Many people, when they first learn swimming, often tie inflatable water sleeves to their arms to assist in mastering their swimming posture.

In the Damo Realm, before cultivators truly learn to fly with their Natal Magical Artifacts, they use an auxiliary magical artifact.

It is the Demonstration Flying Sword.

"Demonstration" and "magic art".

The term implies the meaning of demonstrating magic.

This flying sword has a very low cost and, like the European Sturgeon, has a very short lifespan.

Basically, it will be scrapped after flying in the air for a period, unable to be used repeatedly for the long term.

The main purpose of the Demonstration Flying Sword is to allow cultivators at the Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer to experience the feeling of using a magical artifact to fly through the air, similar to the local "simulated driving".

The Demonstration Flying Sword is often equipped with a talisman similar to an airbag, which is highly sensitive.

Once the user encounters an accident, this talisman will activate to achieve an emergency buffering effect.

Under the enhancement of the talisman and the cultivator's own state, there will generally be no major accidents.

The flying effect is no different from a Natal Magical Artifact; it boasts high safety and fault tolerance, making the Demonstration Flying Sword very popular among cultivators newly entering the Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer.

Just like locally, you can't find anyone born in the nineties who hasn't eaten Little Raccoon crispy noodles and Mimi shrimp chips, similarly, you can hardly find cultivators in the Damo Realm who haven't used a Demonstration Flying Sword.

This time, the demonstration arranged by the rabbits is indeed the Demonstration Flying Sword.

As for why Wei Fan isn't allowed to control his Natal Magical Artifact...

Just kidding, are the viewing performances of Yu Ding and Flying Sword the same?

The concept of Sword Immortal is engraved in the deepest hearts of every Huaxia person!

Facts prove that this group of warriors in the venue also have this kind of imprint engraved in their hearts:

When Wei Fan flew his sword into the air and flew two circles above the communal training room.

Sixty-odd formations nearly simultaneously released audible gasps of varying degrees.

The room temperature displayed by the temperature control room even authentically rose by 0.2 degrees Celsius in an instant!

Indeed, there were still some people who harbored doubts about Wei Fan's act of flying through the air.

But no matter how many ideas they had, they were far less confident in sneering than at the beginning.

For instance, some people, upon seeing Wei Fan fly in the air, involuntarily had the thought of a wire.

But as soon as this idea surfaced, they themselves actively rejected it:

Wei Fan's movements were much smoother than wire and logically did not make sense, since such a lie could quickly be exposed with no need for deception.

Thus, gradually, a sense of anticipation and excitement arose in the group's hearts.

Above the training area.

After circling a few times in the air, guided by Lin Ziming's ear tips.

Wei Fan landed in a formation area near the center, surrounded within five or six meters by warriors.

It must be said, the local warriors truly uphold a high standard.

Even though at this moment everyone's eyes conveyed intense shock and curiosity, not a single person rushed forward to stir up due to the absence of a command from the supervisory leadership.

At most, some warriors in non-central areas, because they were far from Wei Fan's position, increased the extent to which they stretched and twisted their necks.

Looking at this group of disciplined warriors, Wei Fan suddenly thought of his home guard in Chixian City.

Although the Wei Family had nurtured a reasonably fine city guard under Wei Siming's ancestral teachings, and there was no large-scale rout during siege battles.

Compared to these local warriors, the discipline of Chixian City's guard is probably several notches lower.

And discipline is often the foundation of a strong team.

While sighing in his heart, Wei Fan's hands didn't stop moving.

Following Lin Ziming's instructions, he stood still, using his divine senses to lead the Demonstration Flying Sword and sent it into the formation of warriors to his left.

It was quite a coincidence.

Heading the formation was unexpectedly Hong Haiping from Chen Rong's class, the single spiritual root warrior.

Hong Haiping's age can be somewhat deduced from his name, but unlike Chen Rong's father, his father was merely an ordinary person who was once rescued.

Now 24 years old, Hong Haiping is in Phase II of military service, having demonstrated three spiritual roots in the previous aptitude test, making him the only warrior in Chen Rong's class aside from Chen Rong himself who has demonstrated spiritual roots.

However, Hong Haiping is not yet aware of his aptitude. Seeing the flying sword drifting towards him, he was first slightly dazed.

Then he quickly turned his head to look at the instructor of this formation, Guo Xu.

