Chapter 92 Do you know my past ten years... (Subscription required)
Wuliang Mountain, outside the Demon Sealing Valley.

Yan Hai looked at another brand new letter in his hand, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.

Next to him was a thick stack of thirty or forty letters, and each letter showed signs of having been opened.

"That little bastard, how dare he be so arrogant?"

"Isn't it the number one on the Heavenly Pride Ranking? Isn't it the number one on the Earth Ranking?"

"How could he write about this for ten years straight?!"

Yan Hai wanted to tear the letter in his hand and the letters around him into pieces.

But when he thought about leaving it to his good disciple Chen Yuan and arousing his anger, he endured it.

"Well, well, well, Li Qingzhou, you have taught a good disciple who is really promising!"

"I want to see whether your disciple is more powerful or the descendant of my Jue Dao lineage is more powerful."

Yan Hai angrily put the letter into the envelope and looked towards the Demon Sealing Valley in the distance.

He has come here every month for the past ten years.

On the one hand, he wanted to send some food, clothing and other daily necessities into the Demon Sealing Valley, and on the other hand, he also wanted to hear if there was any movement inside.

Lest Chen Yuan die in there without him knowing.

Although the sooner one dies the sooner one can be reborn, Yan Hai thought that his disciple had persisted in there for ten years and it would be a pity if he died.

And he doesn't have a second decade to teach his disciples.

"The call to the Taizhou Mountain battlefield is not far away. I hope that before then, my good disciple can break through the Demon Sealed Valley."

Yan Hai took one last look at the Demon Sealing Valley, stood up with a cold expression, and brushed off the fallen snow on his body.

Just as he put away the letter and prepared to leave, he sensed a sharp sword intent coming from afar.

boom!
Rumble!
Immediately after the explosion, a slightly hoarse roar followed.

“Juetian!”

Hearing this voice, Yan Hai's eyes widened.

He looked at the huge sword energy that was slashing out in the Demon Sealing Valley, and his hands began to tremble subconsciously.

"It's done, it's done, he has mastered the art of swordsmanship!"

"My good disciple has learned it, haha..."

Yan Hai couldn't help but be excited. It had been ten years, and it took his good disciple ten years to achieve mastery of the sword.

Although the sword intent has not yet been perfected, according to the essence of the inheritance of the absolute sword, as long as Chen Yuan's cultivation level catches up and he goes down the mountain to gain experience for a few years, the sword intent will naturally be perfected.

"Perfect, at the age of sixteen, the sword intent is perfect, he..."

The smile on Yan Hai's face suddenly froze, and his eyes were fixed on the envelope in his hand.

He suddenly thought of a person who had mastered the sword art at the age of six, had perfected the sword intent, and was ranked first on the Earth List.

"Damn it, Li Qingzhou, you are so damn lucky!"

Thinking of Chen Yi, Yan Hai lost his excitement and excitement, and just wanted to curse.

Especially when thinking about the fact that Li Qingzhou had been on the Taizhou Mountain battlefield for more than ten years, he had not taught any disciples.

That's right. Chen Yi had perfected his sword skills ten years ago and was extremely evil.

Compared to how he accepted Chen Yuan, teaching, encouraging and threatening him, Li Qingzhou seemed to have it too easy.

"You wait for me!"

"My good disciple must be much more powerful than your disciple!"

Over the years, Yan Hai has also paid attention to Chen Yi who was far away in Taixu Taoist Sect, and has heard about his situation.

I heard that in the past ten years, that "little sword fairy" has made no progress in swordsmanship except reaching the upper stage of the fifth-grade Baodan realm.

He still remains in the realm of mastery of the sword and perfection of sword intent.

Yan Hai grinned, "Humph, becoming famous at a young age is not necessarily a good thing."

Although he is a top talent for mastering the art of swordsmanship at the age of sixteen, he has not made any progress in the art of swordsmanship in the past ten years. I think his future achievements will stop here.

Just as Yan Hai was comparing Chen Yi and Chen Yuan's cultivation and technical levels in his mind, a figure quietly landed beside him.

"Master."

Yan Hai looked at it carefully, his expression returned to its stern state, and he asked indifferently, "Waste!"

"It took you ten years to get out of the Demon Sealing Valley. Your stupidity far exceeds my imagination!"

