Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 910: Chapter 483: Eighth Life: Sword Cuts the Flesh Body, Heart Cuts the Soul! (Part 2)

But he didn’t expect it.

The people from the Law Enforcement Hall would be so brazen, daring to openly support their own factions and openly oppose the Main Peak.

"Also, you killed Dong Ruonan, that’s quite a big problem."

Han Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said to Lu Yuan.

"Sect Master, may I ask what do you mean by this?"

Lu Yuan asked with a puzzled expression.

As far as he knew, Han Qingxuan was not only the master of the sect but also a genuine expert of the Nirvana Realm.

With his cultivation, why would he fear Dong Baocai, who was only in the Soul Palace Realm?

"For me, Dong Baocai is certainly not a threat, but you will definitely have a big problem."

Han Qingxuan seemed to see through Lu Yuan’s confusion and patiently explained to him.

"Dong Baocai cultivates the Desire Destruction and Emotionless Dao, which emphasizes killing a wife and abandoning children, patricide, killing of mentors, and severing all emotional ties and karmic bonds."

"The reason he valued Dong Ruonan so much is that he poured all his emotions and efforts into Dong Ruonan."

"Once Dong Ruonan’s cultivation is successful, he can then kill his loved ones with righteous indignation, and experience Nirvana Rebirth in extreme grief."

"But you killed Dong Ruonan, cutting off his path ahead of time, destroying someone’s future is like killing their parents, so Dong Baocai will definitely have an eternal feud with you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan suddenly understood.

No wonder Dong Baocai, as a strongman in the Soul Palace Realm, clearly had many offspring but only favored Dong Ruonan.

It turned out he wanted to enhance his cultivation by killing his wife and son.

Just from this, it was evident.

This person was devoid of humanity, a complete madman.

"With Dong Ruonan dead, Dong Baocai’s Desire Destruction and Emotionless Dao can’t reach perfection, his only chance for remedy is to avenge his daughter, to stabilize his Dao Heart."

"So, during this period, you’d better be cautious and not leave the sect rashly."

Han Qingxuan kindly advised.

"Rest assured, Sect Master, I will be very careful."

Lu Yuan cupped his hands and said.

"You killed Lin Hu, and single-handedly destroyed the Black Tiger Stronghold, which removed a major problem for the sect."

"Even though your spot as a true inheritor was lost due to obstruction from the Law Enforcement Hall, you should still receive the reward you deserve."

As Han Qingxuan spoke, he waved his hand, and a beautifully designed ancient token floated in front of Lu Yuan.

"This is the identity token of an Inner Sect Disciple. With this, you can go to the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion and choose a True Inheritance Technique and a Supreme Ultimate Skill in advance."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Lu Yuan took the token and noticed that there were many intertwined patterns on the front forming the emblem of the Cyan Cloud Sect, while the back was engraved with his name.

Also, the inside of the token was imprinted with many defense runes, which could withstand an attack from a Soul Palace Realm expert at a critical moment.

"This Qiankun Bag contains ten thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones and over a hundred Top-Grade Spirit-Storage Pills, enough for you to cultivate to the Late Spirit Sea Realm Stage in a short time."

Just as Lu Yuan put away the token, Han Qingxuan tossed him a heavy Qiankun Bag.

"Spirit-Storage Pills?"

Upon hearing these words, a look of joy flashed across Lu Yuan’s face.

Martial Artists at the Spiritual Sea Realm have already opened up their Sea of Qi and can absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy into their bodies.

The wider the Sea of Qi, the deeper the Martial Artist’s power.

Therefore, compared to other realms.

The Spiritual Sea Realm focuses on accumulation. If there are sufficient resources, one can fill the Sea of Qi with spiritual energy in a short time, rapidly increasing one’s cultivation.

And these Spirit-Storage Pills are precious treasures, containing immense spiritual power with no side effects, making them the dream of every Martial Artist at the Spiritual Sea Realm.

If it were an ordinary Martial Artist at the Spiritual Sea Realm, they might spend most of their wealth and still not obtain a single Top-Grade Spirit-Storage Pill.

But Han Qingxuan offered over a hundred Top-Grade Spirit-Storage Pills, showcasing his generosity.

"And these ten pieces of Calming Incense can clear the mind of a cultivator, accelerate thinking speed, and even have a certain chance of inducing an epiphany. You must use them wisely."

Han Qingxuan handed a bundle of incense to Lu Yuan and sternly advised.

"I will not let the Sect Master down."

