Chapter 315: Chapter 280: Condensing the Second Sword Heart (Part 2)

In the Purple Bamboo Forest, the slender Daoist Nun sat atop a towering boulder.

The wooden hairpin in her hair trembled uncontrollably at that moment, continuously emitting a sword’s hum!

This caused a hint of surprise to appear on the face of the slender Daoist Nun.

As one of the Four Great Divine Swords, even her sword was like this, let alone the swords of others.

Sword cultivators like Mo Qingmei, their lifebound swords drew about an inch from their scabbards, seemingly wanting to soar skyward, heading towards some place.

However, these sword cultivators shared a bond with their lifebound swords and could sense the confusion of the sword spirits.

They wanted to go, but couldn’t find the destination, unsure where to head…

As a result, they just kept trembling, kept vibrating!

The sword cultivators of the Daoist Sect looked at each other.

“Why is this happening again suddenly?”

“Also, where are they trying to go?”

Is my lifebound sword going to leave me?

This is far more terrifying than the previous heaven and earth phenomena.

For a moment, anxiety filled everyone’s hearts.

It wasn’t until Xiang Yan circulated his spiritual power, spreading his voice throughout the Daoist Sect, that everyone calmed down somewhat.

“All disciples, remain calm, this matter is harmless.”

Almost all the disciples of the Daoist Sect looked bewildered.

Why have there been so many terrifying heaven and earth phenomena recently?

And these ordinary disciples didn’t know, they still underestimated the terror of this heaven and earth phenomenon!

Because just outside the Dao Ancestor Secret Realm, Jiang Zhi suddenly furrowed his brows.

“Chu Huaixu is likely to gain a lot this time!” he said confidently.

“Junior Martial Uncle, why do you say this?” everyone was curious.

“Because even my sword is excited, and it can hardly be suppressed, wanting to unsheathe!” Jiang Zhi’s eyes concentrated, he answered in a deep voice.

“What!?” This utterly shocked the Daoist Sect’s higher-ups.

It wasn’t because they were easily startled, but because it was too shocking at this moment.

To know, Jiang Zhi had sealed his sword for many years.

He had been nurturing that sword all along!

To achieve this, he even forcibly fell in realm.

After so many years, his sword had never been unsheathed.

Years of nurturing almost broke at this moment?

This sword of Junior Martial Uncle was prepared for the Fifth Floor of the Origin Spirit Realm.

This was his life’s aspiration.

This sword would definitely shake the heavens and earth!

Such a powerful sword, yet at this moment, it even made the sword spirit impulsive?

“What’s happening inside the Secret Realm!”

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Dao Ancestor Inheritance, “Illusion Realm.”

Chu Huaixu’s progress bar of sword heart condensation had reached 99.9%!

He felt a power starting to gather within him, already generating.

Yet for some reason, he still felt it needed a final breakthrough.

He lifted his head, looking at the Daoist sitting on the rooftop.

Over ten thousand spirit swords suspended under the firmament.

From below looking up, they formed a circular pattern.

This scene was incredibly breathtaking.

The gathered sword cultivators around, some courageous ones began to speak boldly.

“I feel even the Sword Venerable of the Sword Sect can’t achieve this!”

They could sense what kind of divine power each sword contained!

Precisely speaking, there were also lifebound swords of these sword cultivators among them.

My own lifebound sword, I surely know its current power, its strength, don’t I?

And there are over ten thousand such swords!

No one could imagine, if the spirit swords rained down upon the world, what destructive might they would wield!

Some with steady dispositions even began hesitating: “Should we leave here temporarily, find shelter first?”

Some who purely came to watch the spectacle already left a bunch.

Too frightening!

What if something were to suddenly happen later?

This Daoist, famed in the Profound Yellow Realm’s Junzi Temple, was clearly still in enlightenment.

What if something went wrong mid-way?

These over ten thousand swords, even if one fell, with the power contained within, perhaps we would all die!

However, everyone knows in their heart: “If he truly succeeds, we witness history!”

This Daoist will be universally recognized as the world’s number one!

Or rather, his might already began to exceed everyone’s understanding.

Eighth Realm cultivators also gathered here; these Seventh and Eighth Realm individuals had seen Ninth Realm in action.

