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World of Swords

Xu Yue had countless possibilities for the future, but unknown to anyone, her destiny had already been decided. Will Xu Yue manage to escape destiny or will she follow her fate? Even if she manages to escape, how can she be sure that she has truly escaped the confines of fate? Follow Xu Yue in her journey to become unfettered. If want to ask any questions, or merely just talk check out the discord server. https://discord.gg/jK3swFGNZh

Aersuy · Fantasy
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343 Chs

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As she stared at the wall in front of her, Xu Yue couldn't help but fall into thought, as another jade slip suddenly flew out of her hands

"He doesn't have anything weird inside his memories, it as though he has just comprehended it naturally," mumbled Xu Yue as all of Qin Song's memories suddenly appeared inside of her mind.

Even though Qin Song was already extremely powerful, and had already comprehended existence, compared to Xu Yue he was still too far behind.

At the same time, as Qin Song only subconsciously comprehended existence, he couldn't truly defend himself against Xu Yue's attack, which were of a much higher level than him.

As such, Xu Yue was able to easily read his memories without him even realizing this fact in the slightest.

But after reading Qin Song's memories, Xu Yue had discovered a rather unexpected fact.

Qin Song did not have any special opportunity, nor did he obtain any sort of ancient treasure, rather, he simply comprehended existence on his own.

Because of this, Qin Song was rather fortunate, and didn't have to have his treasure taken away from him by Xu Yue.

But as she thought about the fact that Qin Song had comprehended existence seemingly so easily, Xu Yue fell into thought for a few moments before deciding on what to do.

"That should be enough, anymore, and it would be excessive," mumbled Xu Yue as she suddenly waved her hand.

A moment later, Xu Yue closed her eyes and began silently meditating.

...

As he looked at the woman who was standing in front of him, Chang Ying, who was currently playing a game of Go with himself, faintly frowned.

In an instant, Chang Ying's spiritual sense suddenly speed around his cave abode, as he examined the Rank 9 formations guarding it.

Upon doing so, Chang Ying couldn't help but frown even further.

If someone had broken the Rank 9 formations around his cave abode, Chang Ying wouldn't be surprised, if someone did so without him noticing, as one of the greatest Formation Masters in the Three Thousand Regions, Chang Ying would be slightly surprised.

But neither of those things had happened, rather, Chang Ying knew that the formations he had created were untouched.

In just a moment, Chang Ying's spiritual sense suddenly spread out, as he then began searching for information regarding the cultivator in front of him.

Even though Chang Ying wasn't very hopeful in finding the identity of this person this way, he still did it, even so.

A moment later, Chang Ying's face changed for a brief moment.

'Meng Ling, founder of the Myriad Formation's Valley, Major Transcendence Realm, Rank 8 formation's master, but it seems as though she isn't as simple as the news told me,' thought Chang Ming.

...

As he stared at the enormous Go board in front of him, which had been completely changed with the addition of this Meng Ling, Chang Ying couldn't help but shake his head.

A moment later, Chang Ying picked up a certain white stone from next to him and placed it down onto the board.

With the addition of this single white piece, the entire center of the Go board was transformed into an impenetrable fortress.

Seeing this, Meng Ling let out a smile, as if she had already expected this, causing her to also pick up a white piece.

But unlike Chang Ying, Meng Ling did not place it at the center of the Go board, but rather, she placed it on a certain space located on the edge of the board.

Even though Meng Ling had also used the white pieces, which should prove advantageous to him, the moment he saw this move, Chang Ying immediately froze.

Three years,

This was how long Chang Ying spent staring at the unmoving Go board without making a move.

Then, after three years of waiting, Chang Ying finally made another move.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Chang Ying picked up a black rock and placed it in an unassuming corner of the board, away from the action.

Seeing this, Meng Lin also froze for a brief moment, feeling slightly bewildered, but after around a month of staring at this move, comprehension finally dawned on her face, causing her to also frown.

One year later,

At first, the frown on Meng Ling's face seemed to be unmoving, but after around seven months, it finally cracked, as at long last, Meng Lin saw the move she would make.

But even so, Meng Ling did not make this move instantly, rather, she spent around five more months making plans.

And finally, after around a year of thinking, Meng Lin made her final move.

In just a moment, Meng Ling plucked a certain white piece right in the middle of Chang Ying's formation, in the middle of the board.

Unlike before, the moment Chang Ying saw the move, he realized what it aimed to do, causing him to suddenly freeze in his tracks.

"The new will surpass the old, I didn't expect Lady Meng to be so proficient," said Chang Ying as he shook his head and slightly bowed with no anger on his face.

The fact that he had been beaten did not anger Chang Ying in the slightest, rather, it seemingly made him happy.

As he heard the words of the old man, who was currently touching his beard whilst smiling, Meng Ling, who was originally here to cause trouble, couldn't help but slightly freeze.

This wasn't in the original script Meng Ling had planned.

As an old ancestor, shouldn't you be at least a little bit angry after being beaten by a junior?

"It's nothing, this is nothing more than a fun game I play when I'm free," said Meng Ling as she shook her head, being modest.

Hearing this, Chang Ying, who was trying his best to keep his composure, couldn't help but almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

As he thought about the billions of years he had spent playing Go, Chang Ying couldn't help but helplessly nod.

'It's just a game...' thought Chang Ying.