This martial saint is too cautious.

Chapter 332 Inheritance (Seeking monthly votes)

In front of the Patrol Inspectorate.

Fang Muyuan unleashed a hundred sword intents from his fingertips, transforming them into a dazzling array of sword lights that pressed down on Lin Yan.

A hundred sword lights swirled and intertwined in the sunlight, forming a sword net that seemed poised to shred everything in its path.

The surrounding martial artists felt an astonishing sword intent, and many even subconsciously took two steps back, afraid of being hit by the aftershocks of that sword intent.

"Is this the power of a Dharma Aspect Realm expert? —"

"A hundred perfect sword intents, that's terrifying."

However, faced with Fang Muyuan's imposing sword-pointing gesture, Lin Yan simply pointed out with a light touch.

It wasn't particularly dazzling, and you couldn't even feel the sword energy; there was only a sword light that silently flashed from Lin Yan's fingertips.

However, the moment this simple and unadorned sword light collided with the colorful sword net that filled the sky, the colorful sword net shattered inch by inch and instantly disappeared into nothingness.

This scene left everyone stunned.

Fang Muyuan's expression changed drastically. He retreated abruptly, quickly retracting his fingers into his sleeve. Inside the sleeve, blood dripped from his fingertips, but it was all evaporated by his Dharma power.

"This Lin Yan's sword intent is no less than mine."

In this pure clash of sword intent, Fang Muyuan never expected that he would be at a disadvantage.

You have to understand that he has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than 30 years, while Lin Yan is not even 30 years old. He is not a genius in swordsmanship, so how can he have so much sword intent?

However, being a Dharma Aspect Realm expert, Fang Muyuan didn't show it on his face, even though he found it hard to accept. He simply snorted and said, "You do have some skill. In that case, let's have a real contest."

call out!

Fang Muyuan drew his sword, and as soon as the sword appeared, the power of his Dharma form poured out like a tide. At this moment, a transparent light screen that could be seen with the naked eye was formed within five zhang around him, and the area covered by the light screen was still expanding.

Within the light curtain, hundreds of sword intents surged like waves, forming a sea of ​​swords.

This is Fang Muyuan's Sword Domain. Back in the True Qi Realm, he relied on the Sword Sea Domain to defeat his fellow disciples and eventually stand out, gradually progressing to the Dharma Aspect Realm.

"This is serious."

Zhao Wenhua, who was standing to the side, was the third Dharma Aspect Realm expert present. Fang Muyuan's action of putting his hand back into his sleeve could not be hidden from others, but it could not be hidden from his senses.

Fang Muyuan suffered a loss in the first exchange and was now eager to get revenge.

Seeing Fang Muyuan draw his sword and the sea of ​​swords spreading towards him, Lin Yan merely shook his head slightly. This gesture only fueled Fang Muyuan's anger.

Do you really think you've won just because you've gained a slight advantage?

"Lin Yan, let me see your sword domain."

"As you wish."

Lin Yan answered calmly, drawing his sword Chenyuan, the sound of which was like a dragon's roar.

The next moment, everyone present heard a melodious sound, and the sword domain around Lin Yan rippled like sound waves.

With just a single sound wave, Fang Muyuan's sword domain was pushed back three feet.

First course, second course —

With each sound wave, Fang Muyuan's sword domain retreated.

"This sword-based sonic wave—"

The two elders of Tianyin Valley standing behind Han Muyang narrowed their eyes slightly, exchanging a glance as if they had thought of something.

At this moment, Fang Muyuan also realized that his sword domain had not gained any advantage, his expression changed, and he directly raised his sword and slashed out.

Seeing Fang Muyuan swing his sword, Lin Yan swung his Chenyuan Sword, the Thirteen Forms of Flowing Clouds flowing through his hand. The swords of the two swung their swords, and every move they made forced the surrounding martial artists to retreat.

For Lin Yan, one sword strike would be enough to deal with Fang Muyuan.

But if that's the case, once the Thunder Swamp Secret Realm opens, I'm afraid I'll attract a lot of attention. So I'll just play with Fang Muyuan a little longer.

Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves.

The two had already exchanged thirty blows without using their special abilities.

"That's about it."

Thirty moves had passed, and Lin Yan no longer intended to play along with Fang Muyuan. He increased the power of his Dharma Aspect by thirty percent, mobilizing a total of fifty percent of the Dharma Aspect power within his Divine Palace. At the same time, the number of sword intents increased from one hundred to one hundred and twenty.

