Hearing his brother’s shameless comment, Longmin frowned and glared at him before continuing to his main point.
“When you executed the sword movement a moment ago, how did you view the sword in your hand?”
Longwei was already in a sitting position, and when he heard his brother’s question he shrugged his shoulder and said, “I just see it as a sword I’m going to use to cut the leaves.”
“And that’s where your mindset is off. I’ve read some old texts in the clan that spoke about becoming one with your weapon and view it not as a weapon, but a part of you. I think that if you're able to view your sword, not just as a sword, but an extension of yourself, then you’ll be able to step across that final watershed, and allow the sword intent seed within your dantian to bloom into real sword intent.”
Longwei pondered on those words for a while, before jumping up from his sitting position and going up to the tree.
Longmin made way for his brother to stand under the tree.
When Longwei was back to his original position of holding his sword hilt, Longmin waved his hand and produced a gale of wind that caused several leaves to fall off from the tree, which was around three times the previous amount.
Just like before, the sword aura returned around Longwei and spread three feet into the surroundings from his body.
Longwei had changed his preconception about the sword in his hand and viewed it as a part of him. As if he were the sword, and the sword was him.
Just when he was about to draw the sword from its scabbard, he felt a sudden change in his sword aura. Before he could tell what that change was, his mind suddenly went blank.
When he came to, he saw the dozens of leaves being scattered away in mid-air.
His expression became dumbfounded as he watched this scene not knowing what had just happened. When he turned to Longmin, wanting to ask him if he was the cause, he saw that his mouth was agape.
“Um… little bro, did you just..”
Before Longwei could finish his sentence Longmin shook his head and said, “I didn’t do anything, that was all you. Your sword aura abruptly changed, and when I sent my Spiritual Sense to examine it, I suddenly felt a sense of danger and hurriedly withdrew my Spiritual Sense. Afterward, I just saw the leaves being ripped to shreds, even the ground wasn’t left unscathed.”
Longmin pointed at the ground, and Longwei looked below him to see countless sword marks all over the concrete floor. Most of them were around two or three inches deep, but Longwei saw some that were around half a foot deep. Though they were different in size and depth, they all had something in common, and that was they were all within a three feet area surrounding Longwei.
Longmin voice sounded again.
“During the short period when my Spiritual Sense was in your three feet of sword aura, I felt as if I was transported to a world where the earth, the sky, the wind, and just everything, was a sword out to chop me in two. The change in your sword aura, was most likely it turning into sword intent in that brief moment.”
And indeed it had.
Longwei had just accomplished something that any swordmaster would kill for.
He had entered the legendary state known as the ‘Unity of Man and Sword,' or the 'Unity of Man and Blade.'
This was a state where someone's mind would become blank as they receive sudden enlightenment on their technique. It's also a state that was necessary for any sword or blade genius to enter if they wanted to comprehend blade or sword intent.
Even though there were no records of sword intent users on planet Daiyu, other planets have had sword geniuses that had comprehended sword intent before. And if you asked them what might be the cause of their comprehension, all of them would undoubtedly say that it was due to them entering a trance-like state one morning and just waking up the next being able to use it.
That trance-like state was Unity of Man and Sword.
However, there were reports of people entering the Unity of Man and Sword but were still unable to comprehend sword intent. So just entering it isn’t enough, having sufficient talent to gain insights from the enlightenment is also crucial.
Whether Longwei can allow his sword intent seed within his dantian to bloom depends on his talent.
Though, he seems to be unconcern about that aspect.
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After hearing his brother’s words, the excitement in Longwei’s heart grew and with a haughty expression on his face, he lifted his head and laughed out loud.
Doing a celebratory dance, Longwei boastfully said, “See that you demoness Yuyan, your not the only one who’s a genius. You comprehended blade intent when you were in the mid-stage of the Foundation realm, so of course, I could comprehend sword intent as well, Hahaha…”
Longwei continued to dance and laugh like a maniac, but before he could get more full of himself, Longmin mercilessly crushed his ego.
