I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

When Xie Yuan set foot on Yunzhou's territory again, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions.

When he left, he never thought it would take so long before he came back here again.

At that time, his cultivation was still low and his experience was still limited. Before that, except for the nearby Western Desert, he had never left Yunzhou.

Today, Xie Yuan has traveled all over the country, entered many secret realms, met the descendants of top sects, disciples of aristocratic families, participated in the competition among martial arts geniuses, and visited the lair of a thousand-year-old secret sect.

He even transformed himself from a penniless poor boy into a direct descendant of a wealthy family, and even the current head of the family.

His strength also increased from a beginner to a master who was only one step away from becoming a master after going through a lot of experience.

And it all started from Yunzhou.

Xie Yuan looked at this familiar land and there were many places he wanted to visit.

The mud house in Xiaoshi Village and the small martial arts hall in Panlong Town;

There is also the old site of the escort agency in Yunzhao County, where the old men of the escort agency brought the family members and descendants of the old escort leaders to start martial arts halls and pharmacies. When Xie Yuan was in Yunshan, he secretly took care of them several times and sent some resources that he could not use - although he could not use them, they were too precious to the escort agency.

They were still doing well at that time. Although Xie Yuan left later, Situ Qin mentioned it casually in her letter and she had someone say hello. There are still many loyal ministers and generals scattered in the western border of the Pingxi Palace, and there are many capable people under her. With her influence in Yunzhou, a vague word from the palace can protect everyone in the bodyguard agency for the rest of their lives. I wonder how it is now? It shouldn't be bad.

There are also Li Lan and Wang Lei's family of three. Hu Wa should be old enough to go to private school. Xie Yuan thought leisurely.

He had given a lot of money to his neighbor's brother and sister-in-law to move to Yunzhao, so they would not be short of money. But since Xie Yuan left Yunzhao, he deliberately distanced himself from their family, and later even tried to avoid secretly caring for them.

The enemies Xie Yuan encountered became stronger and stronger, and it was better for him to be alone. Although he later returned to the Xie family, due to the endless disputes within the Xie family and the enemies surrounding them from outside, Xie Yuan thought about it several times and felt that it might be better not to bring this family into the Xie family.

At least until you can truly take control of the overall situation.

This is an ordinary and ordinary family. Any disturbance around Xie Yuan now may be a disaster for them. Let them stay in the world of ordinary people and live an ordinary and prosperous life.

And although he had taken all precautions and treated them as ordinary neighbors, Situ Qin didn't need him to say anything, as he felt at ease with the old people from the Pingxi Palace in Yunzhao taking care of everything.

There is also Yunzhou Prefecture.

Xie Yuan wanted to go directly to the deep courtyard in the secluded alley of Yunzhou Prefecture to find the peerless beauty playing the zither in the waterside pavilion, to chat and have some snacks.

It has been a long time since I last saw Situ Qin, and Xie Yuan missed her piano playing.

However, I have to put aside my desire to go to these places for now, as there are more important matters that need to be dealt with first.

Xie Yuan took a breath, looked at the magnificent peak that could be seen from hundreds of miles away, and quickly fled there.

At the foot of Yunshan Mountain, at the mountain gate.

The two gatekeeper disciples were standing there, already practicing sword moves in their minds.

It is not yet the end of the first lunar month, and although the mountain is filled with spiritual energy and the climate is mild, the foot of the mountain is covered in snow and few people are walking around.

Those who should go home for the New Year go home, and those who should go out go out. There are not many people entering and leaving Yunshan at this moment.

Both of them were distracted, but the gatekeeper disciple was alert and kept paying attention to the way up the mountain.

Sudden.

A simple-minded man in plain clothes, carrying a long cloth-wrapped stick on his back and a sword hanging from his waist, walked over.

The two of them were startled at the same time.

When did the person appear? They had been standing here all this time, but they hadn't seen him at all.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the visitor, who was dressed very strangely, the gatekeeper disciple put his hand on the sword and asked vigilantly:
"Who is coming?"

Xie Yuan took out the token and held it high:

"Inner sect disciple, Zhang Shan."

He handed over the token politely.

The two disciples checked and were a little surprised to see that there was nothing wrong.

