Chapter 100: The Resonance between the Three Great Sword Techniques

Chapter 100: The Resonance Between the Three Great Sword Techniques

At this moment, everyone was lost in thought, unable to awaken from the scene.

That shock, that sorrow, a hero's decline, a beauty's tragic fate—even across countless ages, reflecting in the present, it was still deeply unsettling.

“Wake up!” Lin Fan shouted from his side.

In an instant, the others jolted awake, their minds blank, then quickly circulated their bone inscriptions to steady their hearts.

“That was close, I almost got lost in the projection recorded by the stone coffin.” Yue Chan patted her small chest, still feeling lingering fear.

“But… it’s truly moving. Even someone as powerful as Rebellious Supreme still had a day of demise, ultimately unable to live a lifetime with his beloved.”

Su Rou wiped away tears, her eyes red, clearly still somewhat disoriented and immersed in the scene.

“Does our cultivation truly have meaning? Even forbidden existences can’t avoid regrets and partings of life and death?”

Someone began to question, their Dao Heart actually becoming unstable, falling into confusion.

This was a very dangerous matter; once one’s cultivation belief collapsed, they could very likely stop making progress, or even suffer Qi Deviation.

However, there was nothing to be done. The previous scene was too shocking, delivering a huge impact to these “newcomers” whose cultivation was not yet profound.

Putting themselves in his shoes, they certainly weren’t as powerful as Rebellious Supreme. Some of them, even if they struggled their entire lives, might not reach such a height, hence the self-doubt.

“Of course it has meaning!”

Lin Fan spoke at this moment, his voice resonant, entering everyone’s ears and drawing the attention of his Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters.

“We cultivate to become stronger, to reduce the occurrence of regrettable events, or when they descend, to have the power to change them. Even if we ultimately fail, at least we tried, we resisted. We seek no regrets!”

“Junior Brother is right. Have you ever seen Rebellious Supreme and that woman regret anything?” Yue Chan also said, her red lips slightly parted, her expression calm.

Everyone paused, their eyes suddenly brightening. Recalling the final scene, it was indeed so; the two of them were very peaceful when they died, with smiles on their faces.

“We understand. Thank you, Junior Brother and Saintess Junior Sister, for your guidance.” The Butian Sect members bowed, their fervor reignited, their beliefs solid, with no more doubts.

Having passed this test of the Dao Heart, everyone seemed to have opened a new door. From then on, their path of Dao would become much smoother.

Afterward, the group surveyed this golden divine palace. According to the secret records, Rebellious Supreme had indeed brought back a great technique from the vast No Man’s Land.

It consisted of two golden pages, and even forbidden powerhouses wanted to cultivate this technique after Nirvana, showing its immense value.

Thus, everyone judged that this was the Immortal Calamity Sword Technique mentioned by Xuantian Sect; one half had already been obtained, and the other half should still be within the Secret Realm.

It was just… unknown where Rebellious Supreme had hidden it, but this place was the most likely possibility.

“Junior Brother, I didn’t expect your Dao Heart to be even more solid than mine, waking up first.” Yue Chan smiled sweetly, believing that no one among her peers could compare.

However, this Junior Brother of hers always brought surprise and astonishment. He was impeccable in all aspects, superior to others, even herself.

Lin Fan remained silent. Could he say that he was completely unaffected? That would probably make little Yue Chan depressed for a long time again.

But then again, not everyone had a God’s-eye view like him.

With Liu Ma as his backing, and the beast milk baby as his little brother, even if he did nothing in the future and just lay flat, he would surely become a Dao Ancestor.

This was like an ordinary person starting a business, not as good as having a good backer. The former could only fail once, while the latter had countless chances to make mistakes, because someone would always be there to cover for them.

Next, the Butian Sect members searched for a long time. In the spacious main hall, there seemed to be only the Taiyin Stone Coffin and no Legacy.

“Could the other half have been taken into the coffin by Rebellious Supreme, not wanting to give it to future generations?” Feng Yu wondered. After taking a precious pill, his Origin Qi had recovered.

“Not necessarily. Perhaps this place is just a tomb, not the true Legacy ground.”

Lin Fan analyzed, stroking his chin in thought, then continued, “Rebellious Supreme wanted to achieve Nirvana. Although he failed, he would always leave something behind, such as a blood pool, but this place is clearly not suitable.”

“Then does that mean the Legacy is somewhere else?!”

Everyone was surprised and delighted, but soon fell silent again, as it was only a guess.

So many years had passed, and no one had found the Legacy ground or obtained the Supreme’s true blood. Perhaps that forbidden existence simply didn’t want to leave behind Secret Techniques and Divine Abilities.

Moreover, every Supreme had a different personality, and such things were not unheard of.

Just as the few of them thought they were returning empty-handed and were about to leave, Lin Fan’s Unique Cave Heaven opened, manifesting in the Void Realm.

Within it, True Dragons and Divine Phoenixes soared, figures sat cross-legged, and there was also a giant golden willow tree, like a heaven-reaching Jianmu, and beneath it, an ordinary Nine-Leaf Grass.

“Chi!”

In an instant, as the silver leaves turned, Sword Qi surged, and a grand, world-shaking aura was released.

As a result, the golden giant palace vibrated, causing a resonance, and the sound of the Great Dao actually rang out, accompanied by glowing runes, mysterious and unfathomable.

“What is this?!”

While shocked, Yue Chan and the others immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, as if listening to a Supreme Legacy. One by one, they fell into an Epiphany, utterly captivated and motionless.

At this moment, only Lin Fan, who had caused all of this, had an expression that said, “As expected.”

Because, as he understood, the three great Sword Techniques were interconnected. Once used together, they formed a Supreme killing art, terrifying to the extreme, seemingly capable of even severing the long river of time.

Previously, when his spiritual body used the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Treasure Art, there had been a faint connection with this place. He had thought it was an illusion, but it turned out to be real.

Now, Lin Fan could confirm that the Immortal Calamity Sword Technique was in this Rebellious Heavenly Palace.

Afterward, he, like the others, sat down here to listen to the Great Dao Heavenly Sound and comprehend the Divine Abilities within.

After some time passed, everyone awoke, their faces bewildered.

“Did you understand?” Yue Chan’s full forehead was covered in question marks, her expression dazed.

Everyone shook their heads, saying, “It’s extremely profound, we didn’t remember a single symbol.”

Clearly, they hadn’t comprehended anything, finding it completely beyond their grasp, shrouded in mist.

“Oh, look, Junior Brother is still in Epiphany!” Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Fan was seen sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, his whole body radiating precious light, his flesh crystal clear, like an ancient king, serious and solemn.

The Butian Sect members were puzzled, but considering that it seemed to be him who had caused the unusual phenomena in the palace, they did not go forward to disturb him. Perhaps he had obtained some kind of Legacy.

Within Lin Fan’s Sea of Consciousness, two streams of Sword Intent were resonating, forming clusters of runes. Finally, two mysterious figures emerged, sitting opposite each other, chanting scriptures, which was very peculiar.

They were ancient, hazy, entangled by time, submerged by years, their whole bodies surging with Chaos Qi, their true forms unclear.

At this moment, there were only human forms made of two Sword Intents, sitting cross-legged in the Void Realm, chanting ancient scriptures, producing ripples and an inexplicable Dao charm.

As for Lin Fan, he was utterly absorbed, immersed in the strange scene, comprehending a unique Sword Intent that he had never possessed before.