Xuanjian: Jade True Sword Immortal, my Dao Wisdom keeps increasing.

Yucheng Peak, Milin County.

Kan Ziyu looked at the spiritual objects floating in the air, and without any hesitation, waved her hand, putting the Foundation Establishment spiritual object, Black Profound Gold, and the Earthly Fiend Cold Spring into her storage bag. Her voice was gentle as she said:

"I will accept these two spiritual items as an exchange for my sect's precious soil, the Yin Water Foundation Building Spiritual Item, and the Shangming Xuan Jade. Please keep them for now, and I will take them when I am ready to set up the formation."

These mere spiritual objects are meant to be used; leaving them around won't turn them into magical treasures. Jiang Heqian didn't care at all, and said excitedly:

"As for setting up the formation, I have no objection whatsoever to Fairy Kan. Here are 180 spirit stones; Fairy Kan, please take them."

Kan Ziyu nodded, put the spirit stones into her storage bag, and said seriously:

"I must return to my sect to prepare the spiritual artifacts and tools for setting up the array. I will return here in five days to establish the array. Do you agree, fellow Daoist?"

Jiang Heqian nodded in agreement without hesitation. As a direct descendant of the Ziyan Sect, he wouldn't cheat on a matter of spirit stones.

After the two made a spiritual oath to each other and discussed the details, Kan Ziyu rode the wind and left Yucheng Peak.

The matter of the formation was finally settled. All that remained was for Kan Ziyu to set it up. Jiang Heqian breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it hadn't been easy.

He stood atop Jade Peak, gazing into the distance in a daze, until the moon and stars were sparse before he came to his senses. Then, with a few flashes, he entered the temporary cave on the mountaintop and sat cross-legged in the center of the cave.

At this moment, the moonlight, like water, shone through the gaps and fell on Jiang Heqian. Yu Zhen's magical power swirled around him like mist, creating an ethereal and beautiful scene.

Jiang Heqian, who was deep in thought with his eyes closed, was comprehending a third-grade movement technique called "White Jade Movement Technique".

This body technique was an adjunct to the "White-haired Knocking on the Court Sutra" which was deduced from the Daoist Stele at that time.

The "White Jade Movement Technique" aims to transform into white jade, allowing for swift and agile movements in a short period of time. It is extremely fast and requires no profound cultivation or external aids to practice.

It is a movement technique that is purely designed to complement the immortal foundation [Jade Court General], and can be said to be tailor-made for it.

Jiang Heqian carefully read through the "White Jade Movement Technique" and estimated that he would be able to master the technique within three years.

It's only a third-grade movement technique, yet it takes so long to cultivate. Jiang Heqian opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was not very satisfied with this progress in cultivation.

You should know that he has been absorbing the moon's essence for more than ten years, and his Dao wisdom has been increasing. He is no longer the original body whose Dao wisdom was worrying when he first woke up.

Thinking of Dao Hui, he realized that since the last time he deduced the cultivation technique, the moonlight absorbed by the Dao Jade had been stored away and unused.

Without saying a word, Jiang Heqian immediately immersed his divine sense into the Dao Jade.

In the blink of an eye, the familiar Daoist Stele appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. He silently recited the mantra to enhance his Dao wisdom, and a refreshing fragrance wafted by. Jiang Heqian's consciousness was shaken, and he felt extremely comfortable. He seemed to have grasped some key points in the darkness, and the feeling was mysterious and profound.

My wisdom and understanding have increased again.

Now, cultivating those three levels of body techniques will take an unknown amount of time.

After enhancing his Dao wisdom, Jiang Heqian's divine sense couldn't wait to exit the Dao Jade Space.

He closed his eyes and practiced the "White Jade Movement Technique." After a moment, his face lit up with joy, and he thought to himself:

"With this increase in Dao wisdom, I only need one year to cultivate this movement technique to a minor level of mastery, a three-fold increase in cultivation speed compared to before."

The immediate and noticeable changes in his cultivation truly made Jiang Heqian overjoyed.

