The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 359: Fairyland Swordsmanship, the Shadow of the Ultimate Sword
In front of this stone wall, there are many cushions, on which sit many swordsmen meditating.

These swordsmen either carried swords on their backs or stuck their swords upside down on the ground beside them. Their swords were of all shapes and sizes, including broadswords, rapiers, curved swords, etc. Some had no sheaths and were wrapped in cloth on their backs, while others had sheaths inlaid with pearls and gems, which were extremely gorgeous.

The sword is like the man. Li Hao took a quick glance and his gaze fell on the stone wall, his eyes suddenly fixed.

I saw that the stone wall was as smooth as jade, and there was a crescent-shaped sword shadow inside.

The sword shadow was tilted, like a ray of shining moonlight, which was just solidified in the stone wall by some force.

Li Hao could tell at a glance that this was the shadow left by someone swinging a sword.

The image of the man wielding the sword and his composed smile seemed to emerge in his mind.

As soon as he touched the aura of the swordsman, he suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in his heart, as if he was about to touch something extremely dangerous, and a series of warning signs emerged.

Li Hao's heart was chilled, and he quickly withdrew his thoughts and focused only on the sword shadow.

His swordsmanship has reached the level of enlightenment, and he is at the top among all the swordsmen in the world. Even the Sword Saint is only at the level of enlightenment, and has never transcended.

Staring at the sword shadow at this moment, he soon saw some clues.

This sword shadow contains a mysterious and indescribable aura, which seems to be not as simple as Taoism. It is natural and seems as if it has been born in the stone wall. It is nurtured by heaven and earth, not wielded by human power.

The sword technique leads directly to the depths of the avenue, the root of the sword.

Li Hao's eyes were dazed, as if he was halfway to enlightenment.

At this moment, a panel prompt popped up in front of him.

"I have learned the basics. Do you want to record it?"

At this moment, the panel prompt suddenly appeared.

Li Hao's eyes lit up slightly, it could indeed be included.

The panel cannot help you comprehend the holy way and the final state, but if you observe the swordsmanship, it can be included as long as you have a basic understanding.

"Include it!"

As Li Hao confirmed it, a new sword technique suddenly appeared on the panel.

[Sword Technique of Immortal Dao: Great Dream Nine Abyss Sword·Immortal Pointing the Way (Meaning)]

As the attributes of swordsmanship appeared, waves of information poured into Li Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. Although it was not majestic, it seemed like a vague divine shadow was practicing in his mind, imparting some kind of sword intent.

At the same time, Li Hao also knew the three levels of techniques above the true state and the extraordinary.

Meaning, extreme, source!

At this time, with Li Hao's ninth level of swordsmanship, he could only barely comprehend the meaning of this sword technique.

What surprised Li Hao the most was the grade of this sword technique, which was actually the Immortal Sword Technique!
Do the immortal gods in the legend really exist?

Li Hao couldn't help but think of the stars painted in the sky, which were most likely the work of immortals.

He stood there, quietly digesting and absorbing the insights from the panel.

Lie Tiansheng and Feng Boping, who were about to move forward, noticed something wrong with Li Hao and stopped. When they saw that Li Hao's eyes had closed at some point, isolating himself from all external interference, and that he was surrounded by the Dao rhyme and was actually in meditation, they looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

The sword shadow on the Moon-Watching Cliff is famous throughout the heavens. After all, it is a peerless sword technique that even the Sword Saint cannot comprehend. It, together with many other abnormal things, proves the existence of immortals and gods.

However, Li Hao had just arrived, but he had already gained some understanding of the peerless sword shadow in the stone wall?

Lie Tiansheng was a little stunned. She had seen countless monsters, but never one so exaggerated. She couldn't help but look at Feng Boping, her eyes seemed to be saying, what kind of monster did you meet in that human world?

Feng Boping couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Lie Tiansheng's eyes. He didn't expect Li Hao to be so exaggerated. No wonder he could leave his name in the highest realm.

Just get used to it... Feng Boping glanced at Lie Tiansheng, then looked around to protect Li Hao and prevent others from disturbing him.

After absorbing a lot of information on the panel, Li Hao slowly opened his eyes, and the peerless swordsmanship also emerged in his mind at this moment. The exquisiteness and brilliance of this sword were something Li Hao had never seen in his life. It seemed that he had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

To comprehend this sword, in addition to the swordsmanship, one must also understand its fairy spirit.

