The night was dark, and the sound of wind and rain outside the window could be heard.
In the small building in the building, the incense and candles were gradually dying, and the candlelight was swaying in the wind.
A young man was leaning against the table.
He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was handsome and wore a moon-white long robe and a jade crown on his head, which made him look even more extraordinary.
However, the young man was frowning.
He seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Looks like I really transmigrated…"
Yi An sighed.
The memories in his mind started to clear up.
The world he was in now was no longer Earth, nor was it any dynasty in history. Instead, it was a space-time that had fused countless martial arts novels and television dramas.
It was vast and vast, and experts were as common as clouds.
He was the seventh generation successor of Mingjian Peak.
A hundred years ago, the Mingjian Peak was considered a big sect in the martial arts world. The ultimate skill of the eight swords flying together was once called the immortal sword and was admired by countless people.
However, after the battle with Freedom King, Yi Tian Xing and Yi Jifeng, two generations of experts, were defeated one after another.
Mingjian Manor was thus desolate.
After the two of them passed away, no one in the Yi family could comprehend the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword for decades.
The eight treasured swords had instead become objects coveted by others.
The Mingjian Villa was forced to flee to the frontier fortress and enter seclusion.
Nowadays, very few people in the Jianghu of the Central Plains knew about the glory of Mingjian Peak.
Only the eight ancient swords sealed in the Sword Pavilion were left in Yi An's hands.
"What a terrible start!”
Yi An smiled bitterly.
The Eight Swords of Mingjian Peak was indeed very handsome, but it was also notoriously difficult to practice.
This was because this sword technique did not have any secret manuals or chants to be passed down.
He had to rely on himself to comprehend it from the eight ancient swords!
Only true geniuses could comprehend the basics, and it was even more difficult to master the eight swords.
Yi Jifeng was once a prodigy of the same era as Taiji Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng. His talent was also considered to be the best in the world. However, he had only mastered seven swords under Yi Tianxing's guidance.
From this, it could be seen how difficult this sword technique was.
Yi An was considered smart, but he didn't think that he was some rare martial arts genius.
Moreover, he was a transmigrator. He knew very little about martial arts and did not have any foundation.
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to comprehend the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword by himself!
If one could not comprehend the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword, they would not be able to protect themselves. The eight ancient swords in the Sword Pavilion were all priceless and had once caused a bloody storm in the martial world. Once they were targeted by someone with ill intentions, it would be a disaster.
As the saying goes, a man is innocent, but he is guilty of holding a treasure.
Yi An didn't want to be killed one day, but he could only stick his neck out and be killed.
"In the past, when I read novels, didn't the main character have a cheat like a system when he transmigrated?”
Yi An had the idea of giving it a try and silently recited the system in his heart.
Unexpectedly, there was really a reaction.
"You are the chosen one, and the only one!"
An ancient voice suddenly sounded in his mind. It was dignified and solemn.
In the next instant.
The system's notification sounded.
"Ding! Checking host's aptitude, Heavenly Selection qualification confirmed…"
"Ding! The Tian Xuan system is loading and binding…"
"Ding! System binding successful, novice gift package has been issued…"
……
There really was a system?
Yi An's eyes lit up, and he was instantly excited.
Although the Heaven's Chosen One System sounded a little childish, it sounded very powerful.
With the help of the system, he should be able to solve his current predicament very quickly.
"Let's see what the system can do first!”
As he pondered.
Yi An summoned his system interface.
" Host name: Yi An.
Age: 18
[Identity: Young Master of Mingjian Peak]
[Talent: The Chosen One]
[Realm: Early Tempered Body (Tempered Body, Inner Breath, Mortal Gate, Connate, Peerless, Grandmaster, Celestial Being, Mythical, Void Shatterer)]
[Martial Arts: Basic Sword Technique (20%), Eight Forms of Famous Sword (7%)]
……”
His original aptitude was indeed quite weak.
He had been practicing the sword since he was young, but he had not even fully understood the basic sword techniques.
In the martial arts world, this kind of strength was probably just cannon fodder.
Yi An did not waste any time on this.
Then, he placed his attention on the chosen one option.
" You are the only One Chosen by Heaven. You are blessed by the heavens, so you are extremely talented and have excellent comprehension. You can instantly master any martial arts and techniques and directly reach the Perfection Level…"
"The chosen one can break the rules of the world to a certain extent. You can use the luck of other hot shots to break through the limits of martial arts…"
This was the function of the system.
To put it simply, there were only two points.
His aptitude and comprehension were naturally maxed out. He could instantly master any martial arts and reach the maximum level.
After reaching the maximum level, one could still use luck value to break through the limit and continuously advance to an unimaginable level.
"Isn't this too fierce?"
Yi An couldn't help but gasp.
This system of his seemed to be very overbearing.
The chosen one was indeed extraordinary.
"In other words, if I cultivate casually now, I can master the basic sword technique and the sword control technique to the maximum level. I can also directly learn the legendary Eight Swords Flying Together?”
Thinking of this, Yi An couldn't hold it in anymore.
Ignoring the fact that it was still raining outside, he immediately stood up with his sword and went to the courtyard.
He wanted to see how terrifying the talent of the chosen one was!
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