What does it mean that they all lived with lifelong regrets?

In the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Sect, Lin Wuhua looked up at the Supreme Frost.

He had seen this sword countless times, from the first day he joined the sect, to when he entered the library to study the scriptures, and then to when he looked up at the mountain peak after his bones were shattered...

Every time, no matter when, Tai Shang Han Shuang is here.

And it is still the same now.

Above Lin Wuhua's head, the Supreme Frost floated, with clouds gathering and dispersing around it, constantly filling the surface of the Supreme Frost with a blue luster.

Every now and then, sword light would rise from above and then disappear.

Lin Wuhua thought for a moment, then sat down cross-legged and placed Xie Jiexue's sword horizontally on his knees.

He closed his eyes, and his breathing slowed down.

Lin Wuhua sat there for an unknown amount of time.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the clouds gather and disperse, the sword light is withdrawn but not unleashed, yet he remains seated.

Xie Jiexue still made a trip during this time.

At the entrance to the forbidden area, she glanced at Lin Wuhua's seated figure from afar, stared for a long time, but still left alone.

Lin Wuhua did not notice.

At this moment, his mind was already focused on the Supreme Frost.

But what he felt was neither the oppressive power of the Supreme Frost nor the faith in it as the supreme sacred artifact.

What he was sensing was the sword intent within the Supreme Frost.

He can't see with his eyes closed, but he can see his thoughts.

Each and every sword light that originated from and disappeared from the surface of Supreme Frost was different.

Each sword light is a different sword move, each carrying a different sword intent.

Feeling them, Lin Wuhua remembered.

The sword manual says that this sword contains "the swords of countless people," and that is indeed not an exaggeration.

Inside the sword are countless swords.

It does not judge, discern, modify, or select.

There is no right or wrong sword intent; there is no such thing as a noble or inferior sword intent.

It simply accommodates, accommodates everything, and gives all sword intent its own place, even though it is itself an extremely cold sword.

Lin Wuhua understood.

This is the secret of Supreme Frost.

It does not rule, but only accommodates—therefore it is the highest sword.

Behind countless swords lies countless paths; behind countless paths lies countless hearts.

Whether it's obsession, longing, protection, or resentment—

It's all about people's hearts.

He suddenly thought of Xie Jiexue's Supreme Forgetfulness Technique.

Sever emotions, reach ruthlessness, and achieve selflessness.

Such a claim seems to be a very reasonable one.

But looking at the Supreme Frost, Lin Wuhua was now certain that this was a dead end.

At the very least, it's definitely not the path to picking up the Supreme Frost.

The Supreme Frost Sword has contained countless people, so how could its master possibly need to abandon emotions?

The main material of Supreme Frost is extremely cold meteorite iron, but there is absolutely no reason why the sword master's heart should become as cold as the meteorite iron.

As the supreme sword, does Supreme Frost really need another sword?

Lin Wuhua didn't know the answer, but he already had the answer.

He opened his eyes, stood up, and took a few steps closer.

The array beneath his feet lit up—this was a protective restriction set up by successive sect leaders of the Supreme Sword Sect, specifically designed to prevent anyone from approaching the Holy Sword.

But it wasn't to protect the sword, it was to protect people.

Lin Wuhua stopped and took a few steps back.

He looked at the sword and began to do what the disciples of the Sword Sect had done throughout the ages.

—Integrate your sword intent into the Supreme Frost.

As for what his sword is?

He drew Xie Jiexue's sword.

The sword he carried was nimble and icy, which didn't suit his temperament.

But when Lin Wuhua gently slashed with his sword, he felt a strange sense of understanding, as if his sword had always been his from the beginning.

He continued waving, savoring the sense of liberation.

The mind changes with the environment, and the will moves with the mind.

Integrate yourself into the sword; every swing of the sword is imbued with your own intention.

Only now has Lin Wuhua regained the state he had when his sword bones were still intact.

That was his swordsmanship back then.

The mind works with the sword and bones, and the sword and bones, acting as intermediaries, then make the sword obey.

After the sword bone shattered, he never regained that feeling when wielding the sword.

Now, he has even gone a step further.

Lin Wuhua stopped wielding his sword.

Because of his poor health, he was panting heavily, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

The third level of the Heart Sword Technique – Combined Sword.

become.

But Lin Wuhua did not leave; instead, he continued, sitting cross-legged.

After the third level was completed, the fourth and final level of the Heart Sword Technique naturally revealed its outline.

All he had to do was complete the final step.

—To obtain one's own sword.

......

On the frozen surface of Lake Heart, Xie Jiexue gently rubbed his hands together.

She felt cold.

At this moment, the snow on the Lake of the Heart has thinned considerably.

It was no longer the kind of snow that obscured all vision, but rather sparse, scattered snowflakes that fell onto the ice surface where nothing could be seen.

Xie Jiexue reached out her hand.

The snowflakes were hard, like ice pellets, and they hurt her hands.

She lowered her head again, sensing the ice beneath her feet.

The icy chill of the frozen lake deepened, almost reaching its bottom.

At this moment, except for a little water still remaining at the bottom, the Lake of the Heart beneath our feet has almost completely turned into a solid block of ice.

Those once-frozen, surging undercurrents have all disappeared.

She covered her chest again.

Lin Wuhua's sword bones also calmed down and stopped agitating.

This is the result of Xie Jiexue's recent efforts.

Since that day, Xie Jiexue has been mobilizing his power to suppress the uniqueness of Lin Wuhua's sword bone, so that his own Frost Sword Bone would take the lead.

To put it more coldly, she was sacrificing Lin Wuhua's sword bones to nourish her own Frost Sword Bones.

This is her own body, so the process is not complicated, just time-consuming.

But today, they are almost all on the verge of success.

She can take that final step if she's willing.

The lake froze completely, and the sword bone became the unique Frost Sword Bone.

She reached the pinnacle of transcending emotions, achieving the final state of selflessness, grasped the Supreme Frost, and protected all living beings.

But Xie Jiexue never did so.

She opened her eyes, one hand holding the other, and unconsciously rubbed it.

It was a bit cold, but I didn't know where that feeling came from.

Xie Jiexue walked out of the cave, and along the way, elders and disciples alike bowed deeply to her.

Xie Jiexue is now able to briefly wield the Supreme Frost.

Therefore, everyone was convinced that she would become the master of Supreme Frost.

Therefore, the title "Frost Sword Master" no longer applies to her; instead, she is called "Supreme Sword Master."

Xie Jiexue ignored everyone.

She arrived at the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Sect and met Lin Wuhua.

Lin Wuhua is really going to die.