The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

This is supreme power.

Jiang Chuan continued to feel the flow of this power, which seemed to be synchronized with his breathing and heartbeat, like a thin thread that tightly connected every part of his body. He gradually understood that the supreme power was not just a force, but also an ultimate control over the body and an ultimate use of energy.

Ling Juan nodded slightly as she looked at Jiang Chuan with his eyes closed in concentration.

"Relax and continue," Ling Juan said.

Jiang Chuan further relaxed his body, focusing his consciousness on the Supreme Being, attempting to merge with it.

He felt the Supreme One, under his guidance, become even more surging and powerful, like a giant dragon swimming within his body.

Suddenly, Jiang Chuan felt a powerful surge of energy erupt from his dantian, instantly filling his entire body. He opened his eyes, which gleamed with excitement. He finally realized that the supreme power was not only the force flowing through his body, but also a control over his own consciousness and over life and death.

Ling Juan looked at Jiang Chuan with a satisfied smile and said, "Very good, Jiang Chuan, you have initially grasped the essence of the supreme truth. Next, you need to integrate the supreme truth into your swordsmanship and fill your swordsmanship with supreme power."

Jiang Chuan nodded, having already made up his mind. He summoned the Dragon Roar Sword, which drew a graceful arc in the air. The tip of the sword gleamed with a cold light, as if he could already feel the infusion of supreme power. He took a deep breath and guided the airflow that burst from his dantian to the tip of the sword, feeling the perfect combination of supreme power and swordsmanship.

His eyes became firm.

The sword in his hand also began to dance.

Every move and every stance is full of power and beauty.

Jiang Chuan was completely absorbed in his swordsmanship.

He is no longer simply practicing sword dancing.

Instead, it is using supreme power to converse with the sword, feeling the sword's breath, feeling the sword's life.

As Lingjuan watched Jiang Chuan's swordsmanship, its expression of satisfaction deepened. Jiang Chuan was the only young man it had ever seen with the highest comprehension.

“Your swordsmanship is still rusty. Learn from me.” Ling Juan picked up a twig and began to demonstrate.

Jiang Chuan observed Ling Juan's every move intently. He knew that if he wanted to make a breakthrough in swordsmanship, he had to learn humbly and constantly comprehend. He silently memorized every movement and detail of Ling Juan and then tried to imitate it.

"Your actions are so lewd." Jiang Chuan rarely used the word "lewd" to describe an action, but this time he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Swordsmanship emphasizes fluidity and naturalness."

"The reason my movements seem so sleazy is because you haven't grasped the essence of them yet."

"Swordsmanship is like flowing water; one must follow the flow."

"You shouldn't try too hard to imitate it; instead, you should try to understand its essence," Ling Juan said calmly.

Jiang Chuan listened to Ling Juan's words.

Suddenly, everything became clear to me.

He realized that swordsmanship was not simply about imitating movements.

Instead, we need to understand the underlying logic and artistic conception.

So he began to re-examine every action of the spirit scroll.

Try to feel that fluidity and naturalness from it.

"Take this!" Jiang Chuan picked up the Dragon Roar Sword and slashed at the branch in Ling Juan's hand.

Ling Juan smiled slightly, easily waving the branch and effortlessly deflecting Jiang Chuan's attack.

"Although your swordsmanship is rusty, your sword intent is not bad."

"Now, I'm going to teach you how to incorporate your own artistic conception into swordsmanship."

As Ling Juan spoke, he swung the branch again, this time with slower, yet more powerful movements.

Jiang Chuan stared intently at Ling Juan's movements. He began to try to combine Ling Juan's movements with his own swordsmanship. He discovered that when he stopped deliberately imitating and instead focused on feeling the essence of the swordsmanship, his swordsmanship began to become more fluid and natural.

"Okay, that's it."

"Swordsmanship is like freehand painting; one must be able to do as one pleases in order to reach its peak."

Ling Juan looked at Jiang Chuan's swordsmanship and nodded in satisfaction.

Jiang Chuan's heart stirred upon hearing Ling Juan's words.

He began to try to combine swordsmanship with his own feelings.

He found.

When he infuses his inner emotions into his swordsmanship, his swordsmanship begins to become more vivid and powerful.

“I understand, Spirit Scroll.”

"Swordsmanship is not just a combination of movements."

