Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

However, Yunping was unwilling to tell him each time, and instead let him figure it out on his own.

Later, after going through countless hardships, he finally comprehended the sword style from the Taiji Bagua Qingyan Diagram.

But now that I think about it—

Is what's hidden in this Tai Chi diagram really a sword?

At that very moment, with his gaze fixed on the chilling blade that seemed poised to cleave the Tai Chi diagram in two, Jiang Shaoguang suddenly began to doubt the words of Zhen Sheng Tai Baiqiu.

Even Yunping once said that what he realized was not what Jiang Shaoguang realized. Everyone's understanding of this picture is unique.

In other words...

Tai Baiqiu believed that Jiang Shaoguang could comprehend the sword style from this Taiji formation diagram not because the diagram actually contained the sword style, but because Tai Baiqiu could only comprehend the sword style.

People are different.

Just like snowflakes falling from a frost-covered sunflower, it's impossible for any two to be exactly alike.

The reason why people cannot fully understand each other is that they are not the same person.

Everyone is unique.

and so--

Jiang Shaoguang gave up on Wujian.

next moment.

He silently reached out and tried to grasp the Frost Sunflower Blade.

Jiang Shaoguang's eyes reflected the black and white array diagram, and endless spiritual energy circulated around him. Even the Tai Chi array diagram itself seemed to be merging with the Cold Blade Frost Sunflower.

The line between black and white is blurred.

Just as the line between a knife and a sword is blurred.

The blond cultivator, gripping the Frost Sunflower Blade tightly, felt a gust of wind whip up his sinister black robe. The Tai Chi array transformed into a sky full of starlight in an extremely mysterious manner, rushing into the blade.

Although the silver thread had reached Fan Luokui's eyes, the girl caught a glimpse of the Frost Sunflower Cold Blade out of the corner of her eye!

Fan Luo Kui's eyes widened in shock as she realized that her magical artifact was in Jiang Shao Guang's hands, while the young man standing on the mysterious Tai Chi formation was using a knife to control a sword, thrusting towards the murderous silver thread!

……

……

"Hmm~ Not bad."

Chewing on the fruit provided by the city lord's mansion of Hanyin City, Yun Ping remained lying in the chair, gazing at the horizon, his gaze fixed on a distant snow-capped mountain.

He seemed to be able to see everything, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The saying 'No sword is better than a sword' doesn't actually mean you have to swing your fist and fight someone with a sword. It's just an exaggerated way of saying it, a way of conveying a certain feeling."

"Everything can be a sword, but a sword is not just a sword. Sword is just a name for something. As long as the swordsman is willing, a knife can be a sword, a hammer can be a sword, and even a brick can be a sword."

"Tai Baiqiu's comprehension is all focused on formations; how could he possibly understand something so complex?"

His muttering to himself naturally attracted the attention of the city lord of Hanyin City who was standing nearby.

Yuan Dong, the city lord of Hanyin City, stood beside Yun Ping at this moment, and asked with a slightly bewildered expression, "Since just now, you've been saying things I don't understand..."

“It’s normal that you don’t understand.” Yunping glanced at him. “But you can write down what I just said. It’s important. You might be tested on it when you become a saint.”

"Exam?" Yuan Dong asked, puzzled and somewhat bewildered. "Who's taking the exam?"

Yun Ping smiled faintly and pointed to the sky: "God, it is."

Yuan Dong: "..."

……

……

Top of Snow Mountain.

The silver threads were severed, and the red-clad woman's strength was instantly reversed. Forced by the sharp blade, she had to retreat dozens of meters, widening the distance between them.

She glared fiercely at Jiang Shaoguang, who had suddenly appeared to cause trouble, baring her teeth and looking at him with a vicious gaze that seemed to want to devour him alive.

"We were so close to succeeding...we were about to sew her into the wooden dummy...why did you have to come out?!"

"Why? Why?"

Jiang Shaoguang gripped the Frost Sunflower Blade, a hint of relief appearing on his face.

If he hadn't finally figured things out, he might not have been able to save Luo Kui.

He licked his chapped lips, too lazy to pay any attention to the woman in red, and instead turned his head to meet the staring gaze of Fan Luo Kui.

Seeing his junior sister's shocked expression, Jiang Shaoguang couldn't help but tease her, "What, you didn't expect me to come?"

