My Ultimate Sign-in System Made Me Invincible - Chapter 478 Final Trial (2)

Chapter 478  Final Trial (2)

It took Liam Two a while to finish the absorption of the complete sword inheritance and as he did, all the sword Qi in the space and outside where he had gotten Heaven Severance rushed into his body.

The process had taken hours, though his perception of time had become elastic during the integration. The jade slip’s contents had flooded his consciousness in layers, each one building on the previous understanding until everything settled into place.

When he finally opened his eyes and lowered the jade slip from his forehead, something fundamental had shifted.

His aura had changed completely. The racial aura suppressiveness  remained, but layered over it now was a sharpness that radiated from his presence like he himself had become a weapon.

It wasn’t aggressive or threatening in the conventional sense. It was simply an observable fact, the way a blade resting in its sheath carried an implicit promise of what it could do if drawn.

Liam Two could now manifest sword intent, and it wasn’t the weak, flickering manifestation of a practitioner who’d just grasped the concept. The intent that responded to his will was strong, refined, carrying the weight of centuries of accumulated understanding that the inheritance had compressed into his foundation.

This wasn’t just because of the sword inheritance he’d absorbed, though that had certainly provided the knowledge base and structure. The reason Liam Two could manifest sword intent at this level, could integrate immortal-level comprehension so completely in mere hours rather than decades of practice, was because of his Myriad Armament Constitution.

The talent was less an advantage and more a cheat code for anything involving weapons. It hadn’t just helped him understand and integrate the sword inheritance into his foundation. It had actively accelerated the process, drawing connections between concepts that would have taken a normal cultivator years of meditation to recognize, refining his comprehension with each passing moment until what had been theoretical knowledge transformed into instinctive understanding.

He hadn’t had to do much of anything consciously. The constitution had simply worked in the background, processing and optimizing, turning raw information into genuine mastery while he focused on absorption.

Liam Two stood slowly, his body rising from the seated position he’d held throughout the integration. His muscles felt loose, relaxed, but charged with potential energy. He floated up from the floor with barely a conscious thought.

He looked around the small chamber that had held the jade slip. There were other items here—cultivation resources of significant value, rare materials that the immortal sword cultivator had collected over his lifetime, and spiritual herbs that had been preserved for more than a thousand years.

Nothing here approached the value of Heaven’s Severance or the jade slip’s knowledge, but they were still treasures that most sects would consider priceless additions to their vaults.

Liam Two waved his hand and used his telekinesis to lift the items from their resting places and he sent everything into the Dimensional Space.

While he didn’t have immediate need for most of these resources, he certainly wasn’t going to leave them for others to claim. The grotto had tested him, he’d passed those tests, and everything within belonged to him by right of inheritance.

The chamber was emptied quickly. When the last item disappeared into the Space, Liam Two surveyed the now-barren space with satisfaction.

Nothing remained except bare stone and the lingering traces of sword Qi that had saturated this place for centuries.

The immortal’s legacy had been claimed completely, and it was time to leave.

Liam Two didn’t bother walking back through the passages he’d descended. Instead, he simply vanished from the spot.

He reappeared several hundred meters from the inn where he’d been staying, materializing in a quiet side street where his sudden appearance wouldn’t draw immediate attention. The morning air felt crisp and clear after the oppressive atmosphere of the grotto’s depths, and he took a moment to orient himself in the normal world again.

Then he turned to look in the direction of the grotto’s entrance.

The portal that had remained stable for days, allowing thousands of cultivators to enter the inheritance ground, was no longer stable. Even from this distance, Liam Two could see the distortions rippling across its surface, the way the spatial tear flickered and wavered like a candle flame in strong wind.

It was destabilizing and trying to close.

Liam Two’s expression shifted into understanding. The secret realm was collapsing, as its purpose had been fulfilled.

The grotto had existed to find a worthy inheritor, to pass on the immortal sword cultivator’s complete legacy to someone who could carry it forward. Now that inheritance had been claimed, the realm no longer had reason to maintain its existence.

The formation arrays that sustained the space would begin failing. The passages would collapse. The chambers would fold in on themselves as the spatial manipulation that had kept them stable for a millennium finally released its hold.

And everyone still inside would die.

Liam Two felt no particular concern about this. The cultivators who’d entered had known the risks. Secret realms collapsing after their treasures were claimed are well-documented events in the cultivation world. Anyone experienced enough to attempt an immortal-level inheritance ground should have understood that possibility.

Those who’d claimed lesser rewards and already exited would survive. Those who’d died to the grotto’s tests were already dead. And those still searching for treasures that no longer existed would simply become additional casualties to add to the considerable death toll this inheritance ground had already accumulated over its five previous openings.

He smiled slightly to himself and walked away from the inn, moving deeper into Nine Heavens City’s. He had no intention of standing around to witness the chaos that would erupt when the portal finally collapsed and the survivors realized what had happened.

Better to be elsewhere when the Nine Heavens Thousand Sword Sect began investigating why their lucrative inheritance ground had suddenly ceased to exist.

They will find out the reason why and will start investigating the person who could had possibly gotten the inheritance.

While it had been open to the public, the sect would be still be furious if they find out that an outsider was the lucky person. And it won’t take long for whoever it is to become the unlucky.

As for Liam Two, he wasn’t worried. He never came out through the exit, so he’s safe. But it wouldn’t hurt to be cautious.

He plans to explore the city, as it still has so much to offer and he hasn’t even explored 1% of it. And he still has to count his gains from the secret realm.