Chapter 1911 - Bullshit
The Sovereign's Ascension
Looking at the sincerity on Ye Qingtianâs face, Bai Shuyingâs face eased a little. But she didnât get any closer to Ye Qingtian and maintained a distance of three feet. She said, âYou donât have to explain to me. I donât care if youâve changed or not. Since you have awakened your talent as a swordsman, cherish it well. I know what kind of person Wang Muyan is. No one has managed to get any benefits from her, and many of those she got close to became her plaything, and most of their talent became crippled.â
Lin Yun was stunned while sending a surprised look at Bai Shuying. But he wasnât too surprised because this was Bai Shuyingâs personality. In a nutshell, Bai Shuying was blatant about her emotions. She hated the previous Ye Qingtian but let it go because she promised her master. This breadth of mind was something that Lin Yun didnât possess.
Pretending to be sad, Lin Yun asked, âIs that all?â
âWhat else?â Bai Shuying raised her brow. âDonât tell me that you think Iâll look at you differently just because of your tricks and words?â
âSenior Sister is right,â Lin Yun smiled awkwardly.
âI have no idea what youâve experienced for the past year. Although youâre still as cocky as before, youâre not that loathsome anymore,â Bai Shuying replied. âSince the Dragon Origin Great Saint has taken you in as his disciple, you better cherish this opportunity well. Donât interact with the Heavenly Yin Holy Maiden too often.â
After she was done, she left like a gentle wind that made Lin Yun feel guilty. He realized that Bai Shuying was pretty adorable if she wasnât angry.
Tucking his arms together, he muttered, âI wonder if Wang Muyan asked Ye Qingtian to sneak into the Nether Orchid Courtyard for Bai Shuyingâs secret or the Nether Orchid Courtyardâs secretâ¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDid the Nether Orchid Holy Maiden take the initiative to talk to you?â A person appeared out of nowhere and asked.
This startled Lin Yun, and he had no idea when Chen Zhong appeared beside him. He didnât know if his alertness was too poor, if Chen Zhong had no ill intentions, or if Chen Zhong was too strong. He suddenly appeared out of nowhere and asked a question.
Before Lin Yun came to his senses, Chen Zhong continued, âDonât deny it. I witnessed the Nether Orchid Courtyard standing with you earlier.â
âSo what? What has it got to do with you?â Lin Yun asked.
This made Chen Zhong, who was determined to wed a holy maiden, collapse.
âWhy donât you have any reaction?â
âWhat reaction do you want? Have you not spoken to her before? There are so many people in the Nether Orchid Courtyard, and who hasnât talked with her before?â
âTake the initiative. The key lies in taking the initiative. How did you manage to do it?â Previously, Lin Yun was the one who pestered Chen Zhong. But it had turned around, and he was bugging Lin Yun. In the end, he said in a depressed tone, âI canât figure out how I lost to you. What do you have aside from your appearance?â
Lin Yun couldnât hold himself back and smiled, âYou want to know why? Let me ask you one question. If you answer me, Iâll answer you as well.â
âGo on,â Chen Zhong said.
âWhy do you have nether energy within your body?â Lin Yun asked curiously.
Chen Zhong breathed and smiled, âI was wondering what you wanted to ask. Itâs because of the Nether Sword Sutra from the Netherworld Hall. The Netherworld Hall used to be a branch of the Sword Sect, and the Nether Sword Sutra can be considered an altered version of the Divine Firmament Sword Sutra.â
âAltered?â Lin Yunâs pupils flashed with doubt because it wasnât incomplete.
âAfter reaching the peak, the Divine Firmament Sword Sutra can move on to the Great Profound Sword Canon. The Netherworld Hall naturally doesnât have the Great Profound Sword Canon, so they can only alter it and fuse it with some demonic pathâs cultivation techniques to form the Nether Sword Sutra,â Chen Zhong explained. âThe Nether Sword Sutra is comprehensive and can be considered the Netherworld Hall's foundation. So the Nether Sword Sutra that I practice possesses nether energy.â
âI seeâ¦â Lin Yun naturally heard about the Netherworld Hall, a powerful sect of the demonic path. In the end, it was because the Sword Sect had declined, so the Netherworld Hall separated itself from the Sword Sect.
âItâs your turn now,â Chen Zhong said in an anticipated tone.
âDidnât you already say it before?â
âWhat did I say?â
âAs long as you have a good appearance. The answer is often simpler than you think,â Lin Yun said, patting Chen Zhongâs shoulder.
Chen Zhong was stumped and wondered if Lin Yun was serious.
On the other hand, Lin Yun shook his head and continued forth. It didnât take long for him to reach the third trial. A thousand meters away from him were thirty-six wooden houses, each enveloped in sword intent. They were like thirty-six ancient swords at the foot of the mountain.
The tremendous pressure released from the houses was intimidating and made Lin Yun stop. As Lin Yun observed them, he could see two houses dim down. This probably meant Wang Muyan and Bai Shuying had entered those houses.
