Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 561 - 284: Perfection of the Wind-Night Sword Art
Four years have passed, like the flash of a white colt, slipping quietly by.
Inside the secret chamber, tranquil and profound, only the faint glimmer of Spiritual Qi flickers.
Xu Ping, as usual, immerses himself in sword training, his aura concealed yet implicitly extraordinary.
The Magical Treasure Wooden Sword in his hand seems unremarkable, yet with his swings, it brings forth fierce sword shadows, traversing through the air, emitting subtle hissing sounds.
The Wind Night Sword Skill, as performed by him, has reached a realm of mastery and perfection. Every move and style contains endless mystical charm.
As he maneuvers the sword moves, it seems to carry the mystical rhythm of the night wind.
Sometimes relaxed, like a gentle breeze caressing the face; sometimes urgent, like a sudden clap of thunder.
As time slowly passes, Xu Ping gradually enters an optimal state, his whole being increasingly in harmony with the sword in his hand, eventually merging as one, indistinguishable from each other.
His consciousness is completely immersed in the world of Sword Dao, everything around him, whether it’s the walls of the chamber or the pervasive Spiritual Qi, has vanished, leaving only the sword in his hand and the continuously flowing Sword Technique in his mind, becoming the core of his entire world.
Suddenly, Xu Ping’s sword momentum changes abruptly without any forewarning.
Within the previously smooth and fluid sword trajectory arises a vast and majestic force, like a volcano dormant for a thousand years suddenly erupting, surging forth with an overwhelming tide.
This force frees itself from all previous restrictions and shackles, bursting through layers of confinement with overwhelming power.
Xu Ping’s Swordsmanship undergoes a dramatic transformation at this moment, a dazzling sword light erupts forth from the blade.
Immediately, this brilliant sword light splits into ten tiny sword lights, each manifesting as an almost tangible, sharp blade, emanating a chilling aura.
The Spiritual Qi in the chamber, influenced by this powerful force, frenziedly swirls around, forming massive whirlpools of Spiritual Qi.
Amidst the shining light, the entire chamber is illuminated as if it were daytime.
Buzz!!
Suddenly, a deafening sword hum, like a colossal bell tolling, reverberates throughout the chamber.
This sword hum contains endless Sword Intent, as if it seeks to break through all barriers.
If not for the intricate Array concealed within the chamber and the chamber being deeply buried underground, this sword hum might have echoed several miles away, startling the surroundings.
In the next moment.
"Whew!"
Xu Ping exhales a long breath of turbid air, slowly awakening from that wondrous and profound state of enlightenment.
He gradually opens his eyes, a piercing gleam flashes across his pupils, like lightning cutting through the night, making it hard for one to look directly at him.
At this moment, he looks bewildered, as if having just experienced a lengthy dream and suddenly unsure of his surroundings.
After remaining dazed for a while, he gradually regains his senses.
Feeling the surging Spiritual Power within his body and the abundant Sword Dao insight in his mind.
"Has the Wind Night Sword Skill reached Perfection?" Xu Ping murmurs to himself.
A strong sense of joy floods his heart like a dam breaking, filling his whole being.
He can’t help but show a hint of a smile on his face, initially restrained, soon growing larger, finally bursting into laughter, echoing continuously in the training chamber:
"Hahaha..."
"After years of effort, the Wind Night Sword Skill is finally perfected!"
Recalling the past, before he had even stepped into the Golden Core Realm, he had succeeded in mastering the Wind Night Sword Skill at Entry Level.
Yet now, having reached the Middle Stage of Golden Core, he has finally worked it to Perfection Level.
It must be said, the difficulty was profound.
However, it was all worth it!
...
As his emotions calm down slightly, Xu Ping begins to carefully perceive the changes in his Sword Dao.
He stably holds the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword, channeling the Spiritual Qi inside him.
In an instant, a mighty Sword Qi spreads out like torrential tides in all directions.
Wherever this Sword Qi passes, the air seems to be sliced into countless fragments, creating a "hissing" sound.
He gently swings, a sword light bursts forth from the blade. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Instantly, this sword light splits into ten tiny sword lights, each carrying overwhelming power, like ten agile Flood Dragons, shooting swiftly towards the chamber walls.
Just as the sword light is about to slash into the wall, Xu Ping feels a subtle shift in his heart.
In an instant, these ten fierce sword lights vanish into the air, as if they never appeared, leaving only traces of Spiritual Qi ripples.
"Just as I expected, although I haven’t completely grasped ’Sword Rainbow Splitting Light,’ I have touched upon its basics."
A smile unconsciously forms at the corner of Xu Ping’s mouth, as his mood, previously slightly calm, stirs anew.
He stands in the center of the chamber, the Spiritual Power around him not fully settled, with strands of Spiritual Qi still swirling around him.
He reflects on the wondrous changes brought by the perfection of the Wind Night Sword Skill, filled with emotions and excitement in his heart.
Sword Rainbow Splitting Light is a Nascent Soul Level of Sword Dao realm.
Legends say that once one reaches this realm, a sword strike would be such an earth-shattering spectacle.
The sword light would split into thousands of tiny sword lights, almost invisible in their minuteness.
Even a Nascent Soul Cultivator’s exceedingly powerful Divine Sense can hardly detect their presence, let alone resist them.
Moreover, even if one might faintly perceive these tiny sword lights, trying to block them is an almost impossible task.
Because these sword lights are so minuscule, ordinary Spirit Treasures and shields appear almost futile against them, not to mention the terrifying power contained within.
Though Xu Ping is still far from reaching the mysterious realm of Sword Rainbow Flying Light, the perfection of the Wind Night Sword Skill has already brought substantial progress.