Fan Luokui corrected Jiang Shaoguang's statement: "...I didn't expect you to use a knife..."

Jiang Shaoguang smiled upon hearing this, brandishing his cold blade in a somewhat flamboyant manner, and continued, "Actually, I'm not really skilled with a knife; I'm more like a sword—"

“This sounds rather incongruous…” Fan Luokui twitched the corner of her mouth: “And I always have this… uncomfortable feeling.”

The young Fan Luokui did not know what NTR meant.

Jiang Shaoguang is currently in a situation where he is NTR'd Luo Kui in person—he's holding someone else's knife, yet he's saving her.

Realizing this, Jiang Shaoguang gave a wry smile, then returned Fan Luokui's knife to her, and then reached behind her with his right hand.

The silver longsword that he had left behind spun several times in mid-air before returning to Jiang Shaoguang's hand.

"So, you figured it out?" Fan Luokui asked.

"I didn't grasp the sword techniques, but I did understand something else—"

"for example?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shaoguang did not hold back. Instead, he held his sword in his right hand and flicked it at the pile of snow on the ground.

In an instant.

The snowflakes swirling in the sky were tinged with several layers of something that appeared black and white. As the boundaries between black and white blurred, the snowflakes gradually solidified into countless flying swords—

Fan Luo Kui blinked blankly, then couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, you wouldn't have secretly learned my swordsmanship, would you?"

"This looks exactly like my Senbon Snow..."

"Different in nature, different in nature."

Jiang Shaoguang waved his hand, saying that it would be troublesome for him to explain the details to Fan Luokui.

Indeed, in terms of form, Fan Luokui's infusion of sword intent into the snow is not much different from Jiang Shaoguang's act of directly transforming the snow into sword intent.

Watching the two junior sisters having a friendly exchange, Tai Baiqiu frowned, thinking to himself that Jiang Shaoguang's understanding was different from his own.

It seems to be even more mysterious than I imagined—

However, Tai Baiqiu was more concerned about something else.

"Stop talking nonsense, my formation is about to fall apart."

Jiang Shaoguang and Fan Luokui looked around and found that the Taibai Formation was indeed on the verge of destruction, and the surrounding Four Symbols Formation Diagrams were showing signs of dissipating.

Tai Baiqiu added, "At most 30 seconds. You have 30 seconds to deal with that crazy woman."

"30 seconds..."

Jiang Shaoguang and Fan Luokui exchanged a glance and smiled slightly at the same time.

In the frosty, snowy plains of the far east, swords and blades clash amidst the clouds.

now.

The two walked side by side towards the red-clad woman who resembled a berserk beast.

Jiang Shaoguang twisted his neck, his sword blade still dragging on the ground, carving a sharp crack in the ground.

The same applies to Fan Luokui's cold blade.

"That should be enough."

"Probably."

Fan Luokui chuckled and echoed.

"Die, all of you!!"

Silver threads suddenly appeared, and the completely crazed woman in red instantly unleashed countless sharp claws, frantically tearing at the thin threads that were capable of slicing through space, intending to rip Fan Luokui and the other woman apart completely.

however.

The swords that had been dragging on the ground were simultaneously lifted up in the next moment. The two of them used all their spiritual energy to unleash a sword strike that instantly shattered the frost on the entire snow mountain!

It was a tornado.

A tornado formed by wind and snow!

With the condensation of Tai Chi sword intent, the snow in the blizzard solidifies into a sharp sword!

The intent of the blade spread, frost covered the ground, and thousands upon thousands of layers of blade intent emerged.

The symphony of swords and blades is this tornado-like blizzard!

The silver threads were torn apart in an instant. At the same time, two figures stepped on one foot and shot into the terrifying snowstorm composed of sword and saber intent like cannonballs.

"Get out of here!!!"

Accompanied by the heart-wrenching roar of the woman in red.

She slammed her palms outwards, unleashing a torrent of demonic energy that shattered the terrifying snowstorm with its terrifying waves!

As the snow that had obscured their view dissipated, two figures unexpectedly appeared on either side of the woman in red.

One person is holding a knife.

A person holding a sword.

The two exchanged a smile and charged toward the woman in red at incredible speed.

Sensing the murderous intent of the two, the woman in red widened her eyes, her demonic aura surging once more, and she took a deep breath.

Just as the swords were about to touch her skin, the demonic energy exploded.