Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 78: Flying Flower Sword Intent! Can you hear the sou

"Hmm?"

Chen Zhixing looked a bit puzzled upon hearing this. Why did Qingzhi react so strongly just because he knew the answer?

Qingzhi let out a dry laugh, then automatically unsheathed, slowly carving a line on the smooth stone wall.

"What is the strongest Sword Dao?"

"The one who can kill the enemy with one strike and not use a second, that is the strongest Sword Dao!"

As Qingzhi finished carving the last stroke.

Rumble~~!

Imdiately, the entire bronze stone gate slowly began to pull apart to both sides.

"That simple?" Chen Zhixing said, slightly surprised.

Qingzhi nodded and laughed, replying, "Young Master, this question was posed by a Sword Tao Grandmaster during a debate in the South Sea, before the Sword God rose to his prominence."

"At that ti, all the sword cultivators in the room, upon hearing this question, were all full of talk, speaking endlessly with embellishnts, and so even hurriedly wrote a lengthy article titled ’On Sword Dao’ on the spot."

"But the Sword God only spoke those sixteen words!"

"The Sword God believed that whether it be the Sword Dao or any of the Three Thousand Tao, at its essence, ultimately, it all cos down to the desire to kill the enemy!"

"This laid the foundation for the Sword God’s later path of abandoning all flourish to seek the strongest single strike!"

Chen Zhixing couldn’t help but nod silently at these words.

Qingzhi’s words reminded him of a bald-headed boy wearing a white cape from his past life; that fellow’s philosophy of cultivation was quite similar to that of the Ancient Sword God.

As they conversed, the bronze gate had fully opened.

Chen Zhixing stepped forward to look inside.

Behind the bronze stone gate was a huge stone chamber.

The chamber was quite large, but the arrangent was extrely simple.

In the center of the chamber stood a statue.

The statue depicted a beautiful woman with blue flowing ribbons, possessing phoenix eyes and dark eyebrows, a high-bridged nose, looking up towards the sky.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, her expression indifferent, and even as a statue, there was an aura of aloofness emanating from between her eyebrows, as if rejecting all who ca near.

Chen Zhixing looked up at this statue, and at the mont their gazes t.

Boom!!!

Suddenly.

An unmatched and terrifying sword light expanded rapidly in Chen Zhixing’s pupils.

No words could describe the horror of this sword strike.

Under this sword, it felt as if the vast sky was torn apart and the sun, moon, and stars were all cut down!

Neither the Three Thousand Tao nor the Divine Techniques could withstand it.

Under this sword, all were like ants, easily crushed!

Vaguely, countless scenes erged in Chen Zhixing’s mind.

It was of a breathtaking woman in white, rising from obscurity, overwhelming an entire era with a single sword!

Stepping over the Longevity Family, battling the Ancient Sacred Lands!

Just relying on the sword in her hand, the woman in white swept across an era, overshadowing countless prodigies with her unparalleled talent!

At this mont.

Chen Zhixing seed to be in a daze, continually locking eyes with the statue of the white-clad woman.

Until who knows how long had passed.

Those scenes receded like waves.

"Young Master? Young Master...?"

A series of gentle calls reached his ears.

Chen Zhixing awoke as if from a dream, and clarity gradually returned to his eyes.

In his Sea of Consciousness, at an unknown ti, a golden ancient book had appeared.

On its pages, four ancient characters were written—Flying Flower Sword Tao!

Besides that, he felt a deeper connection with this place of inheritance and the Divine Sword Qing Zhi.

Comprehension surged within Chen Zhixing’s eyes.

At this mont, he had not only received the inheritance but also truly mastered the Divine Sword Qing Zhi!

"Young Master, are you okay?" Qingzhi’s concerned voice echoed.

"I’m fine."

Chen Zhixing withdrew his gaze and let out a long breath.

"Even figures like her have vanished from this world..." Chen Zhixing thought of the peerless woman from the scenes, and his expression beca complex as he gently shook his head.

"Young Master, did you see the Sword God’s passing?" the Sword Spirit Qingzhi asked in a tone tinged with excitent.

