Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker-Chapter 100: A Terrifying Sword!

After bidding farewell to the Royal Family, Qin Chuan returned to the Seven Martial Sects and then went into seclusion to cultivate the "Cyan Lotus Swordsmanship".

Now, he only needed to cultivate this swordsmanship, as he didn’t have any other advanced cultivation techniques or secret manuals.

Currently, the Divine Techniques he had included the Nine Dragons Battle Aura, Hell Red Lotus, Immortal Golden Bell, and Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.

But these Divine Techniques were directly bestowed by the system, and all the insights and required energy were injected directly into his body, achieving perfection instantly!

So, he didn’t need to practice them.

Once again, he felt his own poverty. Although he had endless resources, he had too few high-end treasures and inheritances.

"No! I can’t keep relying on system rewards, I have to take action myself to obtain more treasures and secret manuals!"

Only by taking matters into his own hands can one be truly self-sufficient.

Suddenly!

He thought of a place.

It was from the time Qin Zi kidnapped Commandery Princess Chu Yun from Prince Nan’s Mansion, that strange cave from which the Old Demon emerged.

Inside the cave, there was a peculiar stone door. At that time, when he used his Divine Soul Power to probe, he almost suffered a backlash!

"Perhaps, with my current strength, I can go and take a look."

He said it and then immediately set off.

With his current speed, in the time of a single breath, he could cross a distance of a thousand miles, unbelievably fast.

Soon, he arrived at that strange cave.

"Boom!"

He launched a palm strike directly into the deep cave, and instantly, a raging fire swept through.

All darkness was dispelled, and any poisonous insects or bats in the darkness were instantly turned to ashes.

He leisurely walked through the long cave and finally arrived in front of the stone door.

This stone door was tall and imposing, with various exotic beasts carved onto its surface, appearing fierce and heavy.

"Buzz!!"

His forehead shone, and powerful Supreme Divine Thoughts intertwined and invaded towards the stone door.

"Boom——"

Just like last time, as soon as his Divine Thought touched the stone door, a force of backlash swept over like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Almost instantly, Qin Chuan felt his Divine Thought covered by a sea of flames, but he was no longer as he used to be, except for feeling a bit hot, he didn’t experience any discomfort.

Thus, his Divine Thought continued to advance in the sea of flames, eventually penetrating the stone door and expanding into the space within it.

Wow!

The scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

It was a grayish space, with the sky shrouded in endless black clouds. From time to time, lightning would streak through the darkness, illuminating the desolate land.

This was a battlefield filled with scars.

Various corpses were piled up like stone statues in all sorts of strange poses. There were swords thrust into the ground, heavenly halberds standing firm, and even spears impaling bodies on the ground, appearing exceedingly tragic.

"Kill——"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice rang out, filled with endless killing intent and battle spirit, chilling to the bone!

"Buzz!"

A pair of gigantic footprints began to glow, projecting a colossal shadow, as if it was the person who left those footprints.

It was a towering middle-aged man, very indistinct, holding a giant sword and sweeping it horizontally forward.

"Boom!!"

The Sword Energy was unparalleled, creating a calamity, obliterating all paths in its passage, slicing through yin and yang, and even distorting time and space!

Qin Chuan, seeing it from the side, felt as though this sword was sweeping towards him.

"Puff!"

His Divine Thought shattered instantly, and his body suffered backlash, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale.

"What a terrifying sword!"

"A sword wielded thousands of years ago, after such a long time, the lingering charm could still injure my Divine Soul!"

He was shocked.

Could this have been a Martial Emperor?!

"If this sword is so frightening, if I could comprehend even a bit of its essence, wouldn’t it be equivalent to gaining a powerful Divine Technique?"

Thinking of this, his breath quickened.

However, he pondered, if every glance brought backlash, how many times would he need to comprehend it intermittently?

And these injuries need treatment, don’t they?

He checked his Space Ring and found over a hundred Elixirs for restoring his Divine Soul, along with over a hundred Spirit Grass with similar effects, meaning enough for over two hundred recoveries.

