Taihua Peak

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The matter of the saintess in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning was completely settled.

However, what happened today sparked a lot of heated discussion throughout the Holy Land, quickly spreading across the entire Dongwangdao region.

After all, the events that unfolded here were truly shocking!

First, a new true disciple was canonized. Then, another Tianjiao revealed a vision, followed by the appearance of nine ancestors, who established the saintess on the spot.

When the news spread, countless warriors and forces were left in awe.

For sure, this scene would be a topic of conversation among martial artists for a long time to come.

But that wasn't Gu Xuan's concern.

On the second day after the canonization, he was busy choosing his own cave.

He found a mountain that was relatively remote and not in a prime location. However, the peak was extremely high, and there were no other peaks nearby. Surrounded by a sea of clouds and mist, this mountain stood alone, reaching up to the heavens.

This alone made Gu Xuan quite satisfied.

He had always preferred cleanliness, and this peak's isolation from others was exactly what he wanted.

At that moment, he heard the deacon disciple beside him say, "Gu Zhenchuan, this peak is called Taihua. Although it's remote, it is actually located due east of the Holy Land's core. The Yang Lingmai can gather the light of the great sun."

"When the sun rises in the east, Taihua Peak is the first to receive sunlight. At that time, you can witness thousands of rays of sunlight descending upon the peak, enveloping it in a dazzling glow that illuminates the sea of clouds, creating an incredibly splendid sight."

"And at noon, it becomes a true wonder!" the deacon disciple continued enthusiastically. "The sun will shine brilliantly, casting its rays over the mountain peaks like a long rainbow stretching across the morning sky, dazzling and beautiful!"

Gu Xuan had already planned to make a decision, but upon hearing this, he couldn't help but smile. "If that's the case, then we definitely need to see it... Let's go with Taihua Peak!"

"You won't be disappointed, Gu Zhenchuan!" the deacon disciple said with a beaming smile.

With the selection of his cave completed, Gu Xuan still couldn't move in right away.

The disciples of the Tiangong Temple needed to build a palace for him, transport the spiritual veins, establish the gathering spirit formations, and select servants—after all, an entire mountain needed some daily maintenance.

According to the deacon of the Tiangong Temple, all of this would take just three days to complete.

Gu Xuan didn't mind the wait; it wouldn't take long.

During this time, he seized the opportunity he had seen from Zhang Fan.

...

It was night, and the moon hung high in the sky.

On a cliff at Neimen Peak, Gu Xuan thought to himself, "According to the information I gathered, the first opportunity should be here!"

With that, he began to cast his Pure Yang swordsmanship.

Clang!

The sound of a sword being drawn from its sheath echoed sharply.

A dazzling cold light burst forth, slicing through the night sky.

In an instant, an invisible sword intent filled the air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop. A biting chill permeated the atmosphere, and a murderous aura emerged.

At that moment, if anyone had been present, they would have felt a wave of terror wash over them, their scalps tingling with fear.

Fortunately, this place was desolate, with no one around to witness the terrifying scene.

Gu Xuan continued to practice his sword moves, the sounds of sword cries ringing out as sharp sword energy permeated the area. It carved out a circle of mud and trees within a radius of dozens of meters, leaving behind marks as fine as hair.

Time passed, but Gu Xuan was lost in his practice.

Pfft!

Suddenly, a faint whistling sound pierced the air, followed by a cold glow that erupted from the ground, spanning several dozen feet in an instant and shooting toward Gu Xuan.

This cold light came so quickly and unexpectedly that it was nearly impossible for an ordinary person to evade or resist it.

However, Gu Xuan seemed to have anticipated the attack.

With a flash of his figure, he narrowly avoided the terrifying cold light.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that this cold light was actually a dazzling sword intent, brimming with a sharp and extreme edge.

Whoosh!

The sword intent missed its target but quickly turned to pursue Gu Xuan.

"Break!" Gu Xuan shouted, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that roared like a dragon and elephant, causing the air to crack with agitation.

In that moment, his muscles and bones resonated in unison, the sea of qi in his dantian vibrated wildly, and his entire body erupted with qi and blood like a volcano. The seeds of sword intent hummed violently as they surged to the right.

"Cut!" he commanded.

With that, dazzling sword light erupted, directly colliding with the fierce sword intent. The moment the two forces met, a terrible roar erupted.

It sounded like the explosion of spring thunder or the collapse of Mount Tai.

The radius of a hundred feet appeared as if it had been plowed by some monstrous force, with trees, earth, stone, and wood all reduced to powder.

Gu Xuan's clothes made a 'chichi' sound, marked with fine sword cuts.

But instead of being alarmed, a smile spread across his face.

He had successfully blocked the sharp sword intent!

Once the sword intent was unleashed, it could no longer be concealed.

Gu Xuan quickly sensed a vague sword intent hidden beneath the cliff and immediately used his Qingsuo sword to dig.

Before long, he had excavated more than ten meters and entered a small cave.

The first thing that caught his eye was a small stone tablet.

It radiated fierce sword intent, and a monstrous killing aura permeated the air. The extreme edge of the intent made Gu Xuan's eyes tingle, almost bringing him to tears.

"It truly is the true meaning of kendo branded by a powerful warrior!" Gu Xuan exclaimed, his eyes lighting up.

The so-called true meaning refers to the perception of martial arts that strong practitioners deliberately release when they strike, leaving behind their martial arts essence.

If ordinary warriors can comprehend this essence, it will greatly benefit their cultivation.

And this stone tablet was the true meaning of kendo left behind by a powerful swordsman.

"If I can fully comprehend this, I will definitely transform my Sword Intent Seed!" Gu Xuan thought, excitement bubbling within him.

Without hesitation, he took a deep breath and extended his palm, slowly placing it against the stone tablet.

"Buzz!"

The moment his palm made contact, a dazzling luster erupted from the stone tablet, rippling like water.

Immediately, an extremely mysterious aura began to circulate, and a radiant energy enveloped Gu Xuan.

In an instant, he felt as though the world around him had shifted.

When he looked around again, he found himself in an unfamiliar realm.

This was the world of swords!

An infinite mystery of sword intent flooded into his mind.