"No."

Chen Zhixing shook his head. The scenes in his mind stopped at the mont when that extraordinary woman stepped into the Longevity Realm.

However, given that there is no longer any ntion of the Sword God in the world today, what else could it be but her passing?

"Alright then." Qingzhi’s voice sounded a bit disappointed.

The next mont.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the "Flying Flower Sword Tao" in his mind.

He had already watched most of the Ancient Sword God’s life, and her Sword Dao could be divided into three stages.

Among them, Flying Flower Sword Tao was her first stage.

...

...

Ti passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhixing remained seated cross-legged here, comprehending the "Flying Flower Sword Tao" for three days.

With the dual boost of Heaven-defying Comprehension and advanced sword dao talent, his understanding of Sword Dao began to improve at an astonishing speed!

"Young Master, the path of the Sword Dao can actually be divided into four realms."

"These are Initial Glimpse, Entering the Hall, Mastery, and finally the Summit of Mastery!"

"The Summit of Mastery is also known as the Grandmaster Realm. Those who attain this realm are honored as Sword Tao Grandmasters!"

As Qingzhi’s voice continuously provided explanations of Sword Dao to Chen Zhixing.

"And the Sword God’s ’Flying Flower Sword Tao’ also has these four realms."

"Mastering the Flying Flower Swordsmanship equates to Initial Glimpse."

"Above swordsmanship is Sword Intent! If you master the Flying Flower Sword Intent, you can enter the second layer of Sword Dao, the Entering the Hall state!"

"As for the state above Entering the Hall, Mastery, it requires consolidating a Sword Intent Flying Flower."

"The final realm, the Grandmaster Realm, is extrely difficult. One must comprehend the strongest divine technique within the ’Flying Flower Sword Tao’, Fleeting Beauty!"

Seeing the unresponsive Chen Zhixing, the Sword Spirit Qingzhi couldn’t help but speak:

"Young Master, the path of the Sword Dao differs from other techniques. It cannot be grasped through sudden insight alone but requires diligent study day and night, as well as constant sparring and combat to breakthrough and improve."

"As they say, in the path of the Sword Dao, it’s not about rushing for an overnight success."

"Young Master, as I see it, there’s no point in continuing to comprehend it here. It would be better to leave this place and go test your sword skills against the world..."

Qingzhi felt Chen Zhixing was being too hasty and was earnestly trying to advise him.

Suddenly.

Her words ca to an abrupt halt, and she froze in place.

"This is..."

Qingzhi stared intently at Chen Zhixing, her eyes gradually filled with an expression as though she had seen a ghost.

At so point.

Delicate white petals quietly gathered around the cross-legged Chen Zhixing.

The petals floated up from around Chen Zhixing and began to circle him.

One petal... two petals... three petals...

In the blink of an eye.

Countless Sword Intent Flying Flowers erged, overwhelming the space!!

These Sword Intent Flying Flowers surrounded Chen Zhixing, dancing in the air like frost and snow, drifting and swaying!!

Amidst the dance of countless petals.

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, speaking calmly without joy or sadness:

"The sound of flowers blooming... I heard it."

Boom!!!

With Chen Zhixing’s final word.

Countless Flying Flowers instantly transford into the most terrifying and fierce Sword Intent, sweeping across the stone chamber!

Like a cataclysmic storm, the entire wide stone chamber was imdiately filled with rampant Sword Qi!

Under the rampant onslaught of the Flying Flower Sword Qi, even the void began to be relentlessly torn apart, emitting wailing sounds!!

If this place hadn’t been created by the Ancient Sword God with extrely sturdy spatial barriers, it might have been laid to waste in an instant!

"Young Master..."

The Cyan Pheasant Divine Sword looked towards Chen Zhixing, sitting cross-legged in the center of the Flying Flowers, clothed in white with flowing black hair, and an elegant and handso expression.

She couldn’t help but feel dazed.

Vaguely, it was as if she saw that white-clad Sword God, unseen for many years, reigning over the world once more!