Based on his assessment of Fang Muyuan's strength, this sword strike was enough to seriously injure Fang Muyuan, but not enough to kill him.

call out!

As the sword light fell, before anyone could react, a figure was sent flying by the sword light and crashed into the gate of the patrol office.

"Has a winner been decided?"

Many people still couldn't believe their eyes. Weren't these two just locked in a fierce battle? How did it end so suddenly?

"We won!"

Lin Mingxi clenched her fists tightly. Her heart had been pounding the whole time, fearing that Lin Yan was no match for the Heavenly Sword Sect's Dharma Aspect expert. Only now, seeing Lin Yan standing still while the Heavenly Sword Sect's Dharma Aspect expert was sent flying, did her heart finally settle down.

"Brother Lin, you've become even stronger than before."

Han Muyang's mouth gaped slightly. Several months had passed, and he still hadn't broken through to the Dharma Aspect Realm, while Lin Yan was making continuous progress in the Dharma Aspect Realm.

The scene was in uproar.

Fang Muyuan was quite famous in Qingyuan Prefecture. Ever since he went to the Heavenly Sword Sect, his name had been circulating in the martial arts circles of Qingyuan Prefecture. He was known as the strongest sword genius in Qingyuan Prefecture in the past thirty years.

It's no exaggeration to say that many of the young martial artists present grew up hearing the name Fang Muyuan.

Now, Fang Muyuan, who was once unattainable in their eyes, has become a defeated opponent.

This also allowed the young martial artists of Qingyuan Prefecture to witness the cruelty of the martial arts world.

Before the mansion gate, Fang Muyuan stood up, his long hair now disheveled. He felt the deep, bone-revealing wound on his arm, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with resentment. Lin Yan's sword strike had not only injured his arm, but the sword intent, fused with the power of the Dharma Aspect, had also damaged the sword pellet in his dantian. If it were later, he could recover in two months of healing, but right now, with the Thunder Swamp Secret Realm about to open, the injury to the sword pellet and the significant reduction in his strength meant that his chances of advancing his Dharma Aspect power in the Thunder Swamp Secret Realm were infinitely smaller.

How could he not resent Lin Yan? As for the fact that he was the one who started the fight, he had long since forgotten about it.

The scene was completely silent, with everyone's eyes fixed on Fang Muyuan, waiting for his next move.

Should we end it here, or continue?

However, at that moment, Zhao Wenhua stood between him and Lin Yan.

"You two have presented a wonderful swordsmanship competition for the young martial artists of Qingyuan Prefecture. I would like to express my gratitude to you both. This exchange is now concluded."

Zhao Wenhua said this while looking at Fang Muyuan.

He knew Fang Muyuan was unwilling, but in his opinion, Fang Muyuan would never be a match for Lin Yan.

Although he couldn't gauge Lin Yan's strength, the intensity of the Dharma power released by Lin Yan's sword strike far exceeded that of Fang Muyuan, and the quantity of sword intent was also greater than that of Fang Muyuan. Unless Fang Muyuan's Dharma could overwhelm Lin Yan, the outcome was already predetermined.

But if Fang Muyuan's Dharma form could surpass Lin Yan's, he wouldn't have said he wouldn't use his Dharma form in the first place.

Those who can make it onto the Dharma Aspect Prodigy Ranking must have unique Dharma Aspect abilities. If Fang Muyuan were to use his Dharma Aspect, he would only lose even faster.

Regardless, Fang Muyuan is from Qingyuan Prefecture, and this time he was invited by him. Now, by stepping forward to stop the fight from continuing, he is also saving face for Fang Muyuan.

Fang Muyuan looked at Zhao Wenhua, but ultimately said nothing. He picked up his long sword and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Fang Muyuan leave, Zhao Wenhua breathed a sigh of relief. He then turned his gaze to Lin Yan and said with a smile, "Young Master Lin is indeed a prodigy of the Dharma Aspect realm. Would Young Master Lin be willing to come into the mansion for a chat?"

"it is good."

Lin Yan nodded slightly, without refusing.

Regardless, this time, the Kendo lecture prepared by the Inspectorate was disrupted by him.

"Lord Zhao, since everyone is here to explain the way of the sword to a Dharma Aspect Realm expert, and Brother Lin is also a Dharma Aspect Realm expert, he is also qualified to explain the way of the sword. Since that person has left, why don't we let Brother Lin take over?"

Han Muyang spoke up with a smile, and his words once again invigorated many of the martial artists nearby.

