The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 62 Transformation!

Su Changqing's action made everyone present look at him sideways and talk about him in low voice.

"Young Master has never practiced swordsmanship, but his physique is not bad. Isn't one ten-thousandth a little too little?"

"It's quite a bit. The original sword intent in Jian Yang is too strong. Even if it's only one ten-thousandth of it, it can build a good foundation for the swordsmanship."

"Hahaha, be optimistic, maybe the young master will swallow the whole Jian Yang!"

"What a joke! What kind of physique can withstand so much original sword intent? It will burst."

Everyone was chatting and laughing casually, and no one paid much attention to the fact that Jian Yang had swallowed the sword in its entirety.

It is the gathering of the original sword intent of all the sword practitioners of the ancient sword sect, and it has been nurtured here for countless years.

Such a vast sword intent, even the Sword Saint would not be able to withstand it.

However, at this time, an old man from the Su family chuckled and said:

"It's not impossible."

"The essence of the origin of sword intent is to use pure sword intent to nourish the body and build a sword physique."

"As long as the young master can control the flow of the original sword intent and consciously warm up every part of the body, he can integrate a large amount of the original sword intent."

"Especially since the young master has not yet practiced and his body is still ordinary, this is the best state for absorbing the origin of the sword intent."

Everyone laughed and shook their heads when they heard this.

It is true that the Origin of Sword Intent is an extremely rare treasure, but it is difficult to absorb it endlessly.

A successful sword practitioner will have his own unique sword intent born in his body.

Furthermore, as the time spent on sword training increases, one's physical constitution will be gradually and subtly influenced.

This influence will cause a confrontation between the original sword intent and the sword intent in the body, which will greatly affect the fusion of the original sword intent.

However, a sword cultivator who has achieved success can control the original sword intent and consciously strengthen his own bones and sword intent, and can also reap remarkable rewards.

But it is different for those who have never practiced swordsmanship.

They have never practiced swordsmanship, but their natural constitution allows them to blend into the original sword intent without any resistance, thus achieving the best effect.

However, this fusion is unconscious, and can only be determined based on the strength of one's root bones to determine how much of the original sword intent to absorb.

Because how can someone who has never practiced swordsmanship control the sword's power?

They were unable to control the fusion of sword intent, so they could only passively accept the infusion of sword intent until their bodies were saturated, and then slowly absorb it.

At this point, a paradox arises between the two.

People who practice swordsmanship will have antibodies against sword intent in their bodies, and their upper limit is already determined.

There is no upper limit for those who do not practice swordsmanship, but they cannot control the original sword intent. Their bones determine the degree of fusion.

In general, both of them will have explosive improvements under a large amount of original sword intent, but it is difficult to achieve unlimited growth overnight.

Therefore, when Su Changqing was integrating the original sword intent, he had to consider the upper limit of his own bones and how much original sword intent he could integrate.

"Although I cannot control the sword intent, if my will is strong enough, I can slightly control the direction of the sword intent."

"Didn't Changqing study with Ruxian for two years? His thoughts should be far beyond the ordinary, right?"

At this time, a strong man from the Su family said.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all looked at Su Wenlin.

Among all of them, if we were to ask who knows Su Changqing best, it would definitely be Su Wenlin, with whom he has lived for nearly twenty years.

"I left not long after Changqing became my disciple, so I'm not sure."

Su Wenlin pondered for a moment and said, "But I don't think Changqing has read out the noble spirit. I guess his Confucianism and Taoism aptitude is not strong."

Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads and looked regretful.

If this is the case, the absorption effect this time will be greatly reduced.

But Su Zian on the side had a strange look on his face.

Changqing doesn’t have the qualifications for Confucianism or Taoism?

If he hadn't met Chang Qingwen in school, he would have believed it.

The four arts of the immortals are all in the Tao, and the suppressed literary and Taoist genius Lingsi has no temper.

If one does not have the aptitude for Confucianism or Taoism, then no one in the world is worthy of studying.

