Ye Guiren is undoubtedly the most shining person in Beizhi Gezhou in this era.
The twenty-five-year-old Eleventh Level Sword Immortal is extremely amazing even when looking at the entire history of the world.
There is a popular saying in the spiritual circles on all nine continents:
Thirty old and seventh realm, fifty young swordsman!
If you do not advance to the seventh level until you are thirty years old, you will not be able to reach the tenth level in this life, and at most you will only reach the level of a great master.
Therefore, all continents will unanimously regard young people under the age of thirty as the proud sons of heaven.
Of course, nothing is absolute.
There are also some people who wasted their time when they were young and did not break through to the Seventh Realm until they were decades old. They became late bloomers and finally reached the Tenth Realm.
But this situation is very rare.
Generally speaking, the sooner you advance to the Seventh Realm, the greater your chances of becoming a saint, a swordsman, a martial god, or a Taoist king.
But even for a twenty-year-old genius of the Seventh Realm, it is extremely difficult to cross the chasm between the Tenth Realm and the Eleventh Realm before the age of fifty.
Among a hundred young geniuses, there may not be even one eleventh-level saint or swordsman.
It is not an exaggeration at all to call the newly born saint, the Sword Immortal, who is about fifty years old, a young saint or a young swordsman.
There are even some continents with weak foundations that refer to saints and swordsmen under a hundred years old as young saints and young swordsmen.
It is worth mentioning that because the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought do not belong to each other, each school also has different names for the realm of practice.
For example, the great monks of the Ten Realms, Confucianism and hundreds of other sects, including sword cultivators and martial artists, are all called great masters, while the Taoist sect is called the Great Master, and the Buddhist sect is called the Great Virtuous Monk.
The realm of sages above the ten realms, Confucianism and hundreds of schools of thought call them saints.
Taoist sects call them Dao Lord, Buddhist sects call them Buddha, sword cultivators call them Sword Immortals, martial artists call them God of Martial Arts, sword cultivators call them Sword Emperors, spear cultivators call them Spear Emperors, etc.
The names are different, but in the same realm, the combat power is basically the same.
It sounds a bit chaotic, but it contains the pride of each faction.
The fifty-year-old newly born Sword Immortal is still called a Young Sword Immortal. At only twenty-five years old, Ye Guiren has the hope of crossing the chasm of immortality and becoming an Eleventh Level Sword Immortal, which is simply amazing to the world.
In the history of Beizhi Gezhou, the youngest sword immortal recorded was the Great Sword Immortal Xu Xu five hundred years ago, who was thirty-three years old.
If Ye Guiren can really become a swordsman this year, he will set the youngest record by eight years, which is unprecedented and difficult to come by.
Before Li Qianyi went down the mountain, he had just read the idle book "Sword Shadow of the End of the World" about Ye Guiren's travels to three continents. He knew that she was highly talented and had great swordsmanship, but he did not expect that she was so powerful.
Even he and Xie Jiashu, the two recognized scholars in Hanshan Academy, were not enough in front of her.
Fortunately, he only has one level. The difference is too far, so no one should compare him with Ye Guiren.
The pressure on Xie Jiazi is great. As the face of Hanshan Academy, is it ridiculous for you to be so far behind your peers?
Next time we meet, I must supervise him.
With this thought in mind, Li Xianyi picked up a piece of beef with soy sauce, put it into his mouth and ate it leisurely, and then took another sip of wine, very leisurely.
When other drinkers heard that Ye Guiren was about to enter the realm of sword immortals, they were very excited and toasted each other in celebration.
After all, Ye Guiren is the pride of the entire Beizhi Gezhou, and he will definitely represent Beizhi Gezhou in the Wenjian Zhongtu Divine Continent in the future.
Isn’t it true that the Divine Continent of Middle-earth relies on its larger territory and more people?
Why is it the first continent in the world?
Regardless of other continents, Beizhi Gezhou will definitely be dissatisfied.
Stop fighting and turn into force - Our North Zhige Continent has been prospering in martial arts since ancient times and has numerous talents. It is nowhere worse than your Middle-earth Divine Continent.
After praising Ye Guiren, the first genius, someone asked about the details of the sealing of heaven and earth.
A drinker on the second floor saw the scholar in green shirt and the girl in green skirt in "The Seal of Heaven and Earth on Xiufeng Mountain" and felt that they looked familiar, much like the two people next to them who were happily drinking wine and eating meat.
When I turned around, I found that the table next to me was empty.
The figure in the green shirt and the girl in the green skirt had long since disappeared, leaving only a broken piece of silver on the table.
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On the Luohua River.
A fishing boat went down the river. Standing on the bow was a scholar in a green shirt and a girl in a green skirt. They were Li Changyi and Xiao Qianjun who had left the Zui Chunfeng Tavern.
There is also a lean old man on the boat and a young boat girl who is responsible for cooking. They are a father and daughter who have been making a living on the Luohua River all year round and are very familiar with this waterway.
