Chapter 303: Reincarnated Sword Will!

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Chapter 303: Reincarnated Sword Will!

"A hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, the cycle never ends!"

As Ling Feng regained consciousness, he felt dizzy and overwhelmed. The immense amount of information was about to make his sea of mind explode.

Each cycle was a complete lifetime, some lasting only a night, while others extending to four or five hundred years. With a hundred lifetimes combined, tens of thousands of years accumulated. Ling Feng found it increasingly difficult to discern whether he was participating in the trials of the Sword Tower of Wind and Thunder or genuinely reincarnating.

Ling Feng's spiritual world carried countless memories.

There was the astonishingly talented Ling Feng, the wealthy Ling Feng, and even a life where he conquered lands and ascended to the throne...

And all these memories were preserved within Ling Feng's mental world.

Millennia passed in the blink of an eye upon awakening.

Finally, Ling Feng abruptly opened his eyes and declared, "My sword shall be known as Reincarnation."

Instantly, all illusions shattered.

A golden treasure atop the Sword Tower of Wind and Thunder emitted a chaotic light, piercing directly into Ling Feng's sea of mind, and forming a blurry cluster of light in the shape of a sword.

Ling Feng knew this was the half-step sword will, a sword embryo!

The sword embryo of his Reincarnated Sword Will!

"Congratulations."

Before Ling Feng could completely shake off the dizziness caused by the chaotic light entering his mind, the Spirit of Wind and Thunder appeared before him.

"Kid, you did it!"

The Spirit of Wind and Thunder laughed heartily. "You actually comprehended the Reincarnated Sword Will."

"You seem even more excited than I am."

After enduring hundreds of reincarnation cycles, Ling Feng's state of mind had transcended through millennia of changes. Even after comprehending the attributed sword will, his inner peace remained undisturbed.

The Spirit of Wind and Thunder burst into laughter. "Did you know that within the ninth level of the Sword Tower of Wind and Thunder lay the Reincarnated Sword Will of an ancient sword emperor?"

"And what of it?" Ling Feng shrugged indifferently.

"Hmph, you brat, I really have no idea what you've been through."

The humans and the demon race have always been at odds. I need to go to the demon race's sacred grounds with my frail body?

Forget about a demon emperor or demon ruler; even a demon king or, heaven forbid, a powerful demon lord can easily take my life!

"It's inevitable. The ancient sword emperor died in the territory of the demon race, so naturally, his inheritance fell into their hands."

The Spirit of Wind and Thunder explained with pursed lips, looking at Ling Feng with a sly smile.

Ling Feng clenched his fists. If that was the case, then he would let his Reincarnated Sword Will remain at the level of the sword embryo for now. When his cultivation was higher in the future, he could venture into the demon race's sacred grounds.

"Lastly, I'll tell you one more thing!" The Spirit of Wind and Thunder chuckled. "The Reincarnated Sword Will you've comprehended is both a blessing and a calamity for you."

"How so?" Ling Feng looked at the Spirit of Wind and Thunder, puzzled. "I understand the blessing part, but calamity? I'm not quite following."

"If you can comprehend the complete Reincarnated Sword Will before reaching the Transformation Realm, the benefits will be self-evident. However, if you fail to do so, the half-step Reincarnated Sword Will in your sea of mind will consume your spiritual consciousness.

"Then, your consciousness will likely be trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation." The spirit pursed its lips teasingly.

Ling Feng's lips twitched again. The Reincarnated Sword Will he painstakingly comprehended turned out to be a time bomb!

"Oh, I forgot to mention, but even if you suppress your cultivation, the Reincarnated Sword Embryo will still erupt every three years. After a maximum of thirty years, you'll still meet your demise. So, you must visit the demon race's sacred grounds before reaching the Transformation Realm."

The spirit continued adding fuel to the fire.

"I..." Countless black lines appeared on Ling Feng's forehead. "May I curse your ancestors?"

"Go ahead, I don't have any ancestors anyway!"

The Spirit of Wind and Thunder grinned, reaching out to pat Ling Feng's shoulder. "Young man, don't be afraid. It's just the demon race's sacred grounds. Sneak in quietly, and you might be able to sneak out quietly. I believe in you!"

Ling Feng could no longer maintain his composure. He shot the Spirit of Wind and Thunder a fierce glare and gritted his teeth. "At least tell me which kind of demon's sacred grounds it is!"

"Which kind of demon’s sacred ground? Oh, well... I'm not entirely sure," the Spirit of Wind and Thunder shrugged. "It could be the Blood Phoenix clan, the Thunder Dragon clan, or the Rampant Bull clan..."

Ling Feng's expression darkened. You must be kidding me? You must be kidding me!

"Hehe..." Seeing Ling Feng's frustrated expression, the Spirit of Wind and Thunder burst into laughter. "Alright, Kid, enough teasing! The location of the ancient sword emperor's inheritance is deep within the Shiwan Mountains, in the sacred grounds of the Heavenly Demon City. Countless demon races gather there. If you can blend in within the citizens of the Heavenly Demon City, it shouldn't be difficult to find out the location of the sacred grounds."

"Heavenly Demon City, the demon race's sacred grounds!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his heart quickly calming down. "So, within three years, I must make a trip to the Shiwan Mountains!"