Reborn as a Hatrack in the Mystical Land
Chapter 119 - 28: Sword Trial - Small Cloud Trace Steps_2

Chapter 119: Chapter 28: Sword Trial - Small Cloud Trace Steps_2

Spiritual power exhausted, that woman actually used up every last drop of her spiritual power.

Does she not realize how dangerous that is?

Compared to the physical body, spiritual power is even harder to recover.

Most Summoners would use meditation to restore their spiritual power, but the speed at which meditation can recover spiritual power is very limited. The recovery of spiritual power is also one of the ways to test a Summoner.

But for a young Summoner like Yue Jinghua, a condition like the exhaustion of spiritual power is very dangerous; at the lightest, she could fall into a coma for several days, and at worst, she could very well sleep forever.

Yet, within six hours, she astonishingly restored her spiritual power, like a dried-up stream, which became abundant again after a sudden heavy rain.

Moreover, compared to her muscle and bone, her Spiritual Domain expanded tenfold.

If not mistaken, in a few days, she will advance irregularly to become a Silver-Level Summoner. Only having tamed two Dark Beasts to become a Silver Summoner, throughout history, there was only Yue Jinghua.

A Silver-Level Summoner, huh?

Perhaps, she really could retrieve that thing.

Qing Pu stared at the Cloud Gathering Sword, lost in deep thought.

Time flies, like fine sand slipping through the fingers, leaving no trace as it flows by.

On her second entry into the Sword Array, Yue Jinghua stayed inside for another two days. In between, she was ejected once again.

This was not because she had grown weaker, but because compared to the first time, this time, she did not simply evade the Sword Intent.

She started to devise ways to evade the Sword Intent. Her initial few attempts at evasion all ended in failure, with thousands of swords and their myriad of intents being ubiquitous.

Subsequently, Yue Jinghua used an invisible cheating method, but it was of little effect.

The "Pu Yin" that could deceive a Dark Practitioner, was entirely ineffective in front of these Sword Intents. Instead, her spiritual power was depleted much faster than the first time.

The only progress when she was ejected the second time from the Sword Array was that Yue Jinghua’s time spent in a comatose state was also significantly shortened.

During the third tumultuous experience in the Sword Array, slippery as an eel, the Sword Intent glided past her waist. She had just dodged one, and before she could even feel happy, three more Sword Intents pierced through Yue Jinghua, leaving her cold-hearted.

As she fell to the ground with a boom, Yue Jinghua couldn’t help but flip a middle finger towards the countless Sword Intents floating in the sky.

This time, her Spiritual Sense did not immediately disperse. Could this be considered progress?

Before her Spiritual Sense scattered, Yue Jinghua had time to catch a last glimpse of the myriad Sword Intents dancing in the sky.

With so many Sword Intents, why do none of them ever collide? Each and every Sword Intent seems to be tagged, never clashing with one another.

Red, orange, yellow, green, thick, thin, violent, and gentle—all different kinds of Sword Intents, each following a specific trajectory.

For one person to evade tens of thousands of Sword Intents is simply impossible unless she could discern the movement trajectories of each Sword Intent.

As her Spiritual Sense once again condensed, a fierce light shone in Yue Jinghua’s eyes, reminiscent of a starving wolf; she greedily fixated on the myriad Sword Intents...

Amidst numerous crimson Sword Intents, a silver-white figure shuttled through them with unmatched agility.

"Small Cloud Trace Steps, success," a crisp cry echoed, as Yue Jinghua emerged from the Sea of Sword Intent, her hair still in place and her cheeks slightly flushed. No sooner had her voice fallen than the Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions Formation that had tormented her for days disappeared.

On the ground, Yue Jinghua’s footsteps from the past several days remained. These so-called footprints were the Formation’s flaws. Once fully understood and integrated, they became a step technique and movement technique that could triumph over the enemy.

This nameless step technique, unpredictable and impossible to trace, floating like clouds, led Yue Jinghua to finally name it Small Cloud Trace Steps.

Yue Jinghua centered herself in meditation for a moment, then calmly exited the Sword Array.

After she left the Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions Formation, the two fiery red lightning dragons in the sky gradually faded into the horizon.

Upon exiting the Sword Array, Yue Jinghua’s excitement hadn’t subsided when she noticed the hilt of her Cloud Gathering Sword held in her hands. The Xuan Skill Treasure Pearl on it seemed a few shades brighter, and those flecks of bright starlight now swelled to the size of water droplets.

Could it be that breaking through the Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions Formation could also restore this Xuan Skill Treasure Pearl?

With hesitation, Yue Jinghua suddenly realized that not only had the color of the pearl changed, but there were also changes to the sword body itself.

The sword seemed less worn than before, lighter in weight, and even the length appeared to have slightly increased, growing by about an inch.

The Sword is growing? Yue Jinghua was startled by this ridiculous thought that had barged into her mind.

Before she could contemplate the changes that had occurred to Lianyun, Qing Pu reminded her, "You’ve been in the Array for ten days; that red-haired kid is probably frantic by now."

Yue Jinghua was dumbfounded. Ten days – this time, she had actually spent a full ten days inside the Sword Array.

Her three-day promise with Ni Qianjun had long passed.

Given Ni Qianjun’s temperament, he must have been driven mad with urgency by now.

Yue Jinghua dared not delay any longer and dashed directly to the outskirts of Dan Demon Tomb, which was the reed marshes of the Lake District where Fire Dragon had been previously anchored, her rendezvous with Ni Qianjun.

On her way, Yue Jinghua summoned the Flash Mink Leopard several times, but with no response, causing unease to rise faintly within her heart.

Could it be that Ni Qianjun and his companions had encountered another enemy, or perhaps the Jade Finger Killing God had made another surprise attack?

Considering Ni Qianjun and Feng Buhui were both badly injured, if they were to face another strong foe, their lives would undoubtedly be in grave danger.

Now in possession of Small Cloud Trace Steps, Yue Jinghua moved as swiftly as a light breeze, coupled with her growing anxiety, she sprinted at full speed; from afar, she seemed like a shooting star.

Approaching the Lake District, there was a boat on the lake surface ahead. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Fire Dragon Sail.

Seeing the Fire Dragon Sail, Yue Jinghua felt somewhat relieved; this meant that Ni Qianjun had already united with the Reversed Fire Mercenary Group.

As Yue Jinghua neared the Lake District, atop the Fire Dragon Sail, a towering man sensed a rapid shadow moving towards the Fire Dragon Sail and abruptly opened his eyes to gaze in the direction of Dan Demon Tomb.

The man had a resolute appearance with a resemblance to Ni Qianjun, yet his brows concealed a naturally commanding aura, even more formidable than Ni Qianjun’s.

Not far behind him, the Flash Mink Leopard bared its fangs, its fur stained with patches of blood. It already scented Yue Jinghua’s approaching presence, and a flicker of restlessness gleamed in its brown eyes.

"Finally, the wait is over," the man stood up, his Armor shining fiercely under the scorching sun, exuding an intimidating presence.

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