Chapter 92: Sword Dance From Afar
rantee I'll answer," Yin Guan said.“This has nothing to do with you, nor does it concern your hell’s gates.” Jiang Wang organized his words and asked, “What I want to ask you is, do you know... how th...Jiang Wang ended his battles in the Tai Xu Illusionary Realm. Without using divine abilities, the battles were not easy, but he still won more than he lost, "merit" gradually accumulating.
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At present, the highest level encountered is the ordinary Inner Palace of the three government levels. Jiang Wang estimates that further on, there would be the Four Palaces, Five Palaces, and even Divine Ability Inner Palaces.
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On the stage of cultivation, he consumed all his accumulated energy and deduced the Withered Wood Decision, pushing it to just barely reach the level of a lower-grade A product.
The cultivation threshold for the lower-grade Dao arts of the first class is only the Tenglong realm. Of course, Jiang Wang couldn't be satisfied with that.
So although I studied hard, I didn't fully internalize it. I need at least one more improvement.
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Xiang Qian has been asleep for three days and three nights already.
> Jiang Wang has also been here all along.
During this time, An An's cloud crane flew incessantly. If the cloud crane were not gathered by Taoist magic, it would have been exhausted long ago.
Jiang Wangqian coaxed and soothed her for a long time before she finally calmed down.
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The nature of the Moku no Ketsugi itself has no fixed form, it's more like an evolution of power. Similar to Totemic power or Star Power, though not as grand. Instead, it appears dark and narrow in scope.
That kind of gray-white decaying power is very strange. There's a feeling of extinguishing life, but it's not purely the power of death. If I had to describe it, it would probably be the word "dead wood" itself. The Taoist name is very appropriate, and I don't know how the dean of the Jiangcheng Dao Institute discovered such power.
However, the world of cultivation has infinite possibilities. There are many powerful techniques that might have originated from a simple flash of inspiration by an ordinary cultivator.
The more familiar he became with this art, the more Jiang Wang confirmed his initial idea: even rotten wood has immense potential.
As he casually practiced some techniques, Jiang Wang was contemplating whether to leave for a bit to attend to other matters. He suddenly sat forward.
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As soon as I opened my eyes, I was brilliant!
"Awake" Jiang Wang retracted his talisman and asked.
“Awake.” He closed his eyes again and opened them, the sharpness fading away, returning to his usual listless appearance. But something intangible had changed.
In this round of dialogue, the questions have two meanings, and so do the answers.
"What are your plans next" Jiang Wang asked.
He stood up, raised a finger, and a small flying sword shot out into the air, hovering before him. He answered without addressing her question: "Do you know what my flying sword is called"
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Jiang Wang shook her head. "You've never said that."
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“I always felt like I didn't deserve it, so I was too embarrassed to tell you its name.”
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When speaking forward, the flying sword swayed, as if unwilling to agree.
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He then laughed, a proud and unrestrained laugh: "This sword was collected by my master from the world's rarest treasures, using the secret art of my swordsmanship as a guide. I personally smelted the sword body, forging it with my life force. It is called Dragonlight Piercing the Stars!"
“Dragonlight Piercing the Heavens…” Jiang Wang repeated the name, only feeling an endless sharpness.
“This sword is a celestial weapon, forged by the stars themselves. When it blooms, its blade will pierce the heavens and reach for the constellations!” The passion in his voice when he spoke of this sword was something Jiang Wang had never seen from him before.
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"It truly lives up to its name," Jiang Wang exclaimed.
"My longing for you is definitely stronger than yours." She raised her head proudly, feeling inexplicably proud.
Before Jiang Wang could speak, the sword in the Shenlong scabbard suddenly trembled.
"It seems to disagree." Jiang Wang raised the sword in his hand and smiled.
Then, Chang Xiangsi caught his eye. He was surprised: "It's going to give birth to a spirit too."
During this period, Jiang Wang has been using the sword-tempering method specially created by Lian Que for Chang Xiangsi to nurture this sword. The sword itself is hidden within a sheath made of Shenlong wood, and its growth rate is absolutely predictable.
Today, with the excitation of Longguang's unparalleled flying sword, its edge was instantly revealed.