"Instead, you need to immerse yourself in your own artistic conception and your own emotions," Jiang Chuan said earnestly, looking at Ling Juan.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan felt the urge to relieve himself. He looked at Ling Juan and said, "Something's not right. There's something wrong with your swordsmanship."

Ling Juan smiled slightly, a hint of satisfaction in her deep eyes, and said, "Jiang Chuan, it is truly remarkable that you have such an understanding. The connection between swordsmanship and state of mind is indeed something I have always emphasized, but what you were wondering about just now was only the first level of swordsmanship."

Jiang Chuan looked at Ling Juan with suspicion, waiting for him to continue.

Ling Juan continued, "The second level of countless sword techniques is to connect your mind with the universe. In this level, your sword technique is no longer limited by yourself, but merges with nature, achieving a state of oneness with the sword."

Jiang Chuan listened to Ling Juan's words.

Something moved in my heart.

It was as if a door had been opened.

A completely new understanding welled up in my mind.

He closed his eyes.

Try to connect with the natural world around you and feel its breath and pulse.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force surging from the earth.

It passed through the soles of his feet and ran through his entire body.

Finally, it all converged on his sword.

He opened his eyes, brandishing the sword in his hand. The sword light was like a rainbow, and his momentum was like a dragon, as if he had merged with everything in the world.

"Ling Juan, I understand!"

"The second level of the supreme sword technique is to merge with nature and achieve oneness with the sword!" Jiang Chuan said excitedly.

Ling Juan smiled and nodded, saying, "Jiang Chuan, since you have such high comprehension, then I will test you. Tell me, what role does mythology play in the Supreme Mythical Sword Technique, and what does it represent?"

Jiang Chuan thought for a moment, then said, "Mythology should be the key to guiding us into the supreme sword path. It is not just a set of sword techniques, but also an understanding and grasp of the laws governing the operation of all things in the universe. It represents the sword practitioner's awe of heaven and earth and all things, as well as the pursuit and exploration of the supreme sword path."

Ling Juan smiled slightly and said, "Jiang Chuan, your understanding is already very profound. Indeed, mythology is not just a set of sword techniques, but also an understanding and grasp of the laws governing the operation of all things in the universe. Only by understanding mythology can you truly understand the supreme sword path and truly reach the state of oneness with the sword."

"Jiang Chuan, I must say, your insights and understanding have shattered my worldview," Ling Juan praised.

"For me, all I need to do is talk; there's no real difficulty in actually doing it," Jiang Chuan explained.

Jiang Chuan's words elicited a burst of laughter from Ling Juan, who said, "Jiang Chuan, your modesty is gratifying. However, understanding is one thing, but actual practice is another. The path of swordsmanship requires not only profound theoretical knowledge, but also unwavering will and diligent training."

Jiang Chuan nodded, knowing that Ling Juan was telling the truth.

Sword practice.

Theory and practice are both indispensable. Only by integrating theory into practice can we achieve success.

Only in this way can one continuously hone their swordsmanship and improve their cultivation.

The cave where Jiang Chuan was staying was already surrounded by an army of ostrich monsters. If the cave entrance hadn't been located halfway up the mountain, they probably would have discovered Jiang Chuan and his companions long ago.

However, these ostrich-like monsters were certain that the mark left on Jiang Chuan pointed to this place.

"Brothers, the traces left by that human are here. Search this place, dig three feet into the ground, find him!" the ostrich-like monster leader ordered.

Li Yi lay prone at the cave entrance, nervously watching everything below.

The ostrich-like monsters outside the cave began searching everywhere.

They dug into the soil with their strong claws.

It pecks at the rocks with its sharp beak.

It seemed they wanted to turn the entire cave upside down.

Li Yi's heart was in her throat, knowing that if these ostrich monsters found them, they would be in trouble.

"Jiang Chuan, they're coming after us." Li Yi walked to his side, looking anxious.

"I understand. You should find a place to hide first," Jiang Chuan said, then looked at Ling Juan.

"Time is of the essence, Jiangchuan."

"What you need to do now is to integrate the sword intent into your soul."

"Then, use the power of your soul to complete the final execution of the Supreme Mythical Sword Technique," Ling Juan instructed.

"Li Yi and I will hold them off. You should try your best to comprehend and complete the casting as quickly as possible," Ling Juan added before leaving.

Jiang Chuan held the spirit scroll tightly, listening to its words.

He knew he had to stay calm at that moment.

Transform all worries and anxieties into strength.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to immerse himself in the depths of his heart, searching for that sword intent, that power that could help him complete the supreme mythical sword technique.

