With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 186 - 184: Who Taught You to Wield a Sword Like That!

Chapter 186: Chapter 184: Who Taught You to Wield a Sword Like That!

"Found you!"

"The true... Sword Immortal!"

Pei Min’s gaze was fixed on a certain spot in the sky.

Elder Ning was stunned and quickly followed Pei Min’s gaze, but there was clearly nothing in the sky, just a blank space.

"Still not revealing yourself?" Pei Min’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Sword Qi on the precious sword in his hand condensed, as the True Essence within Pei Min gathered into the sword.

A white light suddenly shot up to the sky, resembling a real Immortal Sword.

The sword light flickered, surpassing all Mortal Sword Skills of the human world, as the entire Ange City seemed to be shocked by this light, and the sounds of battle abruptly ceased.

This sword, regarded as a top-tier sword among the Jianghu, was overwhelmed by True Essence and powerful Sword Intent, emitting a sad cry.

This treasured sword, after all, was still of mortal nature.

Sword light surged to the sky.

"Clang!"

Like a blacksmith hammering iron, yet amplified countless times, the sound echoed in the sky, deafening all living beings.

A figure in blue gracefully appeared from the void, holding a white longsword in his hand. As the longsword swung, the flying sword imbued with True Essence and powerful Sword Intent suddenly shattered.

"Who taught you to wield a sword this way?"

"For us Sword Cultivators, the principle that where the sword is, one’s life is, and where the sword perishes, one’s life perishes, is this unknown to you?"

The figure was a scholarly middle-aged man in blue. His complexion turned extremely ugly as he looked at the sword, which had already shattered into countless fragments in the air.

At this moment, Pei Min felt infinite joy, the sense of restriction had completely dissipated, the True Essence within him surged without any sense of being constrained by talent, and even began to operate smoothly according to the Basic Breathing Technique he learned.

Pei Min heard the voice of the middle-aged man above, his True Essence agitated, and stepped into the air.

His Qi Refining Cultivation was not enough for Pei Min to stay in the air for long.

"I thought you were a promising sword practitioner, but didn’t expect..." The middle-aged man in blue’s words abruptly stopped.

In the air, those fragments seemed to reverse in time, reforming into the sword.

"No sword in hand, yet a sword in the heart; a sword in the heart, thus a sword in hand."

Centered on Sword Intent, the sword was restored, and seemed no longer to belong to mortality.

"This truth, do you not know it, esteemed Sword Immortal predecessor?" Pei Min said lightly.

"You... actually..." The middle-aged man in blue felt shaken to the core.

"Enough with the talk, come down!"

A violet hue flickered in Pei Min’s eyes, and his breath became thick and vast.

Sword Qi transformed, turning into an endless purple torrent, Vast Righteous Qi!

The blue-clad middle-aged man felt weighted down, as if a hand dragged him towards the ground.

"So-called Jianghu Grandmaster, so-called Sword Saint, all... too weak..."

"I’ve been searching, searching for the existence of the Sword Immortal. Today let me see how you Sword Immortals are truly strong?"

Battle intent appeared in Pei Min’s eyes.

Since he stepped into the Sword Saint Realm, he had no match.

Pei Min also wanted to know, what differences existed between cultivators who systematically learned this world’s cultivation system and orthodox cultivators.

"Your talent is excellent, I will take you back to the academy... perhaps even..." The blue-clad middle-aged man looked at Pei Min with fervent eyes.

This child’s aptitude is too good, his nature is too suitable for the Sword Dao.

"Enough talking!"

Pure Essence Sword Intent condensed the sword, Cloud-Breaking Sword Intent as the peak, Vast Sword Intent as the defense.

Pei Min’s swordsmanship unfolded, his body flew like a startling swan, the longsword danced, seemingly slashing out hundreds of sword lights in an instant.

Pei Min could feel the difference within his body compared to ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators.

Dazzling light flashed, stinging the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue.

The middle-aged man in blue was not dismayed, but instead laughed heartily: "Good, good, good, I will definitely report to the forefather and bring you into our sect! Good!"

"Today, let you see the power of the Sword Immortal you speak of." The middle-aged man in blue suddenly exploded with Sword Intent.

He swung his white longsword, slashing powerfully, clashing with Pei Min’s longsword.

The longsword emitted a piercing cry, with dispersing Sword Qi slashing ravines into the ground.

Outside the city originally lay countless rebel troops.

Now, some of the rebels had entered the city, while the rest fled upon witnessing the epic battle between Pei Min and Elder Ning. Those with greater audacity couldn’t escape in time, turning into residue in the aftermath of the sword light.

The ground was full of ravines and blood, all beings watched the epic battle in a daze.

Some rural commoners were the first to kneel down, calling out Sword Immortal.

Elder Ning, barely holding together his somewhat broken body, lay against the city wall, his bloodshot eyes widened to the maximum, unwilling to miss any detail.

"Sword Dao... Sword Dao..." Elder Ning muttered.

"Hahaha! Come!"

"Good! Come!"

At this moment, the two paid no attention to anything around them, focused entirely on the battle.

Though they had never met before, every move and strike was aimed at killing the opponent.

There was no flashy magic, only endless sword moves and the Sword Intent surrounding the two.

What is Sword Dao? It is fearlessness of death, loyalty to the sword, unyielding pursuit of strength, fervent battle, the violent aesthetics of advancing the Six Harmonies.

"Enough!" The middle-aged man in blue swung his flying sword, powerful aura erupting, pushing Pei Min back.

He looked at Pei Min with a complex expression.

If not for his own Cultivation Technique, solely judging by Sword Dao, he was already faintly falling behind.

The opponent had merely just stepped from ordinary into the extraordinary, the domain of initial sword seed, without any cultivated Cultivation Technique, yet possessed such combat prowess.

"What joy!"

"Fight again later!" Pei Min’s fervor quickly dissipated, leaving only reason.

The middle-aged man’s face twitched, not responding, only stating: "You should know by now, after becoming what mortals call Sword Immortal, you can completely leave mortality..."

"Next, I will take..."

"Wait, senior, no need to rush, my parents are still waiting below." Pei Min adjusted his clothing and said with a smile.

The two no longer bore the previous air of fighting to the death.

"Good, I will wait for you, don’t take too long."

Pei Min nodded, leaping onto the city wall.

"This feeling is indeed unique..." Pei Min murmured in his heart.

Within his True Essence flowed faint Sword Intent, completely different from ordinary True Essence.

Pei Min’s cultivation of the attributeless Basic Breathing Technique was fine, but if cultivating techniques with specific attributes yet no Sword Attribute, his cultivation level might be greatly reduced.

However, this True Essence was greatly beneficial to the Sword Dao.