"Moreover, these injuries aren’t very severe, and not every time requires treatment; one treatment should last through three backlashes!"

"So, I have more than six hundred opportunities to comprehend it. If I can’t succeed after more than six hundred tries, I’ll have to temporarily give up."

Thinking of this, he took an Elixir and began to heal his injuries, then continued to intrude his Divine Thought into the stone door.

"Kill——"

"Puff!"

"Kill——"

"Puff!"

...

Again and again, he comprehended, and again and again, he was backlashed by the charm of that sword, and after healing, he continued once more, in a cyclical manner.

Soon, half a month had passed.

He was repeatedly injured and then repeatedly healed, eventually surprised to find that his Divine Soul had become increasingly resilient.

Now, he could withstand nine backlashes!

In this way, the consumption of Elixirs and Spirit Grass was reduced by two-thirds, allowing him to endure for so long.

Otherwise, he would have returned home several days ago.

"Buzz!!"

Finally, after over fifteen hundred sessions of comprehension, he spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, but this time, a shadow also emerged in his mind.

It was precisely the charm of that sword.

In his mind, there seemed to also stand such a vague figure, swinging the sword with the same rhythm and force.

"Kill!!"

He drew the Cyan Lotus Sword with his right hand, and following the charm in his mind, he swept out with one sword strike, instantly, the sword light was mighty!

"Boom!!"

The sword light struck the stone door, producing a terrifying crash, even blasting stone chips into the air, with dust flying around.

And after the dust cleared, a faint sword mark was left on the once-indestructible stone door!

And after this sword strike, Qin Chuan felt an unprecedented sense of weakness, as if all the power in his body had been poured out along with that strike, even his Divine Soul felt a dizziness.

It was as if his body was emptied!

"This sword is very powerful, but with my current strength, I can only unleash it once, I can’t use it carelessly."

After evaluating, he decided to keep this move as a trump card—every man must have a trump card!

He took out some Elixirs to restore his strength, nurtured himself for a while, and then left the cave.

The space behind the stone door was vast, with more secrets, but he didn’t want to continue exploring.

Desire knows no bounds!

He was barely able to comprehend the lingering charm of a sword strike; encountering any more danger and he might have been done for?

In fact, if he had been a little weaker, or if the charm of that sword was a bit stronger, he would have died on the spot half a month ago!

To have survived and comprehended some of the charm of that sword was already an incredible stroke of luck for him...

...

Soon, Qin Chuan returned to the Seven Martial Sects.

Then he found out that Qin Zi had returned for several days already, and it is said, this kid had been visiting Shui Qingrou’s place every night.

Presumably discussing cultivation insights.

And what surprised him even more was that this kid’s cultivation had already reached the Heaven-Through Realm, and it was at the second level of the Heaven-Through Realm!

The speed is simply... still not as fast as him. But in terms of normal cultivation, it was already quite impressive.

"Xiao Zi, with your current strength, it’s difficult to find opponents among the younger generation in the Seven Kingdoms."

"But cultivation is like rowing upstream, not advancing is retreating. If you want to become stronger, you must compete with more outstanding talents."

"So... we should head to the Eastern Domain."

Qin Chuan looked at his son with a seriousness.

"Ah?"

Qin Zi was slightly surprised, then cautiously asked, "Can I take Junior Sister Qingrou with me?"

"What do you think?"

Qin Chuan replied with a half-smile.

He knew that this kid and Shui Qingrou were already quite close, and as to what exactly transpired between them, nobody knew.

Everyone has their own story.

Perhaps it was passionate, or perhaps it was a gentle flow, or perhaps it echoed loudly... these things only they truly understand.

"This..."

Facing Qin Chuan’s gaze, Qin Zi felt a bit guilty, even somewhat ashamed—this was supposed to be a training, not a tour!

At this point, Qin Chuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Don’t worry about Shui Qingrou, Shui Qingrou has her own path to follow, maybe... her destined master is on their way."

"Ah?"

Qin Zi was suddenly shocked, seeing his father’s deep eyes and mysterious smile, he felt it was incomprehensible.

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