Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

He directly arrived at his own private box numbered sixty-six. Outside the box, there was a layer of semi-transparent golden barrier, and only with the corresponding room card could one enter.

This also avoided some unnecessary troubles and conflicts.

Before the Newcomer Sword Master List opens, as long as one stays quietly inside the room, no trouble will come knocking on the door.

Otherwise, it would be considered a provocation to the entire Du Yue Heaven Palace’s nine major families.

The arrangement of the box looked quite luxurious. Although it was not usually open to the public, for the wealthy Du Yue Heaven Palace, it was merely a drop in the bucket.

Ling Feng directly sat cross-legged on the mat in the center of the room. In no time, an incomparably pure Sword Dao Enlightenment rose invisibly from the ground to his spiritual world, bringing an instant coolness. His mental thoughts seemed to have increased several times clearer, naturally entering a state of Sword Dao comprehension without needing to actively engage.

The Sword Dao realm is divided into three major levels: Sword Intent, Sword Force, and Sword Domain.

Although Ling Feng had already reached the level of Small Perfection in Sword Force, it did not mean that the intensity of Sword Intent could not continue to grow.

In fact, the enhancement of Sword Intent could be said to be endless. Moreover, this enhancement would continue to amplify the effects of Sword Force and even Sword Domain.

In this box within Xuanjian Villa, it was like a natural forging furnace, continuously tempering the Martial Artist’s Sword Dao will.

Ling Feng had a feeling that training here for one night would definitely have better effects than training for ten days in the Sword Pavilion outside!

Time passed by bit by bit, and Ling Feng, like a sponge, greedily absorbed the continuous Sword Dao Enlightenment. His own Sword Dao realm kept rising continuously, gaining deeper understanding of Sword Intent, Sword Force, and even Sword Domain.

As the night grew deeper, there wasn’t anyone coming to disturb Ling Feng. Even Xiao Juanyun, though said he would return to visit, in such a powerful environment of Sword Dao Enlightenment, naturally wouldn’t waste time and seized every moment to train.

"Knock knock knock!"

At this moment, a knocking sound came from outside. Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and with a thought, the door was opened by Ling Feng’s Divine Power.

However, there was no one outside, only the breeze brushing past the treetops, and under the moonlight, the tree shadows swayed gracefully.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, and at this moment, a voice came to his ear, "Young friend, please come to the Inner Court for a talk!"

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched slightly, the Inner Court?

Xuanjian Villa is divided into the Outer and Inner courts. The Outer Court is the resting place for the Martial Artists participating in the competition for the Sword Master List, while the Inner Court is where the bigwigs of the nine major families hosting this Sword Master List reside.

Someone inviting him to the Inner Court indicated that his performance in these few days had finally caught the attention of these bigwigs?

A curve appeared on Ling Feng’s lips, which was exactly what he hoped for.

He just didn’t know which family was inviting him.

After thinking it over, Ling Feng stood up, naturally not refusing the invitation.

Reaching Small Perfection level in the Sword Intent Realm, wanting to continue breaking through was immensely difficult, not something that could be achieved by meditating in the box for a night.

Moreover, he had the "Heavenly Seizing Sword Technique," such a defiant Cultivation Technique, which couldn’t be easily used in a crowd, yet it could directly plunder the opponent’s Sword Dao cultivation in a life-or-death battle to enhance his own Sword Dao Enlightenment.

For him, the opportunities in the Xuanjian Villa box were just the icing on the cake.

He stepped out of the box, and at this moment, the courtyard outside was empty. All Martial Artists were meditating inside their rooms. Soon, Ling Feng reached the junction between the Outer and Inner Courts, where two burly men with long swords on their backs saw Ling Feng approaching, and one on the left immediately stepped forward to intercept.

"Stop, the area inside is the Inner Court territory. Any contestant is prohibited from entering! Go back; this is not where you belong."

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow. It seemed that the person who invited him wanted to test him.

Understanding this intention, Ling Feng couldn’t be bothered to explain and completely ignored the guard, continuing to walk forward.

"How dare you!"

The guard frowned, reaching out to push Ling Feng back. Who knew in the next moment, he would feel a blur before his eyes, and Ling Feng’s figure would be gone.

"Where is...where is he?"

The guard’s face changed drastically. Obviously, his Qi Mechanism had completely locked onto that kid, but how could he suddenly disappear?

"He has already gone inside."

The other guard pointed to the Inner Court, shaking his head with a smile, "This kid is really something, no wonder even Xuanyuan Family Master couldn’t resist summoning him in the dead of night."

"This is really spooky!"

The guard that blocked Ling Feng was bewildered, then softly cursed, "I thought I could gauge a bit of this kid’s strength."

"Haven’t you already figured it out? This kid’s use of space rules is simply masterful!"

The other guard laughed lightly, "Let it go. It wasn’t really about stopping him anyway. At least he’s proven his extraordinary skills."

...

Entering the Inner Court, what met the eye was a very elegant pavilion, within which two imposing Martial Artists were playing chess.

One of them, with hair as white as snow, but eyes that occasionally shot out sharp intent, while opposite the old man, was a man in blue whom Ling Feng recognized as Xuanyuan Longteng, the current head of the Xuanyuan Family.

The old man placed his chess piece lightly, seemingly not noticing Ling Feng’s presence. Instead, Xuanyuan Longteng, whose mind was not on the chessboard, turned to look at Ling Feng with a smile on his face, satisfaction seemingly in his eyes.

"The kid greets Xuanyuan Family Master! Greets this senior!"

Ling Feng recognized one of them and was slightly surprised, and though he didn’t know the other, he was certainly one of the bigwigs of the nine major families.

Ling Feng greeted them unhurriedly. Both were Saint Level experts, clearly not in the same league as the Sky Dragon Sword Saint who had once died at Little Golden Fish’s mouth.

"Haha, no need for formalities!"

Xuanyuan Longteng didn’t stand, just pointed to a stone stool in the pavilion with a smile, "Sit!"

Ling Feng didn’t stand on ceremony, directly went over to sit, and straightforwardly asked, "I don’t know what instructions the two seniors have for summoning me here?"

"There’s no rush, young brother, this is Elder Zhuge Qingtian of the Zhuge Family."

Xuanyuan Longteng smiled faintly, introducing Ling Feng.