Baby with Daoist Monarch System

The nine white dragon chains formed instantly rushed towards Xu Ran’s body.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

"..."

Suddenly, within the trial, the sound of chains locking echoed.

"This stage of the trial requires your speed to be the first to reach the finish line. As for you now? You are not qualified!"

With that.

A lightning-fast figure soared from the ground within the trial, leaving behind only a white silhouette and a lingering voice.

All at once.

The three siblings were somewhat surprised upon hearing this!

The scene of mutual competition suddenly turned to silence.

That bald head, in order to be the first to reach the finish line, exerted all his power just to be the first within the Prisoner Wind’s environment.

"Ha!"

Seeing the bald head subdued, Xu Ran sneered, "Boring!"

With the emergence of these three words, the trio momentarily froze and were puzzled.

"Xu Ran says it so nonchalantly, but the bald head has appeared for a long time. Can he still catch up?"

The senior brother’s words had just fallen.

Suddenly, in the trial, the sound of breaking echoed.

Instantly, everyone’s gaze focused on Xu Ran. In such a critical situation, what will he do?

Turning to look.

Just then, what had become thick arms, now under Xu Ran’s gentle grip, cracked open!

"Roar!!"

As these white chains shattered, sounds of disappointment and shock echoed in their ears.

The wind dragons formed by Prisoner Wind, with Xu Ran’s crushing of the chains, completely collapsed!

"Swish!"

Immediately, Xu Ran’s figure vanished.

"Such speed!"

The junior sister, seeing Xu Ran already gone, exclaimed.

No sooner had she spoken, Xu Ran’s silhouette vanished from the valley’s starting point, leaving only a long golden thin line behind.

This was Xu Ran at full throttle.

Now, the trio completely relaxed!

Though earlier the bald head’s speed was also incredibly fast!

However, compared to Xu Ran’s, the bald head’s speed seemed a tad slower!

Indeed.

In less than an incense stick’s time.

A cold voice rang out from high in the sky.

[The flight speed trial has been cleared]

The three siblings observing, upon hearing this unfeeling mechanical voice, felt like the apocalypse had arrived!

"Has it already been cleared?"

The junior sister was full of disbelief.

Though they had all believed Xu Ran’s speed would assuredly break through!

But honestly, they hadn’t expected he would cross the trial so rapidly.

Following this indifferent voice, Xu Ran’s figure slowly returned from the ethereal!

[Please proceed to the next trial]

The unfeeling voice continued to resonate again.

Looking ahead.

A dark-colored stone gate suddenly appeared before Xu Ran.

Not far from him, a bald man, naked on top and wearing beast hide shorts below, his bronze skin vivid in this already dim place.

The bald head slowly approached, eyes fixed on Xu Ran, with a touch of a smile.

The bald head now didn’t seem like the person who had competed with Xu Ran earlier.

"Fast speed, not bad!"

The bald head evidently knew what Xu Ran had done and what Xu Ran achieved!

In anticipation, he knew the extent of the losses!

Rumble---

Just then.

The suddenly risen stone gate before Xu Ran opened at this moment.

"Creaking," like the sound of an unstable wooden bed.

Xu Ran gazed at the stone gate, his expression somewhat dazed.

He had crossed another trial.

The daze in his eyes lasted only a moment, then he slowly stepped into the stone gate!

Swish---

Swish---

Swish---

Swish---

Swish---

...

As Xu Ran stepped through the stone gate, a rapid flying sound greeted his ears.

Xu Ran was very familiar with this sound!

"This seems like... a sword!"

Suddenly, Xu Ran’s eyes regained Light, revealing the scene before him!

Only to find.

Before him was a space with floating ice crystals, overhead swirling lead clouds, beneath him a floating green-gray stone platform.

On the platform, twelve rusty Iron Swords suspended in a ring, marked with blurred ancient seal script, Sword Qi meandering like threads across the platform.

The scene was extremely familiar.

"The sword? Couldn’t it be another Swordsmanship trial?"

Xu Ran looked at the Iron Swords suspended mid-air, puzzled.

Previously, he had already undergone a Swordsmanship trial, how could it be possible to do it again?

"Stand in the middle, don’t move!"

At the next moment.

A hoarse voice rang from overhead.

Xu Ran looked up in the direction of the voice.

He saw a shiny bald head emerging from above, taking a closer look, it was a bald monk in a gray robe, looking almost identical to the bald head Xu Ran had previously encountered!

But now, he had become a Monk, his gleaming head seemed not the least bit out of place.

"Creak!"

The bald head walked, stepping on a shattered blade, causing a rasping sound.

"Monk Yu Kong has awaited the master for some time again!"

Soon, Yu Kong approached Xu Ran, slightly bowing respectfully.

The sudden change left Xu Ran somewhat bewildered, he immediately returned the gesture, hands together, devout!

"Greetings, Master Yu Kong!"

The monk waved his right hand, tracing an arc in the air.

At the next moment, a complex Dharma Seal appeared before the monk.

As the seal appeared, the Iron Swords suspended on the green-gray stone platform began to hum.

"Has the little friend heard of the first threshold of a Sword Cultivator?"

Xu Ran had no interest in why the monk knew he was a Sword Cultivator.

After all.

This monk seemed somewhat different from the bald head, yet it was actually the same.

In his memory, there were scenes of Xu Ran’s Swordsmanship trial, so knowing he was a Sword Cultivator was normal!

Even though.

Xu Ran had passed the Swordsmanship trial.

It was merely the simplest entry-level, despite mastering Sword Intent.

Truthfully, Xu Ran’s understanding of Sword Dao wasn’t as profound as those just starting to cultivate Swordsmanship.

He didn’t know how to answer Yu Kong the monk’s question.

"I haven’t heard of it!" Xu Ran shook his head, "Please enlighten me, Master!"

Suddenly.

As Xu Ran spoke, an icy sensation appeared in his hand at some unknown time.

The feeling was very familiar.

"What am I holding?"

Xu Ran felt puzzled, knowing that when he entered this trial, he hadn’t had anything in his hand.

When he entered the trial, he hadn’t touched anything, hence there’s no reason for him to have anything.

Curious, Xu Ran looked down.

He saw that the Silver Light Iron Sword from the Swordsmanship trial was now in his grip.

"When did this Silver Light Iron Sword appear?"

Curious, Xu Ran raised the Silver Light Iron Sword for closer view.

But.

Before he could examine it.

Yu Kong’s hand reached over.

"The first threshold of a Sword Cultivator is not to hold a sword, but to hear the sword!"

With that.

Yu Kong’s hand seemed to become ethereal, Xu Ran was helpless to stop him.

Then, Yu Kong’s fingertip touched Xu Ran’s brow, a chill penetrated his mind.

Immediately, Yu Kong’s voice echoed in his mind.

"Put away those decorative Sword Intents, Sword Intent is a blade for killing, Sword Control Skill is the vessel for commanding the sword. First learn to make the sword listen to you, then discuss how to make the sword kill."