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Chu Junyin nodded slightly to the girl, then took out a yellowed Buddhist scripture.

He slowly turned the pages of the book, focused and calm, as if the whole world was left with only him and the scripture in his hands.

Then he began to study silently, and nothing around him seemed to disturb him.

Time passed quietly, and after a while, the girl slowly stood up.

Her beautiful eyes looked up at the mountain peaks, but in just a blink of an eye,

The originally clearly visible figure was obscured by the rolling clouds and disappeared into the mist.

The girl bit her lower lip lightly, a thoughtful look on her face.

After a brief pause, she resolutely turned around and continued to face the sword mark, immersing herself in it again and began to comprehend it.

The brief memory just now, although fleeting, has led her into the door of sword intent.

However, the girl knew that if she wanted to truly understand the essence of the sword,

She still has a long way to go before she can make this power her own.

Kendo is never an easy road that can be achieved overnight, but requires countless falls and rises, countless times of tempering and understanding.

She knew very well that even if she achieved the status of Yangshen Zhenjun, she would only be able to initially touch upon the ethereal rhythm of the Dao of the Sword.

It is even more difficult to truly master it.

As the girl pondered secretly, an idea came to her mind.
If he could fully comprehend this sword mark, he might be able to glimpse the edge of the Venerable realm.

This idea was like a seed that took root in her heart, sprouted, and grew rapidly, becoming the driving force and source of her progress.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to calm her somewhat excited mood and let her mind return to peace.

After her mood calmed down like still water, she once again focused her attention on the sword marks in front of her.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In this way, several years passed, and the girl's figure always stood firmly in front of the sword mark, never moving a step away.

During this period of time, several figures came one after another from the foot of the mountain.

They did not disturb the girl who was concentrating on her work, but just stood quietly not far away and observed her every move.

When they saw the progress the girl had made, these people showed expressions of relief on their faces, and then they turned around and left with satisfaction.

However, the girl did not notice the arrival and departure of these people at all. All her attention was focused on the sword mark in front of her.

She was staring at the sword mark intently, her eyes full of piety, as if she was facing the god or Buddha she believed in.

Chu Junyin, who had been silently paying attention to the situation here, took it all in.

He keenly sensed that the blood flowing in the bodies of the people who had just appeared came from the same source as that of the girl.

Obviously, they should be of the same ethnic group.

However, Chu Junyin didn't care about this.

He studied Buddhism deeply and knew that what he saw was karma.
It was for this reason that he gave advice to the girl.

At this moment, Chu Junyin's gaze once again fell on the girl who was wholeheartedly studying swordsmanship.

Looking at her focused and persistent expression, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "What a rare pure heart!"

He could sense that from the moment the girl entered the realm of Yangshen Zhenjun,

The sword intent that was once so sharp and powerful that it could pierce the sky has gradually restrained its sharpness and arrogance.

This change indicates that the girl's sword intention is moving from being as sharp as a blade at the beginning to a more perfect state.

Just like a young girl, after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain, she is quietly transforming and moving towards maturity and stability.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the seasons change, and all things in the world grow silently in this tranquility.
The passage of time in the outside world has become blurred to the girl who is immersed in her own world of kendo.

No one can accurately measure how many years this silence has lasted.

Finally, after this seemingly endless silence,

In the girl's body, it seemed as if a dormant consciousness was quietly awakened.
She moved.

She moved her body slowly and then drew her sword.

Then, accompanied by a soft groan,
This was the first time she had wielded a sword in more than a decade, and the sword's light was as clear as autumn water.

When the girl swung the sword, she did not use any magical power or any thoughts to assist her.
Relying solely on the sword techniques he had understood and evolved in his mind, he began yet another deduction of the way of the kendo.

At first, her movements were a little unfamiliar and a little clumsy, like a toddler who had to consider every step carefully.

However, as time goes by, through constant repetition and continuous sharpening,

The girl's swordsmanship gradually became smooth and natural, just like mountains and rivers, following the trend of heaven and earth, doing things naturally.

