Chapter 9
Three days are indeed short.
Both Zhao Hu and Zhao Feng believe that Gu Xuan cannot grow significantly in such a brief period of time.
Although Gu Xuan is already a true spirit realm warrior, they assume he must have just been promoted to this realm.
However, Zhao Feng is on the verge of entering the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm.
Gu Xuan will definitely not be his opponent!
...
While Zhao Hu and Zhao Feng are approaching, on the other side, Gu Xuan has been diligently practicing the Pure Yang Sword Art in his quarters.
As a Huang-level high-grade martial art, the difficulty of cultivation is naturally considerable.
However, since Gu Xuan has undergone hair-cutting and marrow-washing, he has cultivated the innate pure yang bone, giving him an extremely solid foundation in Taoism. His comprehension aptitude has also significantly improved, allowing him to quickly get started.
"Cut!"
Gu Xuan held a long sword and began practicing according to the moves recorded in the sword art.
The blade sliced through the air with a 'swish, swish' sound, and a chilling aura filled the vicinity.
An indescribable sharpness seemed capable of piercing through space itself.
A fierce killing intent filled the room.
Even though it was a hot summer day, anyone who entered this space at that moment would feel their hair stand on end.
This chilling sensation was caused by the cold, biting sword energy.
The Pure Yang Sword Art, while grand in its principles, ultimately remains a form of killing swordsmanship.
As Gu Xuan continued to practice the sword moves, his spirit began to transform little by little.
It was akin to metamorphosis, or perhaps rebirth.
Under such circumstances, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Zhao Hu arrived.
After some healing medicines provided by Zhao Feng, his injuries had healed somewhat. Although his meridians were not completely repaired, he no longer needed to remain in bed and could walk on his own.
On this day, he sought out Zhao Feng, just as Zhao Feng emerged from his quiet room, his aura fiery and vibrant.
Zhao Hu immediately realized that Zhao Feng had successfully broken through!
"Congratulations, Young Master! You've successfully entered the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm!"
Zhao Hu exclaimed joyfully.
"But it's just a small success!" Zhao Feng replied modestly, though a smile could not be hidden from his face.
"This is already an achievement that few can rival!" Zhao Hu flattered.
He then said urgently, "Young Master, when do you plan to confront Gu Xuan?"
"I'll wait until I've stabilized my realm, and then I'll immediately seek him out for a fight to the death!" Zhao Feng asserted confidently.
Hearing this, Zhao Hu was overjoyed.
Imagining Gu Xuan's impending doom, he couldn't help but laugh with delight.
...
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
In a small forest, Gu Xuan was still practicing.
As he continued to swing his sword, shadows filled the air, creating an unavoidable presence, accompanied by a continuous sound of sword chirping.
At first, the intensity was somewhat weak, but as time progressed, the pitch of the sword sounds grew increasingly high.
Finally, when the sound of the sword reached a certain peak—
"Cut!"
Gu Xuan slashed out with his sword, and a sharp sword light, several feet long, suddenly appeared, instantly crossing a distance of several feet and striking a large tree in front of him.
Pfft!
The tree exploded, splintering into countless pieces that scattered in all directions.
"Call..."
"Huang-level high-grade martial arts are truly powerful!"
Looking at the destructive force of his sword, Gu Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and a smile spread across his face.
In just three days, he had advanced the Pure Yang Sword Art to the second level.
This level of progress in his practice was something Gu Xuan had never dared to dream of before!
This is a Huang-level high-grade martial art. While it may not be esoteric or extraordinary, getting started and achieving proficiency is no easy task.
For an ordinary warrior, it typically takes several months of effort to grasp even the basics!
For the previous Gu Xuan, the time required would have been even longer!
But now, all of that is in the past.
He has undergone hair-cutting and marrow-washing, cultivating the innate pure yang bone, which has significantly enhanced his understanding and aptitude.
Predictably, as he continues to practice and utilizes his Gold Finger to seize opportunities, his achievements will become more and more remarkable. One day, he will become a genius and ascend to the pinnacle of martial arts!
"But for now... I must remain grounded!"
Gu Xuan reflected on his current strength.
He is at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm!
However, due to the hair-cutting and marrow-washing, all the impurities in his body have been eliminated, and his physical form has been strengthened.
Additionally, the superior Taoist foundation created by the innate pure yang bone makes his strength more pure and formidable than that of ordinary warriors at the same realm. His Pure Yang Sword Art has also advanced to the second layer, and he has begun to develop some sword skills.
In terms of overall strength, he can at least match a warrior at the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm!
Even if he encounters a warrior at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, he would not be without the means to fight back!
After considering all of this, Gu Xuan nodded in satisfaction.
It is indeed gratifying to feel his strength growing rapidly.
As evening fell, Gu Xuan, having practiced for a long time, felt a bit fatigued and decided to return to his residence for a meal.
Although True Spirit Realm martial artists can begin to absorb energy directly, they still require food for nourishment.
As he approached the front of the house, he happened to see a little servant returning with a pile of freshly washed clothes.
"Master, you're back!" Su Lianyue exclaimed upon spotting Gu Xuan, hurrying over to greet him.
Gu Xuan nodded slightly in response and then asked, "Have you been alone in the house during this time? Did anyone come to harass you?"
"No, it's been undisturbed these days," Su Lianyue replied.
"That's good!" Gu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He had injured Zhao Hu, and the inner disciple behind him might not let it go, potentially coming to harass him at any time.
Even though no one had come yet, Gu Xuan wouldn't let his guard down.
"This person is a hidden danger after all. Once my strength improves further, I will deal with him!"
A sharp glint flashed in Gu Xuan's eyes.
Having lived in this world for over ten years, he understands a crucial truth: cutting the grass without uprooting it will only lead to future troubles!
He had never had a grudge with Zhao Hu before, but now that one exists, he must resolve all lingering issues without any mercy!
Just as Gu Xuan was about to speak and give Su Lianyue a few instructions, a sudden powerful aura swept in.
"Gu Xuan, dare to fight me!!!"
An arrogant and domineering voice rang out from outside the wooden house, filled with strong killing intent and a momentum akin to a tsunami.
"A True Spirit Realm Martial Artist!" Gu Xuan thought as he looked out into the courtyard.
He saw a young man in brocade clothing standing proudly beside a blue stone, his expression triumphant, as if he had just avenged Zhao Hu.
"Son..." Su Lianyue noticed the scene and looked worried.
"Don't worry!" Gu Xuan reassured her. "You go and prepare some food for me. I'll be back soon!"
With a smile, he stepped out of the yard, ready to confront the challenge.