Although he said this, he was still very satisfied in his heart.

At this moment, Chen Yuan was nearly eight feet tall, and his clothes were badly torn, but it still couldn't hide his strong and upright figure.

The expression on his face also satisfied Yan Hai. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, an indifferent look, and a stern look, which was very consistent with the appearance of a successor of the ultimate sword.

Of course he was also dissatisfied with something - the face was too white.

I think it’s because Chen Yuan has been staying in the Demon Sealing Valley all year round and has never seen the sunlight.

However, in this case, Yan Hai thought of the next place for Chen Yuan to train, which would ensure that his skin would become darker.

"is it?"

As he spoke, Chen Yuan walked up to him, holding the heavy sword that was only half his body length, looked at the envelope in his hand, and asked:
"Master, are these letters mine?"

"Hmph, that's right."

Yan Hai's good mood ended there. He angrily threw all the letters into his hands and turned away.

"Look, your good brother is much more promising than you!"

Chen Yuan looked at his back and blinked quietly.

Second brother, do you have a promising future?

However, he did not open it immediately. Instead, he waited until Yan Hai walked away before sitting aside and reading the letters one by one.

The first one was written ten years ago.

"Brother, I had a very comfortable life in the mountains. I climbed to the top of the Heavenly Pride Ranking and Earthly Ranking once I came down from the mountain. Isn't that amazing?"

Eight years ago.

"Brother, my cultivation has finally broken through to the upper seventh level. It's so slow. But fortunately, I am still number one on the Earth Ranking."

five years ago.

"Brother, I have reached the upper stage of the sixth level in my cultivation. Senior sister told me to retreat and strive for the fifth level of Baodan."

a year ago.

"Brother, it's very difficult to reach the Baodan realm. It took me three years to cultivate to the middle stage of the fifth level."

Until the last letter, an unconscious smile appeared on Chen Yuan's face.

"In ten years, he has reached the middle stage of Baodan realm, and with the great accomplishment of swordsmanship, he has reached the realm of perfect sword intent. My second brother is really amazing."

Chen Yuan looked at the letter in his hand, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

In comparison, he had spent ten years to improve his cultivation to the fifth level of Baodan, and his swordsmanship had just reached perfection, so it didn't seem that great.

"My second brother is even more invincible than I thought."

Before Chen Yuan could continue thinking, Yan Hai's voice came from afar.

"Why don't you get over here quickly?"

"You don't think you can become a master at this level, do you?"

"My good disciple, you still have a long way to go!"

Chen Yuan glanced at where he was, the smile on his face disappeared, and after putting the envelope away, he quickly chased after him.

However, while he was on his way, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Why hasn’t my second brother made any progress in kendo in the past ten years?

……

On Jianfeng Mountain.

After finishing a day of practice, Chen Yi faced the mountain breeze with a slight smile on his face.

His physical appearance has also changed a lot. He is nearly six feet tall, slightly shorter than his peers.

His long black hair was casually tied behind his head, with two strands left long on his forehead. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked handsome.

In addition, the black brocade robe he was wearing made him look very elegant.

"I'm afraid the people down the mountain will think that my swordsmanship has not improved, right?"

"Oh, then just assume that I haven't made any progress."

"It's good to see progress in cultivation. After all, the technique has been perfected."

In fact, Chen Yi's swordsmanship has not made no progress.

It’s just that compared to the previous improvement in swordsmanship obtained by relying on the panel, the progress gained through practice is slow.

Although over the years, Chen Yi has spent most of his time practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Gang Jue.

However, his sword skills are also gradually improving.

And every once in a while, he would develop sword techniques based on what he had learned and his experience in slaying monsters.

By now, the number of sword techniques he can use in fighting has increased from one to fifteen.

Each style has its own unique features.

Chen Yi had a hunch that his swordsmanship would soon be able to break through to the next great realm.

Of course, what made him even more satisfied was his level of cultivation.

Especially as his bone age increased, he could vaguely feel the blessing of his talent of [Late Bloomer]. His cultivation progress should be as fast as those disciples with innate spiritual energy.

"At least my current cultivation is at the same level as Du Yanqing, Du Yan and others."

Chen Yi blew the ends of his hair, his eyes were clear and his face looked a little depressed.