With the assistance of the Dao Jade, one's Dao wisdom will continue to grow, meaning that future cultivation techniques and secret arts will become easier and faster.

Don't worry that a secret technique might take decades to master.

Jiang Heqian had only recently broken through to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, so it was not advisable for him to continue his cultivation.

The current third-grade movement technique, "White Jade Movement Technique," can achieve some success after a year of practice, making it his best choice at the moment.

Thinking of this, Jiang Heqian was extremely satisfied, and then devoted himself to comprehending the movement technique.

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Two days later.

Yucheng Peak, Milin County.

A young man carrying a strange sword box on his back, wearing a Taoist crown and an ordinary Taoist robe with gold patterns embroidered on the sleeves, and holding a peach wood sword in his hand, climbed step by step towards the top of Yucheng Peak.

In less than half an hour, the young man traversed the ruins and reached the summit of Yucheng Peak.

The stone tablet carved by Jiang Heqian with sword energy on the mountaintop immediately caught the young man's attention.

He strode towards the stone tablet, stopped to look at it, and exclaimed in admiration, "What a fine sword aura!"

A moment later, the boy withdrew his gaze and walked straight toward a certain spot on the summit, as if he knew that Jiang Heqian was there.

Before an incense stick could burn, the young man stopped and amplified his voice with his magic:

"Prince Yinghua has come to pay his respects. He requests that Fellow Daoist Jiang Heqian come out to meet him."

Jiang Heqian, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave meditating on movement techniques, felt as if thunder had struck his heart upon hearing this. He suddenly opened his eyes, pretending to be expressionless, then revealed a hint of doubt before getting up and going outside.

At this moment, countless Purple Mansion Divine Powers and even Golden Core True Monarchs in the Great Void were paying attention to this place.

Naturally, one must pretend to be clueless and cooperate with the performance.

Jiang Heqian made a hand seal, and the stone door of the cave opened automatically to one side with a series of clicking sounds.

A boy, no more than twenty years old, was looking at him with a bright smile and clear eyes.

Jiang Heqian asked with a puzzled expression:

"Your face is unfamiliar. I wonder what business you have with me, Jiang?"

Wang Xun seemed to have been prepared, and said calmly:

"I am Wang Xun, the great-grandson of True Lord Xiaojin and the son of True Man Yingyuan. I have come south to collect sword intent from Fellow Daoist Jiang Heqian on my father's orders, and I also have some matters to ask on behalf of my father."

Huh? The great-grandson of True Lord Xiaojin?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Heqian was shocked, his body stiffened, and he was speechless for a moment. After a while, he reacted and respectfully bowed, saying:

"So you are a descendant of the True Lord. Please come in and allow me to do my best as a host."

Wang Xun nodded and stepped lightly into the cave.

The cave was completely undecorated; in the open space, there was only a stone table and four stone chairs. Jiang Heqian said with a guilty expression:

"My humble abode is simple and unpretentious; please forgive my lack of hospitality."

As he spoke, he took out a pot of the finest Qi Refining level spiritual tea and poured a cup for Wang Xun.

Wang Xun didn't mind the simplicity of the place at all. He simply looked it over and said in a gentle voice:

"I never concern myself with such things, so fellow Daoist need not feel guilty. Fellow Daoist Jiang, please sit down as well, and let us have a proper discussion."

"From what I have seen, Fellow Daoist Jiang is a person who practices asceticism, which is truly rare in this Jiangnan region."

Jiang Heqian waved his hands repeatedly and said:

"You flatter me, senior. Heqian was forced to do this by circumstances."

"I just heard from you, senior, that you were looking for someone like me to collect sword intent. I wonder how you would collect it? Please tell me, senior."

Wang Xun placed the spirit tea he was holding on the table and looked at Jiang Heqian with a serious expression, saying:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang only needs to attach his sword intent to the spirit sword and try to comprehend the sword intent. Then, the sword box on his back can collect a trace of Fellow Daoist Jiang's sword intent."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Heqian drew his Mingyu Spirit Sword without saying a word.

Instantly, the sword intent of "Clear Yin New Moon Cold Jade Manifests True" rippled across the sword.