enough.
Everything Lu Ze could think of, and couldn't think of, regarding the art of sword-wielding, was encompassed within.
For a mont, even he felt sowhat tricky.
Currently, there were two reasons limiting his creation.
Firstly, his cultivation had just reached the Foundation Establishnt Stage, and the space his Divine Sense could support wasn't much larger than before.
In other words, he couldn't create large ga scenarios similar to "Sekiro" or "Nioh."
Secondly, the restriction left by Ding Mingcang—
No design of 'combat' related gaplay.
Only single-player!
And the kind that couldn't be played online!
This ant that combat gas like "teor Butterfly Sword" were also excluded.
Options...
Suddenly, there were far fewer!
"Sword practice... gaplay... setting..."
Lu Ze fell into deep thought.
He had to admit, Ding Mingcang was indeed an old scher.
The seemingly random rules he set actually greatly restricted him.
Especially banning the 'combat' function, it was fatal.
"Never mind, I'll just make it first."
Lu Ze shook his head.
He decided to try making a few gas first, then make a plan.
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Wenjian Peak, Wenjian Villa.
Inside the True Disciple's private ditation room.
"Junior Sister Li, what are your thoughts on the Illusion Realm for cultivating the Dao of the Sword?"
Zhong Yi asked.
Li Mozhan shook her head, "No thoughts."
Mu Yawen, who was beside them, chuckled, "She's a Sword Dao Genius. She has never encountered a Bottleneck in comprehending the Dao of the Sword, so why would she need to rely on the Illusion Realm for Cultivation?"
"That's true." Zhong Yi agreed and continued to ask, "Junior Sister Li, do you think he can create an Illusion Realm like 'Demon Sect Escape'?"
"Senior Brother, what do you think?"
"I think..."
Zhong Yi gave a bitter smile and shook his head.
"Difficult!"
"With 'Sword Dao' as the the, the Illusion Realm will inevitably lean towards 'combat'."
"The reason 'Demon Sect Escape' was successful was that it broke away from tedious 'combat' and imrsed us in the Illusion Realm in a novel way."
"I admit that Junior Brother Lu is intelligent, but once he enters the 'combat' Domain, it will be difficult for the Illusion Realm he creates to compare with 'Demon Sect Escape'."
"Perhaps Elder Ding saw this point and made such a request... Alas!"
Zhong Yi deeply regretted Lu Ze's situation.
In his opinion, once it involved the combat Domain, it was like entering a dead end.
If it was primarily about fighting, Disciples could completely go to the classic Secret Realms left by the Elders for Cultivation.
Those with stronger power could even directly fight against the phantoms of powerful Cultivators to accumulate combat experience.
It could be said that in terms of combat, the existing Illusions had already reached their peak.
It was simply impossible to shake them.
If it wasn't primarily about fighting...
Then what could sword-wielding be used for?
He racked his brains but couldn't think of anything.
"Senior Brother Zhong, why are you so dejected?"
Mu Yawen, who was naturally simple and honest, was an optimist.
"I think with Junior Brother Lu's mind, making a combat-type Cultivation Illusion Realm would be so aweso... When the ti cos, I must have a good spar with Senior /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ Brother!"
"Have you forgotten again? Elder Ding said that 'combat' functions are prohibited."
Zhong Yi looked at the eager Mu Yawen, feeling a bit envious of her Heart-Nature.
His original intention in coming to Wenjian Peak was to discuss with Li Mozhan whether there was any possibility of innovation in cultivating the Dao of the Sword.
But she was a sword-practice Genius; all Cultivation seed as common as breathing and drinking water in her eyes.
She really couldn't offer any suggestions.
Now, it seed Lu Ze's situation was very perilous.
"What if..."
Li Mozhan suddenly stopped her Cultivation.
"He also makes sword-wielding novel?"
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