Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 52 – [Sword Comes]

Back in his room at the Sword Pavilion, ng Fan lay on the bed with an almost surreal feeling.

Lately, it seed as if Lady Luck had taken a particular shine to him.

He wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing.

ng Fan had once heard a saying:

A person's good fortune in life is finite!

If you use up all your luck too early, then all that remains is misfortune.

ng Fan shook his head, casting these ssy thoughts from his mind.

Then he sat up cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Whether it was good luck or bad, his own efforts were what truly mattered.

ng Fan was genuinely busy with his cultivation now!

Spirit Wind Profound Art, Pure Yang Thunder Cultivation Scripture, Fu Xi's visualization techniques.

He had to focus on all three without neglecting any.

After reaching the True Martial Realm, the stockpiled Qi Gathering Pills and Spirit Gathering Liquid he had were no longer very effective.

These miraculous elixirs were ant for those in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

They could still be used in the True Martial Realm, but the effects were minimal.

Fortunately, ng Fan had a substantial reserve of the Essence of the Sword within him, sourced from the Demon Locking Sword, of exceptionally high quality.

This resource was enough for him to rapidly cultivate to the third or fourth level of the True Martial Realm.

As for what ca after, well, that was a worry for another day!

Thinking of the Essence of the Sword, ng Fan's only regret was that he hadn't co into contact with Fuxi's Sword.

If he could have plundered the essence from Fuxi's Sword, then...

No, that was wrong; he'd be dead by now!

The notion of coveting Fuxi's Sword was absolutely unthinkable.

"The idea of Fuxi's Sword is off-limits, but within the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, there are still many other top-notch Sword Weapons. And most of these are in the Sword Pavilion!" ng Fan smiled to himself.

The Sword Pavilion was his territory!

Now that he could freely enter the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Elder Lin would surely not stop him from accessing those Sword Weapons.

In fact, he wasn't really lacking in the Essence of the Sword.

Moreover, above the second floor, there were the third, fourth, and fifth floors!

With hopeful anticipation for the future, ng Fan cultivated silently through the night without sleep.

The next day at Dragon Hour, he visited Elder Lin on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion as usual.

"I thought you'd be soaking in the Scripture Pavilion for ten days and nights. I didn't expect you to return last night," Elder Lin said to ng Fan.

In fact, Elder Lin was surprised when he sensed ng Fan's return the previous night.

In his understanding, ng Fan would have spent the night poring over scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion, not resting.

But out of respect for his master, he didn't go down to inquire.

Now that ng Fan had co up on his own, he took the opportunity to raise the question.

ng Fan replied with a smile, "Master, I have so good news for you."

"What good news?" Elder Lin's brow furrowed.

ng Fan returned Elder Lin's trump card to him.

Elder Lin's frown deepened.

"Old Wang said that from now on, I can enter the Scripture Pavilion whenever I wish, with no ten-day restriction. As long as I'm willing, the doors of the Scripture Pavilion are always open to !"

Hearing ng Fan's words, Elder Lin's frown turned into a "川" shape.

No one offers favors without a reason; they're either scheming or thieving. He truly didn't believe that Old Wang was that generous!

But one is a bastard if they don't take advantage of a good deal, so naturally, he wouldn't stop ng Fan.

"If that's the case, then imrse yourself in the scriptures at the Scripture Pavilion, and don't worry about anything else," Elder Lin told ng Fan.

He could probably guess Old Wang's thoughts, but with himself around, it was not even worth considering!

In the following days, ng Fan spent his days studying in the Scripture Pavilion and his nights cultivating in the Sword Pavilion.

After half a month, ng Fan successfully broke through to the second level of the True Martial Realm.

Under normal circumstances, he couldn't have cultivated so quickly; it was all thanks to the large amount of Essence of the Sword within him.

As for Elder Lin, he was no longer surprised.

Having grown accustod to ng Fan's monstrous capabilities, a minor breakthrough in half a month was nothing to him.

At this mont, ng Fan had already spent half a month in the Scripture Pavilion, having perused at least a thousand sword technique manuals.

He had also looked at so visualization techniques and barely improved the Fu Xi's visualization techniques.

It wasn't perfected by any ans, but it was enough to maintain his current ntal cultivation.

And Fu Xi's visualization techniques were not to be taken lightly; they were not just famous, but their effects were even more outrageous.

At the second level of the True Martial Realm, ng Fan's ntal strength was now many tis greater than others!

But these were not his greatest gains over the past half-month.

ng Fan's biggest achievent was that he had finally created the first move of the sword technique he had envisioned.

Myriad Swords Returning to One, the first move—

[Sword Cos]

This first move of Myriad Swords Returning to One not only integrated the thousands of sword techniques he had studied but even subtly incorporated the Great Way of the Sword from the Primordial.

Creating such a move, ng Fan was extrely proud.

Not to ntion, even Elder Lin's prized Thunderous Sword Technique paled in comparison to [Sword Cos].

And most importantly, this move was created by ng Fan!

Years later, this would be an event recorded in the annals of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

Unfortunately, no one had yet witnessed the splendor of [Sword Cos].

ng Fan remained neither arrogant nor impatient, quietly studying in the Scripture Pavilion.

After all, Myriad Swords Returning to One, in his vision, was far more than just a single move.

Unbeknownst to him, ng Fan had been studying in the Scripture Pavilion for over twenty days.

One day, he encountered a familiar face.

His childhood sweetheart, "sister" Li Xuerou, who had once depended on each other for survival, coming from the sa mountain village.

"ng Fan brother, what are you doing here!" Li Xuerou, who had co to the Scripture Pavilion to look for books, exclaid with surprise upon seeing ng Fan.

ng Fan turned around and smiled at Li Xuerou.

"Sister Xuerou, long ti no see."

The last ti ng Fan saw Li Xuerou was more than two months ago during the Clan Disciple Competition.

However, at that ti, he saw her, but she did not see him.

By contrast, it had been three months since Li Xuerou had last seen ng Fan.

Li Xuerou hurried over to ng Fan, excitedly saying, "Brother ng Fan, I went to your dormitory to find you, but you were gone. I even heard you were eliminated in the nial Disciple assessnt and left the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, which made sad for a long ti."

She truly believed ng Fan had left the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, so seeing him in the Scripture Pavilion, she was extrely excited and thrilled.

ng Fan chuckled and said, "I haven't left the Shu Mountain Sword Sect; I'm now a Guarding Sword Disciple at the Sword Pavilion."

At the sa ti, ng Fan noticed a young man standing not far behind Li Xuerou, looking at him with a sullen face.

Elder Qian's son, Qian Lechi!

Speaking of which, his entry into the Sword Pavilion was thanks to this guy.

However, this guy's intentions were far from good at the ti!