There is also spring for passers-by

Everyone was suspicious. Even the secret realm couldn't eject her, which meant that things were not simple.

After her apprenticeship banquet, she opened the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. Everyone laughed at her and called her a loser. However, this loser actually figured out the ancient sword cultivators' secret method of sword condensation in the golden desert on her own, and reported it to her master. Who can say that she is a loser? She figured out the secret that had been unknown for tens of thousands of years.

After the ten people left, Wen Wan opened her eyes and said, "Are you sure you remember correctly? Among those Golden Immortal Fruits, there was a Sword Heart Fruit."

"After the host consumes it and then comprehends the way of the sword, he will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort. If he masters the laws of the sword, the sword heart will become a talent that he will possess for generations to come, and it will be integrated into his soul."

"Since it's so good, I'll try it as you say."

"Host, after you comprehend the Dao of the Sword, next time you enter the secret realm, can you take me to the forest again? I always feel that the forest is extraordinary. There must be a sacred tree in the place where the top-grade immortal springs and the best-grade immortal fruits are found."

"We can't go there in the near future. We have offended the demon cultivators in the forest too much. We should wait for the right opportunity. There will definitely be a chance."

Wenwan waved the Taiyi sword in her hand.

"The most important step in understanding the way of the sword is to create your own sword techniques and moves."

Wen Wan wanted to create her own, but she had no experience in this area. She simply took out the notebook given to her by the Sword Saint, found the pages about the Sword Saint's enlightenment of the sword, and read and studied them over and over again.

The Sword Master comprehends the Dao of Sword by the method of elimination. There are three types of swordsmanship: entering the Dao through killing, entering the Dao through emotion, practicing the ruthless swordsmanship, practicing the heartless swordsmanship, and practicing the swordsmanship of war. He tries them one by one, and after failing, he switches to another, sensing the Dao that fits with it, and finally succeeds by the method of elimination. He continues to tap into his potential when he feels the one that suits him best, and eventually succeeds.

Wen Wan planned to borrow his experience and also use elimination.

She had entered the Dao through killing, but she disliked killing. In the apocalypse, she killed zombies to survive, and later to protect the civilians who had survived. In the Southwest Security Base, even after the apocalypse, order remained intact because the military had taken over early. The soldiers' unwavering dedication to protecting the civilians also infected her. For more than two years, her blood burned every day.

Killing is not it, being sentimental is not it, being ruthless is not it, being heartless is not it, and fighting is not it...

She eliminated all the options she could think of one by one. Just when she was struggling to find one, 033 excitedly used the photo stone to record the sword moves that Wen Wan had unintentionally made. She knew the swordsmanship that the host had learned, and these moves were not at all from the swordsmanship she had learned.

"033, it's too difficult to comprehend the way of the sword..." She was discouraged.

"Host, you've mastered a new sword move these past two days. I recorded it with the recording stone and will show it to you."

Wen Wan looked at the shadow in the air. Was this really the sword move she had performed? She had created it by accident. If 033 hadn't recorded it, she would have missed this opportunity.

"Host, your sword moves are filled with overwhelming passion, making one's blood boil. This is your purest heart and your most ardent love. What were you thinking when you unleashed these sword moves?"

What is she thinking?

Her mind was filled with the images of the soldiers who had sacrificed themselves to protect the people during the apocalypse, their selfless dedication. Every time she thought about it, she was moved to tears. She undertook her mission in the hope that one day she could reverse time and return to the time before the apocalypse to save her family, save more people, and save the countless soldiers who had sacrificed their lives to protect the people.

"Fiery love is my sword path. I pick up the sword for the one I love, I fight for my love, and I become stronger for my love..."

Suddenly realizing something, she took out the Sword Heart Fruit and consumed it, unleashing a few sword moves. She thought back to fighting alongside her teammates, some dying to save her, others wounded in the process. The first time she sacrificed herself to save a teammate, she felt a surge of satisfaction and honor. Looking back, while the apocalypse was difficult, it was also a time of spiritual enrichment.

As the stars moved and the world changed, she saw a space full of swords. There were mountains all around, and swords were everywhere on the ground and on the mountains. She had experience entering the space of laws, and this was to comprehend the laws of swordsmanship. Her swordsmanship was love, and her swordsmanship laws were also love. Love for kind and innocent people, love for her family and friends, and love for all those who loved her.

"Protect because of love, fight because of love, become strong because of love."

Her sword principle is "protection".

The moment she comprehended the law of swordsmanship, she felt even more enlightened. A wisp of law power in the space merged into her eyebrows, and then all the guardian swords turned into swordsmanship energy and merged into her body.

*

The Sword Tomb Secret Realm was closed, and the fifty people who entered were ejected one after another.

For cultivators who have condensed their natal sword, regardless of their level of cultivation, the spiritual sword and immortal sword that they had contracted earlier will remain in the sword tomb. For those who failed to condense the sword, the Yuanli in their dantian will also return to the secret realm.

Wen Wan was the last one to be sent out. Unlike the others who were ejected roughly, she was sent out slowly and gently. When she came out, she was above the entrance of Jianzhong Valley. She just floated quietly in the air, and the valley breeze blew her clothes, making her look sacred and beautiful.

The female disciples got up from the ground in a panic.

"Same person, different fate. We were ejected and fell heavily, but look at that one, the secret realm sent her out, and she can even float in the air..."

Wuxie jumped up, grabbed the golden key in the air, took out the box, and placed the key inside.

Wangwo looked around: "Quiet, everyone leave quietly, Wuque is experiencing enlightenment, anyone who disturbs him is an enemy of Wanjian Peak!"

Everyone looked at the girl in the sky, who was still slowly descending to the ground.

Is there a spirit or a heavenly way in the secret realm? This is too discriminatory.

Long Yi looked at Wen Wan with burning eyes.

Wuqing rushed over and stood aside to protect his disciples. No one dared to disturb him as soon as he stood there.

"She is seeking enlightenment. She became a disciple ten years ago and has never left the sect. How can her heart be stable?"

No matter how others talk about her or envy her, Wen Wan succeeded.

The Sword Master came over and looked for a while.

The Master of the Forgetful Sword said, "Master, can you tell what the Perfect Dao is?"

Wanjian Peak has all kinds of sword techniques, including killing, madness, tyranny, passion, ruthlessness, heartlessness, madness, and war.

Upon hearing the news, several of the Seven Killing Sword Masters from Daowang Peak rushed over to watch the fun.

The second ancestor, Baibao Daojun, had just returned from outside and heard the disciples' discussion. When he reached the valley entrance, he said, "Brother Sword Saint, your little disciple is incredible. At such a young age, he has already comprehended the principles of the sword!"

When the voice fell, all the cultivators present from the Divine Weapon Sect suddenly understood. No wonder both the Forgetful Sword Master and the Pojun Sword Master asked what kind of sword art it was, but the Sword Saint remained silent.

Seeing the strange looks from those around him, Baibao Daojun repeatedly apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, Brother Sword Saint, I've spoken too much again."

The Sword Saint fixed his gaze on Wen Wan and instructed Wu Xie beside him, "Awakening to the Dao consumes the most spiritual energy and concentration. Ask Lady Huo to prepare some of Wan'er's favorite food."

"Master, I have already sent a message to Lady Huo and given her instructions."

The Sword Master gave an appreciative look.