“What are you so boastful about? Can you even replicate what you just did? It’s obvious you haven’t actually comprehended sword intent yet.”
Longwei’s laughter got stuck in his throat while he almost tripped over his own feet when he heard that.
Pointing a finger at Longmin, Longwei said in a threatening tone.
“You, do you think I won’t change my mind and decide not to carry you to the Yellow Leaf Valley tomorrow?”
“Don’t you know it’s bad manners to point your finger at someone?" Longmin slapped away Longwei’s hand while he said that.
“Ahh, little brother,” Longwei said while shaking his head in an exaggerated manner.
“Did winning a couple of months ago, and gaining Spiritual Sense inflated your confidence? Did you forget our score is 202 to 200, with you being the one lagging behind?”
“Wait, no, scratch that. Make it 203 to 200, because I think that confidence of yours needs to be knocked down a notch.”
Upon saying that, Longwei drew his sword and slashed out at Longmin.
Longmin had a grin on his face as he used his Emperor's Fists to struck out at the incoming sword.
A loud ‘dang’ that sounded like a metal colliding against another metal echoed out in the courtyard.
Longmin retreated half a step due to the collision, but Longwei was forced to take a full step back. Indicating that Longmin had gained the upper hand in the exchange.
"I don't need to use my Spiritual Sense to beat you, and as for that two-win lead you have over me, it was because of you scheming against me during our fights that you got them."
Without waiting for Longwei’s response, Longmin release another punch which made a swooshing sound in the air as went for Longwei's chest.
In the small courtyard, fighting noises echoed out as the two brothers began their 403 sparring match.
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Leaving the Wu Clan, Longmin and Longwei entered the bustling city of Lou Fu. The both of them had changed their appearance due to the insistence of Longwei, but Longmin had been reluctant as he wasn’t fond of disguising himself as his brother did. Walking along the streets of Lou Fu, Longmin eyes glisten with curiosity as he looked left and right at all the different buildings and people. He hadn’t been outside of the clan in six years, and for those six years, all he had been doing was reading the books in the clan’s library, front to back and back to front. Now that he was allowed to leave the clan he wanted to explore every inch of the Wu Continent and see all the places he had read in those books. One thing he realized was that all the people he walked past were cultivators. Though he wasn’t that surprised as he read somewhere that the City of Lou Fu was where all the top sects and clans reside. They had set up stores that sell all sorts of top-q
Longmin and Longwei had reached the Yellow Leaf Valley and were now waiting with the disciples and members of the major sects and clans for the Lesser Pocket Realm to open. The Yellow Leaf Valley itself was located within the Yellow Leaf Mountain range on the eastern side of the Wu Continent. The name was given to it because of the countless yellow-leafed orchid trees in the area. Whether it was winter, summer, autumn, or spring, they would be filled with resplendent yellow blooming flowers. Another name that was given to this type of orchid tree was the eternally blooming sunflower orchid tree. There was even a legend among cultivators and mortals involving why they were blooming all year round. It was said that in the past, there was once a roaming scholar who stumble upon this mountain range by accident. At that time, the numerous orchid trees only bloomed once after an entire sixty-year circle, and the leaves they bloomed were blood red.
