As soon as the words fell, Morton felt a tightness in his chest, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that Ai Xingyan had come to his arms.

Looking at his innocent and flawless countenance, Morton couldn't help but smile.

He took the Universal Cultivation Potion and calmly handed it over to Ai Xingyan.

Instantly, he let go of his hand again, and saw the prince look at him with reluctance.

"If you're hurt, this potion is a panacea..."

Unusually, Ai Xingyan was silent, he came to a corner of the greenhouse and looked at the beautiful blue sky above.

"The world of the past is about to disappear with the departure of Master Morton, and I don't know how many fascinating stories are still hidden under this blue sky."

Then he looked at Morton, his eyes filled with tears.

"It's time to say goodbye," he bravely said to Morton, "I'm going to stay here, it's a constant decision." ”

Vaguely, his immature eyebrows revealed the decisiveness and resoluteness of his ancestors.

"Well, you have to cherish everything you have, only by breaking through your own limits, you can become a swordsman like no other in the world."

"Goodbye, boy who brought me warmth."

Morton turned and walked towards the exit.

Ai Xingyan's sad face condensed in an instant.

Thank you for your continued care, Master Morton... I will always remember your name, even as the years go by, even your voice and smile gradually blur in my mind...

At the same time, the figure of the Juggernaut began to turn gray, as if it had disappeared into the void...

Ai Xingyan knows: This parting may be a long time...

Holding back tears from the corners of his eyes, he turned his head away in silence.

A moment later, he arrived at the library.

After fetching the secrets of the Silver Swordsmanship, he quickly browsed and flipped backwards, only to find a strange phenomenon.

The moves in the first half of the secret don't seem complicated... But the further back it goes, the more esoteric it becomes.

For example, the seven spins of the silver star, the falling moon and the silver sky, the blessing of the dawn, the intertwined meteors... These moves are physically and physically demanding, and the movements are very complex, requiring a high level of comprehension to perform.

However, its great power, its ingenuity, and its high realm also amazed all those who witnessed it.

Ai Xingyan flipped the silver-white paper: each of them contained the most fundamental truth of swordsmanship, and together formed the essence of silver swordsmanship...

Once successfully used, it can produce earth-shattering effects...

It is one of the highest swordsmanship in the whole world... Ai Xingyan thought to himself.

Immediately, he discovered something even more incredible.

That is, in the second half of the secret book, many of the infinitely powerful sword moves mention an unheard of standard.

For example, in the second half of the Silver Samsara (move), it is written: Only when the swordsman himself reaches a realm called the 'Sublimation Realm' can he freely grasp its essence...

"Sublimation field"? Ai Xingyan raised his head and thought slightly: This doesn't seem to be an easy thing to do...

Obviously, these moves can gather extraordinary power, which is a rare treasure...

Ai Xingyan closed the book, closed his eyes, and began to think carefully about his future...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, seven years of time have passed in a hurry...

During this period of time, Ai Xingyan's swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and the silver-white sword qi coalesced into a brilliant brilliance in his body, and swayed freely like a meteor.

Every time he regained his strength through the "Filling Stone", he felt that his life was full of hope again.

Gradually, his instincts became sharper, and his physical functions surpassed their limits, and the subtle sword moves merged in his heart, and the majestic power filled his limbs.

On top of that, he often reads books on magic and mechanics, and in the process, he's learned a lot of them...

When he was thirsty, he would go to the greenhouse to collect berries, and gradually, the animals got used to his presence and even formed a subtle feeling...

On this day, Ai Xingyan came to the backyard of the secret room, and in front of him, the mechanical puppets were standing solemnly with swords in their hands.

After several years of study, Ai Xingyan is no longer the dazed child he was at the beginning, and in countless encounters between life and death, his swordsmanship has long surpassed that of any of the puppets.

This time, he heroically came to the front of the blue fountain and pressed the red button directly.

In an instant, more than a hundred puppets in iron armor appeared, their joints creaking and creaking, as if they were in a hurry to fight the final battle with the opponent in front of them.

Ai Xingyan smiled slightly, and his handsome face did not show any fear.

In the next second, his body moved, like a silver light, rushing forward at an incredible speed.

The puppets hurriedly swung their swords to resist.

But Ai Xingyan directly broke through their defenses, only to see his figure shuttle through the sword array like a phantom, so fast that it was almost impossible for people's eyes to catch it.

At the same time, countless sword qi fluctuations with silver light flickered wildly in all directions, carrying unimaginable power, and whenever it touched the body of the mechanical puppet, it would tear apart all resistance like a storm.

And in the center of the silver streamer, the blade in Ai Xingyan's hand swirled like a meteor, his body almost turned into nothingness, flashing one resister after another, each blade hit would produce a silver explosion, and in an instant, countless points of light rose under the canopy, and the limbs of the mechanical puppet were shattered like dolls.

It's the Phantom Silver Sword Dance... If Morton had been there at this time, he would have exclaimed immediately...

In the blink of an eye, Ai Xingyan reappeared behind the sword formation, the blade in his hand was lightly raised, and with a loud roar, the bodies of dozens of mechanical puppets disappeared and drifted away like dust and mist.

Moreover, the whole process lasted less than four seconds...

Such a speed can no longer be described only as unbelievable...

The mechanical golems looked in his direction in surprise.

But Ai Xingyan had already jumped high and came to a place they couldn't reach.

Almost subconsciously, the wind of slaughter rose in the greenhouse.

Ai Xingyan swung his sword and slashed down in the air like a thunderbolt, hitting the back of a mechanical puppet, at first, it was still struggling to resist, but Ai Xingyan's power continued to come, and its body sank helplessly into the ground, and then fell apart like rubble.

In the silver explosion, the bodies of many puppets were set off by the violent shock wave...

However, the surrounding puppets still quickly gathered and swung their blades at the same time towards Ai Xingyan's location.

However, it all came to naught.

Almost like lightning, Ai Xingyan jumped again, his agile body churning in the air, and when the puppets turned around, another overwhelming force attacked them.

This time, the silver streamer turned into a vast ocean, and the surging sword qi vented out like ocean waves, and almost effortlessly, it flooded every inch of land in the sword array.

The mechanical golems are on the verge of despair...

After a few seconds, the silver light finally dissipated.

The bodies of the puppets lay across the ground, countless clouds of smoke and dust dispersed around the fountain, and before they knew it, Ai Xingyan had passed all the tests.

At this moment, the seventeen-year-old prince stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, his heroic face full of pride.

"If Master Morton were still here, he would be proud of me..."