C7 The Change of the Sword River

A demonic light slowly gathered above Yu Han's head. It carried a majestic aura as it soared into the sky. The terrifying aura immediately raged.

"This..." Hsu Fei could not help but take two steps back and looked at the elder in disbelief.

The elder narrowed his eyes and smiled at Hsu Fei with a hint of gratification. "This is the result of a great accumulation!"

The light on Yu Han's head kept changing shape. A sense of vicissitude and unyieldingness mixed together, enveloping Yu Han.

Yu Han narrowed his eyes and formed a strange seal with his hands. The light soared into the sky and illuminated half the sky.

At the same time, a winding river rushed out from the Baihui acupoint above his head and connected with the heaven and earth. It stretched for an unknown amount of distance.

In the river, there were 108 shining stars. Two of them were the most dazzling, and the rest were a little dim. They were like gems that were embedded in the river that stretched across the heaven and earth.

Then, the light that had left his head burst out with endless golden light in the air.

Then, it turned into a small grass and gradually retracted all the light. The tender green leaves swayed in the wind as it stepped on the river and headed towards Hsu Fei.

Yu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, but his mind was clear. He knew everything about the situation in the air, including the river that rushed out of his body and guided the Martial Spirit back.

"This sword river should be the sword river formed from the sword technique that I merged with two sword techniques. But isn't that the sword-shaped illusion? How can it really appear?"

"This sword river isn't that simple. The two brightest stars should be the two sword techniques that I merged with. The other stars should be the stars formed by the other sword techniques!"

Yuh Han knew that the existence of this sword river should be related to the mutation that occurred when his dantian was reborn.

He even felt that the sword river was related to the sword techniques that he had already learned.

Because the moment the sword river appeared, the remaining six sword techniques started to move again, as if they were about to be thrown into it. They seemed to be eager to merge with it.

However, they were suppressed by Yuh Han. He did not merge with the remaining six sword techniques immediately. Although he did not know if the Elders could see through the secret, this secret could not be exposed prematurely.

If the other party asked, he could find some reason to brush it off. Even if the Elders had helped him a little, there were some things that he could only rely on himself to slowly unearth.

If others knew about it, then the secret would no longer be a secret.

To him, the most important thing right now was to complete the fusion of this Martial Spirit.

After accumulating so much Genuine Qi and Dao Charm for so long, his Martial Spirit finally condensed once again at this moment.

Yuh Han couldn't help but feel excited. He clenched his fists tightly. Although the Martial Spirit that he had condensed this time was only an extremely ordinary grass.

However, just as the elder had said.

A grass could kill the heavens!

As the small grass in the air gradually approached Yuh Han, the river beneath it also gradually disappeared!

This time, even the elder's eyes widened in shock. His face was filled with shock and bafflement. Everything had happened in a split second.

Hsu Fei didn't even see clearly how the river had appeared, nor did he have the time to sense the aura of the river.

However, the elder could see it clearly, but he couldn't see through it.

Because the river was too mysterious.

His gaze fell on the jade-green grass above Yuh Han's head. The grass was like a fresh green spring. The delicate grass stem swayed with the wind. However, every time it moved, it contained the pattern of the Great Dao.

"One... one grass?" Hsu Fei swallowed his saliva with difficulty and looked at the grass swaying happily above Yuh Han's head in disbelief.

He remembered that Yuh Han had once said that he had condensed a Martial Spirit before. It was the Sword Spirit.

The elder had also confirmed it. At the same time, he had also pointed out that Yuh Han had accumulated a lot of strength. He speculated that the Martial Spirit that Yuh Han had condensed would be extraordinary. At the very least, it would not be worse than the Sword Spirit from before.

However, the outcome was as such.

The small grass on top of his head was like the biggest irony, carrying a special meaning that no one could see clearly.

Yuh Han finally opened his eyes. The small grass also entered his head. Two sword lights flashed in his eyes, and then they disappeared. He regained his calmness.

He saw Hsu Fei's helpless and sympathetic gaze. He thought about it and knew what was going on.

