Chapter 312: Sword God Progeny! Myriad Tribulation Sword Seal!

Chapter 312: Sword God Progeny! Myriad Tribulation Sword Seal!

Before the River of Sword Intent.

Many cultivators gathered, some frowning in deep thought, others looking troubled.

Some were so frustrated that they stood up and gave up on their meditation.

"This River of Sword Intent contains endless sword techniques. How long will it take to reach the end?"

"It's impossible! You can only advance one step after comprehending a single technique. How many would it take to reach the end?"

"That's true. The river has no end. Even a sword prodigy would hesitate before this."

The cultivators present looked at the Law Sword deep within the river, all with helpless expressions.

This River of Sword Intent contained an infinite number of sword techniques.

Each technique comprehended allowed one to advance a step within the river.

If that were the only challenge, it would be manageable.

The techniques within the river, though profound, were not too difficult.

Even those who did not specialize in sword cultivation could quickly grasp them if they put in the effort.

However, the problem was that the river had no end.

To cross the River of Sword Intent, one would need to comprehend at least ten thousand sword techniques!

Ten thousand!

How many sword techniques could a sword cultivator master in a lifetime?

Moreover, the techniques in the river became increasingly difficult the further one went.

Many sword geniuses could only progress to the middle of the river before being stumped, struggling to make any further progress.

Given this situation, it was unclear how long it would take to reach the end.

At this moment, even Little Peng King, who had arrived the earliest and progressed the farthest, had stopped his meditation.

With his understanding of sword principles, he had reached a point where he could no longer advance.

"It took me three days to get here."

Little Peng King muttered to himself, his sharp golden eyes gazing into the distance.

"I wonder how long it will take you, Sword God."

Little Peng King did not specialize in sword cultivation, but his exceptional comprehension had allowed him to reach this point.

He wanted to see who was stronger in terms of comprehension—himself or Su Changqing!

With this thought, Little Peng King closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, preparing for the upcoming battle.

Not long after, a brilliant sun appeared on the horizon, hurtling towards them.

This sun resonated with the Law Sword at the end of the river, causing sword cries to echo all around.

Little Peng King opened his eyes, and all the cultivators present turned to look.

They understood that the person the River of Sword Intent had truly been waiting for had arrived!

...

In the distance, Su Changqing, wielding a radiant Law Sword, stepped through the air, approaching.

All the cultivators present greedily observed the Law Sword but refrained from making a move.

No one was foolish enough to act in the open.

Moreover, it was clear that Su Changqing was heading for the Law Sword at the end of the river.

Why not wait for the Law to be perfected before making a move?

The crowd's thoughts were complex, and the scene was unusually quiet.

Su Changqing glanced at the crowd but paid them no mind.

He turned to Xianyan and asked with some anticipation:

"Senior, what special power does this place hold, where the Sword Emperor of Starpeak Mountain left the Realm Merging Technique?"

The Sword Emperor's legacy was limited, consisting of only three techniques.

But these three techniques were clearly the Sword Emperor's most profound secrets!

The Realm Merging Technique was already astonishing. What kind of power could this place hold?

"This place contains a secret technique called the Myriad Tribulation Sword Seal."

Xianyan looked down at the river and said with a light smile:

"This technique is extraordinary. Each technique corresponds to a tribulation, and when a sword falls, a tribulation rises."

"When the Myriad Tribulations fill the sky, the sword can sway in all directions, slaying stars and destroying worlds!"

"The Sword Emperor once used this technique to make even the Primordial Emperor retreat."

Su Changqing's heart trembled at this.

Slaying stars and destroying worlds!

And for a Great Emperor to retreat before this technique, it was clear how terrifying it was.

"This technique is not easy to master, so its power is understandable."

Xianyan pointed at the river and continued:

"Within this River of Sword Intent, the Sword Emperor left ten thousand sword techniques."

"Each technique comprehended leaves a 'Tribulation Sword Seal' within one's body."

"When ten thousand Sword Seals gather, the true essence of the Myriad Sword Tribulation Seal can be understood."

He glanced at Su Changqing and smiled:

"These ten thousand sword techniques are all necessary, forming a complete cycle."

"Moreover, ten thousand sword techniques form one tribulation. When ten thousand tribulations are condensed within the body, this technique can destroy worlds!"

Su Changqing's face showed shock.

The Myriad Tribulation Sword Seal, with ten thousand sword techniques forming a cycle.

In other words, condensing ten thousand Sword Seals within the body would form one 'tribulation.'

Ten thousand Sword Seals form one cycle, and only ten thousand cycles can achieve the power of the Myriad Tribulations!

"Striking ten thousand swords is one tribulation."

"Ten tribulations mean a million swords, a hundred tribulations mean ten million swords, a thousand tribulations mean a hundred million swords, and ten thousand tribulations mean a billion swords!"

Su Changqing sucked in a cold breath, his face pale with shock.

