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Volume 1: A Sword from Lingchen

The poem says: "

Cultivate your mind, learn the Tao, worship the immortal mountain, and sit on the seat of the pure gate and courtyard.

You can see through the clutter of dust and customs, and you don’t know how old you are.”

The Taixu Garden is peaceful and quiet. The fragrance of medicinal herbs in the garden dances with the wind, mixing with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, manifesting various phenomena.

Not long after, the sky gradually darkened, a dark cloud covered the dome, and there was a faint sound of thunder brewing in the darkness.

Wentian Sect is where the earth's energy and spiritual veins gather together. Even though the rotation of yin and yang has never disturbed the peace here, there is such a strange phenomenon now, which is definitely not ordinary.

Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu broke through the barrier and came out, looking up at the sky with solemn expressions.

"What's going on?" Bai Wuyu frowned and said, "Wentian Sect is a blessed land, and such celestial phenomena will never happen in the sect!"

Wu Qing was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered the past and said: "I remember that my second brother also had this vision when he broke into the Huiling Realm, and then there was a thunder from the sky!"

"Thunder Tribulation!"

When Bai Wuyu heard this, his eyes widened, full of shock.

Heaven and earth have their own order, and everything has its own cause and effect. Therefore, God will send down thunder and catastrophe to obliterate those who seize the creation of heaven and earth.

When a monk reaches the perfection of the Ying Chong Realm, he must survive the thunder tribulation and resist the toughest and purest heavenly thunder in the world to refine his body before he can be called immortal.

But Ye Ling is only at the Huiling realm at the moment, so how can he attract thunder from the sky?

While he was talking, a breeze swept by, and Chen Yan appeared beside Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu, asking urgently: "Where is Ye Ling?"

"Still in the house."

Chen Yan waved his long sleeves, and the door of the wooden house suddenly opened. The house was filled with spiritual stones with exhausted spiritual power. Ye Ling was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his whole body full of spiritual energy, like a crystal orb, emitting brilliance.

Bai Wuyu said in surprise: "The Huiling Realm has been completed! Senior brother has completed the Dao Aperture and is about to enter the Qingyou Realm!"

It had only been more than a year since Ye Ling entered the pass, but he had already broken through 108 passes. This speed was the envy of others.

"After such a big incident, it's a shame that you can still be so leisurely!"

Chen Yan made a big move with his hand, and a force pulled Ye Lingfei out of the house. Then Chen Yan took him and disappeared in an instant, turning into a stream of light and shooting out of the sect.

"Master! Senior brother!"

Bai Wuyu and Wu Qing stood there, at a loss.

Not long after, the dark clouds chasing Chen Yan and Ye Ling gradually moved away, and a clear sky appeared again.

On the top of Jiufeng Mountain, there were people with advanced cultivation who looked up into the distance, but did not make any movement. When the thunder clouds left, they withdrew their gazes.



Outside Wentian Sect, there are thousands of miles of desert.

This vast desolation was created simply because the nine veins within the sect brought together the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles.

On a hill, Ye Ling slowly opened his eyes. There were dark clouds overhead and thunder roared. Next to him stood his master, Chen Yan, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

"Are you awake?" Chen Yan asked aloud.

"Yeah!" Ye Ling responded before standing up.

After a year of hard training, he finally broke through one hundred and eight orifices and reached the spiritual realm. At this moment, the meridians all over his body were unobstructed, and the spiritual power in his body came out of his Dantian, like a rushing river, wandering around, and after a week, he returned

In the Dantian.

Ye Ling only felt that his strength had doubled, and there seemed to be endless power in his movements, which was inexhaustible.

Chen Yan nodded and said: "Thunder tribulation cannot be helped by others, you can only overcome it by yourself. There is a jar of Zuiyun Brew here. Come and see me after drinking it!"

After saying that, Chen Yan threw a wine jar to Ye Ling, then turned around and walked to the distance to watch quietly.

There was loud thunder in the sky, and streaks of lightning seemed to indicate the anger of God, which was about to pour down from time to time.

Ye Ling opened the mouth of the jar with mud and poured it down. The aroma of the wine immediately penetrated his heart and spleen: "It's so satisfying!"

Ye Ling held the wine jar in his hand and laughed wildly at the sky: "God, do you think you can scare me with a few coughs?"

Thunder continued in the dark clouds, and lightning flashed from time to time, as bright as day, reflecting on Ye Ling's face.

Ye Ling couldn't stop laughing wildly. He was at his most energetic at this moment, and his arrogance was unstoppable:

"There is no way in heaven and earth!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the sky was filled with lightning flashes, and in an instant, a silver thunderbolt came to the world and struck down towards Ye Ling.

Almost at the same time, the sound of sword chants rose into the sky, and the sharp energy on the wooden sword was surging. Ye Ling used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique to meet the thunderous sword.

