After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

[That aura rose from within you, soaring upwards along the long staircase, condensing into a hundred-foot-long sword shadow in mid-air.]

The sword, entirely silver-white and gleaming with sharp edge, cleaved the spiritual light on the long staircase in two.

But the next instant, a powerful tremor surged within your inner world.

The giant sword hanging above the long steps seemed to sense something, emitting a low hum and its blade trembling violently.

Immediately afterwards, a streak of crimson blood silently spread from the tip of the sword, its speed increasing rapidly until it spread like wildfire up the entire blade.

A moment later, the giant sword shadow turned blood red, emanating a chilling aura of slaughter.

【"good."】

Just as the group was stunned, a soft laugh rang out from above.

The previously arrogant old man is now looking at you with a kind expression—or rather, at you beneath that blood-red greatsword.

"What a murderous sword spirit!"

"A sword-wielding spirit?"

[A thought flashed through your mind. Just as the sword shadow appeared, you sensed your sword domain rapidly expanding; it turned out to be a spiritual entity.]

You immediately composed yourself and respectfully bowed to the old man in mid-air.

"Senior, may I ask what kind of spirit I have awakened?"

"There are countless kinds of spiritual entities in the world, but there are two kinds of spiritual entities in the way of the sword."

The old man smiled and shook his head, then slowly spoke as you looked on with puzzlement:

"One is a naturally born spiritual body, forged by bloodline, inherent from birth."

"Secondly, you possess an acquired spiritual body, with considerable talent in swordsmanship. Through insights and opportunities gained during your cultivation, you formed this acquired spiritual body."

He lightly tapped the air with his finger, and the giant sword shadow rapidly shrank, transforming into a streak of crimson light that finally entered your body.

"The formation of an acquired spiritual body is not predetermined; its abilities and effects depend entirely on individual destiny."

[You understand now, it can be summed up in just three words:]

【do not know. 】

However, he still bowed respectfully to the old man once more, his words filled with gratitude.

"Thank you for your explanation, senior."

"Hmm, this child is teachable."

The old man nodded slightly.

"While the abilities of different spirits vary, your spirit is among the best I've seen in the realm of swordsmanship."

Upon hearing this, Luo Chongshan, who had been standing quietly behind the old man, frantically tried to signal to you with his eyes.

[Your eyes darted around, and you immediately clasped your hands in a fist and said:]

"What advice does the senior have for this junior's cultivation?"

The old man's lips curled slightly, and his gaze towards you showed particular satisfaction.

"After joining the Sword Court, one may choose to follow the sword-wielding lineage."

After speaking, his figure slowly dissipated into the air.

"Sect Leader, what does that mean?"

You looked at Luo Chongshan, who had returned, your face full of doubt.

"Let's go through the mountain gate first."

Luo Chongshan glanced around and, seeing that everyone had completed the sword energy baptism, waved his hand, leading them towards the sword mark.

The surrounding scenery began to change rapidly; the once boundless, lush forest vanished instantly, replaced by a pitch-black passage.

"This is a spatial passage that can completely isolate you from the spatial gales."

Seeing you looking around curiously, Liu Guanzhi's voice rang in your ear at just the right moment.

【"snort!"】

You pouted, gave a cold snort, and turned your head away, ignoring him.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Guanzhi came to your side and reached out to ruffle your fluffy head.

You were like an uncontrollable pig, desperately shaking your head, trying to shake off his large hand.

[Liu Guanzhi was exceptionally intelligent; recalling what had happened earlier, he immediately guessed the reason for your temper tantrum.]

[His fingertips twitched slightly within his sleeve, and an even more subtle whisper sounded in your ear:]

"You did indeed awaken in your past life, spirit, but it wasn't that I intentionally hid it from you. Knowing about such opportunities related to enlightenment beforehand would actually be detrimental."

Upon hearing this, you relaxed your furrowed brows, a hint of stubbornness still remaining in your eyes.

Liu Guanzhi chuckled softly, took your little hand, and intertwined their fingers.

【"Hmph~"】

You gave a rather haughty hum.

She nudged herself closer to him, their shoulders pressed tightly together, making the others' teeth ache.

【"cough!"】

Luo Chongshan probably felt he couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he slowly addressed your earlier question:

"The forces within the Primordial Sword Court are complex and intertwined, but broadly speaking, they can be divided into three branches."

"Which three meridians?"

Seeing the curious looks on their faces, Luo Chongshan, having piqued their interest, continued:

"The lineage of wielding the sword, the lineage of questioning the sword, and the lineage of concealing the sword."

"The Sword-wielding lineage believes the sword is a weapon of death, meant to slay everything. Disciples of this lineage cultivate the purest form of swordsmanship, where every strike draws blood."

"The lineage of 'Inquiry into the Sword' is entirely different. They regard the sword as a medium for questioning the Dao of Heaven, seeking not the benefits of killing, but only pursuing the true meaning at the end of the sword's way. Disciples of this lineage possess the highest natural talent and comprehension."

"As for the Hidden Sword lineage..."

At this point, Luo Chongshan paused, seemingly organizing his thoughts.

"Their philosophy is that the sword is a weapon of protection, and should be kept hidden until absolutely necessary."

After listening, the group fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.

You seem quite familiar with these words.

Upon closer examination, one can discover that the three branches of the Sword Court correspond to the Path of Slaughter, the Path of Ruthlessness, and the Path of Compassion, only in a more specific form.

Luo Chongshan said nothing more, his gaze fixed on the faintly appearing points of light ahead.

The point of light grew larger as the group moved forward, and a cool breeze seemed to drift in.

【arrive.】

As you watched the exit space gradually enlarge, you subconsciously squinted.

The moment they stepped out of the passage, everyone stopped in their tracks.

Countless mountain peaks hang upside down in the sky, connected by iron chains. From each chain hangs a broken sword; when the wind blows, ten thousand swords clang in unison.

Beneath the sea of ​​clouds, one can vaguely see massive, sword-shaped buildings rising from the ground, their grandeur truly awe-inspiring.

At the highest point of those sword hilts, three sword lights, one red, one blue, and one gray, occupied three directions, which should be the core of the three meridians.

Most importantly, since entering the secret realm, you can vaguely sense that your own sword domain is pulsating once again.

【"Buzz~!"】

A moment later, the crimson sword domain could no longer be suppressed, so you simply let it pour out from within your body, and a crimson light curtain spread out from beneath your feet.

The broken swords hanging from the iron chains seemed to sense something, trembling incessantly, their blades humming incessantly.

[Finally, it all merged into a sword cry like a dragon's roar...]

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