The immortal spirit is hard to find and hard to understand.

Li Hao's eyes flickered slightly. This sword move was just a casual move, but it covered many sword-fighting changes that he knew, close to the extreme!
He looked at the stone wall again, only to see that the sword shadow on it was slowly fading away. As the sword shadow faded, a shadow seemed to faintly emerge behind the sword shadow.

The shadow looked like an ancient and tall figure, looking towards Li Hao and seemed to let out a light exclamation.

This voice could not be heard by outsiders, but it appeared directly in Li Hao's mind. His mind shook slightly, and then he heard a chuckle. The voice seemed to say something, but it was not clear, as if it was an illusion in a trance.

When Li Hao came to his senses, bursts of exclamations came from outside the stone wall.

"Where's the sword shadow?!"

"The sword shadow is getting fainter and is about to disappear!"

"What's going on?!"

The many figures meditating in front of the stone wall were all shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

Lie Tiansheng and Feng Boping also noticed that the sword shadow in the stone wall gradually faded and soon there was no trace left.

Without the sword shadow, the stone wall began to crack slightly and was no longer crystal clear.

Bang!
In just a few breaths, the cracks on the stone wall expanded rapidly, and then suddenly exploded, turning into rubble, rolling to the ground, and turned into quicksand-like powder.

Such a shocking change stunned everyone who was meditating in front of the stone wall.

The sword shadow disappeared, and the stone wall shattered, and it did not shatter into stones, but into powder.

This stone wall that has stood for countless years seemed to be maintained by the sword shadow. Now that the sword shadow has disappeared, the erosion of wind and frost on the stone wall has caused it to collapse in an instant.

Feng Boping and Lie Tiansheng looked at each other and couldn't help but look at Li Hao.

There is no doubt that this strange thing must be related to Li Hao.

"Walk."

Feng Boping didn't say much and quickly took Li Hao away.

Not long after they left, a group of powerful figures came to Moon-Watching Cliff to investigate the situation.

When the news spread here, the entire Lanxiang world was alarmed, and the saints in the holy land also came forward to figure out the cause.

There were many witnesses present, and the Fairy Shadow Stone Wall contained the power of sword shadows, making it difficult to destroy easily. After the saint made some calculations, he gave the reason.

Someone comprehended the peerless sword shadow, causing the sword rhythm to transfer and dissipate.

When this news was made public, swordsmen all over the world were shocked.

The sword shadow of Wangyue Cliff was actually comprehended by someone!

The news spread quickly, and the first to receive the news was Canglan Realm, the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor.

Upon learning that the sword shadow had been comprehended by someone, the Sword Master sitting in the courtyard was startled for a moment, then closed his eyes. After a moment, he opened them again, and the surprise in his eyes became solemn.

Every hundred years, he would go to Moon-Watching Cliff to comprehend the sword shadow, but for many years, he was never able to touch it.

He clearly felt that the sword shadow seemed to be of another dimension. If he could comprehend it, it would surely allow him to transcend and hopefully cross over to an unimaginable level.

At that time, you can sacrifice the sword again to become a saint, and your strength will increase dramatically.

But now, this sword shadow has been comprehended by someone and has disappeared since then.

Moreover, when the Sword Master looked back at the profound sword shadow in his mind, he found that it was gradually becoming blurred, and he even felt that it was gradually fading away.

He was already a saint, with a photographic memory, but at the moment, he could not recall it clearly!
Every time you recall it, it fades a lot until it becomes blurry.

Such a change made the Sword Master feel a little horrified. Such means, such swordsmanship, the level of this swordsmanship itself was hard to imagine!

It's like it's not something that can remain in the world. Once it escapes, no one will know and no one can restrain it!
But now, this sword shadow and this power have been comprehended by others.

After years of meditation and practice, a hint of jealousy could not help but arise in the Sword Master's heart, but it was quickly wiped away.

"Could it be him?"

The Sword Master's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared from the courtyard.

When he appeared again, he was at the sword cliff in front of the sword tower.

Here, the Sword Master sat upright, but did not fish. He just looked at the endless waterfall, as if he was feeling the splashing shape of the water in the waterfall.

"Brother, is that you?"

The Sword Master appeared behind him and whispered.