Seeing that it was still early for lunch, and that the noble man was tired of reading, and looked at the landscape with some boredom, the young boat girl took out the fishing rod, tied the fishhook, and walked to the bow.
"Sir, the scenery in this section of water is very average. The scenery in Luoyan Gorge, fifteen miles further down, is really beautiful. You can fish for a while to pass the time."
Li Chaoyi turned around and asked, "Are there many fish here?"
A Ruo, a young boat girl, saw that the noble man was interested and immediately nodded: "Well, there are a lot of fish here, and they are also very stupid, so they are easy to catch."
"The large silver carp, large herring, and snow bass are very delicious, whether used to make soup or grilled, they all taste great!"
Li Chaoyi smiled and said: "Okay, I'll fish for a while, but I haven't caught many fish, so I may not be able to catch it."
"No, I will help you prepare fish food, and I will definitely catch it. Once the young master catches it, I won't have to go into the water to catch it... Well, no, once the young master catches the fish, I can make him my best sour bamboo shoot fish.
, Master, it will definitely be more beautiful if you eat the fish you caught with your own hands!"
In the middle of her words, the young boat lady suddenly realized that she had slipped up. She quickly changed her words, stuck out her tongue after speaking, and quickly prepared fish food.
Li smiled and didn't take it to heart. He waited for her to put the bait, then took it and started fishing.
Xiao Qianjun was very interested in fishing, so he asked Ah Ruo to find a fishing rod and sit next to his senior brother and start fishing.
After a while, both the brothers and sisters caught their first fish. Li Xiangyi caught a silver carp weighing five to six kilograms, while Xiao Qianjun caught a large herring weighing more than ten kilograms.
Seeing that the fish he caught was bigger than that of his senior brother, Xiao Qianjun laughed and was very happy.
At noon, Aruo made silver carp soup and grilled the big herring.
The pickled fish with bamboo shoots she made was really beautiful. Even Xiao Qianjun, who doesn't eat meat, couldn't help but drink some fish soup after smelling the tempting aroma.
In the afternoon, Li Changyi continued to read on the bow of the boat. After leaving Linggui Town, he bought dozens of volumes of books in Huqiu County of Qian Kingdom. He also got Hu Baiyue, the second gentleman of Qingsui Villa, as a gift of ten rare ancient books, which he could read better.
day.
Over the past few days, he has read more than a dozen books, and the awe-inspiring energy in the sea of qi has grown to 9,936 channels.
There are only sixty-four books left before reading ten thousand books and giving birth to ten thousand awe-inspiring auras.
There was no reason, but he always had a feeling that after reading thousands of books and cultivating ten thousand auras of awe-inspiring energy, there would be some changes in his journey of cultivating Qi.
He looks forward to that day coming.
When night falls, we are still hundreds of miles away from Hanjiang County downstream.
After getting Li Changye's permission, the old boatman leaned the fishing boat behind a leeward rock and prepared to spend the night there.
After having dinner together, the young boat girl Ah Ruo took Xiao Qianjun and told them stories, all about the Luohua River and various strange things about the lower reaches of the Dahan River.
Some of them were her own experiences, and more were anecdotes and legends that her great-great-grandmother told her grandmother, her grandmother told her mother, and her mother told her, which have been passed down for countless generations.
Xiao Qianjun's eyes sparkled when he heard it, and he was very fascinated.
The old boatman sat in the stern of the boat, lit his pipe, and smoked silently. As he smoked, the flame of his pipe flickered, like a small fish lantern on the riverside at night.
Li Changyi was sitting on the bow of the boat, reading in the moonlight and water.
The night wind blows, bringing cool water vapor, and reading a book on a fishing boat under the moonlight is uniquely interesting.
Early the next morning, the old boatman and the young boatgirl got busy.
One is rowing a boat and the other is making fish porridge.
Xiaoqianjun also got up early and helped sister Aruo make breakfast.
Li Xianyue punched the Bai Changquan taught by Xiao Ye several times to stretch his body.
When he had just finished boxing and was preparing to have breakfast, a huge red sun suddenly jumped out from the distant mountain peaks and hung over the river.
The bright red light of the sun shines all over the river, and the scenery is very spectacular and gorgeous.
In the afternoon, the fishing boat finally arrived at the end of the Luohua River and sailed into the broad and vast Hanjiang River.
Because the old boatman was also familiar with Hanjiang, Li Changyi continued to hire the father and daughter, and then changed to a larger boat when they reached Hanzhou City further downstream.
Towards evening, it suddenly started raining in Hanjiang and became gloomy.
Maybe it was because the weather change had been foreshadowed and there weren't many boats on the river.
The rain was pouring, the wind was rolling, and a small fishing boat was drifting in the wind between the river and the sky.
The old boatman was afraid that there would be bigger waves and wanted to dock.
At this moment, Xiao Qianjun suddenly pointed to the river in front and shouted: "Senior Brother, look there is a person coming across the river."
Li looked towards the sound, and through the heavy rain curtain, he saw a female swordsman in green clothes on the river a few miles away, ignoring the wind and rain, walking on the waves.