Condensing a thousand 'tribulation' seals within the body required striking a billion swords!

And for the 'Myriad Tribulations' to coexist, it would mean a billion sword techniques at once!

"No wonder it can destroy stars and worlds."

Su Changqing muttered, dazed, "The power of striking a billion swords in an instant—how can anyone withstand it?"

After the shock wore off, Su Changqing looked at the River of Sword Intent below, his eyes burning with excitement.

Such an incredible technique would greatly enhance his combat strength!

"Don't underestimate this Myriad Tribulation technique. It is very difficult to comprehend."

Xianyan chuckled lightly at the scene.

Su Changqing smiled upon hearing this but didn’t speak.

He didn’t have many illustrious legacies, but if there was one thing he excelled in, it was his extraordinary intuition!

Without further ado, Su Changqing moved his feet slightly and landed in front of the River of Sword Intent.

He took a deep breath, about to cross the river.

Suddenly, a faint voice rang out from nearby.

"Hold it!"

A young man, carrying a long sword and exuding a pervasive sword resonance, stepped forward.

He looked at Su Changqing and spoke with arrogance, "My name is Li Bufan, the direct descendant of the Ancient Sword Clan!"

"Are you the current Sword God?"

Before Su Changqing could respond, the cultivators present burst into an uproar.

"The Ancient Li family has emerged? It seems they’ve come specifically for Su Changqing."

"The Ancient Li family? What kind of family is that? I’ve never heard of it."

"Never heard of the Li family? What about the previous Sword God, Li Ye of the Ancient Sword Clan? This is his descendant."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd’s gaze toward the young man changed.

Sword God Li Ye!

Before Su Changqing appeared, the pinnacle of sword dao was this man.

Throughout the history of Sword God Mountain, there have been only a few mountain lords, and among them, Li Ye was the most renowned!

This was because he possessed a Sword God Constitution that could rival an Imperial Body!

"Do not take offense, Sword God Su."

At this moment, several powerful elders appeared beside the young man.

One of them stepped forward, smiled wryly, and bowed.

"Our young master has never ventured out, and his words may have been disrespectful. I, an old man, apologize on his behalf."

As he spoke, the elder bowed deeply, and the other elders beside the young man also smiled wryly and clasped their fists in greeting.

"He’s not much older than me, why must you be so formal, Grandpa Lin!"

Li Bufan’s face turned red with embarrassment, and he spoke discontentedly.

Elder Lin and the others smiled wryly.

They were not like the young master, who was inexperienced and fearless.

Setting aside Su Changqing’s terrifying background, just being the current Sword God was enough to warrant their respect.

"Young men should be bold and proud. A bit of arrogance is nothing to worry about."

Su Changqing smiled and didn’t take it to heart.

Elder Lin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Su Changqing, who was only a few years older than their young master, yet exuded a steady and refined demeanor, they couldn’t help but admire him inwardly.

Indeed, someone who could become a Sword God was no ordinary person.

"Hmph!"

Li Bufan huffed, looking at Su Changqing. "I came for the Sword God position!"

"With the golden age approaching, I originally planned to follow in my ancestor’s footsteps and claim the title of this generation’s Sword God after the Emperor’s Path opens."

"But you beat me to it!"

"Since you’ve already ascended to the peak of Sword God Mountain, there’s no need for me to challenge it!"

"Are you willing to compete with me? The winner will be this generation’s Sword God!"

Li Bufan and Su Changqing had no personal grudges, but this visit was driven by youthful pride.

When the Li family’s ancestor lost the Sword God position, it would have been one thing if his descendants were weak.

But since Li Bufan was confident he could defeat Su Changqing, he was not willing to let the title be taken by someone else.

At this moment, even the elders of the Li family remained silent.

They held Su Changqing in high regard, but this matter of restoring the Li family’s honor was something they could not avoid.

However, before Su Changqing could respond, the crowd burst into laughter.

"Comparing sword dao with Su Changqing? This young man is a bit too naive."

"Indeed, who doesn’t know that Su Changqing’s sword dao is divine, and he has condensed the Emperor's Intent? Is there anyone in this world who dares to challenge him in sword dao?"

"Ha, ignorance is bliss. It’s just youthful arrogance."

The crowd laughed and spoke, not a single person believing in the Li family’s chances of winning.

While they stood on the opposite side of Su Changqing for certain reasons, they could not deny his strength!

His terrifying talent and formidable sword dao far surpassed any so-called Heavenly Pride.

However, just as the crowd was laughing, Li Bufan suddenly sneered.

Boom!

A surging sword intent spread in all directions, causing the River of Sword Intent to rise in massive waves, as if roaring in excitement.

Not only that, but Li Bufan’s entire body began to glow.

Mystical sword rays formed terrifying phenomena, floating behind him.

"Sword God Constitution!"

Upon seeing this, the crowd erupted in shock.

Countless people’s faces showed horror as they gazed at the legendary Sword God Constitution, which could rival an Imperial Body.