The Sword Master withdrew his gaze from the waterfall. Hearing this, he did not turn back and said, "What about the matter at Moon-Watching Cliff? That sword shadow does not match my swordsmanship."

The Sword Saint was silent. He knew that, apart from comprehending the mysteries of the sword, the most difficult obstacle to block was the mysterious meaning contained in the sword shadow.

Only by being in tune with its meaning can one overcome this obstacle and comprehend the sword shadow.

But they all have their own sword techniques and sword intentions, and it is extremely difficult to match their intentions.

The meaning is ethereal and extremely difficult to pursue and capture.

"There are countless swordsmen in the world, and there will always be someone who is destined to be with you. No matter who it is, I believe that you and I will know it in a short time."

The Sword Master said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Master fell silent, then disappeared and returned to his own courtyard.

The Sword Master was right. Whoever comprehends this would soon become famous throughout the world.

When the Sword Master returned to the courtyard, two figures hurried here. They were Bian Ruxue and the Holy Son Haoyue.

They were all disciples of the Sword Saint. At this moment, the Holy Son of the Bright Moon asked hurriedly, "Master, someone has comprehended the sword shadow of the Moon-Watching Cliff. Is it you, old man?"

The Sword Master glanced at his disciple. After hearing this, he felt a little uncomfortable and said:

"Master, I haven't been to the Moon-Watching Cliff for a long time."

The Holy Son of Haoyue was stunned, and then asked, "Could it be Master Sword Master?"

"Not him."

The Sword Master shook his head.

The Holy Son of Haoyue and Bian Ruxue looked at each other and their faces changed. The two sword saints had not figured it out, so who could it be?
A figure suddenly flashed through their minds, but they quickly shook their heads to deny it.

It can't be him. No matter how monstrous he is, he is only at the Dao Fa realm. Even saints can't comprehend it, so how can he, who is only at the Dao Fa realm, comprehend it?
"Could it be a sword sage from another holy land..."

The eyes of the Holy Son of Haoyue flickered slightly. Although the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor was a holy land for swordsmen all over the world, not all swordsmen became disciples here. There were still many swordsman masters outside who came from other holy lands.

"That sword shadow may seem simple, but it actually contains the highest truth. Someone actually managed to comprehend it..."

Bian Ruxue murmured to herself. She and her senior brother, the Holy Son of Haoyue, had both been taken there to meditate, but to no avail. It was like looking at the bright moon; although they could admire it, they could not touch it. It seemed out of reach.

The Sword Master was in a bad mood at the moment. It was a huge loss for him that the sword shadow was comprehended by others. He had never thought that after being comprehended by others, the sword shadow would disappear, and even fade away from his memory. He said calmly:
“Haoyue, the battle of supreme geniuses is about to begin. You should practice more with your junior sister. Now that your junior sister has mastered the swordsmanship, her strength may not be inferior to yours. It’s a pity that she missed the opportunity and cannot take part in the battle. She can be your sparring partner.” The Holy Son Haoyue came to his senses and nodded his head in agreement.

"There's no need to think about the sword shadow anymore. You'll encounter it in the future."

The Sword Master said, not wanting him to be distracted.

The Holy Son of Haoyue nodded and looked at Bian Ruxue beside him. Since Bian Ruxue started practicing swordsmanship, her strength was even three times stronger than his, but he had the Sun and Moon Divine Eyes and was born with divine eyes.

"Junior sister, let's go."

The Holy Son of Haoyue said.

Bian Ruxue nodded slightly. Previously, there was a huge gap in strength between her and the Holy Son of Haoyue, but now, after a sudden enlightenment, she has caught up. She can also use the Holy Son's hand to hone her own swordsmanship.

She felt that she was getting closer and closer to the ultimate sword...

Seems like we'll see you soon!

……

When the Sword Ancestor Holy Land and swordsmen all over the world were buzzing with excitement, other holy lands also learned of the news, but they were merely surprised and did not have too deep feelings.

Under the leadership of Feng Boping, Li Hao has returned to the Holy Land of Stealing Heaven and did not encounter any attacks from the Buddhist sects on the way.

After returning safely to the holy land, Lie Tiansheng looked at Li Hao deeply, invited Li Hao again to visit Lie Tian Holy Land when he had time, and then left.

After she left, Feng Boping smiled, sighed, and said:

"We didn't encounter any risks this time. The Buddhist sect and the Void Saint didn't notice our whereabouts. Thanks to the Heavenly Saint Lie who concealed the secrets of the heavens, they couldn't figure it out."

