Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

All along, Ling Feng has wanted to create his own Sword Dao. So even after obtaining the ninety-nine kinds of Sword Dao left by the Great Wilderness Sword Saint, he didn’t choose any one to inherit, but rather sought to integrate the essence of various Sword Daos.

At this moment, in the Heart-washing Sword Pool, Ling Feng felt like a pioneer, a creator.

As long as he’s given enough time, he can create anything.

Every martial artist viewing the Heart-washing Sword Pool for comprehension may not see the same thing. It’s often approached with the perspective that the martial artist is most proud of, achieving better comprehension results this way.

And the effectiveness of comprehension is related to the martial artist’s own Divine Soul Origin.

The stronger the Divine Soul Origin, the better the comprehension results tend to be.

Under the Heart-washing Sword Pool, Ling Feng’s reflection continued to practice swordsmanship tirelessly, each sword move slightly differing from the last, constantly making progress.

The realm of Sword Dao is endless.

The swordsmanship in Ling Feng’s reflection in the Heart-washing Sword Pool became increasingly fierce, gradually incorporating the ninety-nine Sword Dao inheritances obtained from the Great Wilderness Sword Saint. Each sword move involved a different Sword Dao, and even the Supreme Sword Dao, which had been difficult to understand, became incredibly clear under the special power of the Heart-washing Sword Pool.

Among the ninety-nine kinds of Sword Dao, thirty-three were Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao, thirty-three were Great Success Sword Dao, all of which Ling Feng had comprehended. But of the remaining thirty-three Supreme Sword Dao, Ling Feng only comprehended a few, except for Shura Sword Dao, which was most closely related to his Slaughter Sword Domain.

However, at this moment, the Supreme Sword Dao began to appear plain and easy to understand under the guidance of that reflection in the pool.

Ling Feng, like a sponge, frantically absorbed the essence of all the Sword Daos.

Time passed slowly, and two hours quickly went by.

A glowing light flickered around him, and an invisible suction force pulled Ling Feng into a vortex.

The next moment, when Ling Feng opened his eyes, he found himself outside the Sword Cleansing Pool.

"Damn, did two hours go by so quickly?"

The sound of Chu Chaonan cursing loudly reached his ears. Clearly, this guy was also at a crucial moment of comprehension, but the time was up. While he did gain quite a bit of understanding, the path of Sword Dao has no endpoint, and such a chance to polish the Sword Heart is rare.

Ling Feng also shook his head, two hours were indeed too short.

Moreover, for ordinary people to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool once, they need to pay over a billion contribution points.

Nevertheless, the gains from this time were indeed substantial.

Besides, there are still two more chances to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool.

After thinking it over, Ling Feng decided not to rush back into the Heart-washing Sword Pool. The gains from this time in the pool could be digested later.

"Sigh!"

Chu Chaonan looked back at the Sword Cleansing Pool, showing a longing expression on his face.

Unfortunately, he only had one chance to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool. Wanting to enter again would be difficult!

Seeing his eager look, Ling Feng couldn’t help but shake his head and chuckle, "Brother Chu, if you really want to enter the Heart-washing Sword Pool again, I still have two chances, giving you one wouldn’t hurt."

"Isn’t that a bit much?"

Chu Chaonan’s eyes lit up, though he said it wasn’t great, his heart was overjoyed.

"No problem, a gentleman delights in helping others succeed."

Ling Feng nodded. Entering the Heart-washing Sword Pool once more for himself would probably yield similar results, so he might as well do Chu Chaonan a favor.

He was never stingy with companions he recognized.

"You saying it like that makes me feel a bit embarrassed, how about this, I can’t let you suffer a loss."

Chu Chaonan thought for a bit, then slowly said, "I don’t dare to teach the Heavenly Destiny Six Phases loosely, but the Ten Thousand Forms True Sword I can teach you. Your swordsmanship foundation is solid, and with you, the Ten Thousand Forms True Sword will surely be more formidable."

"Thank you very much!"

Ling Feng nodded. If there’s a swordsmanship that even the Emperor’s Eye can’t replicate, then Ten Thousand Forms True Sword would be it.

After all, sword moves are just fundamental actions, but they can disrupt an opponent’s swordsmanship.

To exchange one entry to the Heart-washing Sword Pool for the Ten Thousand Forms True Sword wasn’t a loss at all.

"Heh heh, it’s settled then!"

Chu Chaonan was in high spirits, "Let’s head back to Xuanjian Villa and come again next time!"

This guy wasn’t rushed and didn’t immediately use the second entry to the Heart-washing Sword Pool.

Just as the two were about to head back, several figures suddenly appeared ahead, blocking their way.

"Kid, are you Ling Feng?"

A burly man emerged slowly from the crowd, carrying two long swords on his back, staring intently at Ling Feng with a blazing gaze.

"I am. What do you want with me?"

Ling Feng glanced at the big guy. Although he looked only in his thirties, Ling Feng’s acute sensing of Qi-Blood Power told him the man was actually over a hundred.

An Emperor Realm expert has a thousand years of lifespan, and at one or two hundred years old, they’re still relatively young.

"I heard you are the top of this year’s Newcomer Sword Master List?"

The burly man stared coldly at Ling Feng, speaking one word at a time.

"So what?"

Ling Feng felt impatient. He was eager to return and digest the insights from the Sword Cleansing Pool.

"Heh, first place on the Sword Master List grants three opportunities to enter the Heart-washing Sword Pool. From your look, you’ve used one already."

The burly man’s eyes locked onto Ling Feng with an imperious tone, "I want to make a deal with you, buying your remaining two chances!"

"Heh!"

Ling Feng gave a cold laugh. As Xiao Juanyun said, the opportunity to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool is too precious, ensuring some clueless folks would try a little trickery.

"A deal?"

Facing the man’s stern gaze, Ling Feng smiled lightly, "If I remember right, Du Yue Heaven Palace clearly states one billion contribution points for a chance to enter the Sword Cleansing Pool. If you want to deal with me, fine, two billion contribution points for one chance, how about it?"

"You scoundrel!"

The burly man’s eyes flashed sharply, what a joke. If he had two billion contribution points, he would’ve exchanged it himself instead of coming to Ling Feng.

"No money, huh? No money, no deal!" Ling Feng shrugged nonchalantly, "Move aside, good dogs don’t block the way!"

"Exactly."

Chu Chaonan also looked at the burly man with disdain, "Don’t think being tall means something, someone like you, I could knock down a hundred with one sword!"