He realized that the wooden houses werenât simple. The reason why the houses werenât simple was because they were too simple. He didnât even have to release his sword intent and could roughly see the interior. But the more straightforward it looked, the more cautious Lin Yun became. So he wasnât in a hurry to enter and observed outside. But even half an hour later, Lin Yun still couldnât observe anything.
âThis trial isnât simple. Ninety percent of the saint disciples stop here. I was the same in the past.â When Chen Zhongâs voice resounded, Lin Yun turned around to see that Chen Zhong had returned to his usual aloof appearance.
âAre you alright?â Lin Yun asked casually.
âI already knew I didnât have any hopes and gave up after receiving the answer. Furthermore, Iâm destined only to have my sword as my company. Thereâs nothing bad about it, and Iâm already used to it,â Chen Zhong sighed.
Lin Yun briefly pondered before he earnestly said, âActually, you can consider what I said before.â
âWhat did you say?â
âYou can consider men if women donât work. You donât have to go for holy maidens. Holy son works as well. Doesnât the Dao Yang Palace have a holy son?â
âGet lost!â Chen Zhong cursed.
âHow did you fail back then?â Lin Yun smiled, changing the topic.
âI donât know. I went in for an incense of time and came out when it burnt out.â
âNo more?â
âNo more.â
Lin Yun briefly pondered before he asked, âSpeaking of which, do you know the highest level anyone has reached?â
âAmong the current saint disciples, few made it to the fourth level, not to mention the fifth. Only one or two monsters reached the sixth level,â Chen Zhong shared.
âLooks like itâs harder than Iâve imagined. What about the ninth level?â Lin Yun asked.
âNo one has reached it in the past eight hundred years, and no one knows whatâs on the ninth level,â Chen Zhong replied.
âIt looks like itâs practically impossible for me to reach the ninth level in one go,â Lin Yun said, holding onto his chin.
Hearing what Lin Yun said, Chen Zhong looked at him as though he was looking at a monster. He said, âYouâre really⦠confident in yourself. Youâre only at the Profound Death Stage. Donât even mention the summit of the third level. Itâs already impressive if you can make it through this trial.â
âThis trial? I roughly have an answer already.â
Lin Yun entered a wooden house under Chen Zhongâs shocked gaze. This made Chen Zhong hesitant, and didnât dare to decide too quickly.
After Lin Yun entered the wooden house, the interior was empty. There was nothing else aside from a mat and an incense burner. Lin Yun wasnât too concerned, looking at the incense burner and sitting on the mat. This trial had nothing to do with the incense burner, and there wasnât any time restriction.
This trial tested oneâs comprehension and attainment in sword dao. The answer was already on the wooden houses, and it tested how much you can forget.
Lin Yun was confident that his speculation was right on. But knowing was one thing, and if he could accomplish it was another. When the sword intent shone onto his body, it formed fireflies in the surrounding area.
When Lin Yun sat down, it felt like he had become a monk. When the sword intent shone onto him, it felt comfortable to Lin Yun, as though he was basking in the spring.
As time flowed, light shone on Lin Yunâs forehead. The light soon dispersed into the air. Those represented his accumulation over the years, all his comprehension and sword dao that he comprehended since the Xiantian Realm.
Those were his treasures back then, and they gave him tons of help. But now that he looked at it, he noticed something wrong because his sword dao was a heterogeneous accumulation. So he had to forget them and only leave behind the purest comprehension in sword dao.
The difficulty was great because the comprehension in sword dao was deep in his bones and engraved on his soul. He speculated that the main objective wasnât to forget them all but to reach an acceptable level. Even his master couldnât forget them all in a short time.
As time gradually flowed, the light emitted by Lin Yun increased, and his Sword Heart became increasingly purer like crystals. His Sword Heart also began to shrink in size before it formed from an invisible existence into a âSword Pelletâ within his body.
The Sword Pellet was silver, and it was the size of a nail located within his heart. Moreover, it even began to beat like a heart.
As the lights within the wooden house kept wriggling and fusing, it ultimately formed into a white-clothed old man. When Lin Yun sensed the old man's presence, he opened his eyes, and his pupils became clear. Although there was no improvement in his sword dao, he could feel that his body had become lighter, and his Heavenly Dome Sword Intent wasnât that heavy anymore.
It had become a clear lake with his Heavenly Dome Sword Intent like a magma that could boil at any moment. When he saw the old man, he said, âSenior.â
The old man lit an incense and said, âTo grasp the Sword Heart at such a young age. This is unbelievable. If I was still alive, I would surely take you in as my disciple and nurture you into a peerless Sword Saint⦠no, a Sword Emperor!â
But Lin Yun was calm as he replied, âSenior, I want to talk on a Sword Godâs path.â
The old manâs face immediately sank, and he snorted, âBullshit. Young man, Iâll tell you honestly that you have failed this trial.â