In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

The sword energy around Di Qingci grew increasingly fierce, like a ferocious beast, constantly assaulting her defenses.

She already had multiple wounds on her body, and the higher she went, the more difficult it became.

The sword energy here has materialized, resembling dragons weaving through the mountains.

In this difficult moment, Di Qingci recalled his original intention in learning swordsmanship, which was a desire for power, and continued to walk up the mountain.

People around them were envious; every small step forward they took required tremendous effort.

The man was under immense physical and mental pressure; he looked disheveled, yet his steps were swift.

When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, the sword energy here had reached its peak, as if the entire world was shrouded in sword energy.

As Di Qingci looked at the sword energy, her aura intensified, and sword energy surrounded her. She closed her eyes and sensed the sword energy around her.

Di Qingci felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if he had merged with the entire world.

At this moment, Di Qingci comprehended the true meaning of the sword: the sword is the blade of the heart.

Only by truly understanding and appreciating the sword can one unleash its true power.

As they approached the summit, Di Qingci looked up and saw endless sword intent like dazzling rays of light.

There was another figure ahead, dressed in tattered clothes, but with an upright posture; it was clear that this person was no ordinary individual.

In this storm of sword intent, the air seemed to freeze, and every breath became incredibly difficult for Di Qingci.

The immense pressure made her feel as if she were carrying a thousand-pound burden, and every movement required tremendous effort.

However, it was precisely this extreme pressure that made her senses more acute than ever before, enabling her to clearly perceive the subtle changes in every sword intent.

A crisp notification sound rang in the man's mind: "Ding! Special target detected."

Task issued: Approach the woman and gain her approval. Reward: A mysterious swordsmanship manual, and ten attribute points.

The man was covered in sweat, beads of sweat rolling down his face. He turned around and saw a figure behind him.

I was a little surprised; he had been here for a while before he finally climbed to the top.

Just when we were about to go up, how did this person suddenly appear behind us?

He then saw her face clearly; she seemed to be the goddess of the Peerless Sword Sect, as he had seen her portrait.

She pursed her lips, her sweat glistening like pearls. When she looked up, she met a pair of amorous eyes; the man had exceptionally beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Despite his disheveled appearance, he still looked at her with a smile.

Di Qingci immediately looked away.

A man's voice, clear as a spring, rang out, slightly hoarse, perhaps from not speaking for a long time: "Empress Goddess, you've also come to comprehend the sword?"

Di Qingci nodded casually, and looked up to see countless sword intents streaking across the sky like dazzling meteors.

Di Qingci stepped into the eye of the storm, his black and gold robes fluttering in the wind.

His steps felt like they were made of lead, heavy and broken, and the surrounding scenery had been reshaped by the sword intent.

Di Qingci could no longer walk. She slowly closed her eyes, and the sword intent around her raged.

Di Qingci ignored the pain in his body and stopped paying attention to the outside world.

Try to feel the surging sword intent with your heart.

Each sword intent is like a story, telling the mystery and power of the sword.

She could feel the decisiveness, courage, tenacity, and indomitable spirit within the sword's intent.

These qualities, like sparks, ignited the flame of enlightenment within her.

Amidst the chaotic storm of sword intent, Di Qingci's mind gradually calmed down.

She seemed to merge with the world around her, feeling the rhythm of the sword intent.

Looking back on the hardships and challenges she has faced along the way, every battle and every setback has become the foundation for her enlightenment.

Di Qingci opened his eyes, a gleam of sudden enlightenment shining within them.

She raised the Chaos Sword in her hand and swung it gently.

A pure and powerful sword intent surged from the sword, resonating with the fierce sword intents around it, yet remaining independent of them.

This sword intent contains Di Qingci's profound understanding of the way of the sword; it possesses both fierce power and gentle inclusiveness.

At this moment, the top of the celestial palace seemed to freeze.

The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and only Di Qingci and her sword intent shone brightly.

She finally grasped her own sword intent and reached a new height in the way of the sword.

As Di Qingci lightly stepped onto the top of the Azure Sky Palace, the sight before her made her hold her breath.

This place seems to be a mysterious world separate from the mortal realm.