Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 356 - 150: Comprehension

Above the Celestial Blade Peak.

The celestial blade phantom, a hundred meters long, hung high in the sky, with terrifying sword intent pouring down.

Lin Zheyu stepped into it, and after adapting to the feeling of being enveloped by the sword intent, he began to climb slowly upwards.

Amidst the envelopment of the sword intent, he felt like his spirit was plunged into a quagmire formed by countless sharp blades.

No matter how he struggled, there was no way to escape from it.

Each struggle only resulted in more pain.

He could only endure silently, adapting and comprehending the meaning contained within the sword intent.

"How magical, is this the true intent?"

Lin Zheyu murmured softly.

True intent was what Lee Mengxi called ’intent,’ and it resonated with the true intent diagram.

Engulfed by the sword intent, even Lin Zheyu’s spirit was affected.

His perception seemed to be covered by a thin veil, becoming hazy.

This ability to obscure perception could very well be a kind of true intent.

Lin Zheyu found it hard to imagine the level of power a martial artist must have to unleash such a formidable sword intent.

Comprehending a true intent requires a vast amount of time to grasp and understand.

Integrating the true intent into genuine strength also demands significant time.

Yet, a martial artist’s lifespan is limited.

After the transformation of the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, the body gains a new vitality, generally enabling them to live to two hundred years.

Even those who cultivate to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster reportedly find it hard to exceed the limit of three hundred years.

Only breaking through to the Innate Realm might allow a further extension of life.

A martial artist’s time is limited.

Most martial artists will choose to specialize in one or two or three intents.

Moreover, comprehending more intents does not necessarily mean more strength.

Reaching perfection in a particular true intent can also result in powerful strength.

To contain so many true intents within this sword intent, and to cultivate each to such a terrifying degree, is truly unimaginable.

"Could it be that this sword intent was caused by an Innate Realm Martial Artist?"

"Or perhaps, could it be the legendary Immortal?"

Lin Zheyu murmured.

He looked up to the sky, gazing at the sword intent suspended high in the sky.

At the top of the Celestial Blade Peak, to condense a phantom of sword intent a hundred meters long and maintain it for half a month is truly terrifying.

It’s hard to believe that a martial artist could create such a spectacle.

Experiencing such an imposing sword intent for the first time, akin to the terrifying might of heaven, Lin Zheyu was shocked.

He became absent-minded.

However, he quickly came back to his senses.

He began to concentrate on comprehending.

Celestial Blade Peak is extremely steep.

From the foot of the mountain to the peak, it rises over three thousand six hundred meters, towering into the clouds.

From afar, the snowy white summit can still be seen.

Lee Mengxi rushed upwards at an astonishing speed after entering the sword intent’s range, climbing over a thousand meters before slowing down.

Other martial artists did the same.

Many of them were not climbing Celestial Blade Peak for the first time.

Only Lin Zheyu was experiencing it for the first time.

Lin Zheyu’s mind was clear and calm, neither hurried nor impatient.

He paid no heed to the martial artists passing by him, climbing upwards.

Holding the Golden Scale Blade, Lin Zheyu climbed slowly, step by step, feeling the change in sword intent from weak to strong.

The long blade in his hand occasionally swung to verify his comprehension.

Lin Zheyu had dabbled in saber skill.

Both the Six Harmonies Blade and Gale Slash had been cultivated to perfection.

Compared to his fist skills, his saber skills were not much weaker.

The Wild Bull Fist was merely a third-rate fist skill, but due to its immense potential and synergy, it could exert multiplied power.

That’s why Lin Zheyu used it as his primary means of attack.

Separating the aspect of momentum, purely in terms of fist skill attainment, it was actually comparable to his saber skill.

His formidable attack power did not rely on the might of a particular cultivation technique, but was achieved through the combination of multiple techniques.

Especially after cultivating the Qi and Blood Burst Skill from the Mountain Shattering Palm to a level where it could be used at will, like ordinary qi and blood.

Only then could he exert strength far beyond his own.

"The sharpness of the blade, spiritual maze, the intent of the wind..."

"There are too many..."

Lin Zheyu murmured, sensing the various true intents contained within the sword intent.

There were far too many to comprehend; he needed to make choices.

"The intent of the wind can be slowly comprehended from the true power I am about to acquire; there’s no need to use this opportunity to understand it."

"Among other truths, I’ve only encountered the overwhelmingly dominant momentum I’ve realized from the Wild Bull Fist."

"Within the sword intent, there’s also a similar true intent; perhaps I can start from this true intent."

Lin Zheyu pondered privately.

Biting off more than he could chew, he needed to make choices.

He was confident that as long as he had the true intent diagram, there would be no problem in comprehending the corresponding true intent from it.

There was no need to use this opportunity to comprehend.

Among the various other true intents, Lin Zheyu was very interested in the intent capable of creating spiritual illusions.

This true intent was too magical, too elusive.

When he tried to seriously comprehend, eliminating many distractions and ignoring other true intents to focus on it.

Lin Zheyu felt the thin veil over his spirit thickened.

He seemed to fall into a hazy space, unable to perceive anything, as if in a dream, as if in illusion.

This true intent was exceedingly profound.

Even if he wanted to comprehend it, he had nowhere to start.

Lin Zheyu was self-aware.

With his current martial arts realm, attempting to unravel such an abstruse true intent might very well end like trying to catch the moon in water, or drawing water with a bamboo basket.