Although it was just an ordinary grass, perhaps only he himself understood that the existence that could replace the Sword Spirit was not ordinary.

Hsu Fei looked down at the small grass. It was also reasonable, so Yuh Han just smiled and did not explain too much.

Hsu Fei also chose to be silent, but he sighed in his heart, "I am the only one who knows how hard you have worked during this period of time. However, this is the result. Yuh Han, be strong."

He forced out a smile and patted Yuh Han's shoulder. He did not say these words.

Yuh Han nodded and turned to bow to the elder. "Thank you for enlightening me, Elder!"

The doubt in the elder's eyes gradually disappeared. Other than Yuh Han, perhaps only he could see the difference in the Martial Spirit and the sword river that disappeared in an instant.

However, he did not make this matter clear. Instead, he turned to Yuh Han and said, "Leaving you by Xu Fei's side is not good for your development. Go to the outer court!"

Yuh Han nodded. He also had the same idea. As a core disciple, Hsu Fei was highly respected by the sect. Therefore, even he would be protected by the sect.

However, he did not want all of this.

His Martial Spirit was a small grass. It needed constant battles and polishing to reach perfection. Therefore, he had to move forward in the bumpy road.

The Sect Elder saw through it very clearly. This made Yuh Han feel relieved. He looked at the Sect Elder with a tacit understanding.

"You can come and visit me often in the future. There is no one here. It is suitable for you to cultivate in seclusion!" The Sect Elder said slowly.

Hsu Fei's expression changed drastically. It might not be surprising for him to come here as a guest. In fact, most of the disciples were unwilling to come here because the Sect Elder's temper was too strange.

However, the Sect Elder's small courtyard was the best place to cultivate. This was because there was a Dao Comprehension Stone here. The Sect Elder had obtained it while he was traveling and gave it to the Sect Elder.

Therefore, cultivating in seclusion in this small courtyard was an incredible honor for all the disciples, even the core disciples.

Hsu Fei smiled and came over. "Yuh Han is not familiar with this place. If he wants to cultivate in seclusion here in the future, I will come with him."

Yuh Han laughed.

The Sect Elder glanced at him and snorted. He waved his hand and said, "Scram!"

Hsu Fei, on the other hand, was ecstatic. The teaching elder did not object to his decision. Even if he had tacitly agreed to it, he did not even bother to say goodbye. Instead, he pulled Hsu Han and ran away.

The teaching elder could not help but laugh. He then shook his head and sighed, "Yuh Han, this kid... perhaps, he is really extraordinary!"

"Yuh Han, are you really going to the outer court?" On the way back, Hsu Fei asked.

Hsu Han nodded and said, "This is my path."

Hsu Fei patted his shoulder and said, "You just offended Eighth Senior Brother. My senior brothers have their own forces in the inner and outer courts. If you go there, you might not be able to do well. I'm worried..."

He was focused on cultivating and was still young. Therefore, he was not very interested in building up his own forces. Most of the inner and outer court disciples were afraid of his identity, but he did not have his own people.

Hsu Fei waved his hand and teased, "I think you're afraid that I will leave. It's true that no one taught you sword techniques."

Hsu Fei's eyes lit up. "You even saw that. However, you can leave, but you have to get the Hidden Sword Technique first!"

Hsu Fei rolled his eyes and looked at Xu Fei as if he was looking at his younger brother in the distant Qizhou. The two of them looked so similar.

He knew that Xu Fei was worried about him, but he could say it so easily and answer it so easily.

Hsu Fei and Xu Fei knew each other, so there was no need to say anything more.

"I wonder how Hsu Fei is doing now? Wait for me. When my cultivation level rises, I will definitely go back!" Yuh Han clenched his fists tightly.

"Don't tell me you want to beat someone up? Although you just condensed the Martial Spirit, you are still not my match." Xu Fei looked at Yuh Han, who was clenching his fists, and took two steps back.

Yuh Han looked at Xu Fei with a glint in his eyes. He laughed and said, "I was wondering if it would be easy for you to get into the outer court as a core disciple."

Don't go away. There will be another chapter later.