Jiang Wang smiled contentedly: "Who is stronger or weaker, it's not necessarily so."
In terms of appearance alone, the current Chang Xiang Si is naturally inferior to the Dragon Light Shooting Star. But since a sword can be considered alive, as the sword master, Jiang Wang should naturally cherish it. Moreover, Chang Xiang Si is still growing, and its future potential remains to be seen.
He was also well-versed in swordsmanship, so he simply said, "Then let us settle this when we meet again."
"Reunion" Jiang Wang grasped the key point, "Where are you going"
“My swordsmanship, the path of the lone sword, is unparalleled in the world. The Dragonlight Slashing Star is the ultimate expression of sword prowess, and I cannot further dishonor them.” Xiang Qian’s expression was more solemn than ever before: “I too will test my sword against the world and tread once more the path to invincibility!”
"Uh..." Jiang Wang looked ahead, wanting to advise him, but afraid of shattering the newfound confidence he had rebuilt.
Fortunately, Xiang Qian didn't go mad after all and quickly added, "Of course, we should start from the Tenglong Realm."
That's about right!
With his current strength, he is definitely capable of competing for the title of strongest Dragon Soaring realm expert. And if he were to use the Dragonlight Shooting Star Technique, Jiang Wang couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him in a battle within the Dragon Soaring realm at this moment.
"Indeed, after all, I, the strongest among the Ten Dragons, have already broken into the inner sanctum. Wang Yiwu, the second-ranked Ten Dragon, is also tempering his divine powers. The invincible path of the Ten Dragons realm, you have a great chance of achieving it."
This was said in jest, but it also served as a reminder that there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people.
He glanced at him and said, "Don't worry. On the path to becoming invincible in the Inner Palace realm, I'm sure we'll meet again!"
His meaning was to first ascend the Dragon's Gate, then conquer the Inner Mansion, and finally prevail in the Outer Courtyard...all the way to the top. Just like his master had done back in the day. And he saw Jiang Wang as a necessary obstacle on his path to becoming invincible within the Inner Mansion.
Always dejected and listless, he rarely had a moment as sharp and radiant as this.
As a friend, Jiang Wang could only be happy.
He burst into laughter: “Too bad, I want the reputation of being invincible in the Imperial Palace too! Come now, wait for me to have you sharpen my sword!”
Laugh boldly forward, with unrestrained joy.
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Dragon light shot into the wind, rising. He leaped onto his flying sword with one step and let out a long song -
“Heading west to X Qin, I shall conquer Kunlun. Facing south to Chu land, I'll sharpen my blade.Northwards to the desert, I will rout demons.Eastward, with my sword, I'll sever the gate of life and death!”
Its voice pierced the clouds and went westward.
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Over the years, does anyone still remember the sword dance song of Dong Zhen Unbeatable to Feng Qi
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As Jiang Wang watched him walk westward, she followed suit.
He moved forward, embarking on his own path. That road was destined to be difficult and bumpy, but it was also destined to shine brightly. The sword had finally left its sheath, and the dragon's light was finally shining forth in battle.
And Jiang Wang also had his own direction, which never changed.
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His path is not just his own, but also everything he has experienced and carried.
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Amongst all my experiences and burdens, the Maple Forest City-Region is undoubtedly the heaviest.
After going through so much, now standing outside the Fenglin City domain, those memories are still crystal clear, as if they were from yesterday. It seems like they have never been far away.
Here, Jiang Wang saw himself again and again.
How did he leave in the first place, and what did he go through to come back
Jiang Wang strode forward.
Actually, he's always had one place he wanted to go and one person he wanted to see. But he didn't know if he should go or if he should see him/her.
I had been stationed just outside the Fenglin City for several days, and it was only in this very moment that I finally made my decision.
Before leaving completely, he suddenly had a feeling and cast one last glance at the maple forest domain.
There was a kind of vague, unexplainable anticipation.
But he saw nothing.
As for the name "Dragon Light Shooting at the Cowherd", it comes from "The Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". It reads, "Things are splendidly abundant and heaven's treasures are plentiful, dragon light shooting stars over the cowherd's pasture."
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