A Man in the Snow: Starting with a Sword Challenge to the Northern Liang Prince's Palace

Using one's own body as a furnace, absorbing the power of creation from heaven and earth, and using fortune as fuel, one forges one's own sword intent, forming one's own sword principles, and constantly forging and reshaping them.

Ye Yun comprehended the principle that "one can refine all things by using one's own body as a furnace, and one can refine the heavens by using the Dao as a furnace." After comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he integrated his own swordsmanship into the furnace, refining celestial phenomena, all things, and even the rules, thus transforming from "body" to "Dao."

This step completely propelled Ye Yun's swordsmanship into the Heavenly Sword Realm, achieving true harmony between heaven and man.

From the depths of the sword pool, an invisible sword intent was released.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, swords, whether held in someone else's hand, carried on one's back, or still in the furnace, all broke free of their sheaths and flew to the ground, as if in worship.

Wan Jian's admiration.

This represents the pinnacle of Ye Yun's swordsmanship, compensating for the shortcomings in his swordsmanship that he pursued with "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One".

From then on, his swordsmanship and swordsmanship were completely integrated.

One sword can be as powerful as ten thousand swords, and all swords return to one, no longer bound by form.

"Crimson Sword!"

"Melt it for me."

Ye Yun said softly.

The energy within the entire sword pool continuously poured into the crimson longsword. Originally three feet and one inch longsword, impurities were gradually removed, eventually forming a three-inch sword embryo, with a small white dragon coiled around it.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Yun sent numerous rare metals flying into the giant sword furnace, where they melted at a visible speed and eventually wrapped around the small crimson sword.

A brand new longsword was born.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long, weighs seven pounds and three ounces, and is imbued with the spirit of a dragon.

hold head high!

A dragon's roar resounded, and a rainbow light flew straight out of the sword furnace, landing in front of Ye Yun.

Ye Yun's face lit up with delight: "Not bad, not bad."

The moment Ye Yun grasped the Crimson Sword, he could feel a connection between his mind and the sword. He never imagined that the Crimson Sword, fused with the Dragon Soul, could improve its quality by absorbing essence blood and divine souls.

It has become a powerful weapon that can grow stronger. If it absorbs enough power one day, it may be able to successfully advance into a celestial weapon.

I wonder if, when the time comes, it will be possible to compare it with the immortal sword Nanming Li Huo between his eyebrows.

Even with Ye Yun's current cultivation level, he still cannot mobilize this immortal sword on ordinary days. If he were to force it, it would damage his foundation in swordsmanship.

If one's strength is insufficient, using super-powerful divine weapons would only be a burden.

"Alas, Sword Pool will probably run out of luck for the next ten years or so."

Ye Yun gazed at the enormous sword furnace, where the once blazing flames were now slowly dimming.

In order to reforge the Crimson Sword, almost all the luck accumulated over the past century was used up.

Little did they know that Ye Yun's enlightenment had thrown the entire Sword Pool into chaos.

Everyone wanted to know what had just happened.

Their swords seemed to be disobeying them, as if they were submitting to someone.

"Tinglu, your new master is quite something!"

"Respected by all swords."

Chai Qingshan couldn't help but sigh.

He had pursued the way of the sword his whole life, yet he was no match for this junior who had only been out for less than a year.

"Master, did Senior Brother really become the disciple of that great sword immortal Ye Yun? Doesn't that mean he has two masters?"

Chai Qingshan's second apprentice, Shan Eryi, asked with a surprised look.

It turns out that Song Tinglu was also Chai Qingshan's apprentice. That day, Chai Qingshan understood his junior brother's intentions, so he did not object.

On the contrary, he hoped that Ye Yun would take in his talented disciple, and if possible, he would also like to take in his second disciple, Dan Eryi.

The stronger the disciple, the more prestige the master will have, and the stronger the future Dongyue Sword Pool will be.

Song Tinglu said somewhat awkwardly, "Junior sister, Master is still here."

"Haha, it's alright. It's your good fortune and destiny to be able to become Ye Yun's disciple. Just remember that you are from the Sword Pool."

