353: Chapter 363 The Sword Soul as Matchmaker! I'd Rather Give It to You!

Time flew by.

It was only the sixth day.

"Hum—!" The pitch-black water in the pool suddenly boiled violently!

Su Jin's tightly closed eyes snapped open, and two solid beams of sword light shot out from them, clearing everything in his vision!

Clearly, in this short span of six days, Su Jin had found his own path to the Saint Realm within this pool of enlightenment where ten thousand Daos converged!

"All rivers run into the sea, boundless and limitless. Immeasurable!"

Su Jin murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing with a domineering brilliance: "It can contain all things! It can also shake the heavens and earth! The rule derived from my heavy sword Dao is—Immeasurable!"

Su Jin did not rush to leave the pool, but instead used the rich power of the Heavenly Dao within the pool of enlightenment to start building and perfecting this terrifying power of Law within his body ahead of time.

The Saint Realm is about comprehending Laws, while the Great Emperor Realm is about using Laws at will!

What he needed to do now was to lay the foundation of this "Immeasurable Law" to the most perfect extreme!

"Not bad! To be able to establish such a domineering Great Dao Law in just six days, this talent is no weaker than Wuji back in the day. I approve of him!" The Sword Soul in mid-air saw this scene, and its arrogant gaze revealed a hint of undisguised appreciation.

"Hehe..." The sentient sword giggled sneakily from the side, saying pointedly: "If I told you now that this kid not only has monstrous talent, but also a great terror behind him that you cannot imagine, what would you think?"

"Hmph! A great terror? In this Great Thousand Star Domain, how terrifying could it be? It can't be stronger than the Heavenly Dao, right?" The Sword Soul sneered, dismissing the sentient sword's hint.

The sentient sword smiled without saying a word. It thought to itself: 'When you truly witness that living ancestor descend across realms, you will know why the flowers are so red!'

In the blink of an eye, it was the eighth day.

"Hmm?!" Su Jin, who had been immersed in comprehension, suddenly changed his expression.

He opened his eyes abruptly and looked at Mu Linglong in the pure white pool water not far away.

Mu Linglong's brows were tightly furrowed, an unnatural flush had appeared on her snow-white skin, and her aura was extremely chaotic—it was a sign of Qi Deviation!

"Splash!" Su Jin didn't hesitate in the slightest; he instantly cut through the pool water to Mu Linglong's side, extended his hands to press against her back, and poured the rich and pure immortal power within his body into her continuously.

"Linglong! Guard your mind! Focus your intent, condense the power of Law to comprehend the rules! Do not let the Heart Demon disturb your Dao Heart!" Su Jin's voice sounded like a morning bell and evening drum, exploding in Mu Linglong's Sea of Consciousness.

Hearing this familiar and steady voice, Mu Linglong subconsciously woke up.

She bit the tip of her tongue and, using the pure immortal power Su Jin had transferred, immediately calmed her mind to continue comprehending.

The sword Dao she practiced was completely opposite to Su Jin's.

Su Jin practiced the heavy and domineering heavy sword Dao, while she practiced the light and ethereal Glazed Sword Dao.

One soft and one hard, one light and one heavy, like the black and white colors of this pool of enlightenment, formed a wonderful complementary Yin and Yang.

Looking at the two people in the pool who were almost pressed against each other, their auras intermingled.

The Sword Soul in mid-air suddenly moved, and a flash of light appeared in its golden eyes.

"I suddenly thought of a brilliant method! A method... that can allow the Wuji Sword Emperor to be reborn!" The Sword Soul said something shocking.

"Rebirth?! What kind of joke are you telling!"

The sentient sword scoffed at this: "Back then, Wuji blew himself up in the Abyss to stop the demons! He didn't even leave behind the last trace of his Divine Soul for Reincarnation; his body and soul were destroyed. How is he going to be reborn?!"

"Who told you that Wuji didn't leave anything behind?" The Sword Soul smiled slightly, its smile filled with deep calculation.

Then, it slowly flipped its palm.

A faint soul, emanating ancient Origin Sword Intent, hovered quietly in the palm of the Sword Soul.