Guo Xu cast an encouraging look at him and gestured towards the flying sword with his chin:

"Comrade Haiping, if you're interested, you can touch it. This sword isn't sharpened, so don't worry about getting hurt."

Upon hearing the permission, Hong Haiping no longer hesitated and gently grasped the sword hilt floating in front of him.

The Demonstration Flying Sword is about 1.5 meters long but is surprisingly light, weighing only about three to four pounds.

As his hand grasped the sword, Hong Haiping suddenly recalled the days of his childhood, when he would parade around with a hose and a sheet to play as a swordsman.

Of course.

Also coming to mind were the mixed gender thrashings from his father and mother, using bamboo sticks—Hong Haiping had always wondered why parents nationwide were so consistent in their use of bamboo sticks...

Upon holding the flying sword, Hong Haiping swung it up and down with the other hand, feeling no trace of a wire.

Moreover, Wei Fan had already connected with the divine mind guide, so Hong Haiping could distinctly feel the gravitational pull causing a downward sensation.

Then Hong Haiping handed the sword to another warrior beside him, starting a communal pass-around.

Gradually, sounds of discussion arose in the formation.

A few minutes later, unexpected words from Wei Fan reached Hong Haiping's ears:

"Young brother, would you like to experience the sensation of sword control?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Haiping was momentarily stunned, gesturing to himself with a finger:

"Are you...talking to me?"

"That's right."

Wei Fan nodded, summoned the flying sword with divine senses, and said:

"Stand behind me and hold my shoulder, I'll take you up to fly a lap."

Upon hearing these words, Hong Haiping felt a warm surge rushing to his cheeks, feeling somewhat dazed.

Flying with a sword, is this not the dream of countless Huaxia people during childhood?

And now, he actually has a chance to experience it?

Hong Haiping quickly turned again to Guo Xu, and upon receiving his approval, nodded swiftly:

"I'm willing, I'm willing!"

Seeing this, Wei Fan laughed heartily, swiftly moving to Hong Haiping's side.

With one hand, he twirled the sword hilt, while the other grasped Hong Haiping, and activated a spiritual energy spell.

A moment later.

Both simultaneously soared into the air, rising to the top area over twenty meters above ground.

Hong Haiping tightly pursed his lips, the muscles of his face quivering uncontrollably.

But it wasn't fear causing the tremble, but excitement!

Excitement about being able to fly a sword, more excitement about being on the verge of contacting the extraordinary!

He could distinctly feel that there was no external force aiding the sword beneath his feet, this was purely self-powered flight!

Meanwhile.

The warriors on the ground showed varied expressions, some astonished, some discussing, some eagerly anticipating.

By then, even those who harbored doubts earlier were convinced about ninety percent.

Since the warriors qualified to be here were absolutely trusted loyal sons and daughters of the organization.

The fifty-thousand and pundits would never appear in Ju Mang Base.

Their previous doubts about Director Feng's statements primarily stemmed from mindset and inherent cognizance, not from any personal bias—certainly not contrarian for the sake of being contrarian.

Hence, they wouldn't mindlessly ridicule or speculate, like questioning if Hong Haiping was an actor and so forth.

Again, if all of this were fake, this lie would quickly be exposed by reality, making high-cost "acting" entirely meaningless.

Ten minutes later.

Wei Fan brought Hong Haiping down to the ground.

Seeing the warriors' moods had evidently changed, Director Feng addressed them from atop the platform:

"Comrades, Instructor Wei has demonstrated the application of extraordinary power.

If you still have doubts, that's okay. We are about to move to the next session, where everyone present will start to engage in cultivation.

As long as you cultivate sincerely, soon you too can achieve flight.

Additionally, let me emphasize again that what we are undertaking is 'cultivation', a domain of ascendancy and progression.

It's not cultivating immortality, nor is it cultivating deities.

Cultivation isn't so mysterious, leading-edge comrades have already elucidated a very correct path, with continually emerging novel achievements.

Also, please note that instructors in each formation will distribute a pill called the Spirit Awakening Pill to everyone.

This is a standard pill produced by Harbin Pharmaceutical Factory No. 6, relating to an aspect called 'Awakening the Spirit'.

Along with the pill distribution will be our compiled handbook 'Three Days to Awakening, Five Days to Qi Cultivation'.

Next, let's have Instructor Wei come forward to introduce the foundational concepts of cultivation to everyone.....

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