And in the Heavenly Sword Technique, the boundary between the first stage and the second stage is the watershed between the acquired realm and the innate realm.

It's like the distinction between the levels of vindictive spirit that everyone practices here.

The cultivation of swordsmen and swordsmen, swordsmen is also preparing for the future cultivation of swordsmen.

Once you enter the ranks of sword masters, it can be regarded as the beginning of the true sword cultivation path.

An Ran believes that once she breaks through the innate realm, it is estimated that she will also reach the level of a sword master.

Of course, this is just her guess, and everything remains to be confirmed as to what the situation will be at that time.

An Ran shook her head and no longer thought about these problems, after she broke through the first stage of the Heavenly Sword Technique, she believed that she would be able to solve them.

Today was the last night she went to Dingtai City, and after nightfall, she came to Hanjian Lake again.

Only a pop was heard, and the petite figure jumped into the water again, dazzling like a koi.

After An Ran entered this time, he began to dive down without hesitation.

The goal is very clear, and it is still the arrogant cold sword.

10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters...... An Ran is constantly going deeper.

The temperature on the surface of her body also got lower and lower as the water warmed until she felt more and more strained.

But she still gritted her teeth and continued to sink, and as she continued to sink, she suddenly had a feeling.

This time, she actually felt the call of this cold sword.

Instead of the same contempt and ridicule as last time!

Oh, that's weird!

Just when An Ran sank to about 50 meters, suddenly, she seemed to feel something different.

Like, the water isn't that cold anymore?

This feeling surprised her, and she didn't bother to ask Xiao Qi, but resolutely continued to swim down.

As she continued to dive, the water temperature began to rise.

She even saw the faint dark blue glow at the bottom of the Cold Sword Pool.

According to the direction indicated by Xiao Qi, An Ran swam towards that side with all his might.

Han Jian, getting closer and closer, An Ran actually felt that he was starting to get a little nervous.

This tension is not the nervousness of fear, but an indescribable curiosity about something that has been longed for a long time, an exclamation that is about to achieve its goal.

Distance, getting closer.

All the water around him was gone, and An Ran only felt that he had entered a world of isolation, a world of ice.

She could already see the deep blue light clearly.

Surrounded by seven shining crystals, a dark blue sword lay quietly.

There was no emotion, no reaction, just quietly there, as if waiting for her arrival.

After months of anticipation, it is finally about to become a reality.

An Ran walked towards the Han Sword little by little, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter......

At the moment when An Ran gradually approached the cold sword, the seven crystal clear crystals that had originally surrounded the cold sword suddenly shone brightly.

The spars that had been quietly guarding there all flew up one by one, suspended above the cold sword, forming a circle, constantly rotating, and the circle of light enveloped the entire long sword.

It's like a protective shield, wrapped in it, and it looks so sacred and inviolable.

An Ran stopped his figure and looked at the dark blue long sword cautiously.