Lin Yun couldn’t help feeling awkward after having his intentions detected.

But Wang Yue wasn’t bothered and smiled, “It doesn’t matter. I don’t know how to teach you. Otherwise, I’d really want to exchange it for your Sword of the Beginning.”

It was just like how Lin Yun grasped the Astral Sword Intent but had no idea how to teach it to others. Many things in cultivation could be considered, but martial intent was an exception because it required one to comprehend it. There might be no effects if you try to explain it to someone, and you might even hurt them.

“That’s simple. I’ve already told you previously. If you believe I created this sword technique, I can teach you anytime,” Lin Yun smiled.

Wang Yue rolled his eyes and ignored Ye Qingtian.

Ye Qingtian tried to fool him before, and the intent contained within the Sword of the Beginning was ancient. It felt like it was created in ancient times, and Ye Qingtian might only know that one sword. This was the norm because many ancient books were damaged and incomplete.

This wasn’t something that a Sword Saint could create,...