Genius Fortune-teller/C1645 Spirit Sword Phenomenon
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C1645 Spirit Sword Phenomenon

Just as the bird thought, the current Lin Bai had indeed met with trouble!

He had never thought that the Sword Drawing Arts hidden within the stone steps of the fifty-fifth step would be so complex and complex. Even though his mind was strong, he was still incomparably shocked to discover that with his current observation speed, even if he persisted for a year, he still might not be able to completely analyze the Sword Drawing Arts hidden within these stone steps.

This was a strange situation. Similarly, it was a heavy burden on a person's mind. This was because if you wanted to comprehend the path of drawing the sword, you had to immerse your mind in each of the drawing movements of the sword on the stone steps. This cycle repeated. The sword was unsheathed, but it could not be released. It would cause one to feel fatigued, but at the same time, it would also cause one's heart to be filled with the torment of being unable to release their depression.

Difficult! It was very difficult! After meditating for a long time, Lin Bai could not help but sigh in his heart. It could be said that he was only going to copy the power of the Sword Drawing Arts on the stone steps, and that it would be very simple. However, it would be extremely difficult for him to get rid of the dregs and reveal the true essence of the sword. This was because Daos were the most mysterious, as well as the most unfathomable.

Lin Bai could not understand what kind of method the senior who founded the Spirit Sword Sect used to create so many variables on such a small stone step. This allowed him to continuously deduce.

But now that the sword had reached the bowstring, he had no choice but to unleash it. Lin Bai was very clear that even if he wanted to withdraw, he would be unable to do so before he could unravel the Grand Dao. Moreover, if he could not quickly unravel the great Dao within it, under this extreme pressure and depression, his mind would be suppressed to the point that he would be lost in this feeling of thousands of swords being drawn.

Most importantly, although time was of no importance to Lin Bai at the moment. But in terms of the overall situation, time was of the utmost importance to him. Whether it was Chen Baian or Wook'e, they didn't have much time left, and all their hopes rested on Lin Bai. In that case, time was extremely precious to him.

However, if his mind were to be lost in the myriad paths of drawing swords on these stone steps, who knew how much time would be wasted! Without any hesitation, Lin Bai chanted the Serenity Scripture in his heart, causing his mind to become empty and bright as he continued to analyze the meaning behind the myriad of drawing swords.

Time passed by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed. During this one hour, Lin Bai still had his eyes closed as he stood on the spot, continuously analyzing the path of drawing the sword that was hidden within the stone steps. Countless sword-drawing movements were constantly changing, to the point where he himself did not notice them. After tens of thousands of simulations, his body had already started to emit a faint sword intent.

It was as if the stone steps had a hidden ability, which was to turn Lin Bai into a dead object, a dead sword.

Although there was no concept of time in the Sword Tomb, under the reflection of the red-brown sand, it seemed like the sun was setting at all times. However, it was this serene and eternal atmosphere that caused the people outside the Spirit Sword Mountain to become increasingly silent.

The bird clenched its fists as it stared at the Spirit Sword Mountain, trying its best to figure out what Lin Bai was doing. However, under the thick fog of makeup, all she could see was a blurry figure.

Moreover, the more she looked, the more worried she became. This was because she could feel that a long time had passed, but even so, Lin Bai's figure still did not change. He still remained at the 55th step, as if his feet had already rooted at that place, unable to move at all.

As for Taia, he had already reached the 550th step. He was only 20 steps away from the peak of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Just at this moment, Lin Bai's body had clearly become much more decadent. Following the cold sword intent emitted from his body, it became increasingly cold, as if it was going to transform into a dead object.

"Something is not right... "This isn't right …" A long while later, Lin Bai's heart suddenly trembled. Without any hesitation, he quickly released his mind from his contemplation. The more he analyzed it, the more he realized the inexhaustibility of the Sword Drawing Arts hidden within the stone steps. It was as if no matter how hard he tried to figure it out, he was unable to find the origin of the Great Dao!

Moreover, at this very moment, he could clearly feel that there was a strange change in his body. It was as if if if he continued to deduce this, he would become a lifeless sharp sword, and his mind would become a million times lost.

"What kind of great dao is the Sword Drawing Way?" After taking a deep breath and calming his mind, Lin Bai did not sink his mind into the myriad of unsheathing swords. Instead, he slowly swept his eyes over the unending changes in unsheathing swords, before holding his breath and focusing as he muttered: "The existence of the Dao, is the only one! The Great Way is surely the simplest and most complicated one, and it requires a great deal of skill and effort! "

As the sound of his voice faded, Lin Bai's eyes snapped open, excitement flickering in his eyes. This was because he realized that his previous attempt at finding the Great Dao from the countless sword slashes on the stone steps had been wrong, wrong to an outrageous degree. The Great Dao had always been in his heart. If he wanted to seek help from the outside world, it was only because he was begging for help that he would laugh!