They had not been disciples for long, but had been stationed at the mountain gate for the past two years. Most of the disciples who went up and down Yunshan Mountain were familiar with him, but had never seen this Zhang Shan.

The two of them flipped through the roster and found that this person was indeed in the inner sect, and it was marked that he had gone out traveling three years ago.

Xie Yuan glanced from afar and saw a note for himself on the list, and he couldn't help feeling surprised and warm.

Although they had found the information, the two disciples looked at each other and said cautiously, "This person has not returned for a long time and is unfamiliar to me. Also, seeing Xie Yuan's strange attire, the two disciples looked at each other and said, "I am so grateful to you for your kindness. I will give you a chance to show you your kindness."
"Brother Zhang, wait a moment. We will send someone to inform you."

Xie Yuan nodded:
"It doesn't matter."

Yunshan was quite cautious in guarding the mountain gate.

So a man released a palm-sized alien skylark, and the skylark instantly flew up the mountain.

The two chatted with Xie Yuan casually, asking about his travels and secretly asking about Xie Yuan's teachers, friends and sword training experience. Seeing that Xie Yuan's words were flawless, they believed that this was indeed a senior brother who had traveled and returned to the mountain, but he was not outstanding and the two had never heard of him.

Zhang Shan was once a little famous in the clan, and also famous in the Little Hidden Dragon Society. But it has been a few years, and the new people and new things in the past few years have long overshadowed the old news.

The Sword Sect later had a conflict with the Yao Family, and the matter was not publicized within the sect. The two disciples who were not very experienced only felt that the name sounded slightly familiar, but they could not remember it. And it was normal for this name to sound familiar.

It didn't take long.

Suddenly, a fast beam of light appeared on the mountain and rushed straight towards the mountain gate.

The disciple on duty was shocked. This should be a master coming. I wonder which elder he is?
They were a little wary for a moment. If they were ordinary inner disciples, the elders wouldn't come to check. Could it be that there was something wrong with Zhang Shan?

Even requires a master to handle it?

The two disciples held their swords, their bodies tense.

When the light came closer in the blink of an eye and revealed its shape, the two disciples were even more surprised.

It turned out to be Senior Brother Qin Zhenyang!

He has always been busy with his affairs. If it weren't for the important matter, why would he come down the mountain in person?
The two disciples looked tense, feeling that something serious had happened.

Seeing Qin Zhenyang falling in front of them, the two of them retreated quietly and protected the eldest brother in front of them.

What is required of a gatekeeper disciple is alertness, and these two are undoubtedly the best among them.

Qin Zhenyang stepped on the ground, looked at Xie Yuan, and nodded calmly:

"Junior Brother Zhang, you're here."

"Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for many years. I am glad to hear that you have made a breakthrough to the Grandmaster level!"

Xie Yuan smiled and bowed.

Qin Zhenyang waved his hand, his eyes wandering, looking at Xie Yuan:
"Master told me about you... My progress is nothing to you. You will catch up with me soon."

Xie Yuan shook his head:
"Brother, you have been taking a steady and solid approach, accumulating strength over time. You have become more and more courageous and diligent as time goes by, and your future is immeasurable. As the youngest Grandmaster on Yunshan Mountain, you should not be so modest."

Qin Zhenyang smiled and said:

"I am not as good as our master was in his old days, but Junior Brother... Hehe, let's go up the mountain now."

He took Xie Yuan's hand, talked happily, and quickly went up the mountain along the path.

The two gatekeeper disciples looked at this scene, stunned for a while, then looked at each other.

It seems completely different from what you imagined?

"Did you hear what they just said?"

"I heard."

"What did you hear?"

"Brother Qin must mean that he is not as good as this Brother Zhang."

"It seems I heard it right..."

The disciple showed a look of shock. Qin Zhenyang, the successor of the sect master, the chief disciple of Yunshan, who was already a master at a young age, was so polite and respectful to this unknown inner sect disciple?
"Brother Zhang, who are you? Is he some big shot before us?"

"I...I don't know. I'll ask around later."

Xie Yuan and Qin Zhenyang climbed all the way to the main peak.

In the meantime, Qin Zhenyang had been telling Xie Yuan about what had happened in the sect in the past two years, such as which senior brother or sister had made a breakthrough, which elder had comprehended a new sword technique, which fellow disciple had been injured while practicing, and so on.