"But I'm still not as good as the little girl."

Over the years, the one with the highest cultivation level is Lin Xueru, who was promoted to the fourth level of spiritual realm just last month.

If she hadn't mastered only two of the Eight Taixu Techniques, Chen Yi would have had to expend some effort to defeat her in a duel.

Of course, when it comes to a life-and-death fight, Lin Xueru’s strength is still far behind due to her limited experience.

Thinking of the little girl, Chen Yi took out the latest issue of "The Ten Great Taoist Fairies" from his Sumeru bag and started reading.

"Lin Xueru is ranked third among the Ten Great Taoist Fairies."

After seeing the little girl ranked third with her talent and appearance, Chen Yi couldn't help but smile.

"So, you should make a marriage contract as soon as possible. Maybe you can marry a fairy."

However, his smile came to an abrupt end when he turned to the next page.

The fourth of the "Ten Taoist Fairies" is Xiao Xuanzhen, who is also a descendant of Taixu Peak.

Compared to his immaturity twelve years ago, the eighteen-year-old Xiao Xuanzhen has become more extraordinary.

Especially her pair of charming peach blossom eyes, which made her look charming.

I heard that some time ago, a few bold male disciples on Taixu Peak secretly wrote love poems to her.

But their end was miserable.

He was dragged out by Xiao Xuanzhen and beaten black and blue with the Taixu Eight Techniques.

Since then, no one dared to have any "improper thoughts" when seeing her.

In addition to Chen Yi——

He thought that after so many years, Xiao Xuanzhen's temperament would have become more stable.

But she didn't know that the last time Lin Xueru came, she said that the daughter of the sect leader was still secretly persuading her that there was no need to get engaged so early.

This made Chen Yi extremely angry.

Just as Chen Yi was reading the new issue of "The Ten Great Taoist Fairies", he heard the voice of a little girl in the distance:
"Brother Yi."

Chen Yi instantly put away "The Ten Great Immortals of Taoism" and was about to go over when he saw Xiao Xuanzhen beside Lin Xueru.

The fellow smiled at him and said, "Come on, 'Little Sword Fairy'. I will definitely win this duel."

Chen Yi passed by the little girl and asked seriously, "Are you sure?"

He was worried that he would not have the chance to teach Xiao Xuanzhen a lesson.

"What? You don't dare?"

Xiao Xuanzhen was dressed in red, which made her graceful figure even more outstanding.

When her hair is combed together, two pink hairbands hang down along her temples, making her look like a new generation of fairy from "The Ten Great Taoist Fairies" descending to earth.

Especially the bulge in front of her body, and I don’t know what she ate to grow up.

"Of course I wouldn't."

I dare not beat you to death!
Chen Yi agreed to the duel immediately and took Xiao Xuanzhen to the martial arts arena.

There is no need to say much about the whole process, it was purely a one-sided beating by Chen Yi.

Although Xiao Xuanzhen's cultivation had improved rapidly in the past ten years and reached the middle stage of the fourth grade, two of the Eight Techniques of Taixu had also reached the great perfection realm.

But in front of Chen Yi's mid-fifth-grade cultivation and the great success of the Nine Revolutions Profound Gang Jue, it was still not enough.

Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity of the fight, Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

He hit Xiao Xuanzhen ten times with the Spring Rain Sword, almost making her cry.

If Lin Xueru hadn’t seen how pitiful she was being beaten, and was afraid that Chen Yi would not be able to stop, she would have shouted “the fight is over”.

Chen Yi even dared to give her a few harsh blows.

Even so, Xiao Xuanzhen stared at him with moist eyes, still very unconvinced.

"Just wait until I have cultivated all the Eight Methods of the Great Void to the highest level, and I will definitely be able to defeat you!"

Chen Yi scratched his ears and didn't say anything.

This may not sound very familiar, but it has indeed been a while since I last heard it.

I remember the last time Xiao Xuanzhen said this was when he had just joined Taixu Taoist Sect.

"Brother Yi, go and get ready. I will leave Senior Sister Xiao to me."

Lin Xueru knew what he was thinking, and pushed him out of the martial arts arena with a smile on her face, then turned back to comfort Xiao Xuanzhen.

Chen Yi looked back and ignored it.