Li Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that the trip was safe because of the help of that lying Tiansheng in secret.

"You kid, you've caused a big fuss again this time. It turns out that no matter where you are, your brilliance cannot be concealed."

Feng Boping chuckled to Li Hao.

Li Hao smiled bitterly. He did not expect that after he comprehended the truth, the stone wall would collapse and the sword shadow would disappear.

I had intended to secretly record my insights and leave quietly, as if nothing had happened.

who knew...

"Master Feng, my strength has improved recently, and I want to practice with you. Can you fly up and practice with me?"

Li Hao looked at Feng Lao. The immortal sword that pointed the way was so graceful and elegant that he couldn't wait to use it.

Feng Boping also laughed when he heard what Li Hao said. He knew that Li Hao must be eager to learn such a unique sword move, so he said with a smile:

"Of course I am free, and so are you. Now, except for the saints, no one else can be your opponent."

All the semi-saints were suppressed by Li Hao's Dao Domain, and now he is almost invincible under the saints.

Feng Boping was very happy about this, and the stronger Li Hao became, the happier he was.

Immediately, the two of them didn't need to prepare anything, Feng Boping took Li Hao to a secret place in the Holy Land of Stealing Heaven.

Then he used the power of the Holy Way to create a barrier around him.

After the storm was settled and everything was done, Li Hao said to Feng Laodao without hesitation:

"Master Feng, please take this seriously, otherwise I'm afraid I might hurt you."

Hearing Li Hao's serious words, Feng Boping was stunned and laughed.

Although Li Hao is almost invincible under the saint, even the most wicked half-saint is still nothing in front of a saint. The gap in realm is really too big and cannot be made up by the previous realms.

However, the sword shadow of Wangyue Cliff was well-known, so Feng Boping did not underestimate him and nodded:

"I will, just go ahead and do it."

Seeing this, Li Hao took out the dark fame from the space of heaven and earth. His eyes became deep and his whole body revealed an aura of transcending the world.

It seemed to be an ancient aura of immortal gods.

Then, Li Hao did not hold back and released all his extreme states.

From divine power to the four realms, one extreme realm after another emerged. At the same time, he also stepped into the state of immortality, and the eternal realm of Tao was revealed.

Seeing the power displayed by Li Hao, Feng Boping's eyes showed surprise and solemnity.

At this moment, Li Hao's hair was all silver-white, and the sword energy in the Eternal Dao Realm was surging, with terrifying power that could not be underestimated.

Even though he was a saint, he could vaguely feel how terrifying Li Hao was. If he was at the Dao Fa realm, he suspected that he might not be able to defeat Li Hao in one move!
"It seems that you are indeed invincible under the Saint."

Feng Boping sighed softly, but his eyes showed approval and a bit of excitement.

"Master Feng, I'm coming."

Li Hao said solemnly.

He raised the sword in his hand, and the Dao domain enveloped it, adding to its power. Then, that peerless sword suddenly emerged.

It was like a flash of shocking lightning, his silver hair was flying, and he looked like a banished immortal. The sword seemed to be a casual swing of his hand, pointing forward.

In an instant, as the sword pointed, Feng Boping's face suddenly changed, as if he felt his heart suddenly skip a beat. At this moment, the ultimate power of the sword made him feel unstoppable.

He quickly used his holy way to steal and transform the sword and steal its power.

This is his method of attack.

But the next moment, he found himself encountering an obstacle, and his holy path that extended out was actually cut off by the sword light!

The immortal intention was unattainable, he could not steal it, he could only watch his holy path being pierced and the sword force suppressing him.

Bang!
A divine light suddenly flashed in Feng Boping's eyes, and he suddenly waved his palms continuously.

As the thief saint, his palm skills were superb. At this moment, a series of terrifying palm prints overlapped and covered him, but they all dissipated.

Suddenly a dull sound was heard, Feng Boping stepped back slightly, looked down at his palm, and found a hole in it.

His face changed and he looked at Li Hao in shock.

Li Hao also retracted his sword at this time, his face slightly pale. This sword had drained all his strength.

Although he did not use his Qi meridians, Li Hao had already deeply understood the power of this sword.

Moreover, this first sword strike was just a test and he had not yet fully unleashed his full strength, for he was worried that Old Feng would be careless and hurt him.

