I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 2858 - 1516: Mei Ziyu retreats from seeking fame; planting grains but losing the essence of life and death.
2858 Chapter 1516: Mei Ziyu retreats from seeking fame; planting grains but losing the essence of life and death.
"What?!"
At that moment, Feng Zhongzui's horrified exclamation echoed through the five domains of the continent:
"The Emotion Sword Technique, third realm, the Secular Sword?!"
"Elder Gu, integrating the second realm of the Seven Great Sword Techniques from mundane to transcendent, forcefully brought forth the Secular Sword..."
"Does he wish to become a God and be revered as an ancestor right here and now, to ascend as the Sword God of the new era?!"
The explosive tone and terrifying content instantly set off a bomb in the minds and eyes of all the viewers in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror.
In front of the Burial Sword Tomb, Gu Qinger, others, as well as the throng of ancient swordsmen and spiritual swordsmen, were full of fear and shock.
"This?"
Compared to other places where the Path of the Ancient Swordsman was not as prominent, everyone here had a common understanding:
The path of the God of Sword, Gu Louying, is to first master the other Eight Great Sword Techniques, and then use the Emotion Sword Technique Secular Sword to seal their Godhood and ancestral reverence.
Indeed, what Gu Yu cultivated was also the orthodox path of the Sword God, the same path as Senior Rao Yaoyao.
Around the battlefield, aside from Li Fuyu, probably only his path was the purest; even Mei Siren couldn't match up.
But there's a reason why the Sword God could become a God and ancestor!
To invoke the Secular Sword, one must open the Mystical Gate, and the well-known premise is that your other Eight Great Sword Techniques must all be complete!
So...
What is complete?
Quite simply, at least the second realm of the eight major techniques in the Emotionless Sword Technique, the Phantom Sword Technique, and the Emotion Sword Technique must reach a level of proficiency and comprehension close to that of Mei Siren's Wisdom is Emptiness... and above, only then it would suffice!
Could Gu Yu achieve that?
No, he couldn't!
Even the number of Power Upanishad Formations he summoned at this moment appeared exaggerated, if compared to the actual threshold for invoking the Secular Sword, he was still one short.
— The Power Upanishad Formation of the second realm of the Phantom Sword Technique from the Lord of Phantom City is something that Gu Yu couldn't even summon!
And even if he could summon it...
Looking at the varying degrees of brightness and darkness of each Power Upanishad Formation under Mei Ziyu's Heavenly Unravel, in comparison with Lord Shou's and bearing in mind Zhong Yuanzi's Great Path Diagram theory.
It was evident that even with the strongest Nine Swords Technique, Gu Yu hadn't reached the "complete" realm, and it was even possible that he couldn't compare to Mei Siren's Wisdom is Emptiness.
And as for the No Sword Arts and Mo Sword Technique, he was just beginning to grasp the threshold, clearly having just understood the second realm not long ago.
This deficiency in one of the eight, coupled with the inadequate second realm of the other seven, was like a bucket with uneven planks and a missing piece in the middle.
How could it possibly invoke the Secular Sword and fish out the opportunity to be revered as a God and ancestor from the Mystical Gate?
This was seeking death!
"Elder Gu's action..."
In the vast Feng Family City of the Southern Region, most people before the First Viewing Platform had red eyes at this moment.
They could certainly see that this was a path to certain death; was Elder Gu such a fool who could not see this at all?
No!
He had deviated.
His path had already died once.
Knowing that he might never advance again, instead of returning to a peaceful, faded life,
he'd rather sacrifice himself, letting the world witness the true "mystery" of the Secular Sword, becoming a once-in-an-era "Master of One Sword" for all to see across the five regions!
"In the vast world, where sword immortals gather, to look upon each other and yet be underestimated, how many have the courage to open the Mystical Gate of the Secular Sword?"
Bazhun'an's eyes were full of admiration.
Having watched the fight between the youngsters for so long, perhaps there were indeed a few moves that were refreshing, but they added nothing to the Path.
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Now, with the appearance of the Secular Sword, although the outcome was bound to bring sighs of regret, he felt he had seen something worthwhile.
"The Secular Sword..." Gou Wuyue watched intently, unwilling to miss any detail.
Bazhun'an glanced at him, "When will your path reach this step?"
Gou Wuyue did not respond.
Hallmaster Dao looked to his left and right, then squinted his eyes.
Mystical Gate, Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor...
This must involve more than eight-tenths of one's dao, and it will surely touch upon the "Super Taoization" he just mentioned...
This is being forced open!
Thinking about it, who else could achieve it without force?
Hallmaster Dao glanced at Bazhun'an beside him without leaving a trace, merely lamenting his lack of talent in the Way of the Sword and inability to peer into the Way of the Heavens' energy movement.
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His focus quickly returned to the battle scene in his hands, pulling a face that looked almost like he was constipated.
"Here it comes..."
"What?" Wei Feng didn't catch what he said.
"The feeling is coming..."
"What feeling?"
"The Master! Sword! Intent!"
...
"Trickle, trickle..."
Under Mei Ziyu, time was muddied.
The Seven Great Upanishads quickly merged, causing the Great Path to converge and creating a veil of Chaotic Mist high in the sky.
The heavens and the earth shook, and within the mist, a vast, ancient door began to form!
The door was Intangible, substanceless, colorless, and formless, as if it could not be named.
To different people, it appeared either round or square, existent or non-existent.
Some saw myriad colors, while others could only discern chaos and darkness.
Around it evolved the profound and extraordinary music of the Great Path, every word a gem, forming into a complete chapter.
When it reached the ears of the crowd, it resonated with them in a way that felt like sand flowing through their souls, yet unattainable.
Light!
Penetrated from the other side of the door.
Endowing the Chaotic Mist with color and form, it spilled down within the area covered by Mei Ziyu.
Soon, a void-like, devout silhouette was reflected in the space.
He spread out his arms, raised his head high, as if willing to endure the agony of gazing straight into the sun, but daring to stare fixedly at the profound door slowly opening towards him.
"The Pilgrim!"
"No, the Number One Sword Deity!"
At this moment, the world watched in awe, and even Xu Xiaoshou was moved.