Looking closely, the outline of the soul was actually a miniature version of the Wuji Sword Emperor!

"This... this is Wuji's remnant soul?!" The sentient sword was completely shocked, its body trembling violently.

"Back then, he gained my approval, so he naturally left a trace of his Origin soul imprint with me. Otherwise, how could he enter and leave this Sword God Domain at will?"

The Sword Soul looked at the pair of lovers below, its eyes flashing with fanatical light: "This kid is the Eternal Sword Body, Immune to All Methods, and this girl is the flawless Glazed Sword Body! One hard and one soft, the intersection of Yin and Yang! In this world, is there a more perfect cradle for Reincarnation than the combination of the two of them?!"

"So this is what you want to do??" The sentient sword finally realized what the Sword Soul was going to do next, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"I see that the two in the pool are a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match. I'll play the role of a matchmaker today and tie a red thread for them. That's not too much, right?"

The Sword Soul ignored the sentient sword's shock, maintaining an arrogant attitude of "I don't care what you think, I only care about what I think."

It flicked its finger, and a special, strange object from heaven and earth was quietly fused into the sacred water of the pool of enlightenment!

These special objects, following the breathing of their pores, silently entered the bodies of Su Jin and Mu Linglong.

"Damn it?! You... you..."

The sentient sword was stunned: "Do you even hear what you are saying? You call this tying a red thread?"

It was the ninth day.

"Hoo..." Mu Linglong exhaled a fragrant breath and finally opened her eyes slowly.

With Su Jin's help, she also successfully found the Great Dao rule she was going to follow.

She turned her head, just about to open her mouth to thank Su Jin, when she suddenly felt an unspeakable heat rising within her body!

That feeling was like a fire burning in her lower abdomen. An inexplicable sense of emptiness swept through her entire body, making her extremely eager to be filled with something.

"Su Jin... I feel something is wrong..."

Mu Linglong's breathing became rapid, and her eyes gradually became blurred and misty.

She leaned softly against Su Jin, her breath as fragrant as an orchid: "I think... I have been invaded by the Heart Demon again..."

"Guard your mind! Unite your spirit, hold on for one more day, and we can get out!"

Su Jin's forehead was also covered in fine beads of sweat.

He also felt his body burning with heat, and his reason was being devoured little by little!

But after all, he had the strong foundation of the Nine Extremes One, and his overall situation was barely better than Mu Linglong's, so he was still suppressing it desperately.

"No... no way..."

Hearing the words "get out," Mu Linglong's remaining reason seemed to be stimulated by something, and her state began to become even more chaotic and crazy.

"I don't want to go out... I don't want to marry that beast Yifeng!"

"But... if I don't marry him, the billions of lives in the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan will be in trouble..."

Mu Linglong grabbed Su Jin's lapels tightly, tears sliding from the corners of her blurred eyes: "No!! Even if I can't change this tragic ending, I must never let Yifeng succeed!"

"Linglong! Calm down! What are you doing?!"

Su Jin exclaimed. Because he suddenly felt two astonishingly soft masses crash directly into his chest without any resistance!

This intense sensory stimulation instantly shattered the crumbling line of defense of reason in Su Jin's heart!

"You... don't come over~~"

"Su Jin..."

Mu Linglong's voice was trembling, but her actions were shockingly decisive.

She actually reached out her jade hand and tore open her own lapels.

"Rather than going out and benefiting that beast Yifeng... I would rather give it to you!"

Mu Linglong closed her eyes, and a beautiful, sorrowful tear slid from the corner of her eye.

Then, with a kind of desperate determination, she kissed Su Jin's lips fiercely, somewhat clumsily but with unparalleled firmness!

"I want to destroy what Yifeng wants most! I want to make his Sword Emperor Mountain never get the complete Glazed Sword Body!"

Feeling the warmth and softness coming from her lips.

Smelling the maddening, faint fragrance on Mu Linglong's body.

Under the crazy catalysis of the Sword Soul's special strange object, Su Jin's pupils dilated suddenly.

The essence and blood Origin that he had suppressed for many years exploded!