In the surroundings, the elders and hundreds of disciples from the major sects and clans were in the area watching them with a somewhat mocking gaze. The Yellow Leaf Valley's Lesser Pocket Realm was the biggest of the three Pocket Realms on the Wu Continent. It was also a special place of cultivation for the younger generation of the various sects and clans. Every fifty years, when the Pocket Realm opens, the Core Formation disciples would go through fierce competition within their own organizations to be chosen as one of six candidates to enter the Pocket Realm. This in itself was extremely difficult to accomplish as one would need to have the strength and talents to outperform thousands of other candidates, and stand out among their peers as one the strongest in their organization. It wasn't a stretch to say that every disciple who stood here at the Yellow Leaf Valley was a terrifying genius, who had proven themselves by struggling through muddy wat
Longwei had not been talking low so when the crowd of disciples heard him, it felt like they were about to cough up a mouth of blood from anger. Being called a dog by a Foundation Building brat and not being able to respond, and then having salt rubbed on their wounds was tantamount to being slapped in the face repeatedly. "That's young master Longwei right? How could he have such a vicious mouth despite being a little brat?" One disciple said while clenching his teeth. "That's not all, not only does he have a vicious mouth, I even heard that he would suppress cultivation base and dress up in worn-out robes, then go around beating up the arrogant debauchees from the major sects and clans." Another disciple chimed in and said, "That right, I heard rumors about how he's constantly changing his appearance that even the members of his clan don't know how he actually looks. If it wasn't for that one time when a debauchee's uncle, who was a sect elder, got involved
"Which grave did this old fart crawled out from? Do you think of yourself as hot-stuff because you're an Elder from the Crescent Moon Sect? Step aside you old foggy." Longwei then ignored the sour look on Elder Li's face and turned to the six disciples behind him. "If someone other than this bag of bones doesn't step out now then the Crescent Moon is banded from ever stepping into any of the three Lesser Pocket Realms." Immediate gasps could be heard from the crowd of disciples. They were wondering how the Crescent Moon Sect was going to deal with this. Although it might seem that Longwei indeed had no qualifications to make such decisions, his father on the other hand can. Why would the Crescent Moon Sect antagonize the sons of the Wu Clan's patriarch? If this matter blows out of proportions from a simple argument between the younger generation to Elders getting involved, aren't they just shooting themselves in the foot? Elder
Stumbling back with an ashen face, Elder Li could feel his veins and meridians rupture from the backlash of Spiritual Qi. A mouth full of blood was even threatening to come up through his throat but he managed to force it back down. Looking over at the two late-stage Core formation bodyguards, he was silent for a moment before he straightened himself then cupped his fist and said, "Two young masters of the Wu Clan, I hope you can forgive me for acting in such a manner. I was out of line and wish that you would look at this from my point of view at my discontentment. To make up for my actions, as an Elder of the Crescent Moon Sect I hereby revoke our rights to enter the Pocket Realm in the future. I hope that this can appease any animosity you may have against us. However, I wish that you would allow us to enter this Pocket Realm before our rights are revoked." As Elder Li's words sounded out, everyone in the surroundings was taken aback. One minute th
"What terrifying speed!! Even I almost lost track of him when he made his move. Is he really only at the Foundation Building stage?!" said a mid-stage Core Formation disciple in astonishment. Another disciple comment again. "Not only that, he actually manage to stopped an attack from an early Core Formation realm cultivator with just a finger. What a monster, it looks like young master Longwei with his Legendary Physique, isn't the only monster level genius the Wu Clan has." As Longmin stood there with his finger against Xiang Shi's sword, the red rune on the tip of his finger released a string of energy into it. With astounding speed, it shot towards the hidden aura that was headed for Xiang Shi's dantian. The hidden aura began to struggle while it was being wrapped up by Longmin's string of energy, but, its struggle was futile as the string of energy effortlessly overpower it and began to pull it towards Longmin's finger. After the a
Upon entering the Pocket Realm, Longmin immediately felt a change in the atmosphere.First of all, Spiritual Qi that was abundant everywhere in the outside world, was nonexistent here. What replaced it was this strange energy that was somewhat similar to it.Longmin had read a lot of books in the Wu Clan, but none of them ever mention what this energy was. As a matter of fact, there weren't any books in the Wu Clan that actually explain what the Pocket Realm was and how it came to be.There were only a few speculations scattered here and there that all said the same thing, that it was a different dimension created by high-level experts in the past, to pass on their legacy and wealth. That would have explained the ruins and treasures within the different Pocket Realms.Though this was the truth that the majority of people accepted, the fact that they were around for thousands of years with no one getting any legacy of the sort, remains in question.