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During this period, Lu Yunsheng was not always comprehending the sword arts. He also had several conversations with the disciples around him who were comprehending the sword arts with him.

From the conversation, Lu Yunsheng also learned that there are thousands of stone walls on the Jiandao Mountain. These stone walls are the traces of swordsmanship left by the disciples of Tongtian Sword Sect, and even the elders and masters.

Lu Yunsheng was not willing to miss such an opportunity to quickly accumulate experience. He was planning to go and take a look at the stone walls left by those predecessors in the fusion stage or even the Mahayana stage.

The traces of sword techniques left by these fusion-stage monks and Mahayana-stage monks require more gold contribution points to comprehend.

Ordinary disciples simply could not afford such extravagance, but Lu Yunsheng now had tens of thousands of gold contribution points, so naturally he did not care about this expense.

The fees at Jiandao Mountain seem very low, but in fact, ordinary disciples simply cannot afford it.

Take the sword marks left by the disciple in the Spirit Transformation Stage for example. One hour requires one golden contribution point, and each casual comprehension requires four or five hours.

These four or five golden contribution points can only be obtained by killing four or five evil cultivators in the early stage of Spirit Transformation.

The further up the stone path he went, the fewer disciples there were. Not long after, Lu Yunsheng stopped in front of a stone wall again.

The sword marks on this stone wall looked even more terrifying. The disciples coming and going just stopped to look at them once more, then walked away with envy on their faces.

There was no other reason, because this stone wall was left by an elder in the fusion stage of Tongtian Sword Sect, and the price of five golden contribution points per hour made them discouraged.

Lu Yunsheng did not have such concerns. After seeing that the sword marks on the stone wall also exuded the aura of the sword of destruction, he decided to continue his journey of enlightenment here.

After Lu Yunsheng paid 500 gold contribution points to the disciple on duty, he sat down cross-legged in front of the stone wall.

As soon as he sat down, Lu Yunsheng felt a stabbing pain that struck his soul.

This stinging feeling also carried with it an endless pressure that he was unable to resist.

Under this pressure, Lu Yunsheng once again felt the world spinning around him. This time, an old man with an immortal look appeared in the illusion.

A very agile white flying sword was suspended in front of the old man's chest, but there were no Taoist patterns wrapped around the sword.

"That's not right! Logically speaking, a cultivator in the Fusion Stage should at least comprehend a complete sword path!"

When Lu Yunsheng saw this scene, he felt a little confused.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the old man stretched out a hand and lightly touched the sword. A nine-inch and nine-tenths-long black-gray pattern emerged from the old man's fingertips and instantly appeared on the sword.

Yes! This pattern is not circling around the sword body, but is integrated with the sword body. It looks like a pattern that already exists on the sword body, and there is no difference between them.

"My God, is this the cultivator in the fusion stage who is able to integrate the Dao patterns into his physical body?" This was the first time that Lu Yunsheng saw a cultivator in the fusion stage perform such a method. This scene made him exclaim involuntarily.

If a cultivator in the Dongxu stage wants to break through to the Dao Fusion stage, he must first comprehend a complete Dao and then merge this Dao with himself.

Only in this way can there be a certain chance of breaking through the fusion stage. After breaking through the fusion stage, the cultivator can not only rely on the Dao patterns integrated into his own body to be more in harmony with heaven and earth, but also mobilize more power of heaven and earth when launching an attack, thereby making the power of the attack more powerful.

"Whoosh!"

The old man thrust out with his sword, causing ripples in space. Although Lu Yunsheng knew it was only an illusion, he still felt a destructive aura instantly filling the entire world.

Lu Yunsheng looked at the sword that passed by him. For a moment, he felt that his body was about to be dissolved by the destructive aura carried by the sword.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, Lu Yunsheng saw the peerless sword piercing directly into the stone wall in front of him.

No one knew what kind of stone this wall was made of, but after being struck by the sword, only a hideous sword mark appeared on it, and it was not pierced through by the sword.

This scene slowly disappeared in Lu Yunsheng's shocked eyes.

Lu Yunsheng carefully recalled the scene just now, feeling the mystery of the sword light.

But somehow, Lu Yunsheng still didn't gain anything.

Just when he was in great distress, Lu Yunsheng suddenly thought of something.

He quickly took out a piece of enlightenment tea from his storage ring.

This spiritual tea for enlightenment was obtained by him in exchange for hundreds of thousands of enlightenment pills on the Tingxue Mountain.

After the battle, Lu Yunsheng got more than 2,000 pieces.

Over the years, Lu Yunsheng has been concentrating on finding the rare treasures to resurrect Gong Yuanhuan, and he actually forgot about this treasure.

At this time, Lu Yunsheng, who had tried to comprehend something without any gain, suddenly remembered that he still had this treasure on him.

After taking a cup of spiritual tea for enlightenment, Lu Yunsheng summoned his own natal flying sword. At the same time, he stopped practicing the Star Soul Forging Technique and merged the soul into his natal flying sword.

As soon as Lu Yunsheng did this, he felt the familiar feeling of being like a fish in water coming back again.

With the blessing of various states, Lu Yunsheng did not dare to delay and quickly entered the state and began to continue to comprehend in front of this stone wall.

Not long after, the illusion reappeared. This time, Lu Yunsheng immersed part of his mind in the secondary soul and used his natal flying sword to carefully feel the destructive sword art displayed by the old man.

Who would have thought that when the old man just integrated the Dao Pattern of Destruction into the flying sword, Lu Yunsheng felt a surge of excitement and excitement from his natal flying sword.

And it is also mixed with emotions of admiration, envy and looking up to.

At this moment, Lu Yunsheng felt that his natal flying sword was like seeing an idol.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword once again stabbed towards the stone wall with a destructive aura.

This time, both of Lu Yunsheng's souls were staring at the flying sword.

It was not known whether it was due to the dual perspective or the effect of the spiritual tea for enlightenment, but Lu Yunsheng suddenly felt dazed as he looked at the sword.

He felt that the speed of the sword had slowed down a lot in his eyes, and at the same time he felt that the entire sky was broken by the sword.

This time, after the flying sword pierced the stone wall, there was no sound, and even the illusion did not disappear.

But Lu Yunsheng suddenly heard a "whoosh whoosh!" sound of wind.

Lu Yunsheng was curious about where the sound of the wind came from, but when he looked up, he discovered that the world in this illusion had changed into another scene without him noticing.

I saw that the sky in this illusion had turned gray at some point, and the land under my feet disappeared. I felt like I was sitting cross-legged in a gray mysterious void.

Lu Yunsheng took a closer look and found that there were countless mysterious patterns in this space, like little snakes floating freely in the sky.