The Sword of Somplak
Achievements

The broken sword bears witness to his dark mute sword-owner who uses it to kill women tempted by the death seduction of the beautiful sword-owner.

“You think of the sword sacrifice I told you about, but you don't know how it was created and fought over by all the cultivators in the universe,” said Lin Fing.

Ucup glanced at the teacher with curiosity.

“In this universe there are two strongest opposing swords, but they actually complement each other, such as day and night. Cultivators called it the Sword of Yin and Yang. The first is the sword that is now part of you, that is, Wuming Jian, and the second is Huimie Yuzhou,”, Lin Fing said briefly.

Ucup was not satisfied and felt awkward with the sword he had. He then said, “Sorry, Master. If indeed Wuming Jian was strong, why could it be broken?” 

“Good question, Boy. You need to know, every great sword has a soul in it. To be able to damage it, you must injure the soul of the sword by injuring the soul of its owner,” Lin Fing replied.

“So, every time you kill a woman, Master will stab his own soul. Wasn't that a suicide attempt?” ask Ucup concludes.

“Yes, and unfortunately, I never die.”

Ucup was so serious looking at his teacher who only focused on answering the main question he threw.

“Then, how can Master be part of the pillar of the universe?” Ucup asked back.

“Because I am the darkness of the universe,” replied Lin Fing, briefly.

“Tu-wait! So, Master is not a god?” Ucup just realized it.

“Betul. I am the only demon who is part of the pillar of the universe.”

Embrace various questions in the mind of Ucup after knowing the identity of his teacher. However, he remembered the things he had learned. He said, “Ah, I have a lot to ask, but I am curious about one thing ...”

“Tell me!”

“In the history of the demon race that I learned from the laws of the universe, there are only two most influential and powerful names, namely Yuangu Mowang and Tang Xie Jingga. I don't see any Master's name in it. That means, none of the demon nation knows Master. Why can that be?”

“Simple, I killed all the demons who recognized me. Is it mentioned in history who killed the teachers of the two demon names?”

Ucup widened his eyes to remember the history of the demon nation which is not all clearly summarized. Nonetheless, some irregularities have found the answer. 

“That's enough! I want you to think of a way to draw your sword,” Lin Fing said.

“I have tried it, Master, but I continue to fail,” reply Ucup back bowed lethargic.

“You're a hassle. Alright, I will make a female clone of your mind,” Lin Fing continued and then touched Ucup's forehead to scan it.

Ucup smiled relieved to get a solution. He just kept quiet to let the teacher scan his mind.

“There are so many women in your mind, boy! Which woman do you want?” 

“As for Master only,” replied Ucup.

Before long, a middle-aged woman was formed from the energy that Lin Fing was flowing through. Ucup widened his eyes in disbelief staring at the figure standing nearby.

“Teacher!” yell Ucup while closing your eyes.

“Why, Boy? You don't like it?” asked Lin Fing, astonished.

“That's my mom, please replace the others! I don't want to be an ungodly child,” replied Ucup.

“Alright, I'll replace it,” timpal Lin Fing.

Next, appeared the figure of a young woman who was so beautiful with minimal clothes.

“Open your eyes, boy! I've replaced it.”

Ucup opened his eyes and saw the figure of a woman who made him wrinkle his face.

“Why, wrong again?” asked Lin Fing.

“That's the i of three. Replace others only, Guru.” Ucup.

Lin Fing again chose the woman that Ucup had in mind. After weighing up her options, Lin Fing formed the figure of a young girl who looked beautiful and adorable. 

“Yeah, why my sister? All my aunt or my grandmother,” grumbled Ucup.

“Good, this is the last one. Don't ask me to replace it again!” Lin Fing started to get annoyed at always being blamed by Ucup.

Ucup nodded then saw by her the figure of a very beautiful woman with clothes that were so tight.

“Wow, Master's taste is good too! I've long imagined a widow beside my house. If only my mother hadn't prevented me from approaching her, I'd love to be able to get it.” Ucup unceasingly looked at the woman who was so teasing to him.