With Fang Muyuan gone, and another even stronger one arriving, they would naturally be more willing to listen to the swordsmanship lectures of a stronger person.

As for the martial artists who were initially saddened by Fang Muyuan's defeat, their sadness had long since vanished.

Fang Muyuan lost, isn't that because he was less skilled?

The martial arts world is sometimes just like that.

"Young Master Han, I do have this thought, but I'm not comfortable bringing it up."

Zhao Wenhua smiled and accepted Han Muyang's words. If possible, he would also like to invite Lin Yan to give a lecture.

However, a Dharma Aspect Prodigy is different from an ordinary Dharma Aspect martial artist. Without prior private communication, he cannot openly make this request.

Lin Yan was also somewhat taken aback, not expecting Han Muyang to suddenly make this suggestion.

What will you talk about when you give a kendo lecture yourself?

It explains how to kill to gain results, and then comprehend the essence of swordsmanship?

"Brother Lin, what are your thoughts?"

Han Muyang smiled and looked at Lin Yan. In his opinion, Lin Yan was the most suitable person to give a kendo lecture.

A genius like myself, with a sword heart, is favored by the will of the sword path and is not a common talent. But Lin Yan is a sword pellet warrior. He was able to cultivate to this level with a sword pellet body. His martial arts path is enough for all martial artists to study carefully.

"Young Master Lin, on behalf of many young martial artists in Qingyuan Prefecture, I would like to ask you to impart your insights on sword cultivation."

With Han Muyang preceding him and Zhao Wenhua following him, Lin Yan gave a wry smile: "Lord Zhao, you are too kind to refuse. In that case, I will talk about my path in martial arts, which can also be regarded as encouragement to everyone."

The martial artists present, especially the younger ones, fell silent upon hearing Lin Yan's words, their eyes fixed intently on him.

"Thank you, Young Master Lin. We'll go inside now."

Zhao Wenhua was also surprised that Lin Yan actually agreed. A Dharma Aspect level expert giving a lecture was a privilege that was only available within the sects of these geniuses themselves; it was unheard of outside.

Seeing Zhao Wenhua's excited expression, Lin Yan couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion. It was just a pep talk; he himself had read plenty of these inspirational quotes in his past life.

Fine, let the world witness the power of inspirational quotes from a past life.

The square of the Patrol Inspectorate.

It gathered nearly a thousand martial artists, including the elderly, the middle-aged, and the young.

Swordsmen, knife-wielders, gunmen—all are present.

Even if you're not a swordsman, you wouldn't miss a lecture by a Dharma Aspect expert if you had the chance.

Most of the people present would probably never have the chance to interact with a Dharma Aspect Realm expert in their entire lives. This lecture might be the closest they ever have to a Dharma Aspect Realm expert.

Lin Yan stood on the high platform that the patrol and inspection department had set up in advance, looking at the burning gazes below, and spoke.

The voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear: "I am not a swordsman genius, but a sword ball warrior. My master who taught me swordsmanship told me that it would be good enough if I could reach the late stage of True Qi in this lifetime."

As soon as Lin Yan said this, a burst of laughter came from below, while the young swordsmen looked at Lin Yan with surprise.

They never expected that this Lord Lin was a sword-wielding warrior just like them.

"Senior Sister Lin, Lin Yan—is Lord Lin a sword-wielding warrior just like us?"

Wang Fuyin asked Lin Mingxi softly, her pretty face showing disbelief.

"Yes, Lin Yan is indeed a sword-wielding martial artist—and the master he mentioned is my father. My father's expectation for Lin Yan was that he could reach the late stage of True Qi."

Lin Mingxi nodded slightly, and Han Muyang and Chen Qingshuang, who were standing beside her, all showed expressions of emotion upon hearing this.

The master had only expected Lin Yan to reach the late stage of True Qi, but he actually cultivated to the Dharma Aspect Realm. Han Muyang, in particular, clearly understood the difference between Lin Yan's Dharma Aspect Realm and that of ordinary Dharma Aspect Realm martial artists.

"But I don't believe it." Lin Yan said calmly. "It's not that I feel my master underestimated me, nor is it because I'm hot-blooded. It's just that I understood one thing from the moment I embarked on the path of martial arts."

At this point, Lin Yan paused, his gaze slowly sweeping over everyone: "A sword heart is innate, but the way of the sword is cultivated."

Yes, martial arts is not just about speed, but also about who can persevere the longest.

After those words were spoken, the training ground fell silent.

