Chapter 1690
Chapter 1690
It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Xuan is a sword immortal in the making, a talent that appears only once every million years in the deep space of this universe.
The moment the thought settled, Chen Xuan's entire demeanor changed abruptly. His aura became more restrained, but his eyes became incredibly focused and profound.
He had entered a state of enlightenment—this was the wondrous use of the flawless sword heart, which allowed him to forcibly strip away all distracting thoughts in the midst of fierce battle, enabling him to focus entirely on the way of the sword, as if the whole world consisted only of him and the sword in his hand.
Thus, this deep seabed became Chen Xuan's unique training ground.
While he had to concentrate on dealing with the dense, surging onslaught of floating corpses from the Void Realm and Heavenly God Realm, the sword in his hand flashed like an impenetrable spider web, firmly protecting him. Every swipe of his sword carried a sharp momentum and deadly killing power.
On the other hand, one must constantly analyze the flaws of the ultimate sword technique in one's mind, turning every collision and every hesitation during a change of move encountered in actual combat into valuable insights and gradually integrating them into one's understanding of the way of the sword.
There are no shortcuts on the path of Heaven, and this is especially true of the way of the sword.
Without the profound insights gained over the years, even possessing a heaven-defying treasure like the Enlightenment Tree, it's difficult to go very far on the path of swordsmanship.
Chen Xuan was well aware of this, and with the little tower's full protection, he fought day and night.
When his spiritual energy was exhausted, Chen Xuan swallowed pills and drank the original liquid without hesitation. The rich medicinal power quickly spread throughout his body, transforming into a continuous stream of magical power to replenish his Purple Mansion Sea.
With a brief respite, Chen Xuan immediately calmed down, reviewed the shortcomings of his sword moves, and pondered every detail, trying to find ways to improve.
Fortunately, Chen Xuan was skilled in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and the Great Dao of Space. These two powerful Great Dao laws granted him extremely fast movement speed.
If he is completely surrounded by floating corpses and finds it difficult to escape, he only needs to use the Qiankun Shifting Technique to instantly break free from the dangerous encirclement and create a precious opening for himself.
He then recovered, replenished his mana and divine power to adjust his strategy, and then threw himself back into the fierce battle.
This went on and on, for an unknown period of time.
In this seemingly isolated underwater training ground, the concept of time becomes blurred.
Unbeknownst to them, three years had passed in the outside world, but inside the small tower, a full eighteen years had passed.
Eighteen years ago, when Chen Xuan faced the frenzied attacks of the Void Realm floating corpses, he was often caught off guard and in grave danger. He had to rely on the magical power of the Great Dao of Space many times to dodge the floating corpses' attacks in a sorry state in order to barely save his life.
Eighteen years later, things are different now.
These countless floating corpses that once gave him a major headache no longer pose any real threat to him.
His swordsmanship became increasingly exquisite. Every strike he made carried a natural charm, and the transitions between sword moves were as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and water, making it a delight to watch.
More importantly, his ultimate sword technique has undergone a tremendous transformation.
The first three forms, "Dragon's Roar Slaying Evil Sword," "Silent Annihilation Demon-Slaying Sword," and "Lotus Sword Realm," have been thoroughly mastered through eighteen years of arduous training, truly achieving the ability to respond to all changes with a single transformation.
No matter how complex the battle situation, he could handle it with ease, and there was no sense of hesitation in the transition between moves. It was as if he and the sword in his hand had become one, the sword was him, and he was the sword.
The small tower floated quietly outside the barrier, silently watching the blood-soaked figures below.
Seeing Chen Xuan's astonishing transformation, it couldn't help but secretly marvel, its heart filled with wonder.
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