138: The way of the sword immortal, rain!

Chapter 138: The Dao of the Sword Immortal, Rain!

Dao Xuan looked at Wan Jianyi, who was somewhat losing his composure due to excessive shock, with a complicated expression.

"However, that's just my guess!"

"But the aura on this kid is indeed somewhat similar to the descriptions of Enlightenment."

"If he can truly achieve Enlightenment successfully, then for the Qingyun Sect, it will likely be a monumental good thing."

"It's just..."

"I worry whether his experience is sufficient to support an Enlightenment!"

Dao Xuan's words were filled with worry.

After all, the matter of Enlightenment was too mysterious, and he had never experienced it himself, so the consequences were difficult to predict.

Hearing this, Wan Jianyi fell silent for a moment, his gaze once again directed towards Su Han.

"This kid, he always manages to bring surprises."

"If he can truly achieve Enlightenment, perhaps it will bring new opportunities to the Qingyun Sect."

"But whether he can pass through safely... we can't do anything now, we can only choose to believe him!"

Wan Jianyi's tone contained both admiration for Su Han and deep worry.

Dao Xuan nodded, letting out a light sigh.

"Indeed, let's see his fortune."

"All we can do now is protect him and ensure he is not disturbed during the process of Enlightenment."

Dao Xuan's eyes were solemn; he knew the importance of not being disturbed during Enlightenment.

For a time, the two stood quietly to the side, nervously watching Su Han's every Move, their hearts filled with anticipation and worry.

Time flowed silently like fine sand, minute by minute, second by second.

Su Han showed no signs of waking up.

The next day, early morning.

The gentle sunlight sprinkled onto the ground, yet it still couldn't awaken Su Han, who was immersed in that strange state.

At this moment.

Su Han seemed completely isolated from this world, entirely submerged in his own sea of consciousness.

There...

Su Han began to review the path of Sword Dao he had learned.

Starting from the most basic sword techniques, Su Han's mind recalled his awkwardness when he first held a long sword.

At that time, he was full of curiosity and longing for the Sword Dao, seriously imitating others' every Move.

Every swing of the sword carried the feeling of trying hard to grasp the basic essentials of swordsmanship.

And as time passed, Su Han's swordsmanship gradually improved.

He learned how to draw his sword at the fastest speed, how to use strength to maximize the power of the sword.

His sword became stronger and stronger...

However, Su Han was not satisfied with this.

In his duel with Wan Jianyi, he felt the 'momentum', 'skill', 'method', and 'Dao' of the sword...

"So that's how it is..."

Su Han, at this moment, gradually understood the essence of the sword.

The Sword Dao lies in the heart.

Only then can one truly grasp the essence of the sword!

At this moment, Su Han began to try to integrate all the Sword Dao knowledge he had learned.

He was preparing to combine basic sword techniques with the artistic conception of the sword, creating a brand new Sword Dao, the Dao of the Sword Immortal!

On this path...

There should be no one before him!

Outside, Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi were still nervously watching Su Han's every Move.

They felt the sharp aura emanating from Su Han, and their hearts were filled with anticipation.

"This kid seems to be creating a brand new Sword Dao."

Wan Jianyi said softly, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Dao Xuan nodded slightly.

But looking at Su Han, who still showed no signs of waking, his heart was full of helplessness.

He sighed slightly, turned his head, and said to Xiao Yicai: "Yicai, you should go back first."

"It's fine with just me and Junior Brother Wan guarding here."

"If other Head Seats come looking for Shifu (Master), just ask them to wait."

"Yes, Master."

Although Xiao Yicai wanted to stay, he also wanted to see what kind of gains Su Han would ultimately have.

But since it was his Master speaking, he could only respectfully agree.

After taking one last look at Su Han, his eyes full of admiration, he turned and left.

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Who knows how much more time passed.

At this point, Su Han had gone from standing to sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, like a statue, motionless.

He kept muttering: "So that's it... still not right..."

His voice was low, but filled with both sudden realization and confusion.

And at some point, the sky above the Qingyun Mountain Range gradually turned gloomy.

Dark clouds rolled and surged in the sky.

Before long.

A rain, came unexpectedly.

At first, only a few scattered raindrops fell, gently hitting the ground, splashing up tiny water droplets.

But soon.

The rain gradually grew heavier, large raindrops pattering down like pearls with snapped threads.

The rainwater quickly soaked the earth.

However, Su Han remained motionless.

Rainwater flowed down his hair, soaking his clothes, but he was completely unaware.

Not far away.

Wan Jianyi looked at Su Han, who was getting drenched, his brows slightly furrowed. He turned to Dao Xuan and said: "Senior Brother, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, should we shield Su Han from the rain?"

"Will him being continuously drenched affect his Enlightenment?"

Dao Xuan stared intently at Su Han, shaking his head with a solemn expression: "No need."

"During Enlightenment, any external interference could lead to unpredictable consequences."

Wan Jianyi sighed softly: "True, it's just that I don't know when this kid will wake up."

Dao Xuan nodded slightly: "The path of Enlightenment is inherently full of the unknown. We cannot be sure when he will wake up, but since he has this Opportunity, he will surely overcome all difficulties."

And just as the two were talking.

Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from Su Han.

This aura, like sharp sword energy, instantly spread outwards.

The raindrops hadn't even touched him, yet they were already split in two.

At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy also began to undergo drastic changes.

The originally calm spiritual energy seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

At first, there were only some weak spiritual energy fluctuations, like a breeze rippling across a lake, causing layers of waves.

But as time passed, the surge of spiritual energy became increasingly violent.

This spiritual energy formed a huge vortex around Su Han, spinning faster and faster.

Su Han suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them.

A hint of fatigue appeared on his face, but it was mostly a look of sudden realization.

"I understand!"

Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi hurriedly stepped forward.

Wan Jianyi even more eagerly asked: "Kid, are you alright?"

"What did you comprehend?"

Su Han stood up, lightly stretched his limbs, then looked at Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi, revealing a confident smile.

Su Han then stretched out a finger and lightly pointed towards the sky.

"Rain!"

And as Su Han's single word fell.

In an instant, a miraculous scene occurred.

The rain, which had been pattering down like pearls with snapped threads, actually began to flow backward.

Every drop of rain seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, defying the laws of nature, slowly rising towards the sky.

Looking closely, these raindrops were not simply flowing backward; they were undergoing astonishing changes during the process.

Every drop of rain seemed to have turned into a tiny sword, flickering with a faint but sharp light.

Furthermore, these tiny swords transformed from raindrops even arranged themselves into a peculiar sword formation in the air.

Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi watched this scene in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.