【Thirty years of martial arts insights injected successfully…]
[In the first year, you swing three thousand swords daily, with fifteen hundred of them aligning with the spirit of the Nihil Constancy Scroll.]
[In the twenty-sixth year, you swing two thousand swords daily, with sixteen hundred of them…]
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“Not enough…”
Ke Mo continued to inject martial arts insights.
Since his hammer technique had long reached the realm of mastery, these martial arts insights would just be left unused if not used now.
[Injecting fifty years of martial arts insights successfully]
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[In the fiftieth year, you swing only one sword daily. This single sword embodies your fifty years of relentless practice. When your opponent sees your sword, they are already dead.]
[Simulation complete, congratulations, Host. The Nihil Constancy Scroll has reached the realm of mastery!]
[Congratulations, Host. You have successfully comprehended and mastered a supreme sword technique, greatly improving your Dugu Nine Swords!]
The words slowly appeared, and Ke Mo let out a long breath.
He felt a bit pained.
This Nihil Constancy Scroll was already quite friendly towards him, but if he were to learn a finger technique or hammer technique, it would take him much longer than a century.
…One after another wave of insights flooded his mind, countless sword lights flashed before his eyes, and that single sword forged over many years amazed even himself.
The heavy gate of swordsmanship began to slightly open for Xiao Ke Jianke…
As if there was light.
Buzz—
The Divine Sword of the Celestials vibrated, seemingly sensing Ke Mo’s transformation, it emitted a surprised sound.
“Just beginning…”
Ke Mo decided to leave two hundred years as an emergency reserve.
After all, in the realm of hammer techniques, two hundred years would always be sufficient if needed.
Everything else poured into the Sword of Chivalry!
[Thirty years of martial arts insights injected successfully…]
[Twenty years of martial arts insights injected successfully…]
[Simulation complete, congratulations, Host. The ‘Unyielding’ technique has reached the realm of mastery!]
….
[Thirty years of martial arts insights injected successfully…]
[Twenty years of martial arts insights injected successfully…]
[You have grown accustomed to practicing the sword daily. The Sword of Chivalry has become part of your instinct. Now, when you close your eyes and hold a sword, you feel the sword in your heart.]
[You have nurtured your first sword intent, Dugu Nine Swords, reaching perfection!]
…..
Ke Mo held his breath, continuing without pause.
The Dugu Nine Swords is also a technique akin to divine skill.
He felt that his path in swordsmanship was becoming increasingly distant.
Even the realm of perfection seemed within reach.
Thus, he only kept two hundred years of martial arts insights, using the rest for simulation.
[In the three hundred and twenty-second year, you practiced swordsmanship as usual. All the chivalrous sword techniques in the Divine Sword of the Celestials have been mastered by you, most having reached the threshold. You discovered that your talent in swordsmanship seems stronger than before.]
[You realize that mastering a technique is a path from difficulty to ease, like completing a puzzle, the more complete, the less effort it takes.]
[In the thirteen hundredth year, you have fully comprehended all the chivalrous sword techniques, bringing them to the realm of mastery. You tried discarding the sword, and suddenly felt that no weapon could match a single thing.]
[That feeling, though indistinct, yet elusive…]
[If inspiration strikes, you can reach out and grasp the unattainable.]
The Divine Sword of the Celestials hummed, the sword light flickered brightly!
Clang—
Ke Mo opened his eyes, lightly tapping the back of the sword, and exhaled deeply.
Just one step away, he could achieve the state of having a sword in his heart even when holding none, reaching the ultimate realm of the Dugu Nine Swords.
Perhaps it was due to insufficient insights, or perhaps lacking something else.
He was stuck here.
“This also shows something.”
Ke Mo casually swung the Dugu Nine Swords, the simplified sword light flashed and vanished, slicing through the waterfall at the Yin-Yang training ground of the small world.
The waterfall was cut off, as if sliced neatly by a precise paper cutter.
Such was he, surpassing Xie Xuan in sword techniques without relying on any external tools.
“Even if I only learned the Sword of Chivalry, as long as I master it sufficiently, I can still fully control the Divine Sword of the Celestials!”
“It won’t be long…”
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At least for Ke Mo, this was the case.
After all, no one could wield the Divine Sword of the Celestials for so long, not even its original owner.
Who could have imagined someone could walk a thousand-year path in a single day?
Even if this person was naturally dull in this field, they would still become extraordinary.
Xiao Ke Jianke was overjoyed, trying out his current swordsmanship proficiency.
“It still doesn’t seem as good as Ice Chunk… How does she train?”
“Forget it, she’s already at the red celestial fate, beyond normal reasoning…”
Ke Mo’s body was still outside, sleeping beside Ice Chunk.
Not knowing what time she would wake up tomorrow morning…
Suddenly, a disturbance occurred in the small world.
When Jiang Chulong arrived with the Qingye Sword, Xiao Ke Jianke had already become Xiao Ke Heavenly Venerated.
“Teacher, we’re not listening to stories today. I need to practice seriously.”
Jiang Chulong was obedient and focused.
“Alright.” The Heavenly Venerated teacher rubbed her head.
Jiang Chulong had encountered opponents named Jiang, and they were getting stronger, making Ke Mo suspect there might be some foul play in the drawing of lots.
So, while summoning the Dragon Projection, Ke Mo carefully reviewed the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique.
Soon.
[Congratulations, Host. Successfully investing in Jiang Chulong, who defeated the Dragon Projection.]
[Investment feedback: Dragon Essence bl**d.]
[Congratulations, Host. Successfully investing in Jiang Chulong, helping her master the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique.]
[Investment feedback: sixty years of martial arts insights.]
Sixty years might still not be enough…
By the time Jiang Chulong sparred with the next Black Dragon Projection for a long time, it was deep night.
After Little Princess Jiang logged off.
For the first time, Ke Mo carried a sword toward the Great Sage Projection.
Of course, he didn’t place too much hope on the outcome. Even if he was beaten up with a hammer, how could his sword skills compare to his hammer techniques now…
This doesn’t mean improving sword skills means completely neglecting hammer techniques…
How did Xiao Ke Jianke discover this?
With his left hand holding a sword and his right hand holding a hammer, barely managing to withstand the attacks from the Great Sage Projection, in desperation, he tried using the sword with the hammer.
Surprisingly, he succeeded, and the killing power was considerable.
“?”
The Great Sage Projection paused.
Even Monkey King gets caught off guard sometimes…
“So… For the next level of the Dugu Nine Swords, having a sword in your heart even when you don’t hold one… Is it like this?”
Unfortunately, this was just a fleeting thought.
Later, when he tried again, nine times out of ten, he failed…
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The next morning.
Ke Mo woke up refreshed under the morning light, opening his eyes to see Ice Chunk lying beside him, her thin silk pajamas hugging her delicate figure, eyelashes glistening in the sunlight.
He remembered she never used to lie down to sleep; she always hugged her knees and leaned against the corner…
When did Ice Chunk’s sleeping posture change?
And she didn’t wear anything when sleeping…
“She looks so defenseless…”
Ke Mo quietly observed her, finding her a bit unexpectedly cute, which made him want to reach out and poke her face, even considering biting her.
Ice Ying blinked, turned over, and her long legs found no place to rest.
Then her snow-white foot kicked Hammer Treasure, which remained motionless, as if she found it warm and suitable for her feet.
It is well known.
Hammer Treasure is a vibrant divine weapon.
It has extra energy in the mornings.
“Ouch…”
Ke Mo reeled back, feeling as if his nose had been punched.
Is this where she puts her feet?!
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