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From this, it is evident.

Just how terrifying the sword-drawing stage of the Taichu Slashing Dao Scripture truly is.

Thinking these thoughts in his mind.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, then held the Pure Yang Dao Sword, assuming a posture as if to draw it.

During this period.

His mind was highly unified, his Mixed Origin Dao Embryo vibrated incessantly, and streams of Dao Rhyme permeated it, completely enveloping him.

"Drawing the sword!"

"It's not about the action, but about the essence, Qi, spirit, and will contained in that instant of drawing the sword!"

"The stronger the will, the greater its might after drawing the sword!"

"This has actually crossed the level of technique and reached the realm of Dao. If one's Comprehension Ability isn't astonishing, it's truly difficult for ordinary people to comprehend and master it!"

Chu Mo thought to himself.

At the same time, he finally understood.

Why any sword Dao expert was extremely fond of Prodigies with exceptional Comprehension Ability, even to the point of sparing no effort to take them as their Disciples.

Sword Dao.

Is the field that values Comprehension Ability the most.

If one's Comprehension Ability is poor, even with an Emperor Scripture or Supreme method, it will be difficult to achieve anything in this life.

But if one's Aptitude and Comprehension Ability are top-notch, even rudimentary sword Moves can be innovated and brought to prominence.

"Fortunately..."

"I have Sword Heart Clarity, which inherently boosts sword Dao Comprehension Ability, and I also possess the destiny of an Martial Saint Incarnate, allowing me to understand myriad laws through one technique. No matter how profound any martial art is, it's as clear as lines on my palm!"

"Coupled with the Mixed Origin Dao Embryo, which allows me to enter a Dao-harmonious enlightenment state at any time, comprehending and even mastering such sword Dao mysteries is naturally not difficult!"

"However..."

"The sword-drawing stage in this Taichu Slashing Dao Scripture has a similar essence to Celestial Sword Forefather's Stopping War Swordplay!"

"One integrates one's Sword Intent into the sword, hiding its edge within the scabbard to nurture killing intent, while the other uses will to augment the sword during its drawing. With the two complementing each other, it's enough for me to unleash a heaven-shaking sword strike the moment the sword leaves its sheath!"

Thoughts surged.

Chu Mo expelled these thoughts from his mind, turning his focus to comprehending the sword draw.

Time flew by.

Soon, several days had passed, and the Sword Tournament of Various Sects in the Eastern Dao Domain was approaching.

Throughout the entire Taichu Holy Land, countless Disciples, deacons, and even Elders were discussing this matter.

For this Sword Tournament.

Taichu Holy Land will send four Quasi-Saint Children.

Fourth Quasi-Saint Child, Gu Ruochen.

Fifth Quasi-Saint Child, Qian Xuanzhen.

Sixth Quasi-Saint Child, Xiao Bufan.

And the Seventh Quasi-Holy Son, Chu Mo, who has been unparalleled in fame within the Holy Land and even the entire Dao Domain recently!

Many people were speculating what rank Taichu Holy Land would achieve in this Sword Tournament.

Others aside.

Chu Mo was naturally the focus.

Before this, perhaps there was still some debate about whether Chu Mo could successfully rank among the top, but as his talent gradually revealed itself and numerous anomalies manifested.

The Disciples' confidence in Chu Mo also greatly increased.

"In my opinion, Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo's participation in this Sword Tournament of Various Sects, I wouldn't dare say first, but a top ten finish is absolutely secure!"

"Too small, the scope is too small!"

"In my view, with Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo's strength, there's a great chance for a top three finish!"

"Why don't you dare to think bigger? I actually think Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo can take first place!"

"First place might be a bit difficult... I've heard that for this Sword Tournament of Various Sects in the Eastern Dao Domain, various sects have hidden Prodigies emerging. Haoran Holy Land's First Saint, Ling Xiao, has already emerged, and he has boasted that he will definitely contend for first place in this Sword Tournament!"

