Starting My Cultivation With Time Management - Chapter 1092: 63 The Picky Sun True Obscure Sword

Chapter 1092: Chapter 63 The Picky Sun True Obscure Sword

Beside the Sword Pool of Shushan, the wreckage of the original Sword Tablet had been cleared away, and a three-story wooden building was erected in its place.

The style of the building was extremely elaborate and luxurious, completely different from Shushan’s formerly simple and practical style.

Numerous Sword Immortal maidens were holding various flowers, exotic fruits, and incense, entering and exiting to decorate the rooms.

Many young Sword Immortals were continuously competing with swords around the Sword Pool, their shouts incessant, their contests ceaseless.

An Zhisu stood on the third-floor viewing platform, feeling bored to the extreme, and slowly yawned.

“Too weak.” The Sun True Obscure Sword couldn’t bear to watch and exclaimed, “Regardless of root bone, Daoist foundation, or consciousness, they are far below the average level of our era. Only your innate Sword Heart is decent enough to catch my eye, but alas, you’re a woman.”

“Is there a gender restriction for the Sword Master?” An Zhisu asked curiously.

“Not really.” The Sun True Obscure Sword replied, “However, originally Suming and I made an agreement; it seeks a female Sword Master while I seek a male Sword Master, so the two can question each other’s feelings, which would both solidify the Daoist Heart and enhance cooperation and harmony.”

An Zhisu solemnly said, “This time, the Suming Sword has chosen my junior brother.”

“Oh?” The Sun True Obscure Sword asked in surprise.

Throughout the long years of its past, it had encountered many candidates attempting to deceive it with lies, so it was noncommittal about An Zhisu’s claim.

With Suming Sword’s personality, how could it possibly choose a male Sword Master? Ridiculous! But listening to how she spins this tale is amusing as well, so it took it as entertainment.

“Tell me about your junior brother.” The Sun True Obscure Sword said.

An Zhisu then recounted the situation when she met her junior brother to this broken sword.

“What?” The Sun True Obscure Sword asked in surprise, “So you initially deceived your junior brother into joining?”

“It doesn’t really count as deception.” An Zhisu sighed and said, “Newcomers can choose which Sword Peak to join after entry.”

“I just managed to pull my junior brother into Qingluo Peak before anyone else.”

“Isn’t that still deception?” The Sun True Obscure Sword chuckled and said, “Selective concealment and misdirection are no different from deception.”

An Zhisu remained silent for a long time and said:

“I suppose.”

“I’m not interested in the love and hate between you and your junior brother.” The Sun True Obscure Sword said, “I just want to know why Suming would choose a man.”

“I don’t know either.” An Zhisu said quietly, “Initially, my junior brother kept introducing it as the ‘Green Duckweed Sword’ instead of the Tai Yin Suming Sword.”

“Using another name as a substitute?” The Sun True Obscure Sword pondered, “That certainly matches its style.”

The person and the sword continued to look downward, watching the youths striving to become the Sun Sword Master.

“So how long do you plan to stay here with me?” An Zhisu asked again.

“Why, is my presence here unwelcome?” The Sun True Obscure Sword was perplexed, “Do you know that hiding the Fuxi Divine Sword within oneself, even if it’s not a life-bound Sword Artifact, has the effect of refining root bone and nurturing divine soul?”

“So what?” An Zhisu said impatiently, “I need to find my junior brother, but why are you clinging to me here?”

“I didn’t stop you from finding your junior brother, did I?” The Sun True Obscure Sword said.

“But you have yet to acknowledge a master.” An Zhisu said, “The sect would not allow a Fuxi Divine Sword that hasn’t acknowledged a master to leave. I advise you to casually pick one to acknowledge as your master, so as not to waste both of our time.”

The Sun True Obscure Sword instantly flared up with anger, thinking to itself, “I am the Fuxi Divine Sword, revered by many outside, how dare I meet a Sword Immortal like you who doesn’t know what’s good for them?”

It immediately had the urge to leave, but once again looked down, at these young disciples selected by Shushan, who might be exceptionally gifted seeds here, yet were still inferior in its eyes.

“You shouldn’t be too demanding.” An Zhisu continued to advise, “In the past, Emei Sword Sect was a colossal entity, with formidable Sword Immortals having no alternative but to come to Shushan.”

“But now, the Three Pure Ones are divided, and cultivation seeds have options outside Shushan like Kunlun and Penglai, incomparable to the past’s ‘half the Cultivation Realm learning swords’ grand occasion.”

“If you keep cherry-picking, you might end up with no one at all.”

“So what?” The Sun True Obscure Sword said defiantly, “No matter what, I am the Fuxi Divine Sword. How can I accept these people of crude abilities as Sword Masters?”

An Zhisu also felt a surge of irritation, akin to the vexation of a daughter in her thirties being picky and unwilling to properly date, and she simply strode out of the Sword Pavilion, heading towards the Demon Locking Tower.

“How’s it going?” Su Jian happened to be discussing matters with the Long Eyebrow Immortal here, and upon seeing An Zhisu controlling the sword to arrive, he immediately perked up and came to ask.

Perhaps the Sun True Obscure Sword within the body of his daughter had already selected a new Sun Sword Master?

“Not yet.” An Zhisu said irritably, “This guy says those disciples are too poor in quality, beneath its notice.”

“Beneath its notice?” Su Jian also felt a headache upon hearing this.

According to ancient texts, in the past, the Emei Sword Sect selected disciples under thirty years old, with strong root bones and firm-minded young disciples, to demonstrate their abilities outside the Sword Pavilion.

If the True Obscure Sword or Suming Sword felt inclined, they would emit a clear sound and rush out of the Sword Pavilion, flying into the hand of the chosen Sword Master.

But now it seemed, although the records weren’t wrong, they overlooked the fact that ten thousand years had passed, and the average cultivation aptitude of the current Cultivation Realm could not compare to the past’s grand occasion.

Of course, the past Emei Sword Sect was much the same too. After a Sword Master fell, it often took thirty to forty years to select a new Sword Master, so there’s no need to be overly anxious.

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