How come the celestial technique I stole is so powerful?!

"On the path of cultivation, indeed there are three thousand great Dao, each displaying remarkable abilities, yet there exists a certain rule, that is, a tall building stands from the ground up, the wind seen from a stand, little brother, you are lacking the innate path, destined never to break into observing heaven, destined never to see the scenery above observing heaven." Gu Jian Youchen sighed long: "I once wished to impart my lifelong swordsmanship to you, yet swordsmanship too has a threshold. You cannot step into observing heaven, even if you understand the profound truth of swordsmanship, it is futile, the world's helplessness, reaches to such an extent."

Lin Xiaosu said: "Senior brother, do not be too troubled, even though my path of cultivation is broken, there are actually other paths to choose."

Gu Jian Youchen's eyes brightened slightly: "The array path?"

"The array path is indeed one among them!"

Gu Jian Youchen's gaze slowly lifted, looking far into the northwest: "Perhaps this is the will of our father below the nine springs, he hoped to see disciples cast aside all distractions, focus wholly on the array path of the universe, little brother, you have an innate array eye, by a twist of fate entered the Array Sect, but lost the path of cultivation, if he knows below, perhaps he would sigh that the Heavenly Dao favors."

His voice was endlessly desolate.

His voice was also infinitely complex.

Back then, he was born in the Array Sect, but disliked the array path, and preferred swordsmanship, often defying his father, and in his father's rage, he was expelled, at that time, how self-centered he was? Abandoning the ancestral name, entering Jianghu, taking the sword as his surname, living by the sword, self-styled as Jian Wuchen.

On the sword's tip, how many strong men has he killed? Countless.

On the sword's heart, was there ever a trace of dust?

However, the sect underwent great change, his father died and the Dao disappeared, the entire Array Sect perished with the array, he, this wandering Jianghu, deliberately stepping out of the shadow of the array path, this rebellious sect disciple, realized that there was indeed dust in his heart.

That speck of dust, was the sect and family he only cherished after losing.

Today, a junior brother appeared.

With unparalleled talent, unmatched understanding, inherited the array path, but lost the path of cultivation.

This little junior brother, father, do you like him?

For a moment, on the Two Realms Mountain top where Gu Jian Youchen resided for thousands of years, his heart surged with waves.

"Senior brother, you chose me, I know the reason, then why did you choose her? What was the reason for that?"

He's speaking of "her," of course referring to Feng Ji.

The invitation from the Heavenly Master's Courtyard, this butterfly attached to Gu Jian Youchen's primordial spirit, was extended to both him and Feng Ji.

The reason for choosing him he knew already.

But what about Feng Ji?

Gu Jian Youchen seemed to be pulled back from distant desolate retrospect: "Choosing her, is because of the reincarnation mark on her."

"Reincarnation mark?"

Gu Jian Youchen said: "People with the reincarnation mark are direct bloodlines of the Reincarnation Sect. In my past wanderings in Jianghu, I have only one thing weighing on my conscience, I owe the Reincarnation Sect, thus, when I meet someone with the reincarnation mark, I always wish to repay a little, to make up for that day's debt."

"Where is she?" This was what Lin Xiaosu cared about.

"Over there!"

Gu Jian Youchen waved gently, as if parting the clouds to see the sun, the clouds behind him parted, revealing a pathway.

At the end of the pathway, a pool of blue water, a red flower, in front of the red flower, a woman sat cross-legged, it was Feng Ji.

"Is she comprehending the sword?"

"Yes, this sword, is the pinnacle sword among the 'Nirvana Swordsmanship' of the Reincarnation Sect, named 'Other Shore Flower Blooms.' She knows the Nirvana Swordsmanship, yet it's vague and indistinct, lacking the method, once she comprehends this sword, her Nirvana Swordsmanship can then be steered onto the right path."

Nirvana Swordsmanship!

Lin Xiaosu had seen it many times.