"Ling Xiao? It's said that this person's talent is extremely outstanding. When he was born, the room was filled with light, and purple Qi illuminated the clear sky for three days without ceasing. Later, he was designated as the First Saint of Haoran Holy Land, but he had always been cultivating in a Secret Realm and never went out. He has actually come out now?"

"Not only has he come out, but his cultivation has reached the Creation Realm, and he has even subdued a flawless sacred weapon from Ten Thousand Sword Valley!"

"Hiss! If that's truly the case, he can indeed be called a formidable opponent!"

"There's also the Young Master of Tianhai Holy Pavilion from overseas. He is quite famous overseas and once suppressed Yao Beasts in the Life and Death Realm, possessing boundless Divine Abilities!"

"From this perspective, it might still be a bit difficult for our Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo to contend for first place."

"Although that's true, Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo's strength is not bad either! He possesses a Supreme Divine Body, cultivates two Emperor Arts simultaneously, has unparalleled sword Dao attainments, and is currently receiving guidance from Celestial Sword Forefather. I believe he will surely be able to suppress the crowd!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Many Disciples discussed privately.

And in such circumstances, the time finally arrived for the day of the Sword Tournament.

"Dong!"

On Taichu Peak, the Taichu Palace bell suddenly chimed, echoing throughout the entire Holy Land.

Then, Elder Qu's voice resounded: "The day of the Sword Tournament of Various Sects has arrived! Quasi-Saint Children, if not now, then when!"

As the voice faded.

Gu Ruochen, Qian Xuanzhen, and Xiao Bufan, the three true Disciples, successively awoke from their seclusion, transforming into streaks of light and flying towards Taichu Peak.

At the same time.

On Taihua Peak, Chu Mo, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The Sword Tournament of Various Sects has begun, it's time to go and meet up!"

He let out a long breath of turbid Qi.

Stepping out of the quiet room.

"Young Master!"

Zhao Chan stood at the door, and beside her was Chu Lianxing.

Ever since she came to Taichu Holy Land with Chu Mo, this Daughter of Destiny, who was originally sallow and emaciated, had been nourished by abundant Heaven And Earth Treasure. Her skin had become extremely delicate, her previous sickly complexion had completely disappeared, and her face had begun to show some exquisite and pretty features.

One could tell at a glance that she was a beauty in the making.

At this moment, she was holding a set of clothes.

"This is?"

Chu Mo glanced at it, a little puzzled.

"Young Master is going to the Sword Tournament against Prodigies from various sects. This journey is a battle to surpass the crowd and sweep through those of the same cultivation level, destined to illuminate the entire Dao Domain and make you known to countless people... For this, your servant specially searched the treasure vault for some treasures and sewed a set of clothes for you, so that outsiders can witness Young Master's immortal demeanor!"

Zhao Chan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this.

Chu Mo thought for a moment, indeed it was so, and nodded in agreement.

Standing in place.

He allowed the two maidservants to help him change into the robes.

After all this was done, Chu Mo was seen in a white robe as pure as snow, wearing a purple jade gold crown, with wide sleeves and flowing ribbons. The Pure Yang Dao Sword, due to sword nurturing, was worn at his waist.

An jade token representing his status as a Quasi-Saint Child of Taichu Holy Land hung from his belt. Combined with his handsome and elegant appearance and unparalleled demeanor, he looked like an exiled immortal descending to the mortal realm, supremely transcendent.

"Young Master is truly handsome..."

The two maidservants looked on, their cheeks involuntarily flushing.

Even Chu Mo himself conjured a water mirror, examined himself up and down, then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"With the clothes you two have sewn, I will surely sweep through my peers in this Sword Tournament!"

Having said that.

He took a step, and transformed into a rainbow, departing.

"Farewell, Young Master!"

Watching him leave, the two girls bowed in unison, both speaking respectfully.

When Chu Mo arrived at Taichu Peak.

He saw that the other three Quasi-Saint Children had already arrived.

In addition.

A massive ancient warship was suspended in the Void Realm, surrounded by numerous Elders, all of whom exuded terrifying aura.