Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2687 The Eldest Son's Sword Heart is Clear
This... I saw three swords right there?
The laboratory was unusually quiet at that moment. Professor Fu's tips seemed to be a bit too advanced for the participants to understand.

"You see three swords pointing at these three locations at the same time?"

After exchanging bewildered glances, Liu Shuang tried to imagine the scene.

In the end, it's just a smokescreen; a single strike contains different variations, but it's still far inferior to three swords.

Does the result/goal directly foresee a different future?

"Hmm... that's a way to describe it."

To everyone's astonishment, Professor Fu thought for a moment and actually nodded in confirmation.

"How did they determine to grab the one pointing at the center of the forehead? Surely there weren't three hands involved?"

As a swordsman, Liu Shuang was undoubtedly more affected. For a moment, Miss Wen took over the conversation and followed this line of thought with curiosity.

This must be the so-called curse of knowledge. Compared to Liushuang, this person got into the zone quite quickly.

With a sigh in his heart, Fu Qian finally slowly withdrew his hand, allowing the tip of the sword in the stone to gradually retract.

"Three hands grabbing three swords, and the moment they make contact, they become the sword in front of us. It's indeed a classic scene—luckily, ours isn't that boring."

He casually described the scene Wen Li had mentioned, then held his palm out to the two of them so they could see the shape of the wound.

Without deliberately suppressing the recovery process, the newly formed granulation tissue is showing amazing vitality, swaying gracefully.

"First of all, all three swords are real, and then I just knew that at that moment, I could reach out and grab that one."

……

This puts even more challenge to one's imagination.

All three are real swords, but if you reach out and grab one of them at a certain moment, the other two will also disappear.

It was clear that Miss Wen had tried her best to understand, but in the end she turned to look at Liu Shuang and cast a pleading look at the professional.

"I think I understand a little bit..."

Surprisingly, the latter did not disappoint.

"There was no reason, but I just knew I could do it and had no doubt about the outcome."

Faced with Professor Fu's abstract description, Liu Shuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she carefully tried to empathize.

"Yes, this feeling is familiar?"

He seemed increasingly satisfied before paying and casually asked a follow-up question.

"Familiar...this is my sword intent."

Ji Liushuang took a deep breath.

"Sword Heart Clarity?"

Having been a guest student for some time now, Miss Wen has gained a lot of knowledge, especially regarding the lab assistant she spends every day with, which prompted her to exclaim in surprise.

What Professor Fu just described was actually a feeling similar to sword intent?
So it's not an exaggeration; besides being a giant from the Apocalypse, this person is also a swordsmanship genius?

In casual conversations, I've often heard Ji Liushuang describe some of the associate professor's glorious deeds, such as "seeking advice on advanced techniques in front of the Academy of Swords, and impressing everyone without firing a single sword strike."

His demeanor might be admirable, but I really didn't expect him to be a professional player.

"It really does sound like it... So, you really have to be blindfolded to become a true sword saint?"

Furthermore, his lack of modesty remained consistent. As if deep in thought, Professor Fu actually agreed with this statement, and consequently came to a conclusion that was difficult for people to understand.

"Have your academy's instructors analyzed the origin of your sword intent?"

Fortunately, the conversation quickly returned to the main topic, and the next moment Fu Qian became curious about the theoretical research conducted by the Sword Academy. ...

"It's a pity not. Sword intent itself is something even more ethereal than cultivation talent. It is generally considered to be something that can only be encountered by chance and cannot be sought."

After the initial shock, Liu Shuang, who is always sensible, had already come to her senses and quickly organized her thoughts.

It was obvious that she realized Professor Fu was not only having a serious discussion, but the topic was also closely related to her own life, which was a rare opportunity.

"Ethereal and elusive...that's true, it is indeed quite difficult to grasp."

Nodding slightly, Fu Qian did not deny the statement, but what he was thinking about was something else—the power of bloodline, which seemed equally apt to describe as ethereal and intangible.

Yes, he had not forgotten the original purpose of the test, which was to see if this next head of the Ji family truly carried some kind of destiny.

It should be noted that, unlike other talented young people in the Ji family, Liu Shuang has absolutely no talent for graying down.

It has already been confirmed that the latter is closely related to the profound power of the Unseen Hill, which can be understood as a blessing from Old Master Ji Feng.

So, is Ji Liushuang's talent for cultivation, including the Sword Heart Clarity she recently awakened, really just a bit of luck to make up for it, and has nothing to do with her own bloodline?

According to Liu Shuang, the mentors and seniors at the Canjian Academy clearly all felt the same way.

Even now, it seems there is no evidence to refute this.

However, this somewhat strange coincidence inevitably makes people think a lot.

After putting on the eldest son's vision, I actually had a faint feeling of having a clear sword heart.

The preceding description contains no artistic embellishment; the two do indeed seem somewhat similar.

Even in Fu Qian's mind, Kenshin Tōmei was more like a simplified version.

……

So one of the true meanings of swordsmanship lies in the reality of the world seen after removing the cornea and abandoning the brain?

It's not entirely unreasonable, after all, there are abstract sayings in swordsmanship such as "no sword in hand, no sword in mind".

Although before I paid, I always felt that it wasn't that simple.

The reason might not be clear for the time being, but in his opinion, this alone was already an unexpected gain.

It can only be said that opening the burial scroll this time was not in vain, and the young people lived up to expectations, bringing themselves a pleasant surprise.

If Grandpa Ji can also get involved in this later, things will become even more interesting.

what--

Amidst his hopes for the future, Fu Qian stroked his completely healed palm, and then let out a piercing scream.

It doesn't hurt that much, does it? And isn't this reaction time a bit too long?
The night was not deep, but everyone was already quiet. The sudden noise clearly startled Wen Li and her companion. They couldn't understand why someone as accomplished as Professor Fu would react this way.

"what happened?"

As the one who caused the injury, Liu Shuang spoke up first to carefully check on Professor Fu's condition.

At the same time, she vaguely felt that the sound was somewhat familiar, as if she had heard it before...

"It's nothing, I'm perfectly fine."

Fu Qian showed no discomfort on his face and waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing to worry about.

bang-

While they were looking at each other in bewilderment, the laboratory door was violently pushed open from the outside.

Looking up, I saw Professor Lisa, the youth tutor at the academy, storming in angrily.