Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 300 The invincible AT field displays its divine power once again!

Following behind Liu Qingmeng, they headed towards the back of the mountain.

As payment for helping out, you can choose a sacrificial artifact from the sword tomb in the back mountain before leaving.

Passing through the small door inside the main hall, a bright and open space appears, with a path paved with unknown bricks and stones stretching forward.

On both sides of the road stand countless stones, each about half a person's height.

Every few meters, a long sword of various shapes is stuck in the stone.

According to Liu Qingmeng, the inheritance of Jiejian Mountain mostly involves entrusting the light of the soul to the sword.

Over the centuries, the sacrificial artifacts of deceased disciples have been placed in the Sword Tomb, and over time, the entire Sword Tomb has been filled with thousands of longswords.

"Go ahead and choose, I'll wait for you here," Liu Qingmeng said calmly.

"There are sacrificial artifacts ranging from level one to level four inside. As for the two level five artifacts, they were taken away by the previous sect leader after his ascension."

Nodding slightly, Fang Can stepped inside.

Standing in the sword mound, all you can see are long swords stuck on both sides, ranging from broadswords and heavy swords to soft swords and sharp swords.

One could even hear the clanging of swords from sacrificial artifacts of level three or higher.

Clearly, it's not just a matter of people choosing swords; swords also choose people.

A precious sword possesses spiritual power; it is a high-level sacrificial artifact, as is the case with sacrificial artifacts nurtured by the light of the soul.

Compared to those one-time-use fourth-tier sacrificial artifacts, a sword is something you use for a lifetime, and it can't be easily stolen by others, so it naturally needs to have some kind of telepathic attribute.

After the fourth reincarnation, one can develop slight emotions, and after the fifth reincarnation, one can directly give birth to something like a spirit.

If Fang Can and his intruders cannot gain approval to demonstrate, they cannot even be pulled out, let alone used.

Faced with a barrage of swords threatening him, Fang Can pondered for a moment, then, following his intuition, tentatively unleashed his AT field forward.

An invisible and formless force field enveloped Fang Can's body, encompassing all the longswords within a ten-meter radius.

[A device has been detected within signal range. Should a signal connection invitation be sent to it?]

[Detected...]

[Detected...]

As this signal entered Fang Can's brain, Fang Can's mouth behind the white mask opened wide involuntarily. Could this be possible?
I was just trying it out of a subconscious thought, without much hope, but it actually worked.

Thinking carefully about the requirements for AT field connection, virginity...at least 75 points in looks...all natural, no plastic surgery or gender reassignment...

'So how are these swords connected? A female... sword?'

Fang Can stared in astonishment at the long swords covering the entire mountainside.

Since they are all swords used by female cultivators, are they considered female swords?

Since the sword has no sword spirit, it cannot break through!
Moreover, compared to the monotonous longswords on the market, these swords are quite cool, so their appearance meets the standard.
Absolutely natural and cannot be surgically altered...

'So my AT field isn't just for humans, it can connect to female creatures or even genderless swords? That's way too absurd!'

At this moment, Fang Can was deeply shocked. He then looked at the several longswords shrouded in the AT field and wondered what would happen to him after he activated the field.

Humans have three passages, but how can a sword made entirely of steel have passages?
'Should I turn it on...?' Fang Can pondered.

Although I'm a little afraid that Rick 5 will run straight into the sword's edge and be useless, I'm really curious to see what will happen.

'Whatever! I'll just connect them!' Fang Can gritted his teeth and forcibly activated the AT field of several longswords within range.

And then... nothing happened.

Fang Can felt nothing, as if it hadn't been activated at all. 'It's useless?' Just as Fang Can hesitated, the next moment a loud sword cry entered his ears.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!

Clang! ...

……

Every longsword within Fang Can's power field trembled violently, as if it had encountered a prehistoric demon.

The sharp swords emitted a resounding clang, the broadswords trembled from below with a clanging sound, and the soft swords made a rustling, trembling sound as if they were cutting through a clear spring.

The sudden tremor of the dozen or so swords made Fang Can subconsciously withdraw his AT field.

As a result, it would have been better if they hadn't put them away; the moment they did, the swords vibrated even more violently.

In the hundreds or thousands of years of their lives, these longswords had never seen anything like this before. At this moment, they were like little animals in a documentary, frantically trying to win over Fang Can.

Outside, Liu Qingmeng listened to the sword cries that suddenly intensified inside the sword tomb.

The sword's cry lacked its usual murderous aura; instead, it sounded like a lonely woman in her boudoir pleading for pleasure.
The thought flashed through her mind for only a moment, then she touched her forehead with her delicate hand and shook her head, feeling absurdity.

"I must be crazy. That's just a sword. But it seems that kid is quite popular inside?"

As he muttered to himself, the long sword on Liu Qingmeng's back trembled almost imperceptibly before falling silent again.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me..."

Inside the sword tomb, Fang Can clasped his hands together in apology to the surrounding swords, no longer daring to provoke them, and hurriedly walked inside.

He can only take one sword this time; he can't bear the burden of so many swords in his life. Since that's the case, why bother taking it?

As I walked along the road, the previously loud and defiant sword cries had fallen silent, seemingly frightened by the frantically gesturing swords.

Following his intuition and walking with his eyes closed through the Sword Tomb, Fang Can felt that he had walked about a thousand meters before stopping and looking to his left.

Before Fang Can, stuck in the sword mound, was a sword as thin as a cicada's wing, its blade gleaming with a flowing purple-blue cold light, its hilt carved with intricate ice patterns and adorned with dark blue crystals, its overall shape slender and elegant.

As Fang Can gazed upon it, the longsword seemed to sense something and began to tremble like a clear spring, subtly conveying hostility.

'This spirituality basically confirms that it's a fourth-tier sacrificial artifact.' Fang Can nodded to himself, having already set his sights on it.

He lightly leaped onto the rock, looked at the trembling purple sword in front of him, and reached out to grasp the hilt.

Just as he was about to pull it out, he felt as if the entire sword in his hand was connected to a huge mountain peak, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out.

Looking at the purple sword beneath him, which seemed to be mocking him, Fang Can remained silent, his AT field silently concentrating in his hands.

The Heart-Splitting Palm!

Clang clang clang clang——

The next moment, a violent sword cry continuously emanated from the vibrations of the purple sword, as if the longsword was wailing.

Seeing this, Fang Can pulled hard, dragging the longsword half a foot away, and then felt a huge resistance.

Seeing the purple sword struggling to withstand the AT field, Fang Can couldn't help but frown:

"Even so, you won't let me pull it out, you bastard..."

Fang Can no longer held back, and pressed down with all his might the Ecstasy Palm!

The next instant, the purple sword emitted a loud sword cry, froze, and then stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)