Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1067 - 1067 29 Feng Ying Speaks 2 in 1

Chapter 1067: Chapter 29 Feng Ying Speaks [2 in 1] Chapter 1067: Chapter 29 Feng Ying Speaks [2 in 1] For a time, having received a new direction for their cultivation, everyone fell into a state of contemplation; the entire hall was enveloped in an unusual quietness.

However, this state wasn’t part of everyone’s original plan.

So much so that before too long, a voice broke the silence and carried through, “People from Qingyun Mountain have come, seeking an audience with the seniors.”

Everyone acted as if they hadn’t heard, only Qing Ming, the great venerable one, lifted his eyes and said indifferently, “Let them wait.”

Now was the time for contemplation, why cause a disturbance?

What important matter could you from Qingyun Mountain have that you dare to interrupt our meditation and comprehension?!

“Yes.”

And so, the wait lasted an entire day and night.

But those from Qingyun Mountain waited patiently, not daring to show the slightest sign of dissatisfaction.

…

The concept everyone was contemplating did not include Feng Yin.

So naturally, Feng Yin took the opportunity to slip away early.

A bunch of old men were meditating; what was there for him to mix in? What’s important now was to check his gains, to confirm that the good stuff was indeed the right stuff.

Not to mention anything else, just the reward given by Heavenly Judgment for killing the Blood Emperor Lei Tu was extremely generous.

The most eye-catching among the rewards were two dan pills, whose names alone suggested they were truly miraculous medicines—Soul-shaping Pill, one; Seven-turn Golden Pill, one.

Although Feng Yin, recognized as a great divine healer in the world, did not know the exact effects of these two miraculous pills, that did not prevent him from confirming that they were top-tier dan pills of this era, not something even Qing Ming, the great venerable one, might possess. They certainly couldn’t be compared to the counterfeit pills made with the Spiritual Transformation Technique.

“What is this Seven-turn Golden Pill about? Why does it sound so familiar?”

As thoughts arose in Feng Yin, he couldn’t help but remember the Nine-turn Golden Pill of the legendary figure.

Just wondering if this “turn” was the same “turn,” and if it was, then he really struck it big!

The Nine-turn Golden Pill of legend, not only could revive the dead and call spirits back from the underworld, but it also had the marvelous use of allowing one to ascend to immortality in the broad daylight. The Seven-turn Golden Pill, although at least two ranks inferior, should still be able to greatly advance one’s cultivation, such as skyrocketing to the heavens in one step, right?

But on second thought, it felt impossible.

How could such a miraculous item appear here? He was being too fanciful, it must be just a coincidence!

Besides the two pills, other rewards included: Blade Spirit, one portion.

Blade Essence, one portion.

Blade Qi, one portion.

Blade Intent, one portion.

Blade Body, one portion.

Blade Hilt, one portion.

Blade Edge, one portion.

And at the very end, as expected, the inevitable parting gift: steamed buns, two.

Feng Yin was immensely moved and beyond words.

Heavenly Judge, oh Heavenly Judge, you really never forget the steamed buns at any time.

I simply don’t know how attached you are to steamed buns!

However, aside from the steamed buns which are commonly joked about, everything like Blade Spirit, Blade Essence, Blade Qi, and Blade Intent, were each immensely precious and extremely important to Feng Yin.

Delighted by the rewards, after immediately claiming them, he felt the Blade Spirit, Blade Essence, Blade Qi, Blade Body, Blade Hilt, and Blade Edge circulate through his body and jubilantly absorbed by the sword in sheer joy.

The sword was in an exceptionally excited state at this moment, as if it had encountered a long-awaited rain, and seemed ready to burst with happiness.

It was coursing through Feng Yin’s body, leaping ecstatically, circling back and forth over nine hundred times in a second, as if such exuberance wasn’t enough to express its excitement.

What could Feng Yin do but endure the throbbing in his meridians and silently wait!

The sword’s roving through Feng Yin’s body brought substantial benefits to his meridians, including significant expansion.

But during the final stage, with the Blade Intent, Feng Yin’s mind was subjected to an unprecedented shock.

It felt as if a sudden storm had erupted in Feng Yin’s mind.

He seemed to see a person, from the moment they drew the sword to start practicing, all the way to the point of possessing Blade Intent, the entire process.

Blade Intent, what is Blade Intent?

Blade Intent, the will of the sword.

Feng Yin had once asked himself: What was the original purpose of creating swords?

No matter the various types of swords and their applications in later generations, like chopping wood or cutting vegetables…

But from what Feng Yin understood from this shadow’s sword cultivation, he realized one thing very clearly.

The sword!

It was made to kill!

Hmm, saying it was made just for killing might be too one-sided, or perhaps it should be said it exists for slaughter!

Yes, the sword exists because of slaughter.

So, what is the purpose of slaughter?

To affirm one’s own strength? No, definitely not!

The meaning of slaughter is to survive, to protect.

Among all the weapons in the world, the sword is arguably the first to emerge!

That’s why there is the saying that the sword is the leader of all weapons!

All the weapons in the world evolved from swords.

No matter if it’s spears, halberds, swords, or axes, hooks and staves… as long as it involves cutting edges or parts that can easily slice through the bodies of people or animals, they all originate from the sword’s blade, without exception!

That is why the sword is called the leader of all weapons.

And after experiencing this part, what followed was the path of killing within the Blade Intent.

Feng Yun sat with his eyes closed, focusing intently on the shadow in his mind, on the casual killings and hackings with the sword in the person’s hands.

Facing a piece of wood that seemed extremely hard, without using spiritual power, and even without relying on the sharpness of the sword’s blade.