As Xie Yuan listened, feeling the cool but not biting gentle mountain breeze, he felt like he was back in the days when he was practicing martial arts on Yunshan Mountain.

"In fact, although there have been many new people and some changes in the sect in the past few years, it is not much different. Yunshan is still Yunshan. Compared with the time spent in the mountains, the time spent in meditation seems to be slower."

Stepping onto the main peak, Qin Zhenyang concluded.

Xie Yuan nodded and sighed:

"This is good, suitable for practicing martial arts."

"It seems that Junior Brother Zhang cannot stand the disturbance of the world. Perhaps, you are more suitable for a life like this."

Qin Zhenyang looked at Xie Yuan and said.

Xie Yuan nodded and said:
"I have always preferred to concentrate on my cultivation, and I am not used to a life full of worries. Senior Brother Qin and the Sect Master manage the sect in an orderly manner without interrupting their cultivation, as if there are twenty-four hours in a day. It is really admirable."

"You'll get used to it. We all get through this. Junior Brother Zhang, you've taken on such a big responsibility, and you've done a good enough job."

Qin Zhenyang encouraged.

Xie Yuan just smiled slightly, and then said a little embarrassedly:

"Brother Qin and the Sect Master, when did they ..."

Qin Zhenyang understood what he meant, and with a little reminiscence and a little amusement:
"You knew it when you were at Jianfeng for the first time. Master asked me to go to your hometown and found out that there was another Junior Brother Zhang who had never been to the mountain. He happened to be married to Junior Sister Chen who had left the outer sect. For Junior Brother Zhang's sake, I even gave him a gift."

"Sure enough, it's so early... It seems that I have been deceiving myself all along."

Xie Yuan felt a little embarrassed when he thought about his hard work in acting. It seemed that he was just a way for Li Xingtuo to have fun after his busy clan affairs.

Qin Zhenyang shook his head:

“I told you earlier that this wasn’t a good idea, but Master has always been like that… but he also saw that you were kind-hearted, so he kept you on the mountain.

"Since we have come to Yunshan, we are all disciples of the Sword Sect."

He knocked gently and then opened the study door.

The two have arrived.

Li Xingtuo raised his head from his desk, glanced at it, and then went back to processing the documents:

"Are you here? Sit down for a while."

Just like the previous few times he met Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan was in a trance for a moment, and felt as if he was still practicing sword on this mountain, an ordinary inner sect disciple.

Qin Zhenyang closed the door and left, leaving Xie Yuan sitting alone waiting.

The only sound in the study was the rustling of pen and paper. Li Xingtuo finished reviewing the document in his hand, put it aside and put down his pen.

He looked at Xie Yuan, glanced at him, and asked:
"Looks like you're ready?"

Xie Yuan looked at the technique in front of him that had already shown signs of perfection but had not yet achieved a breakthrough, and nodded:

"Everything is ready."

Ji Xuan was very powerful, and the battle put a lot of pressure on him, which helped him complete the last bit of difficult progress. Otherwise, Xie Yuan would have to spend more time.

Li Xingtuo's eyes flashed, and he said:
"it is good."

He opened the desk drawer, took out a crystal hilt, and threw it to Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan took it with both hands, looked at the bare transparent hilt curiously, and waited for Li Xingtuo to explain.

"A tangible sword without substance, a magic weapon of the sect, which can store internal energy."

Li Xingtuo said:

"The Floating Light and Glimpse Sword consumes too much energy, so the ancestor created this magic weapon to store internal energy for a long battle. Because it is used for the Floating Light and Glimpse Sword, it can be stored in the realm of a grandmaster, and it is considered a divine weapon."

Xie Yuan looked at the strange hilt and immediately became serious.

Is this actually a legendary artifact?
There should be no other thing of such quality in Yunshan. This is the treasure of the Yunshan Sword Sect!

It sounds like the effect is similar to the ring of the Xie family's patriarch in his hand, but it's an internal energy version.

But its effect may seem simple, but it can be used by a great master! Just based on this point, it is definitely not as ordinary as it sounds.

"You can easily store all your internal energy into this sword by injecting it into it. If you reverse your mental method, it should be no problem to regress your internal energy by one level. But be careful, the internal energy in the sword will be like a vortex, automatically absorbing it. With your current level, don't let it be sucked dry."