It was just like how, when drawing a sword, what truly suited one was never shown by an outsider. It was because everyone's body, cultivation, and subtle control of their muscles were all different. The way to copy others was always the way of drawing a tiger's skin, but hard to draw a bone. The true way to drawing a sword was to only exist within one's own body and to rely on one's own instincts.

The most important thing was that everyone who could become a sword immortal was a peerless genius with high standards! Although these people would respect the paths stepped by their predecessors and would learn from the paths of others, those were merely the sights they had seen on their journey to pursue the Great Dao. There had only ever been one thing that was beneath their feet, and that was their own path.

The sword could only display its strongest power in the hands of its opponent. For the same reason, only the Sword Drawing Arts that was most suited to one's self was the most suitable for the Sword Drawing Arts. The sword in his hand, the sword in his heart, one technique, and all sorts of techniques!

The more he thought about it, the more Lin Bai felt that he was no longer the headless fly he had been looking for while being at a loss while drawing his sword. His mind, on the other hand, was like a wild horse untied. It was free and unrestrained, free and unfettered.

However, just because he found the way to do it did not mean that he would be able to find the only way! If the process of finding the Dao was that simple, then there wouldn't be so many people in this world who would be so diligent in seeking the Dao and spend their entire lives searching for it!

If you want to be a good worker, you must first take advantage of the situation! After finding his way of thinking, Lin Bai did not recklessly try it out. Instead, he started to adjust his mind and circulate his mana throughout every part of his meridians, allowing his energy and spirit to reach their peak.

After a long while, the dispirited look on Lin Bai's face was completely gone. His entire body was brimming with energy, as if he was a sharp sword that had been polished for a long time.

"Rise!" After pondering for a moment, Lin Bai slowly closed his eyes and focused all of his attention onto Lingyun Flying Sword. His consciousness was like a silkworm peeling a cocoon as he slowly penetrated every part of the flying sword, as if he wanted to understand the structure of the flying sword in his heart.

Not only that, while he was inspecting the flying sword, his mana was also circulating through every meridian in his body, every piece of flesh, and even a tiny nerve ending was not spared. At this moment, Lin Bai felt that he had never understood his body so well before.

Under the circulation of these two Fa Li, a subtle connection started to be established between the flying sword and the body. At this moment, Lin Bai even felt that even the slightest tremble from his fingertips would cause ripples on the flying sword.

At this moment, it was as if the flying sword was him and he was the flying sword. However, this stance was different from the Sword Intent fusion Ling Yun and Tai Ah had displayed. This was because the latter's sword intent was one and existed only in his heart. He had used the flying sword as a tool. As for the current Lin Bai, he had allowed the flying sword to become a part of his body, like flesh and blood, inseparable.

After the fusion was completed, Lin Bai felt the muscles and meridians in his body twitching slightly, as if they were waiting for something. After this feeling appeared, Lin Bai understood that the moment he had proven the way of drawing the sword had arrived.

Without any hesitation, Lin Bai lightly yelled out, and a trace of Fa Li flowed like a stream through his pulsing meridians and flesh. During the circulation of this mana, the body would move naturally without any drag, like a snow-white claw, as if the sky was covered in clouds without any shackles. It was as if it was connected to the heaven and earth!

Before Lin Bai could even feel the weight of the flying sword in his palm, a crisp sound akin to a dragon's roar suddenly rang out! Furthermore, it was different from before. Once this flying sword was unsheathed, it immediately released a myriad of dense sword intent! The most important thing was that these sword intents had already fused with Lin Bai's body. As long as one's heart was focused on it, it was as though a sharp sword beam could slash towards them!

This was something that Lin Bai had never experienced ever since he obtained the flying sword. In fact, when he had refined this flying sword, he hadn't felt such a feeling. It was as if the flying sword was truly being used by him until this moment!

Done! At this moment, Lin Bai could even feel the jubilant feelings of the flying sword in his palm! He understood that this move of his was the most suitable from the beginning of the sword style, and was also the most suitable from the path of drawing the sword!

At the same time, Tai'e, who had already rushed up to the 568th step, let out a roar. At the same time, Tai'e, who had already rushed up to the 568th step, let out a roar, and his body shot out like a sword. The great path of the sword seemed to be within reach!

Clang! Right at this moment, the entire Spirit Sword Mountain suddenly erupted with the sound of a clear and resounding sword being unsheathed. The myriad of sword intents, like streaks of flying dragons, suddenly moved and surged towards the sky! The sword intent was dense, as if it was formed by nature!

Moreover, the moment this sword intent was released, the entire Spirit Sword Mountain's aura abruptly changed! It was as if, in the space of a few breaths, it had changed from an ancient, misty image into an unsheathed sword! A long sword pointed at the sky, as if it was formed from nature itself!

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