His senior sister was accustomed to letting out a loud yell before launching a great move: Nirvana Swordsmanship prelude, neither enemy nor self remains.

Then, myriad phoenix sword shadows merged into one, one sword could withstand an attack from a giant of the Enlightenment Realm.

Thus establishing her illustrious reputation as the number one sword cultivator below the Enlightenment Realm.

"Other Shore Flower Blooms, what an elegant name, can you show it to me?" Lin Xiaosu was very interested.

"Little brother is truly fond of the sword path, unfortunately, this sword move, you can never learn it, because this sword move requires the fusion of reincarnation rules, she has the reincarnation bloodline, with self-contained reincarnation rules in her blood, so she can comprehend, but you, at present, it is absolutely impossible!" Gu Jian Youchen said: "If you want to see, I'll show you!"

He gently pointed with his finger, a wisp of sword Qi touched the red other shore flower by the pool.

The world suddenly changed.

A bouquet, spanning the heavens and the Milky Way.

Carrying mysterious and unparalleled energy, carrying unmatched will...

Lin Xiaosu was shocked: "Senior brother, I have seen this move!"

"You have seen it?" Gu Jian Youchen was also shocked: "How have you seen it?"

"In ancient times at the Li Palace, I sensed the three ancestors of the Li Palace unleash the three moves of the Li Ren swordsmanship, these sword moves were profound and unmatched from their hands, yet a single red other shore flower descended from the sky, with just a gentle blow, it extinguished the three ancestors of the Li Palace... Senior brother, you were the one who did it!"

This is not too distant a matter.

Yet in Lin Xiaosu's memory, it seemed very remote.

This has to be traced back to when he first studied the Li Ren swordsmanship.

With his primordial spirit as a guide, he captured the story of the Li Palace Three Ancestors clashing with a mysterious red other shore flower.

The move that the red other shore flower used was particularly memorable to him, but he could never reproduce it in reality, not even a little.

But today, he vaguely had a guess.

That is, the red other shore flower above the heads of the Li Palace Three Ancestors might indeed have come from this senior brother before him.

Gu Jian Youchen sighed skyward: "I never believed in karma in the past, but today it seems I must believe, the one who killed the Li Palace Three Ancestors was indeed me, I used my primordial spirit as the basis, with butterflies as carriers, to execute that single move Other Shore Flower Blooms."

Though he had guessed it, hearing Gu Jian Youchen acknowledge it himself, Lin Xiaosu was still somewhat shaken.

Gu Jian Youchen saw through his thoughts: "Kun Cang of the past was not like this today, at that time, there were many giants of enlightenment of gods and rule enlightenment, those people were ancient people, always wanting to return to the ancient, the Three Ancestors of the Li Palace were among them, how could I let them disrupt my sect's grand plan? Thus, I killed them all cleanly, making today's complete disconnection above the enlightenment of gods the pattern."

That's how it is!

Lin Xiaosu understood.

Each generation has its own way of thinking.

In that era, when the Array Sect forcibly peeled Kun Cang from the Ancient World.

Inside there were also ancient experts.

People yearned for their homeland, naturally wanting to return.

Gu Jian Youchen, amidst the anger of his sect's demise, made the move to kill them thoroughly, was within reason.

Kun Cang today has no pattern of enlightenment of gods, also because back then this butterfly flapped its wings.

This is the way of the world...

This is the state of humanity...

"Senior brother, tell me about the Desolate Ancient Realm."

"There's so much to tell about the Desolate Ancient Realm, where should I start?"

"Start with how you owe the Reincarnation Sect, I think that must be quite an interesting story..."

Whether the story is interesting or not is another matter, the key is that the story should be quite lighthearted, Lin Xiaosu could see that Gu Jian Youchen had a lot on his mind and intended to liven up the atmosphere.

Indeed, the activity level of this story instantly maxed out.

Gu Jian Youchen began to speak...

That was when he was young.

