The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

He was stunned on the spot.    

He combined his understanding of the way of the sword and fell into deep thought.    

Mooh Chen seemed to have understood something, but it was as if he was separated by a layer of fog and could not grasp the key point.    

Seeing his appearance, Wujian was delighted in his heart.    

As a genius in the lower realm, he was sent to the Spirit Derivation Realm by a bolt of heavenly lightning when he walked the road at night.    

Everyone had mistaken him for a peerless expert who hadn't been exposed after so many years.    

Of course, he had some skills.    

Wujian immediately struck while the iron was hot. He carefully took out a brush, ink, and inkstone from the Storage Bag and placed the paper on the square table.    

The surrounding people were very puzzled when they saw this scene.    

Other than being relatively expensive, these items were all ordinary items.    

However, everyone knew that there must be a deeper meaning behind Wujian's actions.    

Therefore, they all perked up their ears and listened to him.    

"Actually, the sword technique has reached a certain level. One technique can lead to ten thousand techniques." Wujian picked up the brush and said seriously.    

Mooh Chen nodded. His master was such a person.    

It seemed that what Wujian said was not unreasonable.    

"This calligraphy and sword technique are similar." As Wujian spoke, he grinded the pine ink.    

Then, he dipped the ink and picked up the brush. His feet stood up straight, and his body stood upright like a pine tree.    

Wujian was calm and composed as he wrote on the paper. The brush moved like a snake and a snake, and he wrote a big word, "Yong."    

His posture was natural and smooth, carrying a sense of writing. The sunlight shone on his face, making him look even more charming.    

The "eternity" he wrote had a strong sense of relaxation, and there was a special charm to it.    

Even those who had immersed themselves in the Dao of Calligraphy for thousands of years could not compare to him!    

Wujian began to explain without stopping.    

"Brother Mu, don't think that this is just a simple word, 'Eternal'. However, this word contains the supreme Sword Truth."    

"When the word 'Eternal' is separated, it will be 'Point, Pinch, horizontal, vertical. Pink. Pinch, Jue, Hook.' It is one of the eight basic skills of calligraphy."    

"Look at this point." Wujian reached out his hand to signal Mooh Chen to look at the word 'eternity'.    

"Don't underestimate this point. It evolved into a side technique. The side is slanted, and the point is inclined. It is like a giant rock standing on the side, and it is very dangerous.    

"If the point is flat or straight, then it will lose its momentum. The 'forever' point is used to show the edge of the painting to take care of the painting below."    

As he said this, Wujian picked up the paper in his hand and gave a circle to the people around him.    

"Everyone, look. This point, isn't it like a bird turning over from the side and suddenly falling down, carrying a sense of liveliness?"    

Everyone looked at the point on the word "eternal" and thought carefully. Indeed, it was as he had said.    

"So this simple point actually has such a profound meaning, and so is the sword technique!" Mooh Chen's sword-like brows were tightly knitted as he comprehended the meaning within.    

Wujian secretly laughed in his heart.    

In the past, when he was in the lower realm, he relied on selling calligraphy and paintings to make a living.    

How could he not have some skill!    

Seeing that Mooh Chen had already been fooled, Wujian continued to boast, "Look at this vertical line, the shape of a crossbow, the tip of the brush when writing is like an arrow drawn on a bow, hence the name."    

"There are vertical vertical lines, vertical lines on the right side, vertical lines on the left side, vertical lines on the waist, vertical lines on the waist, vertical lines on the waist, vertical lines on the top and vertical lines, vertical lines on the bottom and so on."    

"Look at this vertical line, it looks like a twisted water wave..."    

Wujian's mouth was like a river, opening the word "forever" and analyzing it one by one.    

The surrounding people did not understand what he said, and there was a puzzled look on their faces.    

They seemed to have heard and understood, and were inspired, but when they thought about it again, there was a kind of illusory feeling, and they could not understand it.    

Wujian's face revealed a profound and unfathomable expression.    