The commotion outside the cave grew clearer; the ostrich monster army was steadily approaching them.

Ling Juan stepped out of the cave and waved to the ostrich monster army, "I'm here, come quickly."

After saying that, Ling Juan formed a hand seal and condensed a transparent sphere. It and Li Yi sat inside and flew off in one direction.

It carefully piloted the transparent sphere, floating in mid-air, while Li Yi chose to use the slingshot Jiang Chuan had left her for self-defense, and fired it at the ostrich monster army.

"They're over there! Brothers, chase after them!" the ostrich-like monster roared, directing its army to pursue Ling Juan and Li Yi.

Ling Juan and Li Yi were inside the transparent sphere.

Flying at extremely high speeds in mid-air.

But the ostrich monster army did not give up. They roared and flapped their wings at incredible speed, chasing after them closely.

"Ling Juan, what should we do?"

Li Yi asked nervously, firing her slingshot repeatedly in an attempt to slow down the ostrich monster army's pursuit.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to solve it."

Ling Juan calmly said, her hands rapidly forming hand seals on the transparent sphere, as if casting some powerful spell.

Suddenly, the air around the transparent sphere began to fluctuate, and a powerful force emanated from Ling Juan, blocking all the attacks from the ostrich monster army.

"This is... a spirit scroll. What kind of magic did you use?" Li Yi asked in surprise.

"This is a defensive spell that can temporarily withstand the attack of the ostrich monster army."

Ling Juan answered, while simultaneously maneuvering the transparent sphere to fly in one direction.

Upon seeing this, the ostrich monster army roared in anger and intensified their attacks, but the defensive forces around the transparent sphere remained steadfast, blocking all their attacks.

"Your defensive spell was so cool!" Li Yi said, pouting her red lips.

"Cough cough..." Ling Juan rubbed her hands together. "I forgot to conserve my energy just now and used it all up in one go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the transparent sphere controlled by Ling Juan began to sway precariously.

"What should we do then? Without its protection, we are no match for the ostrich monster army." Li Yi said with some worry.

"There's only one way now. You hold me like you're holding a baby," Ling Juan suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"Is that so?" Li Yi began to suspect that the spirit scroll in her arms might have been intentional.

Although Li Yi had doubts, the situation was urgent.

She had no other choice but to do as the scroll instructed.

She carefully held the spirit scroll tightly, afraid that this position would affect the flight of the transparent sphere.

The transparent sphere suddenly stabilized after Li Yi adjusted her posture.

Moreover, the speed was noticeably increased, as if it had developed some kind of tacit understanding with Li Yi's movements.

"Right, that is it!"

"Now I need to borrow your strength."

"Let's meditate together and concentrate."

"Imagine this sphere as an invincible spaceship."

"It can take us over any obstacle." Ling Juan's voice carried a hint of excitement.

Although Li Yi didn't quite understand, she believed in the Spirit Scroll. She closed her eyes and meditated according to its instructions. Her spiritual power connected with the Spirit Scroll, forming a peculiar tacit understanding.

The ostrich monster army saw the transparent sphere suddenly accelerate.

They roared and intensified their attacks, but no matter how hard they tried, the transparent spheres seemed to be alive, nimbly dodging the attacks and getting faster and faster.

Ling Juan and Li Yi's teamwork became increasingly seamless.

Under their collective will, the transparent sphere seemed to truly transform into a spaceship, traversing the stars freely.

"Can you stop touching me like that? You seem a bit lewd." Li Yi noticed that the spirit scroll in her arms was not doing its proper job.

"Oh?"

Ling Juan was taken aback, then burst into laughter. "I thought you really didn't understand. But this is not the time to joke. We need to concentrate."

"So you admit it?" Li Yi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

"Admit what?" Ling Juan feigned ignorance.

Li Yi smiled gently and pressed the spirit scroll in front of the fierce-looking man. "Your behavior just now is hard to ignore."

Ling Juan feigned innocence, "What's wrong with me? I just wanted to help you relax. After all, the road ahead is long, and we can't keep our nerves on edge all the time."

Li Yi nodded slightly, seemingly agreeing with his explanation. "You're right, we can't always be on edge. But you also need to understand that the danger we're facing now is not something you can joke about."

Ling Juan's smile faded, and she said seriously, "I understand. I was just trying to ease the tension and make things easier for you. I'll be more careful." (End of Chapter)