Chapter 147 Epiphany!
Against the surging saber aura, Chu Feng took his time. Every step he took was extremely serious.
Along the way, he was still thinking about what Number Two had said. Number Two’s stunning three slashes kept flashing across his mind.
Compared to his own three slashes, Chu Feng knew very well that they were still far inferior.
However, at this moment, Chu Feng did not feel frustrated at all. Instead, he was extremely excited.
Because he vaguely sensed that regarding the first three slashes of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber, he seemed to have glimpsed a trace of their essence.
This was a feeling that he had never experienced in his previous life.
But there were still many things he did not understand.
Therefore, he needed to go to the Saber Mountain indicated by Number Two to find the answer.
Time gradually passed.
An hour later, Chu Feng had arrived in the mountains.
As far as the eye could see, they stretched endlessly like towering dragons.
Standing beneath the countless mountains of blades, Chu Feng felt incomparably small. Taking a deep breath, Chu Feng looked at an enormous hundred-meter-tall stone tablet before him. There was a number written on it: 32.
Beneath the number was a line of small characters.
“There are a total of 365 basic swift saber techniques in this mountain.”
Chu Feng’s eyes shone.
He couldn’t wait to find a winding path.
The moment he stepped onto the path, Chu Feng felt a violent gust of wind sweeping past. It was filled with scattered blade aura. It was so fast that he was simply unable to react in time.
Chu Feng held his breath.
The anticipation in his heart grew.
He inadvertently glanced to the side.
On a huge stone that was as tall as a person, there were dense ancient characters carved on
it.
They were the ancient common language.
Chu Feng had learned it in his previous life. Right now, he could understand it.
“Basic Saber Art, Light Pursuit. This Saber Art was casually created by (Goblin Race] Merck. Its basic move is…”
Next was a detailed explanation of this saber technique.
Chu Feng was entranced.
Sometimes he was deep in thought, sometimes he was excited.
After reading all of them, he sat cross-legged on the boulder and waved the Cleaved Edge Saber in his hand wildly, bringing with it waves of saber beams.
Chu Feng was completely unaware.
An hour later, Chu Feng reluctantly stand up.
He had more thoughts about the first stage of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber.
This basic saber art was no longer a problem for him.
He needed to continue moving forward.
He continued to search for other saber techniques hidden in the mountain.
For Chu Feng, this place was an indescribable treasure trove.
He would not even exchange this place for a legendary-grade treasure!
What he had learned today might be useful for his entire life.
Although they were only basic saber techniques, and their grades were not very high, they were coincidentally the most suitable for the current Chu Feng.
Chu Feng gasped with admiration.
Senior No. 2 knew him truly well.
He continued up the mountain.
Along the way, Chu Feng discovered saber techniques among the cliffs, before the boulders, and even among the flowers and trees.
Flowing Wind, Thunderbolt, Flame Quick Saber… None of the saber techniques were the same.
These saber techniques even came from countless different races.
The geniuses of every race had their own unique ideas.
They had explained from countless angles what a fast saber was.
This broadened Chu Feng’s horizons.
Only then did he know how narrow his understanding of the swift saber used to be!
Learn these basic saber techniques, extract their essence, remove their impurities, and fuse them together. Then, he would compare, understand, and comprehend the saber move demonstrated by Number Two.
In the end, he fused his understanding with the Art of the Nine-wave Saber.
Slowly, Chu Feng felt that his confusion toward the swift saber was decreasing. The number of basic saber techniques that could make Chu Feng stop and ponder decreased.
At that moment, Chu Feng had a feeling.
The current first stage of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber might be even stronger than the strongest third stage of the Cloud Wave earlier!
Just the word ‘fast’ was enough to make the old Chu Feng unable to withstand it!
However, Chu Feng was still dissatisfied with that slash.
He had a feeling that he was still lacking something.
The first slash was not perfect enough! However, after that, Chu Feng spent an entire day searching through the entire 32nd Saber Mountain. He almost looked through the 300 + basic saber techniques, but he still could not find the answer.
His confusion grew instead.
He could not find an answer here.
Chu Feng would not be able to stay here forever.
He could only suppress his doubts.
Perhaps he could consult Number 2 later.
He headed for the next Saber Mountain.
Saber Mountain 79!
It looked similar to Saber Mountain 32.
However, on the stone tablet here, it was written: There are a total of 308 basic heavy saber techniques hidden in this mountain. Chu Feng was filled with anticipation. He firmly embarked on the path of learning and comprehending the saber.
He madly absorbed all the knowledge and techniques related to sabers…
A day later, With the same doubt as Swift Saber, Chu Feng left the 79th Saber Mountain.
He arrived at the 128th Saber Mountain.
As expected, this was about the chaos of saber techniques.
The moment he stepped into the mountain, the feeling of spatial distortion made Chu Feng extremely uncomfortable.
The saber techniques here were clearly of a higher grade than the ones on the previous two Saber Mountains.
However, it was still within Chu Feng’s acceptable range.
Cultivation seemed endless…
A day later, on the peak of Saber Mountain 128, A slightly thin figure was constantly brandishing his saber half-naked. In front of him was thin clouds.
However, when this figure’s saber slashed across, it was as if it had pierced through the clouds out of thin air. It did not affect him at all. It was miraculous!
As the saber in the figure’s hand became faster and faster, it seemed to become heavier and heavier. It was as if a mountain was pressing down, shocking everyone!
Suddenly, there was a loud roar.
“Kill!!”
What followed was an extremely resplendent saber.
When the saber slashed out, it was as fast as lightning. Even space was twisting!
There was a strong sense of chaos around him. Chu Feng panted heavily.
Looking at the ravine which was nearly a thousand feet deep, he heaved a sigh of relief.
His eyes were filled with indescribable joy.
He did it!
In three days, he had comprehended the first three stages of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber again. It was effective!
Quick saber! Heavy saber! Chaotic saber!
They were completely transformed by Chu Feng!
Although his attack had not changed, Chu Feng knew very well that the power of these three slashes could no longer be compared.
Chu Feng was able to easily defeat himself from three days ago. The difference was so great!
After rejoicing, Chu Feng suddenly frowned. He clearly felt that the three slashes could no longer be improved.
But why… did he feel like he was missing something!
Not perfect enough!
This confusion lingered in his mind.
It greatly diluted Chu Feng’s joy.
Chu Feng had a faint feeling that the lack might be the true essence of his blade techniques.
But what was it?
A sentence Number Two had once said flashed across Chu Feng’s mind.
“If you are willing, go to Saber Mountain 9 and take a look. Remember, you can’t force it…”
The next moment, Chu Feng’s gaze suddenly locked onto a mountain peak deep among the mountains.
It seemed to be different from the surrounding mountains.
Chu Feng was unable to tell exactly what was different.
If he had to put it into words, he felt that it was exactly the same as his confusion about the saber…