CHAPTER 727 THE FUSION OF SWORD INTENTS

Darren moved as soon as he knew what he needed to do.

There were 18, 000 extreme sword intents, each of which was dreadful. It was difficult to master even

just one of them.

What Darren needed to do now was to master one sword intent. He would cultivate it to get close to the

strongest it could be and then integrate it into his sword core.

He thought to himself that the first step was to choose a sword intent that was gentle—not a rampant

and violent one.

'This purplish blue sword intent seems to be tame, but it is also sharp. It should be my first choice.'

After observing for an hour, Darren decided to use the purplish blue sword intent.

Whoosh!

Darren cautiously flew into the air and approached the small stream of extreme sword intent.

'Should I use the Assimilation Skill or attempt to master it slowly?' Darren thought to himself.

The sword intents were all intertwined. It was impossible to isolate just one by using the Assimilation

Skill. If many of the sword intents bonded with Darren's core as he attempted to assimilate them, the

force would be too great and would cause his body to explode!

"It would be better for me to comprehend it. Although it takes time, it's definitely safer."

Darren called upon his spiritual sense and gingerly probed the purplish blue sword intent.

Buzz.

All his senses began to buzz.

"Oh, it turns out to be a sword intent from a sword skill that was condensed from 3, 000 other sword C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

skills."

The complicated sword tracks flashed through Darren's mind as he tried to make sense of them.

Darren began to calculate the amount of time he would need to comprehend the sword intent. 'If it's two

sword skills condensed into one, I would need to keep condensing them by halves... So that would be

3, 000 to 1, 500, then 1, 500 to 750...' Darren's mind began to swim as he realized he would need

plenty of time.

'I would need an hour to condense two sword skills into one, and I might need a longer time later on.

If it goes on like this, it will take me at least a hundred years. Even so, it might take me even longer to

fuse all 3, 000 into one single sword skill.' Darren was surprised by the amount of time it would take to

comprehend one sword intent.

After all, every warrior who was able to comprehend the extreme sword intent was extremely talented.

However, even the most talented of them all would still need thousands of years to comprehend an

extreme sword intent.

"You don't have to worry about time,"

a voice whispered. Darren turned around and saw the young man with black and white sword eyes. He

seemed to sense what Darren was thinking.

"Master, do you mean to say that I was thinking correctly?"

The young man with sword eyes nodded, "It's a tough road, but if you are able to endure, you will get

through it. Time flows differently in this space. A hundred years on the inside is equivalent to two on the

outside."

"Oh, I see. Thank you, master." Darren was very thrilled to hear that.

The young man with black and white sword eyes nodded coolly. "Reach the Super Emperor Realm as

soon as possible!" he said. "Then, come to meet me in the Primitive Wilderness!"

"Super Emperor Realm? Master, what do you mean by Super Emperor Realm? Is that even stronger

than the Emperor Realm?" Darren asked.

"You will understand in the future." The young man cast his eyes down. "My avatar will not descend

here ten years later. By then, if you stepped into the Holy Realm, you would be in charge of the Starry

Tower."

"What? But why?" Darren asked in confusion.

"Rules." The young man shrugged and went away, leaving Darren all alone.

Darren shook his head and smirked to himself. His master was very mysterious, often speaking in

code.

He knew, however, that his master was more powerful than anything he could ever imagine. He even

felt that the young man's body surpassed the so-called immortal!

'I must go to the Primitive Wilderness, ' Darren resolved. He wanted to see the power of all the

creatures of the universe for himself. He settled himself in a spot and made himself comfortable.

He closed his eyes and then began to deduce the sword skills to condense the sword intent.

The complicated sword tracks flashed in his mind over and over again. In the beginning, he felt that

they were very foreign. However, he grew to learn and master them.

Time flew by. In the space where he was mastering the sword intents, Darren sat quietly for over a

hundred years. One day, he finally opened his eyes.

"Now there are still three sword skills left. How can I turn them into one?" Darren was troubled.

Each of the three sword skills was merged from five hundred sword skills. If two of the three sword

skills were combined together and then combined with the third remaining sword skill, it would be

imbalanced and the results would be disastrous.

"Holy crap! The three sword skills will never be able to fuse into one sword skill!" Darren frowned.

Bang!

Darren swung his sword and five hundred sword traces appeared in the void and followed a perfect

trajectory.

Bang! Bang!

Darren swung his sword two more times and one thousand perfect sword tracks appeared in the void.

He stared at those sword tracks without blinking and felt overwhelmed. After spending so much time

comprehending these sword skills, he felt as if his brains were ready to explode.

He knew he needed to think more critically if he wanted to successfully comprehend the last three

sword skills.

"I've got it!"

Darren suddenly felt enlightened. He had been thinking about how to combine the three sword skills

into one but he realized that his final purpose was to achieve a perfect balance among them and

compound the power of each sword skill.

Since he only wanted to add all of them up together, he realized he did not need to fuse them.

In a flash, Darren brandished his sword three times and made the three sword skills connect to each

other. A new balance was formed among them and the air buzzed with energy.

Boom!

The space seemed to shake and it was as if thunder surrounded Darren. Suddenly, purplish blue veins

appeared on his skin.

"It worked!"

When the balance was formed, Darren was able to create the sword intent that was close to the

extreme.

The next step was to force it into the sword core.

"Damn. It must be a very painful process."

The pain of breaking the sword core was second only to having one's soul tormented.

"Break it!"

Darren gathered all his strength to launch a fierce blow.

He began to breathe heavily. Sharp, shooting pain began to course through his body.

"Ah!" Darren gritted his teeth and cried out. He could feel that all kinds of forces in his elixir field were

constantly attacking the sword core.

It took ten days of attacking like this for cracks to appear on Darren's sword core.

"Get in!" Darren mobilized his original sword intent and forced the purplish blue sword intent into the

cracks.

After another ten days of painful struggle, he finally completed the task. The sword intents had been

fused.

"Phew!" Darren ached all over, but he was relieved. He had finished what he had set out to do.

He simply needed to take some time for both he and the sword core to recover.

"It took me so much time to fuse one new sword intent into my sword intent. To fuse 18, 000 different

kinds of sword intent will be really difficult. I don't know whether I can finish it," Darren sighed.

His sword core took three months to recover.

He tried to call upon his sword intent. Although it felt new, it was not totally unfamiliar.

Bang!

Darren made a move. His sword intent began hovering around the void, crackling with powerful energy.

"The power... The power is stronger than some extreme sword intents!"

Darren was overjoyed. He had just merged two kinds of sword intents, and it was so powerful. If he had

combined several more sword intents, the might would be incomprehensible.

Darren then began to choose another sword intent he needed to comprehend and repeated the

process he had done a hundred years ago.

After three hundred years passed, Darren was able to integrate two more sword intents into his sword

core.

"Darren, you have practiced for such a long time. Why haven't you become a holy warrior yet?"

Mathew's figure suddenly appeared in front of Darren.

"Ha, you came just in time, sir." Darren gave him a tired smile.

"What do you mean?" Mathew narrowed his eyes.

"Just in time to feel the power of my sword!" Darren called upon his integrated sword intent to attack

Mathew.