Chapter 220 – The true 'Myriad Swords Returning to One

Chapter 220 – The true “Myriad Swords Returning to One

Meng Fan glanced around and noticed that Wu Tian wasn't in the Sword Pavilion.

Could he still be in the Sword God Temple?

Logically, that shouldn't be the case!

It's already been seven days. If Wu Tian has been comprehending the Sword God Stele this whole time, how many Spirit Stones would that cost?

Meng Fan did a quick calculation. It would be around eight thousand Spirit Stones.

That kid doesn't look like someone who has that kind of money!

With a hint of doubt on his face, Meng Fan found Senior Disciple Luo and asked, "Senior Disciple Luo, have you seen Wu Tian these past few days?"

Senior Disciple Luo shook his head and replied, "I haven't seen Wu Tian recently. I have no idea where that kid has run off to."

He wasn't particularly close to Wu Tian, and Wu Tian had always looked down on him, so he didn't bother trying to be friendly.

Even though his cultivation level was low, he still had his pride.

Even if it was just a little, it was still there!

Hearing this, Meng Fan left the Sword Pavilion and headed towards the Sword God Temple.

Although it seemed a bit strange, it was highly likely that Wu Tian was still in the Sword God Temple.

***

A moment later, Meng Fan arrived at the Sword God Temple.

Sure enough, Wu Tian was sitting cross-legged in front of the Sword God Stele, his hands pressed against the stone.

"Elder Hu, why is this guy still comprehending the Sword God Stele after so many days? Doesn't he need Spirit Stones?" Meng Fan asked Elder Hu Qingshi, the temple guardian, with some confusion.

Elder Hu was known for his fairness and strictness, never showing favoritism.

Previously, when Elder Lin intervened, he only got a slight discount, but the Spirit Stones still had to be paid.

Why was Wu Tian allowed to comprehend for so long this time?

Was Elder Hu impressed by his talent?

Did he want to nurture Wu Tian?

No, although Wu Tian had some talent in Sword Dao, he was still far behind Meng Fan.

Elder Hu didn't even nurture him, so how could he possibly nurture Wu Tian?

While Meng Fan was puzzled, Elder Hu spoke up, "That kid paid ten thousand Spirit Stones in one go, so he can naturally continue to comprehend. By my calculations, he still has a day and a night left!"

Ten thousand,

Spirit Stones!!!!!!

Meng Fan's eyes widened in shock, a wave of regret and frustration washing over him.

You can't judge a book by its cover...

People are not what they seem...

Wu Tian looked sloppy and poor, but who knew he was so wealthy behind the scenes.

But in that instant, Meng Fan had gained a lot.

He vaguely sensed that he could merge all the Sword Techniques he had learned into a single sword!

The three forms of Myriad Swords Returning to One:

[Sword Comes]

[Annihilation of All Directions]

[Heaven and Earth Are Heartless]

And many other supreme Sword Techniques.

[Heavenly Sword]

[Myriad Swords Art]

[Free Wanderer's Godly Sword]

[One Sword Opens the Azure Sky]

***

These top-tier Sword Techniques of the current era, Meng Fan felt he could fuse them into one sword!

If he could forge this sword, it would be the true "Myriad Swords Returning to One."

Once this sword was unleashed, even True Immortals would be astonished and perhaps even submit.

Unfortunately, just as Meng Fan was beginning to grasp the concept, his time was up.

Looking at the Sword God Stele before him, he wished he could take it home and sleep on it every day.

Then Meng Fan noticed Wu Tian beside him, who had also woken up, called by Hu Qingshi.

"Junior Disciple Meng, the place you brought me to is truly effective. In just ten days, I feel my Sword Dao foundation has more than doubled!"

Wu Tian was extremely excited, speaking to Meng Fan without any reservation.

But even if his Sword Dao foundation had doubled, it wasn't particularly impressive.

However, in Shu Mountain, Wu Tian was indeed the only one besides Meng Fan who had comprehended the Sword God Stele for ten days and nights in one go.

This level of Sword Dao talent was indeed remarkable!

If Wu Tian hadn't joined the Vajra Temple back then and had instead become a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, his achievements would have been even more astounding.

Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian and said, "As long as it works, so you won't say I tricked you. But where did you get so many Spirit Stones? You pulled out ten thousand in one go; I almost thought you were a big shot in the Primordial Spirit Realm."

Wu Tian touched his shiny bald head, looking a bit helpless.

"That ten thousand Spirit Stones was all I had, and I gave it all to this Elder. By the way, Junior Disciple Meng, I want to continue comprehending the Sword God Stele. Can you lend me some Spirit Stones?"

Only ten thousand Spirit Stones, and he spent it all?

Meng Fan had thought Wu Tian, being able to pull out ten thousand Spirit Stones, would have at least forty or fifty thousand more.

But considering Wu Tian's usual behavior, it wasn't entirely incomprehensible!

"But even ten thousand Spirit Stones is an astronomical figure. Where did you get it from?"