Li Xingtuo reminded him that it was obvious that this magic weapon was a bit too high for Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan understood that this thing could have the same effect as health-preserving exercises, but it was a fully enhanced version with greater efficiency and capacity.

This is indeed useful, but the quality of the inner breath...

While Xie Yuan was thinking, Li Xingtuo said:

"To prevent any accidents, I will take care of you while you are reversing your skills. By the way, I will use my mental skills to seal your internal strength and make it as close to the normal transformation realm as possible.

"Then, I suggest you go to the Sword Peak for a breakthrough. The Wind Blade Sword is the best way to hone your blood and improve its quality. With one gaining and the other losing, it won't be a problem for you to achieve a balance between the inside and the outside and connect the heaven and earth."

Xie Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

It turned out that Li Xingtuo had planned it for himself. He was indeed a top expert. This tailor-made method sounded very reasonable and effective, much more reliable than what Xie Yuan had figured out on his own.

"Master, I think this method is feasible!"

Xie Yuan was eager to try.

Li Xingtuo also nodded and said:
"This should be the most suitable method for your current situation. But your situation is special after all, and it cannot be completely equated with a breakthrough in a normal situation. We can only make it as similar as possible. So how the actual breakthrough will turn out depends on your own opportunity and control."

"The master can only introduce you to the door, but the practice depends on yourself. I understand."

Xie Yuan nodded heavily:

"Master, I'm ready."

Li Xingtuo raised his eyebrows:
"Aren't you going to make some more adjustments and preparations?"

"I've been preparing for this for a long time."

Xie Yuan said firmly.

On the way here, he has been adjusting his condition, and now is the best time.

Li Xingtuo saw his determined expression and nodded slightly:
"In that case, you try it now."

Xie Yuan held the tangible and intangible hilt of the sword, and used his mental skills in reverse to inject the Dajinhe Gong into it.

It felt similar to the transformation of health-preserving exercises. The inner strength was being drawn away from the golden river. Not only did the water level drop, but the riverbed also gradually became narrower.

An uncomfortable feeling arose, like having blood drawn, but even worse, as if all the essence in the body was being poured out. However, Xie Yuan was prepared, and slowly and firmly lowered the internal energy of the Great Golden River Technique along with the realm, and injected it into the hilt along the meridians.

The transparent crystal hilt glowed slightly, and a strange image gradually appeared.

The air above the hilt fluctuated slightly, and an almost imperceptible light lit up, extending along the hilt like a blade extending out.

Dagger, short sword, long sword... As Xie Yuan injected his internal energy, the sword blade became longer and longer until it became an invisible edge that was three feet long.

Xie Yuan looked at this strange scene with his eyes slightly widened.

This is a sword blade born from internal breath, a pure sword of energy. It has shape but no substance. It changes with time and no one can stop it.

Such a long sword can be seen but touched. The internal energy is stimulated by the hilt, making it sharper than any other weapon in the world and unpredictable. Even Xie Yuan could not imagine how to resist it.

If it is paired with the Floating Light Sword...

Xie Yuan felt awe in his heart. No wonder although the Yunshan Sword Sect was located in a remote corner and not very large in size, once a grandmaster emerged, the sect would become the top sect in the world in one or two generations.

But everything has its pros and cons.

Taili's swordsmanship is often difficult to learn. The top swordsmanship of the Yunshan Sword Sect is Taili. Yunlong Nine Styles and Qianshan Wuyin are both upper-level high-level swordsmanship and extremely difficult to master.

The requirements for the Fleeting Sword are even higher.

Not only does it require talent and comprehension in swordsmanship, but it also requires top-notch qualifications in cultivation level and internal strength techniques.

Therefore, the inheritance of this sword in Yunshan was often interrupted, resulting in the Yunshan Sword Sect being unable to dominate the world despite being powerful for a while.

"Don't be distracted! What are you looking at? I'm just lending it to you, don't think about taking it away."

Li Xingtuo's voice came with a hint of caution.

This kid was just practicing martial arts, why did his eyes suddenly flicker and look shifty?
Xie Yuan smiled awkwardly, then regained his composure and continued to practice the transformation technique.

The lower the water level, the narrower the riverbank.

Xie Yuan frowned and controlled himself carefully.

