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Molting the Mortal Coil - Chapter 620

Published at 29th of March 2024 06:12:30 AM


Chapter 620: Sword Soul

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Chapter 620: Sword Soul

Eventually, Elder Meng called an end to the battle, before either of them were injured. Song Lu Tian was brand new to this level of power, but he was still at a higher level than Elder Meng. The longer they fought, the more Song Lu Tian would start to counter the older mans vast experience.

After the battle was complete, Elder Zhong brought out his kitchen and dining room set again and they celebrated. Even though hed been taking a beating from the younger generation, Elder Meng was smiling proudly and patting Song Lu Tian on the back, To think youd form your Sword Soul with the Heaven Destroying Sword Formation, and not the Jade Sky Sword Style. Only our young genius would be so bold!

Sword Soul?

Elder Zhong was happy to step in and answer Sages question with a smug smile on his face, Haha. This is a secret of our Mount Song Sword Sect, but you are nearly a Guest Elder already so we can make an exception. The Five Mountain Sword Sect Alliance was initially formed by five disciples of the same great master. The Sword Soul is formed by a secret art passed down from that great ancestor.Ñøv€lRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Ñôv€lß¡n.

Elder Zhong held his smug smile, That is all I can say, any more details would get me in trouble. Youll just have to guess about the rest. Unless you wish to officially become a Guest Elder of the Mount Song Sword Sect. If you can pass the tests once we return, youll be qualified to learn a few more secrets.

Sage cupped his fist and saluted Elder Zhong. Bowing his head and letting the matter pass. They returned to drinking as he pondered on what was said. The formation of a sword shaped soul doesnt seem to have been an accident. They seem to have a technique to ensure it. That means there must be some benefits to it. Hmm. Does that mean I can use my tree shaped soul somehow?

The next day they walked back into the icy parthenon and stopped in front of the pool of swirling red and blue motes. It was still much diminished from Song Lu Tians time in it. Elder Zhong looked anxious to leap in, but Elder Meng held up a hand to stop him.

There was also a second life that he experienced. An upbringing that could be described with one word: cold. Those around him showed no care or compassion. A life raised in a lonely ice cave where all contact with others was strictly discouraged. A life of harsh rules and restrictions, duty was the only thing that mattered. Harsh as it was, the coldness was its own sort of company. The harder he worked, the more he would be rewarded. Beautiful trinkets, delicious foods, and music to listen to.

His body burned again, searing him from the inside out. The greatest genius of the Hong Clan did not have an easy time. He started training before the sun rose and continued until well after it fell every night. The thousands of other young members of the clan set him as their target and they challenged him at every possible opportunity. Only strength would allow him to maintain his position. Every year there was a violent trial for all the young clan members, and dozens of them would never return each time. The Hong Clan tempered their members through deadly competition, and only the strongest and most ruthless would make it to adulthood.

Hong Ri knew only battle. The battle to stay on top. The strong get stronger, while the weak struggle to survive. That is until he saw her.

Sage felt the burning heat instantly being smothered, like he was plunged into the icy seas. His lungs seized up and he couldnt take a breath.

In the world of cold, he finally progressed far enough and fast enough to receive an opportunity. The chance to see the outside world. To satisfy his curiosity. He had trained so long and hard to control his emotions. To show not a shred of them to the world. To freeze his features and harden his heart. Seeing such wide open and warm spaces for the first time had challenged his training, but he did not shame the Hei Clan.

He was here to represent the Hei Clan, to show the world the strength of the younger generation. The better he did, the more of the outside world he would be allowed to see. The other competitors were nothing in his eyes, merely interesting decorations like the illustrations in the book. They were just like the other Demonic Beasts hed read about, something to study. Learn their weaknesses and they could easily be killed. These beasts merely wore clothing and spoke words. How could they compare to the majesty of the great blue sky above or the sea of grass and trees.

The inside of Sages body started to hiss, a cloud of steam poured from his lips, the sudden change in temperature causing some of the fluids in his body to boil.

She was a vision. A dream. Her long black robes hid every speck of skin from the neck down, but somehow her magnificent figure was too amazing to hide. He felt a burning desire that completely overwhelmed his entire being. In the youth tournament he destroyed everyone who came up against him. He took a pose of absolute dominance after every battle and his eyes flickered over to where she sat in the crowd. She treated everyone around her like nothing more than the wind. Ignoring them completely with her eyes turned to the sky, admiring the clouds. When a battle began she would watch it intently, but once a victor was decided, she turned her gaze back to the sky. He had to catch her attention!




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