The connection between the sword moves also went from being unfamiliar at first to becoming more and more skillful, just like flowing water, done in one go.

Gradually, she seemed to be completely immersed in it, reaching a state where she could do whatever she wanted and without any constraints.

At this moment, the sword mark originally engraved on the mountain wall suddenly flashed a faint light.

Chu Junyin, who had been silently paying attention to the girl, couldn't help but focus his attention on her again.
He nodded slightly to show his appreciation, and said softly: "This skill is already close to the truth."

He could clearly sense that the girl's sword intent had reached an unparalleled sharpness that was almost piercing the sky.

If she took another step forward, she would be able to touch the edge of the unreachable sword path and catch a glimpse of the Dao.
That is the highest realm that countless sword cultivators dream of, and it is also the highest realm that countless sword cultivators cannot reach in their entire lives.
It is the pinnacle of kendo and the concrete manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth.

By then, her sword will be able to cut off all the shackles in the world and open up her own sword path.

Only seven sword marks remained on the sword's edge.

Although these seven sword marks are not the ultimate mystery of the Aurora Sword Intent,
But it is enough to allow ordinary sword practitioners to run rampant in the divine realm and become a hegemon.

However, to truly unravel the mysteries contained in these seven sword marks and comprehend their true meaning,
Even with the girl's amazing talent for swordsmanship, it still takes a long time.

Only after about 300,000 years of accumulation and understanding can we get a glimpse of it.

It is a long and difficult road that requires endless patience and perseverance.

Chu Junyin looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

This girl's heart is as pure as fresh snow, untainted by dust, almost like a child's heart.

Her eyes were as clear as water, with only the way of the sword in them.

In such a world, she is like a clear stream and a rare treasure for practicing kendo.

He secretly thought that if he could take her in as his disciple, train her carefully, use his own experience as a guide, and use the cosmic light to accelerate time, he would be able to help her shorten her training time significantly.
It will help her avoid detours on the path of kendo and stand at the top of the path of kendo as soon as possible.

but……

Chu Junyin sighed softly and shook his head slowly. Although his heart was full of waves, he finally calmed down.

He knew that the top priority at the moment was to regain his memory.

Chu Junyin did have some thoughts about becoming the girl's guide on her sword path.

But this excitement was only fleeting and ultimately failed to change his established direction.

Time flies by, and nearly three thousand years have slipped away silently through our fingers.

During this long period of time, the girl kept the sword as her companion. Her sword power became more and more refined, like cold iron that had been hammered a thousand times and finally became a great weapon.

She and the sword seemed to have become one.
The sword is her and she is the sword.

During this time, she comprehended the secrets of the three sword marks and pushed her sword skills to a new peak.
Only four sword marks remained, which she had yet to comprehend.

Now, her cultivation has reached the peak of the Yangshen Zhenjun realm.
Only one step is needed to cross that chasm and enter the ranks of the Venerables.

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Chu Junyin witnessed all of this with his own eyes, and felt a little relieved for her from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the path of sword cultivation is lonely and long, and it is not easy to get to this point.

Three thousand years, for her,

It is not only a long and cruel ordeal, but also a practice, and even more so a transformation of the essence of life.

Time is like a knife, which has cut away her youthfulness and immaturity, but it has also forged an indomitable sword heart in her.

She slowly raised her head and looked up at the peak shrouded in clouds and mist.
There, the figure of the predecessor seemed like an eternal sculpture, almost never changing at all.

He seemed to carry the vicissitudes of thousands of years, exuding a heart-pounding sense of antiquity and depth.

She thought to herself that if it weren't for the guidance of this senior, she would not have been able to continue and get to where she is today.

At this moment, her sword intent was about to touch the avenue.

Looking at the entire Mingguang Realm, it is rare for someone as young as her to have mastered a magical power or skill to such a high level of perfection.
They are extremely rare and can be counted on one's fingers.