The sword energy galloped vertically and horizontally, splitting the lightning that struck head-on into two halves, turning into bits of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha--"

Ye Ling raised the wine jar and took another sip:

"Reincarnation traps all the immortals!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another shocking bolt of thunder struck down. This thunderbolt was thicker and wider than the previous one, and its power was naturally many times stronger.

Ye Ling's long hair danced in the wind as he took one step, revealing all his sharp edges. Although the first move of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique was preliminary, it was already capable of numerous changes. At this moment, Ye Ling's Dao Aperture was perfect and he could perform it easily.

The sword energy met the thunder and turned into countless sword shadows in the blink of an eye, dividing the thunder into pieces.

Ye Ling stood up and shattered thunder fell on him, allowing him to temper his body and strengthen his soul.

"Good thunder! Good wine!"

Ye Ling drank the last sip of Zuiyun Niang, threw the jar away, raised his head and shouted:

"I am not satisfied today, I will kill the sky with one sword!"

Among the dark clouds, the thunder became more intensive, the lightning flashed, and the whole sky was as bright as day.

Not long after, three thunderbolts fell down at the same time, merging and entangled with each other in mid-air. Their power converged in one place, causing the sky pillar to collapse and suddenly fall down.

Chen Yan, who was watching Ye Ling's tribulation from a distance, had a slight change in his face. The five thunders had always fallen one after another. Unexpectedly, Ye Ling's body was uncharacteristically struck with three thunders falling at the same time.

"This boy has done some evil things in his past life, and God hates him so much."

Thunder struck, and Ye Ling took a step forward, the wooden sword in his hand glowing like a rainbow and trembling continuously.

Then, Ye Ling fired three swords in a row, one sword faster than the other. The sword energy of the three swords converged in one place, with the potential to crush the world!

The sound of sword chants pierced the sky, and an astonishing explosion covered the entire space, and then the air waves swept around, causing sand and rocks to fly, and mountains to collapse and the ground to crack.

When the dust settled, Ye Ling, with messy hair and disheveled clothes, stepped out from the deep pit of dozens of feet below the ground, stood in front of Chen Yan, and said with a smile: "Master, this disciple has now officially set foot in Qingyou.

It’s over!”

Chen Yan smiled slightly, then said seriously: "Change your clothes first, what do you look like with a gray head and a disgraced face!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling realized how embarrassed he was, so he hurriedly took out a brand new Taoist robe from the jade finger, put it on, and took out a rope to tie his hair behind his head.

Chen Yan nodded and said: "It's just that you have made such a big noise just by raising your level. If I hadn't discovered it in time this time, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to keep the corpse!"

There are so many monks in the Wentian Sect that if Ye Lingwan takes a step forward, the thunder will be much more terrifying than it is now. Even Chen Yan claims to be unable to compete.

"how?"

Ye Ling smiled and said: "I came out in a hurry, so I must bring more Zuiyun Brewing next time, it will be more enjoyable!"

Chen Yan also laughed when he heard this and said: "Let's go back and drink!"

After saying this, Chen Yan took Ye Ling and stood up to go to the sect.



In Taixu Garden, Wu Qing was pacing back and forth in front of the door, with a worried look on his face.

Not long after, Bai Wuyu flew down from the sky and turned into a boy again.

Wu Qing hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Have you found the master and second brother?"

Bai Wuyu shook his head and said: "I did see dark clouds in the north of the sect, but if it's too far away, I'll come back first. Second senior brother, don't worry, with Master here, nothing will happen!"

Wu Qing nodded. At this moment, she could only wait quietly. There was no other way.

After a short while, Chen Yan and Ye Ling returned to Taixu.

Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu rushed to greet him: "Second brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Ye Ling said with a smile: "I have broken through one hundred and eight passes and officially entered the Qingyou Realm!"

"Very good!"

Wu Qing looked happy, and Bai Wuyu hurriedly dug out more than a dozen jars of Zuiyun Brewing in the garden, and the four of them sat in front of the door and drank.

Wu Qing smiled and said: "Senior brother, this time you enter Qingyou and your strength has doubled. Let's see who else dares to bully us casually in the future!"

"That's right!" Bai Wuyu nodded and said: "Elder brother was able to hurt Huo Yun when he was in the Huiling Realm. Now that he has entered the Qingyou Realm, the monks in the Lingxu Realm must be helpless against his elder brother!"

Ye Ling smiled, he had the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, and he might really have the strength to defeat the Lingxu Realm monks, and said: "It's a pity that I missed the sect competition in seclusion this time, otherwise I can give it a try there.

What is your own strength?"

Bai Wuyu smiled and said: "Senior brother, you haven't come out since you entered the customs, so you don't know anything about the sect. The sect competition originally scheduled for a year ago was postponed, so you didn't miss it!"


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