Initially, the crowd had looked down on the Li family’s challenge.

But now, with the appearance of the Sword God Constitution, they realized Su Changqing might not have a guaranteed victory!

"Sword God Constitution?" Su Changqing raised an eyebrow in surprise.

With the Emperor’s Path about to open, some hidden prodigies from the continent were gradually emerging.

"Decent constitution."

Xianyan nodded with a smile. "A prenatal sword embryo conceived by the laws of sword dao."

"Both his divine soul and physical body are formed from innate sword qi, making him naturally attuned to the path of the sword."

He glanced at Su Changqing and shook his head. "Your essential sword constitution is not even in the same league as his."

Su Changqing smiled without concern. A powerful constitution indeed had its benefits for cultivation, but it was only one factor. The path of cultivation wasn't solely determined by one's constitution.

"Su Changqing, today we will test our skills in the River of Sword Intent!"

Li Bufan stepped forward, with myriad swords floating behind him, and declared proudly, "There are myriad sword techniques left here by a sword emperor. Whoever comprehends them first wins!"

"If you lose, you must relinquish the title of Sword God. Do you dare?"

Su Changqing was about to say something when suddenly, the distant heavens rumbled. Tianhuang, carrying the weight of the world's suppression, slowly but resolutely approached.

Everyone present was taken aback by the terrifying aura of the newcomer.

"You see, I'm being pursued", Su Changqing said with a helpless shrug. "I have no interest in the title of Sword God. You can take it if you want."

"I have important matters to attend to. I must take my leave."

With that, Su Changqing turned and stepped directly into the River of Sword Intent.

Buzz!

Instantly, a barrier of sword intent formed, blocking his path. Without comprehending and breaking this sword technique, he couldn't advance in the River of Sword Intent.

"Damn it, you just won't compete, huh?"

"What use do I have for a title you took by chance!"

Li Bufan, furious, almost immediately followed Su Changqing into the River of Sword Intent. Everyone present watched with anticipation.

The current Sword God versus the progeny of the previous Sword God, who possessed the Sword God constitution—this was a battle that would go down in history, and they wouldn't miss it.

Although Su Changqing hadn't officially acknowledged the start of the competition, the outcome would remain the same.

"I will show the world that the current Sword God is still—"

Li Bufan turned to Su Changqing, ready to deliver a few more threats.

But suddenly, Su Changqing waved his sleeve, and a sword formed from sword intent appeared in his hand. He delivered a single slash.

With a sound like shattering glass, the first barrier broke.

"Damn it, he cheated!"

Li Bufan's words died in his throat as he immediately focused on comprehending the sword technique before him. His eyes flashed with insight, and his sword intent surged, as if he could penetrate the essence of all sword techniques.

In just a few breaths, he extended his fingers and drew a line, shattering the barrier.

"Is that all? The inheritance of a Sword Emperor is nothing special."

With a relaxed expression, Li Bufan took a step forward, and a new sword technique formed. Again, within a few breaths, the barrier shattered.

For others, advancing in the River of Sword Intent was incredibly difficult, but for Li Bufan, it was like walking on flat ground. He moved swiftly, breaking through one barrier after another.

Everyone watched in amazement. In just a short time, Li Bufan had taken a hundred steps, and his speed showed no signs of slowing.

At this rate, even the myriad sword techniques wouldn't take long to comprehend.

In contrast, Su Changqing seemed to be having trouble. After breaking the first barrier, he stopped.

"That's strange. I've comprehended the technique, so why haven't I formed a sword seal?"

Su Changqing looked at the barrier before him, frowning in thought. The Myriad Tribulation Sword Seal required the formation of ten thousand sword seals to become a single 'tribulation.'

The techniques here were not difficult to comprehend; he could grasp them with a moment's thought. However, the problem was that the techniques he performed couldn't form sword seals.

"The key lies in the sword seal. But how do I form it?"

Su Changqing's eyes gleamed with insight. He pushed aside the urgency of being pursued by Tianhuang and focused on comprehending the technique.

Xianyan, standing nearby, said nothing but nodded in admiration.

The techniques of the Myriad Tribulation Sword Seal were easy to comprehend, but forming a sword seal from a technique required a deep understanding of the essence of techniques.

Transforming 'technique' into 'dao'!

Only then could an intangible technique become a tangible seal!

This was a difficult feat, as few could grasp the true meaning of techniques without the underlying principles.

Li Bufan, for instance, seemed to be making rapid progress, but he had only grasped the surface.

Su Changqing, however, had discovered the deeper dao within the technique after breaking just one barrier, which was truly commendable.

"Transforming technique into dao is no easy task. Perhaps I should give him a little help."

Xianyan looked at the young man beside him, a smile in his eyes, and was about to offer some guidance.

But suddenly!

Su Changqing, who had been deep in thought, lifted his head, his eyes bright.

"Transform technique into dao!"

"I've learned this method!"

(End of Chapter)

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