Her achievements are enough to make countless powerful peers far behind.

But at this moment, the girl suddenly sighed.

"There are only three years left..." The girl bit her lips lightly and sighed softly:

"It seems there is no way to break through."

Until now, her heart, which had been as solid as a mountain, suddenly became chaotic as if it was blown by a gust of wind.

This was because she knew very well that the deadline originally agreed upon between her and her family was getting closer and closer.

After these three thousand years, they must all return to their families and marry according to arrangements.

Unless he can ignite the divine fire and break through to the level of a Venerable!
But the girl also knew that without the nourishment of incense, how could she break through?

Unless... she can comprehend the great way of the sword, and thus prove her way with force and break through to the level of a Venerable.

And this long period of three thousand years occupied more than 90% of her entire life.

After so many years of accumulation, she is now full of affection for the rock in front of her that is covered with countless sword marks.

Just as the girl was lost in thought, suddenly, an extremely gentle voice sounded without warning.

It was such a seemingly gentle voice, yet it was like a thunder that shook the world.
It went straight into the girl's ears, causing her whole body to tremble violently.

Her heart suddenly trembled, and her eyes involuntarily turned to the cliff hanging alone above the sea of ​​clouds.
There, a lonely figure was sitting quietly, as if he was as old as the heaven and earth, and lived in harmony with the world.

This was the first time in her life that she truly heard the words of her predecessor. The voice was like a voice from outer space, both distant and clear.

"Pick up your sword, I will teach you."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in her ears and waking her from her daze.

Without thinking, the girl gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands. An inexplicable force surged from the bottom of her heart, driving her to raise the sword high.

The tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, as if to pierce through the sky that imprisoned her.

Under Chu Junyin's guidance, the girl's sword intent began to undergo subtle changes.

Just like a rough piece of jade, it gradually reveals its warm and dazzling luster under the careful carving of the craftsmen.

The sword light flowed, the sword intent was harmonious, and every subtle movement she made showed a trace of Tao.

A few days passed quickly. Chu Junyin looked at the girl's increasingly improved swordsmanship. Finally, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

He knew very well that the girl's swordsmanship had truly reached a peak, and it was impeccable and could no longer be perfected.

However, her cultivation seemed to be bound by some invisible shackles, and she could never cross the threshold to the realm of the Venerable.

Chu Junyin thought to himself, this so-called incense faith,

But it was just a leverage to break through the bottleneck. For a God of Creation like him, what did it mean?
Although the girl has not yet truly achieved the way of the sword and proved her truth through force, it is enough for her to break through to the realm of the Venerable.

So, he slowly said, "We sword cultivators are supposed to go against the will of heaven, so why should we be bound by these illusory beliefs?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way to help you break through this shackles and enter the realm of the Venerable."

Just as he had this thought, he saw a ball of divine fire burning and rushing straight into the girl's soul.

Accelerated by a bit of cosmic light, the girl's soul began to transform.

Just like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, after a long wait, it finally ushers in the moment of rebirth.

At that moment, an extremely pure and sharp sword intent slowly rose from the girl's body.

As this powerful sword intent continued to rise, the girl's cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, actually broke through the limit at this moment and reached an unprecedented peak state!
The next moment, a clear sword sound was heard, and the sword in the girl's hand was unsheathed like lightning.

As the sword flashed, the bottleneck that had troubled her for a thousand years was finally broken at this moment!

The divine fire burned fiercely, and the girl successfully broke through the shackles and achieved the status of a Venerable.

At the same time, Chu Junyin, who had been watching all this silently, smiled slightly and said again: "I see that you have a pure mind and are devoted to the sword. I wonder if you are willing to become my disciple?"

Although this girl has a sincere heart, she is also a smart and clever person.

After hearing Chu Junyin's words, he almost didn't hesitate.

She immediately knelt on both knees, bowed respectfully, and said, "Disciple Wanyu, I pay my respects to the Master!" (End of this chapter)