Instantly, his monster sister wriggled awake from her sleep. 

“Pull your sword now!” pinta Lin Fing's.

Ucup blinked then pulled the sword energy from his monster sister. On the other hand, the figure of a mad woman instantly disappeared by itself. Ucup is now focusing on his training in swordsmanship.

“Sure, Master,” Ucup.

Lin Fing started demonstrating some basic techniques in playing the sword. Starting from the technique of piercing, slashing, cutting, blocking, and rotating the sword so successfully. It looks like his movements are so fast, measured, and powerful. 

Ucup continued to observe him seriously without a single movement escaping his observation. He didn't even want to blink when he saw it.

“Really, my teacher is a swordsman!” Ucup so admired all the movements shown by his teacher.

The wuzz!

Beyond Ucup's expectations, the tip of the sword was only a fingertip from his forehead. He frowned at the sharp point of the sword located between his eyebrows.

Lin Fing pulled back his sword then threw a pebble into the air.

Sreth!

The small pebbles split into small pieces that were strewn about. 

“Can you count how many times I slashed it?” asked Lin Fing.

“I didn't even see Master slashing at him,” Ucup replied honestly.

“One hundred fifteen times,” timpal Lin Fing revealed.

“Hah!”

Ucup seemed to be unable to believe hearing it. He gathered the pieces of gravel while counting them.

“Ba-how could this be true?” muttered Ucup who had collected over a hundred pieces of gravel on the stone floor.

“That's your goal. You should be able to do it just as I showed you,” said Lin Fing.

Ucup immediately swallowed his saliva violently hearing the speech his teacher had delivered.

“What is Teacher kidding?” Ucup stood up and looked at the teacher's serious face.

“Do I look like I'm joking?” ask Lin Fing.

“Sorry, Teacher!” answer Ucup lirih.

“See your head-sized stone there!” Lin Fing pointed towards the rock on the left side of Ucup.

“Iya, Guru,” said Ucup saw it.

“Do a thousand times stabbing motion to the same point with fickle pattern!”

Ucup nodded then walked towards the rock pointed by Lin Fing. After being in front of the stone, Ucup immediately moved his hand to stick the tip of the sword into the middle of the stone.

“Use your own intuition to create various puncture patterns to the same point, then observe the effects of each pattern you create!” 

With full concentration, Ucup continued to stab towards the point it had made. However, after just a few punctures, the targeted stone was shattered. Ucup immediately looked for another stone to continue practicing.

Ucup has repeated it over a thousand times. From this technique, he gained a great deal of knowledge about the variations and effects that result from the various patterns he created.

After that, he continued on to other techniques, namely slashing techniques, cutting techniques, deflecting techniques, sword friction contest techniques, and round techniques. 

As time went on, Ucup became proficient with the sword. Lin Fing who taught him looked so satisfied, visible from the look of his eyes that radiated happiness saw his single disciple was able to learn all the techniques he taught.

“What about my development, Master?” ask Ucup after completing the last technique.

“Progress is quite good, ... Now I want to know, how many slashes can you get?” lin Fing replied testing it.

Lin Fing picked up a pebble then threw it into the air. Ucup who saw it instantly reacted by swinging the sword.

Sreth!

Quickly, Ucup slashed at the fallen pebble in front of him. He gathered the pieces of gravel and counted them.

“Twenty-three, Master,” says Ucup tell.

“Pretty good. Now take your time to rest! After that, we will continue on the empty-handed fight,” Lin Fing said then walked away.

“Good, Teacher,” Ucup said while nodding his head.

A smile appeared on his lips, expressing satisfaction over his achievements during the practice. Ucup then closed his eyes in the lotus position.

Some time later, Ucup resumed his training. Various methods, rhythms, and high intensity run well and always make the teacher satisfied with the results obtained.

Now, Ucup is ready to return to the mortal realm with enough supplies to wade through the rigors of the world of cultivators without having to depend on the energy of the universe it has.