I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 1577: Chapter 796: True Cold

After taking care of the matters at home, Chen Mobai arrived at Danxia Mountain to begin his seclusion.

This place was practically his second home, so upon returning, he navigated it with ease.

With the full permissions of Fourth Grade Superior spiritual energy unlocked, Chen Mobai utilized the “Drink has ceremony” technique, and dense fire spiritual energy began flowing to him continuously.

Having already refined his Pure Yang True Qi to its utmost limit, he allowed this fire spiritual energy to feed the orange-red mote of light in his palm.

This was the Rank-4 Primordial Yang Sword Evil he had cultivated and refined.

At this stage of the realm, according to the descriptions in the Primordial Yang Sword Secret, fully unleashing the power of the Sword Evil required nurturing its spiritual nature, much like a magic artifact.

A sword with spirit becomes intent!

Once sword intent is formed, any sword artifact can display the full force of the fourth grade.

Chen Mobai had known about the concept of “One Sword Births Ten Thousand Laws” for a long time.

Back then, he had mastered Sword Light Shapeshifting through Empowerment from the Great Dao Tree, learning about the subsequent steps of Sword Meaning Formation and Clear Heart of Sword from Zuo Gong.

However, due to the sheer multitude of cultivation methods he needed to focus on—and his unimpressive talent in the Sword Dao—progress had been stagnant.

Even later, when he analyzed the Longevity Sword Intent of Sky Severing via the Crown of Heaven and Earth, Chen Mobai still lingered at the threshold of comprehending sword intent.

Of course, this was mainly because he had devoted all his energy to preparing for breaking through in his realm, leaving little attention to sword intent.

But now, he found time to glance through some Immortal Gate archives.

Multitasking, Chen Mobai held the orange-red mote in his left palm, guiding it with his Divine Sense to continually absorb and enhance through fire spiritual energy.

In his right hand, he held his phone, viewing research papers and videos on the Primordial Yang Sword Secret stored within the Immortal Gate National Library.

He had already read most of the materials before.

However, during his years of seclusion, four new papers had been added, and Chen Mobai couldn’t help but marvel at the authorship.

The author was Nangong Xuanyu.

Following his Nascent Soul Formation, it seemed Nangong Xuanyu sought to establish his legacy as a Sword Dao Grandmaster, hence publishing all his experiences and insights on cultivating the Primordial Yang Sword Secret.

“The Primordial Yang Sword Secret: Cultivation Path from Basics to Mastery.”

“The Primordial Yang Sword Secret: Integrating Cultivation Methods with Combat Techniques.”

“The Primordial Yang Sword Secret: Spiritual Growth and Reflections in the Cultivation Process.”

“The Primordial Yang Sword Secret: The Path of Cultivation and the Elevation of Spiritual Realms—What Is Sword Intent?”

These four papers essentially encapsulated Nangong Xuanyu’s lifetime understanding of the Primordial Yang Sword Secret.

After reading them, Chen Mobai gained considerable insights.

But as for the sword intent content in the final paper, he still couldn’t quite grasp it.

No matter—Nangong Xuanyu was aware of the profundity of sword intent and thoughtfully included a video demonstration of himself performing it.

Chen Mobai immediately clicked play.

An elegant young man appeared, a leaping orange-red mote in his palm. It danced like a lively spirit, radiating warm light reminiscent of the red glow of sunset, evoking a sense of tranquility and vitality.

The mote moved fluidly in his palm like a sparkling red pearl. It exhibited neither overwhelming strength nor blistering heat—sometimes darting like an arrow, sometimes meandering gently. Yet every motion carried immense power, twisting and tearing the void into fragmented rifts as though performing a majestic, destructive dance capable of obliterating all existence.

As Chen Mobai watched, he instinctively began guiding his own Sword Evil, mimicking the movements via the Guidance Book.

Gradually, the orange-red mote in his palm began its dance, exuding a mystical vitality akin to a sprite, offering him an extraordinary sensation of being in touch with the pulse of life and the rhythm of nature.

And should this mote strike down, it had the power to extinguish life itself…

No one knew how much time had passed before Chen Mobai returned to consciousness.

He stared at the calm mote in his palm, lost in thought.

In that brief moment, the Guidance Book extracted years of research on the Longevity Sword Intent of Sky Severing, combining it with the Primordial Yang Sword Secret and grounding it in the Pure Yang Scroll, aiming to guide Chen Mobai in comprehending a formidable sword intent that belonged solely to him.

Unfortunately, this sword intent seemed excessively potent, and with his current understanding of the Sword Dao, he could not complete the Guidance Book’s simulation.

It was better to focus on Nascent Soul Formation first!

Chen Mobai was quite pragmatic—if sword intent remained ungraspable, so be it.

Surely, once he attained Nascent Soul, he would master sword intent as well.

He resumed performing the “Drink has ceremony” technique, allowing the Primordial Yang Sword Evil to absorb and refine the surrounding fire spiritual energy, pretending to focus on breaking through the Ninth Level of Golden Core.

Time flowed slowly. High above Danxia Mountain, dense clouds of spiritual energy formed daily—red like sunset clouds—enveloping much of the mountain, resembling a massive crimson sun perched atop its peak, illuminating the entire summit.

Beneath this red sun lay a sea of clouds.

The clouds churned and surged, faint hints of purple radiance flickering within them like silk veils, adorning the mountain in the appearance of an ethereal paradise.

Wangwu Cave Heaven!

Meanwhile, within a familiar chamber, Nangong Xuanyu received a report and video from Sui Shanfu, the City Lord of Red Sandstone City. After viewing them, he nodded slightly, saying, “It seems this young man is about to break through to the Ninth Level of Golden Core.”

Alongside Nangong Xuanyu were Ying Guanghua and Gongye Zhixu.