Some even sparred with the Sword Venerable of this generation.

All of them felt, the current scene, even ten Ninth Realm individuals combined, couldn’t achieve!

As for those with narrow vision, they couldn’t see the depth of this.

Due to limited knowledge, they couldn’t realize how terrifying it truly was!

Chu Huaixu watched under the sky, what the Dao Ancestor gathered….”Ten Thousand Normal Attacks”!

Suddenly, everything around froze again.

The debating cultivators stopped talking.

The falling leaves in the air also halted mid-air.

However, beneath the sky, those more than ten thousand swords still had terrifying power coursing through their blades!

Chu Huaixu looked at the Dao Ancestor on the rooftop.

Unnoticed, a black sword scabbard was already laid across his cross-legged lap.

The black bead floated up, hovering above the Dao Ancestor’s palm.

He slowly turned his head, looking at Chu Huaixu among the crowd below.

Then, he spoke again.

—”Rise, sword.”

In the next moment, Chu Huaixu soared skyward!

He transformed into a stream of light, heading toward the heavens.

This scene closely resembled the scene when the Dao Ancestor previously summoned spirit swords from hundreds of miles around.

The only difference was that before, it was swords flying, but now, it was a person flying upward!

Chu Huaixu felt that the force pulling at him was not just his physique, tempered by the Refining Sword Formulas.

It was also his sword intent, and even the Heart Sword within his sea of consciousness!

The tens of thousands of swords in the sky converged into a massive circle.

Chu Huaixu arose into that circle.

The ten thousand swords surrounded him!

Then, a gentle voice sounded in his ear.

“Chu Huaixu.”

The Dao Ancestor unexpectedly called out his name!

This person from a thousand years ago spoke those three characters.

“Feel it well.” The Dao Ancestor spoke.

Floating in the air, Chu Huaixu began to look at the myriad swords around him.

The swords were trembling, the swords were singing!

He carefully looked around and saw familiar objects.

Among the ten thousand swords, he saw Han Shuangjiang’s Zheguz Heaven, Shen Man’s Silent, and Chu Yinyin’s Reunion Joy…

He also saw Mo Qingmei’s sword, saw some Daoist disciples’ swords.

“Why are their swords here?”

Chu Huaixu was shocked!

He once again looked downward, overlooking everything on the ground.

There was nothing below!

No cultivators, no Junzi Temple, not even the Dao Ancestor was visible!

He began to realize that perhaps through some method, his divine sense was guiding all the swords in the Beyond the Mountain area.

Among them, it might not only be the swords of Daoist disciples.

“Outside, perhaps something is happening as well.”

Is it through this mind connection, providing me a simulation of Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root?

Chu Huaixu began to calm down, no longer letting his thoughts run wild.

He knew the opportunity was precious.

He could feel that the current scene was vastly different from when the Dao Ancestor performed Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root a thousand years ago.

The Dao Ancestor indeed controlled those over ten thousand swords.

But it was just control.

But now?

—They were submitting to Chu Huaixu!

He didn’t know what the Dao Ancestor wanted him to feel.

No matter what, his first reaction was to sense this point.

All the swords, all the sword spirits, their attitudes were undeniably unified.

Submit to me!

At that moment, Chu Huaixu also began to observe himself.

Now, he seemed to truly become a sword.

A person is a sword; a person is a sword.

He actually always somewhat rejected this notion in his heart.

But, people are ultimately creatures influenced by atmosphere.

Now, the atmosphere was built up to this point.

What kind of creatures are men?

If you see a branch resembling a sword in the wild, you would definitely pick it up and swing it around.

You might even treat it as a treasure and take it home.

Which man would remain unmoved when faced with the submission of ten thousand swords!?

—I am a sword, so what!

At least at this moment, Chu Huaixu thought so.

For a moment, the sword hums grew louder, as if in worship!

And amid this chorus of ten thousand swords, Chu Huaixu heard a system notification sound.

His sword heart was completely consolidated, the progress bar reached 100%.

Moreover, the name of the sword heart differed from Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root by only one character.

Chu Huaixu was thus enveloped in a sea of swords.

“[Ding! Congratulations, you have condensed the sword heart—Ten Thousand Swords Unite.]”

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