Free Web NovelChapter 2090: Chapter 2089: Gained Only One
At a glance.
Under this sword, the sky and desert were both torn apart, with two fissures parallel to each other, as if that sword pierced through above and shattered below.
A storm rose at this moment, swirling with dense dust and sand, dancing all over the sky.
The sound howled, echoing in Su Han’s ears.
He lifted his head, staring ahead.
The figure had disappeared, and what was left in his vision was only this scene of desert destruction and void being torn apart.
This scene rapidly expanded, and before he knew it, it had come right to Su Han.
Yet, on top of the Bagua, a light barrier appeared, blocking all this.
At this moment, Su Han felt as if he was in a giant vortex of sand and dust, surrounded by whistling wind and sand, all blurred.
Su Han understood, this second Art of the Supreme must be that sword.
But he didn’t know the name of that sword.
He closed his eyes, calmed his heart, and despite the wind and sand howling outside, Su Han remained unmoved.
Occasionally, he would lift his hand, and a longsword would appear.
Just a normal longsword, not very high-level, mimicking the figure’s move, striking down with a sword.
...
In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.
In these two months, Su Han’s hand had wielded the longsword countless times.
He no longer sat cross-legged but stood up, mirroring the movements of the previous figure.
Even his expression was beginning to resemble that of the figure, although Su Han did not know what expression the illusory figure had when executing that sword...
In the previous life, Su Han lived for billions of years. In terms of Sword Dao, he may not have reached the peak but had done some research.
Yet, even with all the experience from his past life’s sword studies, he still couldn’t comprehend that sword.
"Perhaps, this second Art of the Supreme, should be comprehended by a Sword Dao talent like Xin Leng or Qin Tianming..." Su Han murmured. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
At this moment, he looked calm, his state of mind as steady as an ancient well.
No longer anxious, no longer restless... completely at ease.
Even as half a month passed, with only half a month left for the deadline of the second Art of the Supreme, Su Han maintained a tranquil mindset.
People, once greedy, are driven by emotional changes.
Su Han considered himself not a greedy person.
Though he yearned for the formidable Art of the Supreme, if he couldn’t comprehend it, then he simply couldn’t.
What’s not attainable cannot be forced.
"Art of the Supreme..."
When the three-month deadline finally arrived, Su Han slowly opened his always tightly shut eyes.
"Even if I increased my comprehension two hundredfold, I still can’t fathom it..."
He felt no resentment in his heart; if there were any emotions, it would be a sense of regret.
Not comprehending this kind of Art of the Supreme meant that the conditions mentioned by the giant figure were completely shattered.
Originally, Su Han thought if he could indeed comprehend all four Arts of the Supreme, he would immediately ask the giant figure for a Supreme Treasure Pearl.
At this moment, it seemed that was merely a pipe dream.
The Halo of Luck would not always shroud Su Han’s head.
Art of the Supreme is not like cabbages on the roadside, to be picked at will.
"Boom!"
A loud noise echoed, the world restored, and the giant figure appeared before Su Han for the third time.
"You failed..."
It spoke to Su Han, its voice tinged with disappointment.
Su Han did not understand this tone.
But he did not ask further, he put away the longsword and stood calmly.
...
In the following time, the giant figure demonstrated the third and fourth Art of the Supreme to Su Han.
The third Art of the Supreme was that green grassland.
When dazzled, the grass and trees disappeared, transforming into medicinal ingredients, growing vigorously.
Endless spiritual energy gathered, causing a torrential downpour all around, the entire heaven and earth bathing under this spirit rain.
At the time, Su Han felt that if cultivation were possible here, the cultivation speed would surely increase dozens of times.
Because the concentration of spiritual energy was even more terrifying than that on Fuxi Star, Nuwa Star, and the Star of the Divine Farmer!
However, that was merely an illusion.
This is the third Art of the Supreme.
After three months, Su Han still hadn’t comprehended it.
He couldn’t even ascertain what was central to this Art of the Supreme.
Was it the extremely dense spiritual energy, or the Technique that transformed ordinary plants into various spiritual medicines?
Su Han did not understand.
...
Su Han likewise did not comprehend the fourth Art of the Supreme.
It was an endless sea.
Amidst the sea, boats appeared.
The boats were not big, about two meters, with figures standing on them, wearing straw raincoats and conical hats.
The boats were in disrepair, the figure frail.
Yet, such a figure and such a small boat were navigating through waves at least tens of meters high, swaying farther and farther away...
Su Han’s gaze remained on the boat for a full three months.
Sometimes, he even had an extreme thought.
Which was, at a certain moment, to let the enormous waves flip the boat!
Watching the small boat swaying in the sea like this gave Su Han an extremely unpleasant feeling, as if something was lodged in his chest, unable to vent.
After three months, that small boat and the waves disappeared together.
Until the last moment it vanished from sight, the small boat still drifted steadily on the waves, not flipping as Su Han imagined.
Once the image completely disappeared, Su Han suddenly awoke!
"Why do I have such thoughts..."
Murmuring, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
He suddenly realized that for those three months, he seemed to have been hoping for that small boat to be flipped...
"If the figure on the boat is considered a cultivator, then this vast sea is like this harsh cultivation world!"
"He is persevering, ensuring his eternal existence in this world, immortal and indestructible."
"And I was hoping for his disappearance in the waves?"
At this point, Su Han’s body shivered, he couldn’t help but gasp.
"There is Demon Thought in my heart!"
In silence, Su Han turned his head to look at the giant figure appearing for the fifth and final time.
"Time is up, Supreme Space has opened, you can leave."
The giant figure opened its mouth, after saying this sentence, Su Han’s figure disappeared from the Supreme Space.
...
At the foot of Mount Supreme Void.
Han Tengfei had been waiting here for a while.
His eyes held some anticipation.
When he saw Su Han emerging, he immediately smiled and asked, "Young Master Su, how were your gains?"
