Supreme Dragon Martial Soul - Chapter 571 - 247: Middle Stage of Eighty Percent Sword Intent, Served by Your Maidens
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Chapter 571: Chapter 247: Middle Stage of Eighty Percent Sword Intent, Served by Your Maidens
“So fast!”
Feeling the changes in soul power and sword intent, Luo Cheng excitedly muttered to himself.
The increase in soul power was secondary; the key was the sword intent.
Reaching this realm, any slight improvement in sword intent was extremely difficult, requiring long periods of comprehension, honing the sharpness of the sword intent!
Even if he used the Sword King’s Will to temper his sword intent, progressing wasn’t something that happened overnight.
This brief moment of effort was roughly equivalent to ten days or half a month of hard work.
“No wonder it’s a cultivation secret place that can nurture energy and spirit!”
Luo Cheng’s eyes shone brightly, he didn’t expect the Seven-Colored Spring to have such a great effect on cultivation, making his long journey worthwhile.
“As long as I can comprehend the nine percent sword intent prototype, even if I can’t dominate the Inner Sect disciples of the Three Sects, I should be close.”
Luo Cheng was full of confidence. Yu Lanxin had comprehended eighty percent perfect sword intent, making her the senior sister in the Luoxia Sect’s Inner Sect.
Although his cultivation wasn’t as advanced as Yu Lanxin’s, his sword intent inherited from the Sword King’s Will was the Slaughter Sword Intent, immensely powerful, far surpassing ordinary sword intent!
As one declines, the other rises; as long as he comprehends nine percent sword intent, he can definitely compete with Yu Lanxin!
Taking a deep breath, Luo Cheng gazed at the Chaos Lake’s abyss-like bottom, muttering to himself:
“This opportunity is rare, let’s see where my limits lie!”
Having traversed this distance, Luo Cheng had a certain understanding of the Seven-Colored Spring.
The lake water, soaked with eons of evil energy and chaotic will, formed a subtle, eerie aura.
This aura would continuously accumulate within the body, amplifying inner negative emotions, even creating extremely realistic illusions, attacking the spirit.
By enduring this impact, one’s mental will would continually grow.
However, this was also quite dangerous.
Just now, when that sinister sword energy swept over, had Luo Cheng been gripped by fear, he would have fallen into the illusion realm, unable to extricate himself, affecting reality and risking serious injury or even mental collapse, rendering him an idiot, a wasted person!
Judging from the intensity of the eerie aura, Luo Cheng estimated that the Fourth Level might be the limit for Awakening Vein Realm experts.
The Fifth Level should be the limit an Earth Level Great Power could endure; an ordinary Awakening Vein Realm expert entering might instantly suffer mental collapse.
Luo Cheng managed to remain unharmed because by devouring Martial Souls, his soul power had long surpassed Awakening Vein Realm experts, even Earth Level Great Powers!
Luo Cheng wanted to see where his limits lay.
Was it the Sixth Level or the Seventh Level?
Whoosh!
Without much hesitation, Luo Cheng continued to dive downwards.
As he descended, the surrounding eerie aura grew increasingly intense. Luo Cheng would occasionally fall into illusions, but with strong soul power and mental resilience, these illusions didn’t greatly affect him.
During this time, Luo Cheng clearly felt changes in soul power and sword intent. These changes were subtle, almost imperceptible without extraordinary perception.
“When I entered, I was only at the early stage of the eighty percent sword intent prototype, but now I’ve reached the middle stage of the eighty percent sword intent prototype!”
Feeling the growth of sword intent, Luo Cheng unconsciously quickened his diving.
Soon, he arrived at the border of the Fifth Level and Sixth Level waters.
Ahead, the lake shimmered like a sea of fire, merely approaching it made Luo Cheng feel a terrifying oppression, as the thick eerie aura continuously invaded his body.
“I should still be able to endure. Go all in!”
Luo Cheng was never one to follow the rules. Given such a rare opportunity, he naturally aimed to maximize his cultivation results. Clenching his teeth, he charged directly into the Sixth Level waters.
“The Sixth Level!”