Chai Qingshan was not a petty person; on the contrary, he greatly admired Ye Yun after being defeated by him with a single sword strike.

"Master, is that Sword Immortal Ye really that powerful?"

When Ye Yun came to challenge Song Nianqing, Shan Eryi was not at the Sword Pool. However, when she returned, she found that everyone was discussing the matter of the Sword Immortal Ye Yun.

"Junior sister, Master is indeed extraordinary."

Only those who have come into contact with Ye Yun know his true strength. The one who has the most authority to speak on this right now is Song Tinglu. Since Ye Yun passed on the supreme sword path to him, he has been practicing swordsmanship more and more smoothly recently, and his own sword intent has become more and more refined. This is combined with the internal strength and insights passed on to him by his grandfather, Song Nianqing.

Now that we've reached the threshold of the Finger of Profound Realm through touch, it won't take more than a few months for us to truly enter that first-grade Finger of Profound Realm.

The three were chatting.

The three of them saw a figure at the same time, who appeared to be walking very slowly.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the three of them.

That was a distance of several meters, yet it seemed as if the other person had only taken one step.

"Greetings, Master."

Upon recognizing the person who had arrived, Song Tinglu hurriedly bowed.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Ye."

Chai Qingshan also bowed, respecting martial arts as the highest virtue, a rule of the martial world.

Song Tinglu tugged at the sleeve of his junior sister, Dan Eryi, beside him, signaling her to bow.

But the girl opened her eyes wide and looked the legendary swordsman up and down. She thought he was an odd-looking old man, but she found that he was frighteningly young, probably about the same age as her senior brother.

"How did you train your swordsmanship to become a great swordsman at such a young age?"

These words terrified Chai Qingshan and Song Tinglu.

Ye Yun has always been a decisive and ruthless person, and he is known in the martial arts world as the "Demon".

"talent."

Ye Yun replied casually.

Chai Qingshan and Song Tinglu were a little dumbfounded. When did Ye Yun become so easy to talk to?

"Oh, I'm just a little unconvinced."

"Dan'eryi" muttered to himself.

"Master, this is my junior sister. She is still young and doesn't understand the rules of the martial world. Please don't blame her."

Song Tinglu realized what was happening and immediately tried to defend his junior sister.

They were not familiar with Ye Yun, but only knew from rumors that he killed without blinking an eye, was cold-blooded and ruthless, and had no sense of reason.

"A born sword embryo, the Sword Pool can flourish in the future."

Ye Yun could tell at a glance that this woman's swordsmanship talent was superior to Song Tinglu's, and that she was also a congenital sword embryo.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, why not take her as your disciple?"

Chai Qingshan directly sent both of his apprentices away.

Ye Yun shook his head and said, "My swordsmanship is not suitable for her."

"However, although your martial arts cultivation is not high, your swordsmanship comprehension has reached a high level. In the past, the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a had a set of flying sword techniques. Since we are destined to meet, I will pass it on to you. I hope we will meet again someday."

The martial world has gained another sword god.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yun raised his hand and twelve flying swords formed from sword energy appeared. With a single stroke, the jade pendant hanging from Dan'eryi's waist fell into Ye Yun's hand, and twelve sword energies entered it.

The jade pendant flew back to Dan'eryi's hand automatically, leaving the young girl speechless with astonishment.

"Song Tinglu, pack your things and accompany your master to the East Sea."

"Fighting Wang Xianzhi will greatly benefit your sword cultivation."

Ye Yun took a step and disappeared into the sword pool.

The innocent girl clutched the jade pendant in her hand: "Master, he is a banished immortal who has descended to earth."

Even Chai Qingshan couldn't help but sigh:

"Indeed! Calling him a banished immortal is no exaggeration."

"Junior brother, your judgment is far superior to mine!"

Challenging Wang Xianzhi is the dream of many martial arts masters.

If this sword immortal can defeat Wang Xianzhi.

The vacancy for the title of the best in the world is now filled.