The edge of the tangible and intangible sword became increasingly blurry. I had to squint every time I looked at it. There was clearly nothing there, but I felt a slight pain.

There was a faint sound of waves coming from the transparent crystal hilt. Looking closely, it seemed that one could see the energy like a vortex.

Li Xingtuo sat behind the desk. Although he seemed to be still handling official business, his mind was always on Xie Yuan.

He saw Xie Yuan carefully reverse the technique, injecting his inner energy into the hilt slowly and steadily, very smoothly, without seeing any signs of unstable control, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"Why is he so skilled? Yes, he must have prepared for this and practiced this method before. The reverse kung fu method is not only uncomfortable, but also thankless. It's really difficult for him."

Li Xingtuo felt that this child had a hard time too, and could not help but nodded slightly.

But seeing that Xie Yuan should have no problem lowering the level of his skills, Li Xingtuo was ready to lend him a helping hand.

He raised his index and middle fingers, and a small silver sword instantly condensed at his fingertips.

The small sword was about the length and thickness of a finger, with a hazy silver glow and the texture of mercury.

Li Xingtuo pointed his finger and the small silver sword shot straight into Xie Yuan's forehead with a whoosh.

Xie Yuan's whole body trembled, and he felt a small sword suddenly appear in his meridians.

On the golden river, the small sword turned into a silver light and flew across the river surface at a high speed. Wherever it went, the river surface was dyed silver and became somewhat stagnant.

Looking closely, runes were faintly flashing, and the mighty water of the Golden River seemed to be sealed. The feeling of deep and quiet water also became blurred, just like an ordinary river, like the inner breath of the third transformation realm.

Xie Yuan's heart moved, and he felt that this transformation would be more convenient, so he couldn't help but speed up.

I don’t know how long.

Xie Yuan's whole body relaxed, and he fell down as if he had a dream of falling, and then stopped steadily.

The golden river in his body became quiet and narrower. The silver seal room, both in quality and quantity, was at the level of the tenth layer.

Xie Yuan felt inexplicably lost and couldn't help but sigh.

"Look at your character."

Li Xingtuo's teasing voice came:

"To retreat is to advance, to take a step further, why bother to act reluctantly?"

Xie Yuan opened his eyes, regained his consciousness, and bowed:
"Disciple understands, but I have lost my power and cannot control my emotions for the moment."

Li Xingtuo nodded to show that he understood, then looked at him:
"How does it feel?"

"It feels like just an ordinary Qi and Blood Level 3 Transformation... It feels, very good."

Xie Yuan's eyes were sparkling.

The peak blood and the quiet river are finally evenly matched.

It's time to start breaking through.

Li Xingtuo asked him:
"How are your spirits and moods?"

“Better than before.”

Xie Yuan nodded seriously.

Li Xingtuo said slowly:

“In that case, go ahead.

"The 69th floor of Sword Peak is where you will break through to Grandmaster."

Xie Yuan stood up and bowed.

The study door opened, and Qin Zhenyang appeared again, leading Xie Yuan to the door leading to Jianfeng in the back hall.

There was no conversation along the way, and the atmosphere was a little solemn. For any warrior, this was a big event.

On the way, servants or disciples on duty kept greeting Qin Zhenyang, and at the same time looked at the disciple next to him curiously.

Those who look unfamiliar are newcomers, and those who look familiar must be veteran servants.

But the old errand disciple only looked for a moment before recognizing the face he hadn't seen for several years and was momentarily surprised.

Zhang Shan? He's back!

It is difficult for the servants to forget this legendary figure, who rose rapidly from the servants' courtyard, quickly entered the inner sect, and even made meritorious contributions and was given the opportunity to gain enlightenment on the sword peak.

At the same time, the rules he left behind, which still make people hate him, are still used in the firewood room. The pieces of firewood engraved with auspicious words are the blood and tears of the servants, as well as countless curses against the instigator. Every new servant in the firewood room will curse Zhang Shan for three days as usual. This is also the rule.

The servants were the first to recognize him and occasionally greeted him.

Xie Yuan looked at these faces, some familiar and some unfamiliar, and nodded in response.

There seems to be a errand boy who used to get up earlier than me. What's his name? Why is he still here...

Xie Yuan felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

But when he looked closely, he found that he was wearing the clothes of a disciple on duty, and immediately nodded slightly.