After resolving the "personal grudge", the few of them had a small gathering on Jianfeng Mountain as usual.

During this period, the little princess who was at Qimen Peak, Wang Yongnian at Linxun Peak, and the Hua sisters at Danfeng Mountain also came.

With the addition of many disciples on Jianfeng Mountain, it was quite lively.

Especially with the presence of senior sister Zhan Hongxiu, who loves drinking, the small gathering turned into a big gathering to connect with the senior brothers and sisters.

"Brother Yi, will you participate in this sect exam?"

"No."

Chen Yi refused without thinking.

A few years ago, he had heard Zhan Hongxiu talk about the sect's small test, which was nothing more than an assessment of the disciples' progress in cultivation and a competition of technical skills.

It is said that the first place winner can get many rewards, including elixirs, skills, weapons and so on.

But these things are really not attractive to Chen Yi.

At least these things were not awarded by great monks who were six realms above him, and therefore could not bring him counterattack point rewards.

Speaking of this, Chen Yi wanted to complain about the lack of counterattack points on the panel.

No matter how he obtains it, such as through murderous intent, poisoning, good luck, etc., as long as he stays in a safe place, it is unlikely that he will be able to use it.

Unless another outer disciple like the one who poisoned him before appears, he can only stare at the counterattack point on the panel.

"Do you want to participate?"

"Master asked me to participate."

A smile appeared on Lin Xueru's grown little face, her beautiful face was like a fresh flower.

She looks even better than the ones in “The Ten Taoist Fairies”.

She was wearing a blue long dress with silver thread embroidered on the hem and a ribbon tied around her waist, which made her waist look slender and light.

Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, with only a few strands brushing her face. Her eyes were bright and gentle.

Especially when looking at Chen Yi, Lin Xueru always looks a little bit like a little woman.

Shy but pure and direct.

"If Brother Yi doesn't participate, then I won't participate either."

"The ancient Taoist will probably be sad, right?"

"Master, he won't do that. He is busy bullying the headmaster Sun in Danfeng Mountain all day long. He has no time to feel sad..."

……

While Chen Yi and Lin Xueru were arranging the ancient Taoism, the ignorant Gu Tiangang had already hurried to a Taoist temple deep in Taixu Peak.

Not only him, but also the head of Danfeng Mountain Sun Daofu, the head of Linxun Peak's physical cultivation lineage Pang Kuan, and the head of Qimen Peak Fang Hua all came.

Even the sect leader Xiao Huang, who had not been seen for a long time, was present.

When Gu Tiangang arrived, the first person he looked at was not his senior brother but the silent figure on the other side.

"Junior Brother Li, when did you come back? You didn't even tell me, and you even said you wanted to treat me to a drink."

The figure was Li Qingzhou, the head of Jianfeng Mountain who had been away for more than ten years.

However, compared to the last time they met in Kyoto Prefecture, Gu Tiangang vaguely noticed that his junior brother's expression was much more serious and cold.

I couldn't help but wonder if something had happened on the Taizhou Mountain battlefield.

Not long after, after several elders from the other Law Enforcement Hall, Martial Arts Hall, Book Mountain and Monster Catching Hall arrived, Xiao Huang sat upright at the top.

"Everyone is here, Junior Brother Li, you can make the announcement now."

Hearing this word, everyone's expression became serious.

Something that could make Xiao Huang, the Taixu Dao Sect's leader who had always been aloof from worldly affairs, come forward, and the other peak leaders and the elders of the affairs halls all participate together -

It must be a groundbreaking event!

"My fellow senior brothers and sisters, and several senior uncles."

Li Qingzhou's face was calm, but his eyes scanned the surroundings seriously.

"This time I brought back several resolutions from the Taizhou Mountain battlefield!"

"In view of the current severe situation in the Taizhou Mountain battlefield, the adults stationed there have decided to concentrate limited resources to cultivate the rising stars of the Tianyuan Continent."

"Wei Chao is under the charge of the Taoist, Buddhist and academic schools. However, the number of places is limited, and the specific rules need to be further determined."

The leader of Taixu Taoist Sect, Xiao Huang, who was sitting at the top, frowned slightly.

"Brother Qingzhou, why are they so anxious over there?"

"Brother, the specific reason is..."

(End of this chapter)

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