Upon leaving the Golden Immortal Palace, Xiao Buli's first thought was to find Xuanxu Zi. Even though there were numerous immortals here, the only person he had a connection with who could protect him at a critical moment was his adoptive master. Moreover, with such a significant event unfolding, Xiao Buli wanted to consult his master to understand the situation—what kind of crisis it was. If it wasn't too serious, that would be a relief. After all, the trouble was his own doing, and he didn't know whether the system would ultimately blame him. With these thoughts, he followed the path he had taken earlier, heading toward the place where he and Xuanxu Zi had parted ways.
Inside Fairy City, Xiao Buli had always felt that there weren't many immortals; most who walked the city were mortals working in the Immortal Realm. Occasionally, he would see a few immortals gathered together, discussing scriptures and expounding on the Dao. Now, with unrest in the city, the number of people had suddenly increased. It was unclear where they all came from—some were in Sword Flight, others transformed into streaks of golden light—all heading in the direction of the outer city, obviously going to defend against the attacking forces.
The battle was definitely about to begin, and being insignificant even among the lowliest in the Immortal Realm, Xiao Buli felt a bit panicked. His mind raced to recall the knowledge of the Sword Control Technique that he had just learned.
Although that knowledge seemed to be etched into Xiao Buli's mind, there was little time to digest it, and it wasn't until the data in his brain sorted itself out that things became clearer.
The Sword Control Technique was a special skill, unattainable divine skill for mortals, even creating a separate profession—the Sword Control Master.
However, for immortals, the Sword Control Technique was as common as ordinary swordsmanship. Every immortal knew a bit of Sword Control Technique. The power varied according to different strengths and moves, which is why it is divided into many schools.
The Pure Yang Sword Skills, being passed down from Ancient Immortals, were considered rough compared to other Sword Control Techniques.
But no matter the school, Sword Control Technique is divided into five levels based on the degree of cultivation.
The first level is called Sword Aerial Mastery. At this level, one can control a flying sword for attack and defense. It is similar to swordsmanship, but since the flying sword can be commanded from a distance, it can be used for long-range attacks.
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The second level is called Sword Shadow Transfiguration. At this level, one can transform a flying sword into numerous Sword Shadows, inject True Origin Force into the sword to increase its power, and add special effects to the sword's attacks.
The third level is called Sword Flight. At this level, one can fly with the sword and roam freely between heaven and earth.
The fourth level is called human-sword unity. At this level, a person and the sword can merge for a short time, flying faster and using the sword's sturdiness to withstand external attacks.
The fifth level is called Soul Entrusting. Reaching this level, one can bind the Primordial Spirit to a flying sword. As long as the flying sword exists, even if the physical body is destroyed, one will not die, which is very formidable.
Xiao Buli's memory didn't have much about flying swords. Probably because this falls within the realm of common knowledge and isn't part of the basic instruction. However, he deduced from these pieces of knowledge that since most immortals do not possess superb flying swords, they typically do not cultivate beyond the fourth level. Only those Sword Immortals who specialize in Sword Control Technique would cultivate to this extent. Recalling Gu Yuexuan's previous performance, it seemed he had already reached the fourth level, which Xiao Buli estimated was quite formidable. No wonder Xuanxu Zi chose Gu Yuexuan as his target for Soul Possession.
Now, Xiao Buli had just learned the skill and could barely reach the first stage.
Furthermore, the knowledge in his brain told him that Sword Control Technique was completely different from ordinary skill attributes; it could not be leveled up through combat experience but only through slow study and practice. It seemed that rapid advancement was impossible.
As he sorted through these thoughts, Xiao Buli had nearly reached the city gates. Xuanxu Zi's lotus platform was already in sight in the distance, and he hastened his pace, taking two steps at a time.
"Master, what has happened outside?" Xiao Buli asked eagerly, even before he got close.
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Contrary to Xiao Buli's urgency, Xuanxu Zi responded with a calm and detached demeanor, "Nothing of great importance. It seems some bumbling fool has awakened something left by the Ancient Immortals. Come, come, my disciple, we have a spectacle to witness."
Listening to Xuanxu Zi, it seemed such events were quite common, likely having occurred before. Xiao Buli let out a sigh of relief. Seeing Xuanxu Zi walking leisurely toward the city wall, he quickly followed.
Outside Fairy City, there was an enchantment for protection, and battles seldom broke out. At this time, both the immortals and mortals in the city seemed quite thrilled about the impending fight. This mood influenced Xiao Buli, dispelling his previous worries. It seemed the strange thing that was supposed to happen was nothing more than a bluff.
Following Xuanxu Zi to the city wall outside, Xiao Buli saw that a number of immortals and mortal soldiers had gathered, all usually stationed elsewhere. However, these were few in number. More commonly seen were servants and Immortal Families bustling through the streets. In times like these, it was all hands on deck. These people needed no organizing, spontaneously beginning to operate defensive equipment.
These immortals were mostly carefree and independent, disliking constraints, so Penglai Immortal City apparently had no leader or ruler. With a formidable enemy approaching, everyone united against a common foe, appearing to have a unified front. However, the lack of centralized command made the scene somewhat chaotic.