"It seems that Changqing's harvest this time will be greater than I thought."

Su Zian looked at Su Changqing below, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

……

Under the Origin Sword Sun, Su Changqing sat cross-legged under the dazzling light, but he didn't know what to do next.

"How do I absorb this?"

He looked curious, as he had never practiced cultivation and had no skills in his hands. Was he just going to sit there and do nothing?

While Su Changqing was thinking, the Origin Sword Sun that had been condensed in the sky for countless years seemed to have found a breakthrough.

Lines of original sword intent, as thick as a wrist, meandered down from Jian Yang like water and merged directly into Su Changqing's body.

But in an instant, a tingling sensation arising from the depths of the soul spread throughout the body.

Su Changqing's body was like a shriveled sponge, and every cell was greedily devouring the falling original sword intent.

That warm feeling is like a baby floating in the mother's womb, absorbing nutrients that are transmitted from everywhere.

His entire being was glowing from the inside out.

Under the endless flow of the original sword intent, his bones, flesh, blood, and internal organs gradually became crystal clear.

As time passed, a large amount of original sword intent flowed like a stream and was completely swallowed up by Su Changqing.

And when night fell on the second day, a sudden feeling of fullness came from his body.

The original sword intent that kept flowing down also began to become slow and sparse.

Above the sky.

Su Wenlin looked at Jian Yang, who had hardly changed, and nodded.
"It's a little more than one in ten thousand, which is about the same as expected."

Everyone around smiled and said, "That's enough. With such a large amount of original sword intent, the young master's sword talent will increase dramatically."

No one was surprised, after all, it was expected.

But at this time, two people were staring at Su Changqing below.

"It takes only two years to master the four arts of immortality. This shouldn't be your limit." Su Zian murmured softly.

"If a mortal can condense two Heaven-level Sword Skills, how can he condense one ten-thousandth of the original sword intent!"

Uncle Fu had a smile on his face in the dark, his eyes showing great confidence in Su Changqing.

Su Changqing is not a sword cultivator because he has never practiced sword techniques and mental skills to develop sword intent.

But Su Changqing is also a sword cultivator, because he has condensed powerful innate secret skills!

There is an upper limit to the absorption of the original sword intent for both sword cultivators and non-sword cultivators.

But Su Changqing didn’t!

He is independent of the two and, over countless years, is the only one who has cultivated the sword with the Tao solely through his skills without any mental method!

"Is this the protector you recognize?"

On the side, Chu Feng glanced at Uncle Fu and spoke lightly.

He didn't see anything unusual about Su Changqing.

"Hahaha, this is the protector I recognize!"

Uncle Fu laughed when he heard this, and pointed at Su Changqing, "Keep your eyes open, this is just the beginning!"

……

Under the sword sun.

Su Changqing opened his hazy eyes and felt the feeling of fullness in his body.

It feels like a person who has a full stomach but has not digested the food.

A large amount of original sword intent accumulates in the body, waiting to be refined by the master, or slowly integrated.

In other words, this feeling of fullness is just the accumulation of sword intent on the surface of the body, but it has not penetrated deep into the body.

“I can’t eat anymore.”

Su Changqing looked down at his palms and murmured softly,

"Then if it directly integrates into every inch of bones, skin, and even cell particles deep inside the body, can it swallow more?"

Thinking of this, he looked up at the still huge and boundless sword, feeling the vast sword intent within it.

Su Changqing closed his eyes slightly, and at the moment when his will tried to integrate the original sword intent, the two sword seals between his eyebrows began to emit a faint light.

The original sword intent that was extremely difficult for ordinary people to control, or even feel, merged with him in an instant and was as easy to control as his own arm.

"Come!"

Following the gentle call in my heart, the next moment.
boom!
The huge sword suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and a monstrous sword intent stirred in all directions!
It can be clearly seen that the original sword intent falling from the sky above Jian Yang has surged from the initial winding stream to a magnificent waterfall rushing down!

(End of this chapter)