Worldwide Class Change: An Invincible Swordsman

Chapter 680: Chapter 679, What, Yuan Ziyi Became a Wanderer_1

This is the Bodhi Fruit. A fruit that can cleanse the mind of impurities, a fruit that can purify the body.

Ba Jie said, "Have you considered that, once a Wanderer joins the Continent of All-Gods, the skills are the same?"

Yuan Ziyi shook her head. "It’s not the same."

Without any hesitation, Yuan Ziyi swallowed the fruit. She felt a variety of changes, purifying her own spirit.

Ba Jie exclaimed in astonishment, "Does this woman not think at all? She ate it directly?"

He then said, "You still need to cultivate. I will take you to..."

Yuan Ziyi smiled. "No need. I have seen the Stele; there are many Cultivation Techniques on it, including his Grand River Sword Intent, Bai Yun’s Heaven Cutting Swords Technique, and many, many others. I remember them all."

"Of course, I will also create my own Cultivation Techniques."

Ba Jie smiled. "It’s not so easy. My master cultivated for many years before he created his techniques. Jiang Chen did the same, cultivating for many years before he created the Grand River Sword Intent."

"You..."

Yuan Ziyi raised her hand and with One Sword, destroyed the fruit.

Ba Jie was dumbfounded. What was going on? She had just eaten the fruit and could already use Wanderers’ True Qi? Her transformation was too fast! How had she accomplished this?

And that’s not all. Ba Jie could even feel that her Swordsmanship was not inferior to his master’s Heaven Cutting Swords Technique, and definitely not inferior to Jiang Chen’s Grand River Sword Intent. Is this woman a genius?

Yuan Ziyi said, "It’s somewhat lacking but can be perfected. Thank you for your kindness in making me a Wanderer."

Ba Jie exclaimed, "Who exactly are you, to have just eaten the fruit and already comprehended your own Sword Intent? It’s not supposed to be that quick! You’ve just been born and already reached the Peak!"

And then he thought about himself. Comparison really is the thief of joy.

Yuan Ziyi smiled. "It’s quite simple. I can control even fate, let alone True Qi. What comes next will be much easier. I have to go absorb True Qi now."

WHOOSH...

Yuan Ziyi directly soared into the sky and left.

Ba Jie was utterly baffled. Absorb True Qi? How does one absorb it? Isn’t it by slaying monsters to raise one’s level? Isn’t it by killing monsters to gain experience points?

「One month later...」

In an icy, snow-covered land, a group of Wanderers were complaining.

"Damn it, recently a woman dressed in purple attire appeared. She just came over and demanded True Qi; a few of us had our True Qi absorbed by her."

"What the hell! I was absorbed once; I’ve bloody encountered her twice! She didn’t kill us, just absorbed the True Qi from our bodies."

"Doesn’t she know that there are Different Types of True Qi, and absorbing them could cause the body to explode?"

"Who knows what kind of Cultivation Technique that woman practices?"

"No idea. Just try not to encounter her."

"If you run into her again, just run."

"Then kill her."

"Kill my ass! I don’t know what technique she’s using, but I saw her once, couldn’t move my body, and she just absorbed my True Qi."

"This woman is more terrifying than a Demon King."

"Stop talking. We’re just unlucky."

"Shit, here... here she comes."

At that moment, Yuan Ziyi, sword in her right hand, walked into the town. She inspired great fear among the Wanderers, who did not know where this person had come from. Without a word, she would directly absorb True Qi. No matter who it was, if they encountered her, there was simply no chance of escape. She absorbed any kind of True Qi. But she did not kill them.

When Yuan Ziyi became a Wanderer, she grasped various essences, improved the Bei Ming Divine Skill, and integrated the Destiny Law, making her unrivaled. She absorbed True Qi frantically, and her strength upgraded incredibly fast, propelling her directly to an expert level.

All Wanderers who saw her would retreat three steps. When Yuan Ziyi appeared, everyone was terrified, fearing their True Qi would be absorbed. Wanderers were scared out of their wits, afraid this young woman would come over and say, "I need your True Qi..."

Then it would be all over for them.

Yuan Ziyi, looking at their expressions, smiled and said, "Rest easy. I won’t absorb your True Qi anymore. It’s too weak; absorbing it is utterly worthless."

Hearing this, those who had their True Qi absorbed were so angry they could spit blood. That damn woman! She grew by absorbing our True Qi, and she has the nerve to say that? Wasn’t it our True Qi that nourished her?!

"Yuan Ziyi, come out and fight if you dare!"

Yuan Ziyi turned to look and saw a middle-aged man she didn’t know. At this moment, she was not interested in anyone but Jiang Chen.

That man’s name was Han Feng. He was a Demigod-level master.

"Han Feng has come."

"After hearing about this incident, Han Feng searched everywhere for Yuan Ziyi’s whereabouts, just to kill her."

"Can Han Feng do it?"

"He’s already a Demigod. His prominence is almost on par with the Master of Sword Pavilion; he’s the most recently risen master."

"The Master of Sword Pavilion has vanished, but we Wanderers still have our experts."

"I wonder who’s stronger."

"Let’s wait and see!"

Yuan Ziyi, looking at Han Feng, was silent for a moment before she said, "You’re a bit different."

With confidence, Han Feng replied, "Of course. As soon as I become Divine, I will immediately challenge Bai Yun, challenge the Master of Sword Pavilion, and defeat them all."

Yuan Ziyi shook her head. "That’s not what I meant."

Han Feng, puzzled, asked, "Then what do you mean?"

"I’ve heard you’ve created your own Swordsmanship, called Big Wind Sword Qi?"

At this, Han Feng was brimming with confidence. Indeed. He had created his own Swordsmanship, capable of rivaling Grand River Sword Intent. To keep up with Jiang Chen’s pace, he renamed it Big Wind Sword Intent.

Han Feng smiled. "I didn’t expect you to know about me."

"It’s not that your wisdom is profound," Yuan Ziyi said. "It’s that you have something that others don’t, which is why you can surpass them."

"What’s that?"

Yuan Ziyi’s eyes gleamed with a golden light. "Destiny."

Yuan Ziyi had realized that this Han Feng fellow contained the Destiny Law within him—a stroke of incredible fortune! Who would have thought she’d find such a treasure in this small world? At a glance, she knew that Han Feng had not comprehended this power and merely thought his intelligence was unparalleled, leading him to create a secret technique that could rival Grand River Sword Intent and Heaven Cutting Swords Technique.

Han Feng was shocked to his core. Indeed, there was something in his body, a mysterious gas that effortlessly solved any problem he encountered. Any confusion cleared up in an instant. But Han Feng did not know what it was; he only knew it was precious. Now, hearing Yuan Ziyi say this, he realized that it was the Destiny Law.

At this, Han Feng laughed heartily. "So that’s it, that’s Destiny! I am the Master of Destiny! Very well, Yuan Ziyi, from now on you will follow me! Become my maid."

Wanderers were dumbstruck.

"No way, could Han Feng really be the Master of Destiny?"

"There’s no mistake. They say the God of Destruction also has the aura of destiny."

"Isn’t there supposed to be only one Master of Destiny?"

"Who knows. Now the Continent of All-Gods is searching for Destiny; it seems to be related to a certain place."

"Once one is recognized as the Son of Destiny, they will receive preferential treatment from the Continent of All-Gods, and might even become a God."

Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "I’m sorry to tell you something: I also possess it. And here’s another bit of unfortunate news for you: you’re going to die by my sword."