"Over the years, I have seen many sword geniuses. They are born favored by the way of the sword, with outstanding talent and amazing comprehension. What takes others three years to learn a sword technique, they can master in three months. But I always believe that talent determines a person's starting point, not their end point. There are indeed people in this world who are born to stand at a high position, but the path of martial arts is never about who starts higher, but about who goes further."

"Young martial artists should have lofty ambitions, for they should know that in their youth they aspired to be the best in the world."

"Never give up, never slack off, know that every step you take forward today is a step beyond yourself."

His motivational speech ignited the passion of the young martial artists present. Of course, Lin Yan wasn't just being overly enthusiastic; with his current swordsmanship skills, he had gained considerable experience.

From sword intent to swordsmanship, and then to the path of martial arts, Lin Yan's narration captivated the many martial artists in the square.

Not far away, Zhao Wenhua listened to Lin Yan's lecture on the high platform, his face also showing emotion. As expected of someone who could be listed on the Dharma Aspect Prodigy Ranking, his martial arts attainments were no less than his own.

Keep in mind that he is already seventy-three years old this year, and in terms of age, Lin Yan is a few years younger than his eldest grandson.

"Did you write it down?"

Zhao Wenhua looked at the scholar beside him, who was writing furiously. Upon hearing this, the scholar looked up and said, "Sir, I have already memorized it all."

"My lord, are you taking notes on Lord Lin's lecture to promote it throughout the prefecture?"

"No."

Zhao Wenhua shook his head: "I want to keep it."

"collect?"

"Perhaps decades from now, this article will be the greatest heirloom of my Zhao family. Remember to have Young Master Lin sign his calligraphy on it after you finish writing it."

After leaving the patrol office, Lin Yan went to Tianyin Valley at Han Muyang's warm invitation.

The next day.

"Brother Lin, my mother wishes to see you. I wonder if you are available?"

"Since the Valley Master has invited me, how could I refuse? Brother Han, please lead the way."

The Valley Master of Tianyin Valley is a powerful expert at the second level of the Dharma Aspect realm, and one of the three Dharma Aspect experts in Tianyin Valley.

Lin Yan was also somewhat curious as to what this Tianyin Gugu wanted to see him about.

Is it just a matter of polite hospitality?

The main hall of Tianyin Valley.

Seated at the head of the main hall was a dignified and elegant middle-aged woman. Lin Yan nodded and said, "Junior Lin Yan greets Valley Master Han."

Han Muyang shares the same surname as his mother. As for who his father is, Lin Yan is not one to gossip.

Han Suwan looked at Lin Yan and said with a smile, "Young Master Lin, there's no need to be so polite. I'm meeting you today because I heard from Mu Yang that you have a good understanding of music."

"I wouldn't say I understand it, I just know a little bit about it."

Lin Yan was surprised that the first thing this Valley Master Han asked him after meeting him was related to music.

According to the normal procedure, Mingxi should be mentioned first, and the two sides should exchange a few polite words.

This unusual opening suggests that this meeting with Master Han is likely not just a simple courtesy.

"I've heard that Young Master Lin's Dharma image is also related to music. Is this true or false?"

Han Suwan pressed for an answer again, and this time even Han Muyang, who had brought Lin Yan in, noticed the urgency in his mother's tone.

"Valley Master Han, is this important?"

Lin Yan asked another question.

"Very important."

Having received a definite answer, Lin Yan stopped hesitating and directly summoned the Dharma Image. The Sword Melody appeared, and instantly—the entire hall was filled with music.

Han Muyang, who was standing to the side, quickly retreated.

For some reason, when facing Lin Yan's Dharma Image, the sword heart within him began to tremble, as if he were facing not a Dharma Image, but a monster that would devour his sword intent.

"Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zhi, Yu, Young Master Lin's ability to integrate music into his swordsmanship truly amazes this old woman."

Han Suwan stared intently at the sword symphony above Lin Yan's head. After a few breaths, she gestured for Lin Yan to put it away. Then, she glanced at her son beside her and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Young Master Lin, I have a request."

coming!

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed; now was the real show.

There was no response. Lin Yan simply waited quietly for the other person to continue. Since it was an unreasonable request, Lin Yan naturally wouldn't make any promises before understanding the other person's purpose.

"I would like to invite Young Master Lin to enter the inheritance grounds of my Tianyin Valley and retrieve the inheritance left by our ancestor."

"I?"

Lin Yan was stunned. He was an outsider, going to retrieve the inheritance of Tianyin Valley?

Does it fit?