The Age Of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages Of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 50: One Sword to Cut the Sky

Zhang Qingyuan never expected that the sword intent flowing out of his memory would have such a substantial impact on him.

He never imagined that the fragments of memory brought about by deduction would have such a profound effect on him.

Moreover, this sword mark brought unimaginable changes to Zhang Qingyuan.

At this moment, he stood on the peak of Zhu Mountain, with a terrifying sword intent brewing in his left hand.

Zhang Qingyuan could only watch in horror as the sword mark aura on his left hand continued to brew, while bloodstains emerged from his left hand.

At this moment, his body seemed as if it was about to be torn apart by that sword intent!

Countless fine bloodstains spread madly from his left hand to other parts of his body.

"Chapter of All Things' Reactions! Sword Qi Adaptation!"

Zhang Qingyuan fully activated the Chapter of All Things' Reactions, and the Innate Dao Bones on his body began to emit golden light under the stimulation of the sword intent.

Purple qi emerged around him, repairing his continuously injured body.

The cells in Zhang Qingyuan's body adapted to the terrifying pressure brought by the sword intent through countless cycles of life and death.

Even though Zhang Qingyuan bore most of the aura of this sword intent, there was still a considerable amount of aura pouring in all directions!

For a moment, various cracked lines appeared on the newly grown spiritual plants on Zhu Mountain, as if they would shatter with a gentle touch. When the sword intent aura touched the rocks on Zhu Mountain, the rocks instantly turned into powder and scattered in the wind!

In the pavilion on Shengling Mountain.

"True Lord, have you comprehended a technique again?"

Mu Qingxi sensed the aura on Zhu Mountain without leaving the house, already knowing what had happened.

In another cultivation room.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sword qi resounded from Lu Yiyu's sea of consciousness.

Lu Yiyu looked at the virtual flying sword in his mind in astonishment, and his attention was instantly drawn to the external aura.

The others who were cultivating nearby also opened their eyes one after another, revealing a trace of astonishment in their eyes.

They all felt the terrifying sharp aura.

This aura was similar to sword intent, but seemed to be different.

Lu Xianyin quickly rushed out of the attic and arrived in the open space, followed closely by the others.

"What vast sword intent! When did the True Lord of Qingxiao Sect cultivate such a terrifying sword intent?"

Fu Yucheng looked up at Zhang Qingyuan in the sky, carefully comprehending that aura, and a sense of shock rose in his heart.

Before the end of the era, he had never heard of the True Lord of Qingxiao Sect practicing swordsmanship!

While others were marveling, they heard Lu Xianyin suddenly let out a trembling voice.

Lu Xianyin looked at Zhang Qingyuan incredulously.

As a sword cultivator who had been practicing for thousands of years, he was undoubtedly one of the best in terms of understanding sword intent, not to mention the Eastern Wasteland, even in the entire Yuanzhou, as long as there were no Mahayana stage sword immortals, he considered himself unparalleled.

Sword intent was the comprehension of the Dao by sword cultivators. The same technique would give birth to different sword intents due to different individuals. It was the embodiment of the great path in a sword cultivator's lifelong cultivation.

Throughout history, countless sword cultivators had comprehended the world, leaving behind shocking sword intents like the Life and Death Sword Intent in Yuanzhou, or the Condensing Pill Sword Intent left behind by the genius who cultivated both pill and sword.

But fundamentally, a sword was a sharp weapon.

The concept of a sword for cultivators was not limited to a certain form of magical tool. Most sword cultivators' flying swords had no physical handle, and calling them flying shuttles might be more appropriate.

Sword Dao was the way to annihilate all things.

Sword cultivators would slay powerful enemies, extinguish inner demons, and use all things in the world as their sparring partners.

Lu Yiyu and Lu Xianyin were both top-notch sword geniuses.

They only need to look ahead to feel the terror of the sword intent.

"What kind of sword intent has the True Sovereign comprehended?"

Lu Yiyu knew Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation level. At this time, Zhang Qingyuan's Dao bones had not fully recovered. The terrifying aspect of this sword intent was that it was not yet Zhang Qingyuan's peak period.

Lu Yiyu naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to comprehend the sword intent in front of him. He released a strand of divine sense to explore that sword intent.

But as soon as his divine sense made contact with the sword intent, his expression immediately changed from shock to horror. A terrifying pressure descended upon his mind.

Under this pressure, Lu Yiyu's thousand years of cultivation in sword intent instantly shattered.

"Poof!"

Lu Yiyu couldn't suppress the reverse flow of blood and directly spewed it out. In his heart, there was only endless fear.

From that sword intent, he saw mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, and the world. But in the sword intent, all of these were just a drop in the ocean, and everything was too insignificant.

Lu Yiyu could no longer describe the vastness of that sword intent with words.

Seeing this, Lü Xianyin and the others hurriedly went forward to support Lu Yiyu.

Compared to the shock of the people on Shang Ling Mountain, Zhang Qingyuan, who was on the mountain, was in great pain.

While his flesh and blood were constantly adapting to the sword intent, the spiritual brilliance in his body was also continuously pouring into the sword mark.

Zhang Qingyuan now felt that the quality of the spiritual brilliance brewing in the sword mark in his hand was almost comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

If it weren't for his Innate Dao bones protecting him, and the formation of the spiritual brilliance going through the fusion process of mechanical cultivation and the lightization process of the Star Era, he would have been drained long ago.

This sword intent was constantly absorbing spiritual energy to strengthen itself.

This can't go on like this.

This thought surged in Zhang Qingyuan's mind, and the sword mark seemed to know that Zhang Qingyuan was about to reach the limit. It actively emitted a repulsive force.

It was this appearance of repulsive force that made Zhang Qingyuan decisively expel the sword intent.

Under Zhang Qingyuan's strong rejection, the sword mark flew out of his body at a speed that surprised him.

After the sword intent left his body, it immediately turned into a white light.

In an instant, this white light absorbed all the remaining spiritual energy in the surroundings at a speed no less than that of Innate Dao bones.

The apocalyptic spiritual energy that dissolved everything continuously poured into the white light, and the white light expanded rapidly in a short period of time.

Until... a aurora that pierced the sky appeared in front of Zhang Qingyuan and shot straight into the sky.

While absorbing spiritual energy, this aurora continued to strengthen itself. Its existence seemed to be to approach the sky.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the white light in confusion, but in the next moment!

The aurora pierced through the sky, tearing open a pitch-black crack in the azure sky.

At the moment this crack in the sky appeared, the shocked expressions of Lü Xianyin and the others froze completely on their faces.

"A sword that cleaves the heavens??"

Lü Xianyin looked at the scene in front of her incredulously.

Even if Zhang Qingyuan had embarked on a new path, it would be impossible for him to achieve such a terrifying crack in the sky with his current cultivation level.

Because even a Mahayana stage sword cultivator could not tear open such a terrifying crack in the sky.

But when Zhang Qingyuan saw that crack, his heart suddenly became clear, and at the same time, a shadow fell over his heart.

He understood!

He knew why this sword mark appeared on his body.

He knew the result of deducing the outcome of the battle on the projection diagram.

That sword cultivator lost!

(End of this chapter)