Watching Luo Cheng charge into the Sixth Level waters, Yin Li was stunned in place, unable to articulate her emotions.
The Sixth Level of the Seven-Colored Spring was a place even Earth Level Great Powers dared not tread carelessly, risked severe mental injury.
Even she had to proceed with caution!
“If he can hold out in the Sixth Level, he’s either carrying a great treasure or his soul power has reached an unbelievable level!”
At this moment, Yin Li was certain Luo Cheng wasn’t simply someone who had awakened a wasted Martial Soul; at the very least, with soul power will, he truly deserved to be called a genius, one of legendary caliber!
Swish!
The water rippled as Yin Li also disappeared into the Sixth Level waters.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The moment Luo Cheng entered the Sixth Level waters, an anomaly occurred, as if thousands of bees were buzzing in his ears, the world spun, and he even lost sensation in his body.
Suddenly, his body sank, standing on solid ground, before him, an incredible scene unfolded.
The sky was aflame, a massive Fiery Fire Bird soared through the sky, resembling a cloud of blazing fire.
Standing atop the Fiery Fire Bird were two figures, the leader a middle-aged man with high cheekbones and hawk-like eyes, it was Sun Yingyang, with Sun Chuanwu beside him!
It was the scene Luo Cheng first saw when he encountered the two in Linjiang City.
“You little beast, die!”
Standing on the Fiery Fire Bird, Sun Yingyang, eyes cold, attacked without hesitation, clawing fiercely downwards, tearing a massive rift in the cloud layer.
Luo Cheng felt as if his body weighed a ton, even a finger refused to move.
Swish!
The claw shadow flickered, instantly tearing Luo Cheng apart, flesh and blood scattering.
“Haha! Little beast, first I’ll kill you, then waste your father! Exterminate the Luo Family!”
Sun Yingyang laughed wildly.
His body shattered, if it had been anyone else, they might have thought they were dead, thereby inflicting severe real-world harm or even death.
Yet in Luo Cheng’s shattered eyes shone an electric brilliance, the sword at his waist hummed fiercely, releasing terrifying sharpness!
“I killed you once, I can kill you a second time!”
In an instant.
The shattered body reassembled, restored to perfection, Luo Cheng drew the Thunder Hidden Sword, slashing fiercely.
Swish!
Sword Qi streaked across, instantly tearing Sun Yingyang and his son along with the Fiery Fire Bird to pieces, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Gazing at Sun Yingyang’s shattered head, Luo Cheng murmured indifferently, “I wasn’t afraid of you back then, let alone now.”
At this moment, as flesh and blood drifted down, there was no hint of blood, instead exuding a refreshing fragrance.
Luo Cheng was slightly startled, upon looking again, the corpses had vanished, replaced by a peach blossom forest, blossoms fluttering, a rain of petals, concealing a lake amidst the flowers.
Within the lake, fog vibrant and colorful, twenty to thirty graceful young women bathed, their black hair cascading like waterfalls, skin fairer than snow, their charming bodies gleaming sensuously amidst the mist, more alluring than jade.
Luo Cheng recognized them at a glance, this was the Five-Colored Origin Spring in Cuixia Valley, the lake home to twenty-three female disciples of the Luoxia Sect, including Yin Li.
In this brief moment of distraction, the twenty to thirty Luoxia Sect women had emerged from the lake, clad only in thin gauzy attire, their jade-like skin adorned with shimmering water droplets, crystal bright and radiant.
They showed no hostility, approaching with tender affection and graceful smiles, a sight that quickened Luo Cheng’s heartbeat and stirred his blood.
“Young Master Luo Cheng…”
“Young Master Luo Cheng, let us serve you a bath…”
Yin Li and Qi Yue were at the forefront, linking arms with Luo Cheng from either side, lips moist, teeth like jade, smiling sweetly, their delicate hands resting on Luo Cheng, gazing at him with gentle smiles, making one feel like basking in spring winds, their enchanting bodies nearly pressed against Luo Cheng, soft as boneless.
Both were stunning beauties, Yin Li being the object of admiration for countless male disciples of the Three Sects, such a scene could engulf any man in passion, to sink into, difficult to extricate oneself!
