Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 297 – Meng Fan ultimately succeeds

Senior Disciple Luo couldn't help but roll his eyes at Wu Tian's words.

In the Sword Pavilion, Wu Tian only dared to draw his sword against himself and Shu Changsheng.

No, even against Shu Changsheng, he wouldn't dare, because Elder Lin doted on Shu Changsheng as if he were his own grandson.

It was said that Elder Lin had a son who went missing. If he were still around, he'd surely have grandchildren by now.

"Wu Tian, do you feel accomplished sparring with a re True Martial Realm cultivator like ?" Senior Disciple Luo pursed his lips.

One had to admit, Senior Disciple Luo's aptitude was truly lacking.

When ng Fan was in the Qi Refining Realm, Senior Disciple Luo was in the True Martial Realm.

When ng Fan reached the True Martial Realm, Senior Disciple Luo was still in the True Martial Realm.

When ng Fan ascended to the Heavenly Origin Realm, Senior Disciple Luo remained in the True Martial Realm.

Now that ng Fan had reached the Condensation Pill Realm, Senior Disciple Luo was still...

Words failed him!

Elder Lin's refusal to take him as a direct disciple seed quite understandable.

ng Fan glanced at Wu Tian and casually said, "Wu Tian, I've recently mastered a move called 'Myriad Swords As One.' Want to give it a try?"

For soone as stubborn as Wu Tian, ng Fan felt it necessary to give him a good workout every now and then.

Hearing ng Fan's words, Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat.

Myriad Swords As One?

The na alone sounded formidable.

"I haven't stepped into the Condensation Pill Realm yet. What's the point of sparring with ? Once I reach the Condensation Pill Realm, I won't need you to ask; I'll co to you for a sword technique duel myself!" Wu Tian continued to talk tough, then retreated to his room.

To be honest, he felt he shouldn't have shown up at all.

But he just couldn't help it.

Or rather...

He was just asking for it!

Thinking back to his childhood, he had always been a bully, with no one daring to provoke him.

But in the Sword Pavilion, ng Fan seed to counter him at every turn.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got!

Back in his room, Wu Tian buried himself under the covers, leaving only his butt exposed.

Instantly, he felt like the whole world was his.

ng Fan returned to his room to get down to business.

Previously, to break through to the Condensation Pill Realm sooner, he had paused his cultivation of the Spirit Wind Profound Art and the True Scripture of Scarlet Blood, focusing solely on the Pure Yang Thunder Cultivation Scripture.

Now that he had successfully entered the Condensation Pill Realm, he needed to resu cultivating these two arts to quickly develop Wind True Essence and Demon True Essence.

As night deepened, ng Fan exhausted the Essence of the Sword within him.

He stepped out of his room, gazing at the myriad of swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, feeling a sudden sense of disconnection from the world.

He had wiped and absorbed the Essence of the Sword from nearly ten thousand long swords on the first floor.

Thinking about it, it was truly... astonishing!

It was precisely this Essence of the Sword from the ten thousand swords that compensated for his Mixed Spiritual Root, allowing him to reach the Condensation Pill Realm in just two years.

The Sword Pavilion was indeed his Fortunate Place!

As ng Fan pondered, he shook his head. The Sword Pavilion was no longer just a Fortunate Place to him; it was "ho."

On the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Elder Lin noticed ng Fan coming to wipe the swords and didn't bother to open his eyes.

He knew that ng Fan could gain insights from the swords while wiping them, attributing it to ng Fan's unique physique, sothing to be envied but not replicated.

ng Fan wasted no ti and began wiping the swords.

Although the second floor had fewer sword weapons than the first, there were still thousands.

Moreover, the lowest grade among them was a Spiritual Sword, with many Law Swords mixed in.

Now that ng Fan had broken through to the Condensation Pill Realm, he was actually capable of handling Law Swords.

But ng Fan adhered to a principle of steady and cautious progress, intending to wipe all the Spiritual Swords on the second floor before considering the Law Swords.

Step by step, without any rush.

This ti, when ng Fan wiped the third Spiritual Sword, a mory of the Sword Wraith surged into him.

It was the mory of an ordinary branch leader of the Kunlun Sword Sect, containing no special information. ng Fan continued wiping the swords.

When he wiped the eleventh Spiritual Sword, a profound and mysterious wave emanated from his body.

The wave was subtle but extrely unique. Ordinary people couldn't sense it, but those who could wouldn't take it lightly.

Elder Lin opened his eyes, frowning as he looked at ng Fan.

The wave from ng Fan's body naturally didn't escape his perception.

However, he couldn't discern what this wave signified.

It didn't seem like a breakthrough or an epiphany; it was sowhat inexplicable.

Elder Lin rose from his ditation cushion and silently approached ng Fan, scrutinizing him closely.

At this mont, he dared not act rashly.

Waking ng Fan abruptly would be the most foolish move, and Elder Lin wouldn't make such a basic mistake.

He carefully examined ng Fan's state but found nothing unusual.

"This kid, what is he up to now?" Elder Lin frowned, feeling a bit helpless.

But with his seasoned experience, he judged that this was likely a blessing rather than a curse for ng Fan, so he wasn't overly worried.

Monts later, ng Fan opened his eyes.

Elder Lin stared into ng Fan's eyes and, to be honest, was startled. He seed to sense a trace of Sword Qi in ng Fan's gaze.

There was no energy driving it, as if it were innate Sword Qi—utterly inexplicable!

Even with Elder Lin's composure, he was taken aback.

"Disciple, are you alright?" Elder Lin asked with slight concern.

ng Fan's anomaly was beyond his understanding, so naturally, he was worried.

"Master, I'm fine," ng Fan replied, initially stunned, then quickly reassured Elder Lin.

Not only was he fine, but he had also gained a great opportunity.

[Innate Sword Physique]

It was complete!!!

ng Fan had long anticipated this Innate Sword Physique.

From the mont he started absorbing the Essence of the Sword, ng Fan knew that as he absorbed more, his physique would be refined into the Innate Sword Physique.

After two years and absorbing the Essence of the Sword from over ten thousand sword weapons, including thousands of Spiritual Swords, this incredible foundation and effort had finally allowed ng Fan to achieve the Innate Sword Physique today!

Although he didn't yet know what benefits the Innate Sword Physique would bring, he was certain they would be extraordinary.

"What was that anomaly just now?" Elder Lin asked, still concerned despite ng Fan's reassurances.

ng Fan thought for a mont and, without hesitation, said, "Master, the anomaly was because I have achieved the Innate Sword Physique!"

Although ng Fan preferred to be low-key, cautious, and reserved, he didn't want to hide anything from Elder Lin unless it was sothing that touched his bottom line.

What was his bottom line?

For instance... the fact that he was a ti traveler. He would never reveal this to anyone under any circumstances!

That was ng Fan's bottom line.

Innate Sword Physique?

Facing ng Fan, Elder Lin's mouth gradually opened wider and wider until it could fit an egg!