Lu Yuan solemnly accepted the Calming Incense and immediately caught a faint fragrance, invigorating his spirit and clearing his mind considerably.

"It’s indeed a good thing. No wonder even the Sect Master values it so greatly."

Lu Yuan thought to himself.

In this world dominated by Idealist Martial Dao, numerous cultivators would go to great lengths to develop their mental will, creating various methods.

For instance, among the Martial Artists at the Spiritual Sea Realm, the Illusion Spirit Pill, widely circulated, could make one lost in illusions.

And this Calming Incense similarly enhances a cultivator’s mental will, but without any side effects, it is priceless.

"Junior Brother Lu Yuan is indeed lucky. You should know that Calming Incense is invaluable, even sought after by Soul Palace experts. When I was accepted by my master, I only received three pieces."

Outside the hall.

Luo Xin, who was cautiously hiding beside the door while peeking, felt immense envy upon seeing Lu Yuan receive ten pieces of Calming Incense in one go.

But in the next moment.

When she saw Han Qingxuan take out a Spiritual Artifact from the Qiankun Bag, she couldn’t help but gasp, her expression became extremely shocked.

"Master actually took this out?"

Luo Xin’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if witnessing something unbelievable.

Inside the Sect Hall.

Han Qingxuan, holding a Six-foot Cyan Blade, spoke with considerable emotion.

"I’ve heard you excel in Swordsmanship, this Spiritual Artifact was obtained by chance long ago. However, it has already gained sentience and is naturally defiant; no one has ever been able to make it recognize a master."

"If you can subdue this sword, I will gift it to you."

At first glance.

The Six-foot Cyan Blade seemed dull, as if coated with an unremovable layer of dust, appearing filthy and worn out.

Yet Lu Yuan could sense that this sword was extraordinary, with an extremely terrifying power sealed within it.

If this power were to erupt.

It would shake the heavens and earth, making the world tremble in awe!

"This sword is indeed exceptional..."

Lu Yuan’s expression turned serious as he reached out his right hand, attempting to grip the hilt.

"Be careful, this sword contains a powerful spiritual will. Direct contact will severely impact your soul."

Seeing this, Han Qingxuan’s face changed slightly, immediately warning.

Unfortunately.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yuan directly grasped the hilt.

"Boom!"

Instantly.

The seemingly unimpressive Six-foot Cyan Blade quivered slightly, like an affronted Overlord suppressing all defiance.

A wave of unparalleled terror erupted, filling the hall with fierce Sword Qi.

Luo Xin, standing outside the hall, felt her eyes sting with just a careless glance, as if the Formless Sword Qi almost cut them.

"Not good!"

"The sword has awakened, Lu Yuan, retreat quickly!"

As for Han Qingxuan inside the hall, feeling the terrifying Sword Qi, his face dramatically changed, shouting urgently.

He had tried to subdue this sword many times and knew well its terrifying destructive power when the Sword Intent fully erupted.

Despite Han Qingxuan’s warning, Lu Yuan turned a deaf ear, standing motionless like a statue.

Upon touching the hilt, countless past scenes flashed in his mind.

In these scenes.

A three-year-old child wielded a tree branch, slashing wildly in a field of rapeseed flowers.

His seemingly chaotic movements were unbridled, with natural grace, possessing a sense of innate Dao rhythm.

As if he had an inherent talent for Sword Dao, destined to be the supreme Sword Dao prodigy!

As he grew older, his weapon transformed into a Wooden Sword carved from the tree branch.

Upon holding this sword, his aura transformed, becoming an unparalleled Sword Dao master.

With Wooden Sword in hand, he practiced unschooled Swordsmanship in the woods, completely engrossed as if possessed.

With time passing.

His weapon again changed from Wooden Sword to a brand-new Iron Sword.

Upon entering the martial world, he astonished the world, becoming famous, and exchanged his Iron Sword for the Supreme Divine Sword.

His Swordsmanship grew increasingly in Mastery.

Anything and everything could become a sword.

Until he experienced life’s joys and sorrows, the twists of fate.

Only then did he achieve enlightenment, understanding the principle of slicing flesh with the sword and soul with mind, severing all past ties amidst worldly chaos.

I have a sword that can cut heaven, earth, humanity, even self for enlightenment!

These scenes flashed rapidly in Lu Yuan’s mind like a slideshow.

When he opened his eyes again, the Six-foot Cyan Blade was nowhere to be seen.

But instead.

His gaze grew unprecedentedly resolute, like an extremely sharp Supreme Divine Sword, cutting through all inner distractions and disturbances!