Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
East of Ohara, in a hidden forest.
Usually, there were few people here. Because of the large number of wild beasts wandering around, the residents of Ohara rarely set foot here.
In these three days.
Other than his three meals a day, Ling Yun practically forgot to eat and sleep. He cultivated his sword art day and night.
"Union Slash!"
The cold wind blew against Ling Yun's face, causing his short hair to flutter.
Ling Yun tightened his grip on the scabbard and raised the sharp katana to his side. The muscles on his arms tensed up instantly, and his movements were smooth and smooth.
A sword slashed out.
It was accompanied by a crisp sword hum.
Swoosh--
The ear-piercing sound of wind breaking seemed to pierce through one's eardrums.
A crescent-shaped slash flashed past.
Then, the towering tree in front of him split open from the middle of the trunk and exploded instantly, turning into countless splinters that flew everywhere.
It was just one slash.
He easily split open a hundred-year-old tree!
"Eight thousand sword paths, gathering all the paths in the world. No wonder you can look down on the entire Corpse Spirit World!”Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the wood shavings on the ground.
In these three days, Ling Yun had brandished his saber countless times before he finally got used to the feeling of the sheath.
In the beginning, it was too smooth for Ling Yun to control the strength and landing point of the blade.
Fortunately, his comprehension was high and he quickly mastered it.
Every time he swung his saber, he was able to control the sharpness of the scabbard!
"Ding!"
"Congratulations, host. You have completed the daily mission 'Wielding the Sword 10,000 Times'. The template assimilation progress has increased by 0.02%.”
The system notification sounded.
Ling Yun's smile became even brighter.
Every day, the system would issue daily missions, such as swinging the sword 10,000 times, running 100 laps, or squatting 500 times. The intensity of each mission was very high.
Ling Yun completed his daily missions for three consecutive days.
Therefore, the assimilation progress of the template had also increased to 14.06%.
Name: Ling Yun
[Identity: Commoner]
[Assimilation Mode: Mao Zhi Hua Lie 14.06%]
[Sword Dao Level: Stage Four]
[Abilities: Eight Thousand Flowing Sword Dao, Ghost Dao, Dao Replenishment]
[Weapon: Scabbard]
……
Ling Yun opened his character panel after unlocking the first template.
Ling Yun's various abilities were recorded in his character panel. Other than the eight thousand sword techniques, he had also obtained a portion of the power of the Death God.
This was the power of the God-level template system. Not only could it assimilate cultivation, swordsmanship, and combat experience, but it could also assimilate the power of the Death God.
One had to know.
This was only 14.06% progress!
It wasn't hard to imagine that Ling Yun would definitely become a Sword Grandmaster once he fully unlocked it!
"A year later, the Demon Slayer Token will arrive. At this rate, there will be no worries at all.”Ling Yun analyzed the situation carefully after exiting the character attribute panel.
As long as he persevered and completed the daily missions every day, the unlocking progress would reach 20% after a year.
Even though he had only unlocked it twice, Sis Hua's 20% power had already given him enough self-protection!
"Gulp!"
Just as Ling Yun was looking forward to the future, his stomach started to rumble.
"Aiya, I was so focused on cultivation that I forgot to eat lunch.”Ling Yun rubbed his stomach and put down his katana. He turned around and looked into the distance.
At the end of his line of sight, wild beasts were piled up together, emitting a strong smell of blood.
These wild beast corpses were the ones that Ling Yun had hunted while he was cultivating his sword arts. Now, he could finally put them to good use!
"Do it yourself."
Putting the tachi back into its scabbard, Ling Yun rolled up his sleeves and prepared himself for a big fight.
In these three days, all the food was the wild game that he personally cooked!
Even though the heat was still lacking, Ling Yun's cooking skills had improved significantly compared to his first failed attempt. His control over the heat was also getting better.
It was obviously only a matter of time before he became a chef in the Sword Hero world!
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Not long after.
"Uh-"
Ling Yun let out a satisfied burp after enjoying the delicious roast meat.
Not far away, a bonfire was burning, and the surrounding kebabs emitted a fragrant smell.
"The daily mission has been completed. Today's cultivation will end here.”Ling Yun wiped away the oil stains on the corner of his mouth and extinguished the bonfire. He then got up and walked towards the seaside.
In his spare time, he enjoyed enjoying the sea breeze and the scenery of the vast sea.
"If it weren't for that accident, Ohara would be a good place to live.”Ling Yun sat alone on the shore and looked at the waves. He couldn't help but sigh.
It had only been a month, but he already had a deep feeling.
The environment and atmosphere of this place was undoubtedly a paradise compared to the cruel great sea route.
Unfortunately, the archeologists of Ohara committed a grave sin and tried to uncover the secrets of that blank history, resulting in the island being completely erased.
"When the template is unlocked to a certain extent, I have to leave this place as soon as possible.”Ling Yun stretched lazily and leaned against a huge rock.
At this moment.
Footsteps could be heard not far away.
"Who…who are you?"
A tender voice entered Ling Yun's ears.
On the beach behind Ling Yun, there was a little girl who looked to be seven or eight years old. She was thin and had a tanned complexion. She was sizing him up with a vigilant gaze.
The appearance of this little girl immediately caught Ling Yun's attention!
"Eh…why do I feel that she looks a little familiar?”Ling Yun raised his eyebrows thoughtfully as he looked at the little girl behind him. He felt a sense of familiarity.
However, ever since he transmigrated, he had been wandering in the suburbs and rarely stepped into Ohara's town, so he was not familiar with the local residents.
The little girl's face was dirty and had a layer of mud on it. Although Ling Yun found her familiar, he couldn't recall who she was.
"Are you an outsider? I've never seen you before!"
Being stared at by Ling Yun, the little girl was like a frightened rabbit. Her frail body instinctively curled up.
She was already a little malnourished, and her curled up body made her look emaciated.
It made people feel pity!
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