He roamed the Jianghu, his white clothes like snow and his sword like frost.

Full of youthful exuberance.

But he adhered to the basic theory of sword cultivation that "women affect the speed of drawing one's sword," and never got close to women.

Until he met a woman, the Holy Daughter of the Reincarnation Sect, Du Yuexin.

The two met in the Jianghu and hit it off.

Playing the zither and practicing sword under the moon, he had to admit distractions began to take shape.

He worried that his sword heart would be tainted and wanted to leave her.

However, she traveled a thousand miles overnight to block him at Sword Gate Pass.

That night, the flowers bloomed in spring, that night, the moonlight was like water.

They...

Finally accomplished good things.

However, the next day, he still left.

This departure was one of hidden name and identity.

She searched in vain, shaved her head, and became a nun.

This is the debt of Gu Jian Youchen...

The story's beginning, there was light in Gu Jian Youchen's eyes.

The story's end, Gu Jian Youchen's eyes were dim...

"Senior brother, you abandoned her, but did your sword truly become sharper?" Lin Xiaosu took a deep breath and asked the question of the soul.

Gu Jian Youchen slowly raised his gaze: "Now I have no sword anymore!"

"So, perhaps women do affect the speed of drawing one's sword, but if there is no familial affection or concern in the world, for whom would we draw our swords? There would be no desire even to draw a sword!" Lin Xiaosu said.

Gu Jian Youchen remained silent for a long time: "Junior brother's words, I have only come to understand them after a thousand years... Do you have wine?"

"I do!" Lin Xiaosu extended his hand and took out two bottles of wine.

Chuxiang Liquor from his hometown.

The two each took a bottle and drank directly from it.

"Junior brother, in this matter, don't learn from me!" Gu Jian Youchen said.

"Don't worry, in this respect, I certainly won't learn from you!" Lin Xiaosu said.

Gu Jian Youchen chuckled lightly: "She's still practicing sword there for at least ten days to half a month. If you want to know about things in the Ancient Wilderness, I'll slowly chat with you..."

And so they talked.

Lin Xiaosu's puzzle about the Ancient World slowly became complete.

Gu Jian Youchen had once roamed the Jianghu in that world in fine clothes and on spirited horses.

Wherever there was fun, he went; wherever there was danger, he braved it.

The Jianghu heroes he met, the Jianghu storms he witnessed, were numerous.

In the span of more than ten days, it all entered Lin Xiaosu's ears.

He finally had a clear image of the Desolate Ancient Realm.

It was a world where dynasties and cultivation sects coexisted.

It was a world with Great Powers of Tao.

That world was endlessly fascinating...

However, the clearer that world became, the more Lin Xiaosu worried about his own world.

One person crossing realms and destroying a realm was not a legend.

It was truly possible.

The law of the jungle in the universe, the strong survive, the weak survive, is also not a legend but an unfolding human tragedy after the third of March.

At the end of the month!

Beside the pond!

Feng Ji slowly stood up, her hand gently stretched out, a long sword in her hand pointing to the sky.

With a hiss, a green glow at the sword tip bloomed into a red spider lily.

The pond seemed to split in two, with the dividing line between the two sides of the water still touching but not merging, as if divided into two separate worlds.

Feng Ji's chest rose and fell gently, her eyes were boundless with light.

At the mountain top, Lin Xiaosu looked through this passage and saw this sword dao spectacle, his eyes also shone brightly.

The red spider lily descending from the sky that day, he had seen it.

The red spider lily before him now, exhibited by Feng Ji, he also witnessed.

In terms of sword dao level, Gu Jian Youchen's Bloom of the Other Shore was unknown thousands of miles beyond this sword, but in terms of visual impact, Feng Ji's sword was even more astonishing.

Perhaps this is the closeness in levels of sword dao that resonates more strongly.

Gu Jian Youchen's voice came: "Junior brother, if you truly want to learn this sword, it's not entirely impossible."