Chapter 1565: Chapter 1560: The Ferryman Must First Cross

As a senior and renowned individual, naturally breaking rules proactively, Fu Qian had no intention of making things difficult for others.

Proposing a request while providing a solution is a sign of courtesy.

"Please wait a moment."

And after glancing involuntarily at Veil beside him, the guard, caught in a brief inner struggle, ultimately chose not to insist on pointless principles.

"Please enter."

After signaling Fu Qian and his companion to wait a little, his application was handled with considerable efficiency.

Returning promptly, although his expression was complex, he acted directly and decisively, opening the door smoothly.

"Director Li said you and your friend may tour freely."

"Thank you for your effort."

Brother Weixuan was indeed meticulous.

Admiring internally, Fu Qian expressed his gentle gratitude and gestured to Veil.

...

Such prestige is remarkable...

Inside the vast Sword Pavilion, as during their previous visit, a chilling aura of sharpness lingered.

However, with a golden opportunity at hand, the privileged female swordsman Veil found it difficult to focus her attention on the surrounding swords.

Despite feeling slightly uneasy, Professor Fu’s earlier remarks seemed increasingly undeniable.

Have I encountered a legendary chance today?

Yes, and no.

"Make the most of your time."

By fully understanding the meaning of the look directed at her, Fu Qian blinked and reminded her.

The encounter wasn’t merely a lucky coincidence; having sensed Veil’s hesitant figure, he had simply slowed his pace to wait for her.

He had to admit, they were indeed an intriguing pair of sisters. Since Riet, who had assisted in testing, believed that healing her hand here was as important as seeking an opportunity for her sister, he decided to fulfill her wish.

It was a simple gesture, after all.

Of course, if Veil hadn’t followed Professor Lisa’s advice, today’s encounter wouldn’t have happened.

From this perspective, the term "opportunity" truly lives up to its name.

"Alright."

With the reminder, Veil suddenly realized that now was not the time to be surprised and immediately focused her entire attention on the task at hand.

...

Looking around again, her state of mind seemed different now.

In contrast, Fu Qian appeared much more at ease.

It is well known that insights from senior experts are often spontaneous.

You’ve entered the door, any findings are solely your own concern.

There is no need to force matters.

Furthermore, according to prior information, ever since Jianxin was destroyed, the probability of fortuitous encounters here plummeted —

Frowning slightly, Fu Qian took two steps forward and stood next to Veil.

Certainly, it wasn’t this uniquely talented individual who suddenly gained insight upon entering—it was him.

"What’s wrong, Professor Fu?"

This move evidently startled Veil, who was hard at work, and she couldn’t help but softly inquire while naturally following Fu Qian’s gaze.

Entirely black and not even smooth on the surface, it was a broad sword that appeared very heavy.

However, the rugged exterior combined with the sharp edges on both sides exuded an aura of inherent majesty.

But that was all.

In the silent air, Veil tried hard to discern something special on it but couldn’t, resorting once again to focusing on Fu Laoshi.

"Wait—"

Regrettably, she did not receive an explanation. Instead, Professor Fu extended his hand directly and grasped the hilt.

...

"Yì, Wú, Shā, reaching even Unity of Human and Sword, I’ve immersed myself in Sword Dao for years, traversing the world, yet never thought that all my efforts and insights were not as profound as today’s mere glance back."

In the Sacred Land of the Swordsmanship Department, the voice from the Heaven’s Commencement Institute’s lifelong professor was solemn and dignified, yet a unique sense of relief could be heard.

"Exquisite engravings eventually pale in comparison to simple nature..."

Sighing deeply, Fu Qian turned to look at the hurried figure closing in, smiling broadly.

The latter was naturally the guard, the shout earlier had been from him.

However, faced with Fu Qian’s utterly enlightened demeanor, he found that more words were stuck in his throat.

This one... realized again?

Based on some rather unpleasant memories, the guard’s expression was quite odd for a moment, yet as he muttered to himself, Professor Fu had already begun to draw the sword inch by inch.

"A sword is simply a sword, where could there be anything else... Such a simple truth was only realized today."

"Today, if my original intention wasn’t to usher someone in, with no obsession in mind, I fear this point would still elude me."

"Opportunities, as expected, are infinitely mysterious."

Facing the long sword that didn’t even reflect an image, Fu Qian’s face expressed a highly contagious relief.

The most crucial point... although the guard was reluctant to admit it, when the sword was held in the other’s hand, there truly was an inexplicable feeling.

...

"So today, it seems I should thank you."

As a person fortunate enough to enter the treasure land, the surprise twist in front of her left Veil somewhat bemused.

However, before she could express any thoughts, Professor Fu unexpectedly looked over, smiling as he gave thanks.

"Are the swords in here not allowed to be touched?"

Before she could respond, he turned to the guard again.

"...Yes."

With Fu Qian’s hand holding the sword, the guard’s expression was quite complex, his tone matching it.

"So can I take it out?"

Do you not understand what was said? This logic is too strange—

"You may explain the situation to Director Li."

Although it was a repeated suggestion, Fu Qian’s subsequent comment made the guard halt his inner complaints.

"...Please wait a moment."

After hesitating for a few seconds, the guard finally responded in the same fashion and hurriedly left.

"Director Li indicated that you may take it away, but please be careful not to damage it..."

Yet moments later, in the silent air, the returning footsteps of the guard were noticeably heavy.

"Thank you, and thank you for your efforts."

Unsurprised by this outcome, Fu Qian expressed gratitude and casually bid farewell to Veil.

"Take your time here; I’ll be heading back."

"Alright..."

In Veil’s somewhat bewildered response, Professor Fu had already strode away.

...

Interesting.

The laboratory was naturally empty.

Upon his return, Fu Qian placed the sword before him, with his moment of epiphany nowhere in sight.

It certainly wasn’t about perceiving the Heavenly Dao or awakening a second profession.

Opportunities were indeed present, but not in this domain.

Suffice to say, perhaps today Ms. Veil, unintentionally, made a significant contribution to the amicable relations between the Swordsmanship Department and Heaven’s Commencement Institute.

While contemplating, Fu Qian’s finger slid across the rugged sword blade.

With this gesture, the ravines that once appeared as solid stone seemed to sway slightly, as though coming to life.

Indeed.

Fu Qian raised his finger to his nose.

The scent detected earlier wasn’t an illusion; it was indeed mushrooms.

Mushrooms cultivated by a Professor named Luo Bu from Heaven’s Commencement Institute.

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