This was the effect he wanted!    

Suddenly!    

"Weng!"    

Mooh Chen's eyes were shining brightly, and an incomparably powerful sword intent was flowing on his body.    

The air was buzzing.    

The circulating sword intent seemed to have solidified.    

The semi-transparent longswords revolved around Mooh Chen.    

Mooh Chen had a look of enlightenment on his face.    

"In the way of the sword, it is also like calligraphy. There is tension and relaxation, and there are changes in the sharpness and fierceness. It does not lose its weight when it is fierce."    

"When you attack, it is like Mount Tai pressing down on you. When you go, it is like birds returning to the forest!"    

"Boom!!"    

Mooh Chen's aura once again rose!    

The surrounding people could only feel that the aura emitted by this young man was incomparably thick and sharp like a sword.    

However, it was also like the warm wind in spring.    

"Swish! Swish! Swish!" A towering mountain that was 3km tall nearby was swept by this energy and emitted a series of soft sounds before actually turning into powder.    

Following this energy, the sky was filled with dust.    

This intoxicating spring breeze contained an extremely powerful sword intent!    

Everybody gasped. "Hiss!"    

In their impression, the sword intent and the sword energy were both tough and fierce. They did not think that they could cut a mountain without making any noise!    

"Boom!" Mooh Chen's Qi rose to an extreme. A bright light flashed in his eyes.    

He pulled out his long sword and drew a large 'eternal' in the air with a swoosh.    

The eight techniques of pointing, picking, horizontal, vertical and vertical were included in it.    

"Crack! Crack!"    

A series of soft sounds came from the void of space.    

The space was dead silent, and a grey Chaotic Airflow gushed out.    

The surrounding cultivators were scared, and beads of sweat broke out on their foreheads. If the Chaotic Airflow were to come out, they would all die without a complete corpse!    

However, they were all firmly locked onto by the sword intent within the word 'eternity'.    

It was like a large character written in grey ink!    

The Heaven Imprisoning Saint Son, the Bright Void Saintess, and the other experts were even more shocked.    

Because they could clearly see that the sword in Mooh Chen's hand did not have any spirit energy!    

In other words...    

This was done with sword intent alone!    

What a terrifying fact!    

"Buzz!" Finally, Mooh Chen retracted his Qi, and a faint smile appeared on his face.    

Once again, everyone's Qi changed from that surging Qi to the one in front of them.    

They understood two shocking things.    

Mooh Chen's cultivation base had broken through to the Late Holy Lord Stage!    

At the same time, his Sword Dao had advanced a step further, and he had comprehended a new 'Eternal' sword technique!    

"Hiss! With such talent, how many places should he be ranked on the prodigy roll?"    

"I'm familiar with all the geniuses on the Prodigy Roll. This should be a new rising star. In the future, the cultivation world will be bustling with noise and excitement!"    

Everyone was dumbstruck. It was only after a long time that they regained their senses.    

Let alone them.    

Even Wujian was completely dumbfounded!    

"I really don't know anything about the way of the sword!"    

"How can such a miraculous effect be achieved just by talking nonsense?"    

"It can't be, right?"    

At this moment, Mooh Chen walked over and cupped his hands in thanks to Wujian.    

"Thank you for your guidance, brother!"    

"This is just your lucky chance." Wujian pretended to be calm and waved his hand.    

He felt like crying in his heart.    

There was such a monstrous person in this world?    

I don't believe it!    

After Wujian slightly nodded his head, his face was filled with melancholy as he commented:    

"You have already comprehended the meaning of the Eight Laws of Eternal."    

"But it has yet to reach the point where you have no sword in your hand and a sword in your heart."    

"But your talent is still alright..."    

Why did Mooh Chen hear that Brother Wujian seemed to have said it through gritted teeth?    

"The path of the sword is endless."    

"You have to know that we are all made up of 840 million particles. If we refine all these particles into sword intent!"    

"In this world..."    

"Invincible!"