He had such concerns because he knew how terrifying this sword was.

Seeing that the hole in Feng Lao's palm had not healed for a long time, Li Hao's face changed slightly, and he quickly put away his sword and rushed over:
"Mr. Feng, are you okay?"

"No problem."

Feng Boping shook his hand, and the hole in his palm was healing slowly. He raised his hand and wiped it off, suppressing the remaining force. The healing speed of his palm suddenly increased.

"It can actually hurt me. Is this the sword technique in the stone wall? It can actually cut off the holy path..."

Feng Boping looked at Li Hao with admiration and complexity in his eyes, "You already have the power to hurt a saint."

Although he has never used his true strength, it is enough to show how terrifying Li Hao is now.

The strongest support of a saint is his own holy way, but that sword can cut off his holy way.

Li Hao also realized that his current strength was stronger than he had imagined, and he had not yet used the power of the second realm.

Li Hao called this second final realm the Veins of Stars in the Sky.

Using the stars in the sky as its meridians, once it is used, the energy in the body will quickly recover, and the strength will increase dramatically to an incredible level.

Now, this second final state has not yet been condensed to its extreme.

Only the power gathered by the Heaven and Earth Veins was barely enough to consume this sword. If there was no second final state, Li Hao would need to take a few breaths to adjust his weakness every time he swung the sword. This was a life-and-death fight, and it was a situation where either the enemy died or he died.

It would be fine if I could kill the enemy with one sword, but otherwise the weakness of a few breaths would be enough to kill myself hundreds of times.

"Below the saints, among all the heavens, I can't think of anyone who can be your opponent. You must be the first in this battle of supreme celestial arrogance!"

Feng Boping's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "We must participate in this battle. If the Buddhist sect and Xu Sheng want to make trouble, Lie Tiansheng and I will deal with it. You just need to participate in the competition with peace of mind. Once you win first place and receive incense, you will become a saint on the spot, and you will not be afraid of anyone!"

Even though he had just become a saint, Li Hao still had some ability to protect himself. With the protection of Lie Tiansheng, it would not be so easy for him to die.

Li Hao remained silent upon hearing this. He knew that Old Feng would have to bear a huge amount of pressure for this.

If you miss this incense offering, it will take one or two hundred years to absorb the incense on your own.

If one chooses the path of becoming a saint through offering sacrifices to the Tao, then it depends on luck, but with the small red Tao sound bell, it may not take much time.

Thinking of the small bell, Li Hao's eyes gradually brightened.

This small bell can still be excited. If I can comprehend the Dao of Painting and reach the tenth level before participating in the competition, and become a saint through sacrifice, then I won't have to worry anymore.

Thinking of this, Li Hao nodded to Feng Lao, said that he wanted to go into seclusion to practice, and hurried back to the courtyard.

After returning to the courtyard, Li Hao began to activate the Daoyin bell.

As the small bell vibrated, waves of inspiration and thoughts suddenly surged and gathered.

Li Hao entered into another state of sudden enlightenment that seemed to be true but was not.

He focused his thoughts on the art of painting, and many insights suddenly flooded in, and his understanding of the art of painting continued to deepen.

However, after this collision, the color of the Daoyin bell became much thinner.

Time goes by.

The incident at Moon-Watching Cliff shook the Thirty-Three Realms, but after a few days, it gradually died down. Only the swordsmen were still discussing it, while the other holy places were discussing the upcoming battle of the supreme geniuses.

This battle has brought together all the evildoers in the world, and people from all the holy places have participated in the battle, making the final closed-door sprint.

"I heard that someone left his name on the battlefield of the heavens. I went to see it, and that person's name is Haotian!"

"What a big name! How dare you call yourself that!"

"The Heavenly Monument can detect the origin. Is this person's surname Hao? There has never been such a surname before. Could he be the first person with this surname?"

"Most likely he is an orphan. The source of the Heavenly Monument's investigation comes from his heart. He will leave behind whatever name he thinks he is."

"I heard that Haotian won first place in the quota battle in Canglan Realm and defeated a demon in the Six Extreme Realm."

"Sixth level? Are you kidding? Such a guy could easily be ranked in the top ten of the universe. How could there be two such monsters in such a small world?"

Many holy places are discussing that the battle between the supreme geniuses is approaching, and there is a feeling that a storm is about to come.

(End of this chapter)