How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

Li Muyun sat cross-legged, his posture upright, his black hair flowing, quietly sitting in this magnificent sea of ​​flowers, constantly absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nurturing the sword within his heart.

The cyan-gold Undying Limitless Sword beside him swirled and coiled around him, its milky-white life force constantly pulling and connecting, revealing its full potential.

"Keep your mind focused on oneness, and let your thoughts dwell in emptiness. All life arises from stillness and returns to immortality."

The incantation taught from the other shore shone brightly in his sea of ​​consciousness, faintly resonating with the sword intent within his own body.

Following this incantation to activate the life force within his body, Li Muyun felt his Tengshe Body, overflowing with life force, being greatly stimulated, its vitality becoming incredibly rich.

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Li Muyun slowly exhaled, and the flickering light of Yin and Yang receded, his aura becoming deep and restrained once again.

His body was no longer purely a blend of Yin and Yang energy; even the domineering and sharp sword energy of a sword cultivator was now concealed within.

Instead, it possessed a gentle, jade-like quality, as if surrounded by a milky white halo, exuding a rich and fragrant life force, echoing the cyan-gold Undying Limitless Sword from afar.

Li Muyun closed his eyes and concentrated, his mind completely immersed in his body, continuously digesting the Daoist principles contained in the fingertips of the other shore.

The true essence of the Undying Limitless Sword is not a series of moves, but rather the tempering of the entire physical body and soul into a supreme "sword".

This "sword" does not rely on external objects; it is its own source, originating from the pure intention in one's heart.

Reaching such a supreme level is no easy feat; it's not something one can easily comprehend simply by sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The true meaning of the Heavenly Dao Creation Divine Sword is extremely difficult to comprehend. It took him more than a year to master his first Heaven-Devouring Creation Sword before he was able to grasp the Heavenly Devouring Technique.

Although his swordsmanship and Daoist understanding have improved with his current skill, he still needs to put in a lot of effort to figure things out on his own without guidance.

Fortunately, the other shore has offered guidance. This is a powerful saint, and even a few words from him can be very beneficial.

"Alright, little guy, seeing that you've already sensed the existence of sword intent, you can now proceed to the second stage."

The woman on the other side wore a fiery red dress, her features were delicate and lively, and her amber eyes were incredibly bright. She looked Li Muyun up and down and nodded with great satisfaction.

Li Muyun was able to comprehend the sword intent so quickly. Next, all he needs to do is use the divine sword to let him personally experience what it means for life to be undying, and he will be able to fully understand the true meaning of this great Dao.

"Thank you for your guidance, Fairy of the Other Shore."

"Hey, don't speak too soon. The Undying Sword Body isn't that easy to cultivate."

A hint of a smile flickered in the other shore's eyes, her eyebrows curving upwards. If Hades were here, he would surely be on guard, for once the other shore revealed such an expression, it meant she was about to play a trick on someone.

"It is up to the fairy of the other shore to arrange."

Li Muyun remained calm and cupped his hands in greeting. As long as it was a matter of cultivation and could bring some benefit, he would risk his life to try, no matter how difficult it was.

With a smile on her lips and a flick of her slender hand, Li Muyun suddenly felt the world spinning before him, the feeling of weightlessness was incredibly obvious, and in an instant he fell into a pitch-black dead land.

"Grit your teeth, little guy. Enter this Nine Nether Blood Spring to cleanse your marrow and strengthen your bones. Remember to use the Undying Limitless Sword to resist with your sword intent."

Upon hearing the words from the other side, Li Muyun's heart skipped a beat. He slowly raised his eyes to look at the foul-smelling, blood-red spring water before him, hardened his heart, and suddenly stepped into it.

A dark and resentful aura slowly floated down, extremely cold, and rushed in fiercely from all directions. Some of the resentful auras were enormous, as big as gods and demons, and could completely crush even a trace of their energy.

Such a powerful aura of gods and demons was repelled by the other shore, leaving only a few ferocious and resentful, yet perfectly balanced, ferocious souls surging out of the spring.

The other side above chuckled softly, and the blood spring began to surge and roll, the brutal ghost blood undulating and crashing fiercely into Li Muyun's body.

Li Muyun's expression hardened. The blood spring on his body felt like leeches devouring his blood, crawling all over his body, and waves of pain washed over him.

His face was contorted in a ferocious expression, his muscles were bulging, his veins were standing out, and a layer of pale white mist, almost tangible, formed from pain, surrounded him.

Although he was sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, his soul was constantly moving his fists and feet, fighting and battling against the countless ferocious monsters formed from the blood energy of the underworld.

Bi'an sat on the dark black stone, resting his chin on his hand, his jade-like fingers lightly tapping his knees. His gaze seemed casual as he looked down at Li Muyun, who was struggling in the blood pool, and he unconsciously yawned.

At this moment, Li Muyun, who was sitting cross-legged in the blood, looked even more ferocious. The itching sensation all over his body was unbearable, but he knew that it was not an itch, but the pain of blood and flesh being torn apart.

The blood spring harbored countless terrifying creatures of the underworld, their claws sharp and razor-sharp, with blood-red thorns capable of corroding the soul. They frantically tore at his flesh beneath the blood spring, like bloodthirsty hyenas.

His demigod was also fighting and killing frantically, using the Undying Limitless Sword to shatter the netherworld objects before him, but the endless ghosts in the blood pool tormented him greatly.

The intense pain nearly suffocated him. This pain was continuous, like a vast and surging tide, and every time he was on the verge of his limit, he had to activate the sword intent in his heart to force himself to continue.

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Li Muyun's body was filled with a milky white aura that flowed wildly, corresponding to the cyan-gold Undying Limitless Sword, and a continuous vitality was brewing and roaring within his body.

The broken bones healed with a cracking sound, and the torn flesh grew wildly as it writhed. Only then did he finally understand how the power of life and death that the other shore pointed out with his fingertips was condensed.

Only by repeatedly falling into dire straits and being reborn time and time again can one truly cultivate this kind of spirit.

However, the speed of repair could not keep up with the speed of destruction. As soon as the flesh and blood grew back, they were pulverized and destroyed again by even stronger Netherworld power.

Each time he repaired something, Li Muyun's face paled, and the sword intent within his body became unstable, dull, and dim, as if he were using up all his strength.

However, this was not entirely meaningless. When he activated the sword intent within his body again, subtle sword energy burst forth from his flesh and blood, and the power of life was already manifested.

Holding the cyan-gold Undying Limitless Sword in his hand, Li Muyun had a sudden realization.

"Little guy, life isn't about taking a beating; it's about 'living.' Are you just going to take the beating without fighting back?"

The crisp voice from the other side carried a hint of mockery as it looked at Li Muyun, who appeared exhausted in the blood pool.

"The Sword Intent of Limitlessness is called Limitless, endless and continuous. In every collapse, it must find a chance for rebirth, constantly strengthen itself, and feel the pulse of the heart."

After offering a few more words of guidance, Bi'an fell silent, gazing quietly at Li Muyun in the blood spring.

The chosen ones of heaven can understand the state of mind with just a few words; that's all there is to it.