The two people who had gotten up the earliest in the menial service yard looked at each other and smiled.

Arrived at the gate of Jianfeng.

The number of disciples on duty here has not changed much in the past few years, but the young disciples back then have now become team leaders.

They naturally recognized Zhang Shan, the famous figure on Jianfeng Mountain. They looked surprised and greeted him with a smile:
"Brother Qin! Brother Zhang... are you coming to Jianfeng again?"

Qin Zhenyang nodded, waved his hand to remove the restriction, and opened the door.

A gust of cold and sharp air blew in, and everyone present was startled.

Xie Yuan closed his eyes, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar sharpness, and exhaled.

"Go ahead, Junior Brother Zhang. I wish you success."

Qin Zhenyang patted Xie Yuan on the shoulder.

Xie Yuan bowed and stepped into the range of Jianfeng.

"Junior Brother Zhang."

Qin Zhenyang suddenly called from behind.

Xie Yuan turned around and looked at Qin Zhenyang.

Qin Zhenyang smiled:

"How long are you going to stay this time? Give me an approximate time so that I don't have any doubts."

Xie Yuan also smiled and said:

"Three days.

"Three days at most."

Qin Zhenyang was stunned when he heard Xie Yuan's answer.

Xie Yuan said nothing more, bowed and walked up the mountain.

The disciples at the door pricked up their ears and were a little surprised to hear the time.

"So short? That's not like Junior Brother Zhang's style."

A disciple who was already the team leader said with a smile:
"Brother Qin, which floor is Junior Brother Zhang going to go to this time? The pressure is so great."

"Sixty-nine."

Qin Zhenyang looked at Xie Yuan's back and whispered.

"How many?!"

The disciple broke into laughter, causing everyone in the back hall and the corridor to look out.

"Sixty-nine."

Qin Zhenyang shook his head slightly:
"This Junior Brother Zhang..."

The disciple didn't hear clearly, and just murmured:
"Sixty-nine... Isn't that the place that only the peak of the Third Transformation Realm can step into? It's only one step away from being a Grandmaster."

It seems like not long ago... just two years ago, Junior Brother Zhang was at a level that was not yet at the first level of transformation or had just reached the first level of transformation?
We are going to the sixty-ninth floor now?

If he hadn't known that the eldest brother never lied, he would have questioned it.

He shook his head repeatedly:
"It's amazing. No wonder he only stayed for three days. With such a high level and fierce sword wind, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to stay for long."

"Junior Brother Zhang, I think he stayed too short this time."

Qin Zhenyang shook his head, then said in a deep voice:
"According to the sect master's order, Sword Peak is closed for a period of three days.

"It just so happens that there is no one at Jianfeng these two days, so Junior Brother Zhang can focus on his Grandmaster breakthrough."

"..."

Qin Zhenyang's voice spread throughout the back hall, but no one responded.

Many disciples were on duty in the back hall, but one could hear a pin drop. Only the sound of the wind through the door seemed to be whistling in the sky.

The leader was stunned for a while before he suddenly realized:
"Brother Qin, you just said that Brother Zhang is going to... break through to Grandmaster?"

Qin Zhenyang nodded.

Anyway, if there is a breakthrough, the movement on the sword peak will definitely not be concealed from others, so it is better to make it clear early to avoid causing a commotion later.

"Grandmaster?"

The disciple was still in a dream, mumbling to himself:

"If this is true... am I being too disrespectful to Junior Brother Zhang? Wait, how many days did he say? Three days?"

Qin Zhenyang looked at his junior brother who looked confused and nodded seriously.

three days?

Breakthrough to Grandmaster?

Which elder of the Sword Sect didn't prepare for a long time? Did he retreat for months?

For example, the senior brother in front of me seemed to have taken him... two months or three months to break through?
In the end he only said three days.

This disciple would definitely think that the replacement was nonsense, even though he now thinks so rationally.

However, he had already crossed such a great realm several years ago, and was chosen by the sect master and his senior brother to break through to the sword peak.

Is three days also possible?

The disciple hissed suddenly, with a solemn expression:
"I do have some disrespect for Grandmaster Zhang."

Qin Zhenyang patted his shoulder, knowing that he had grown from just being on duty in the back hall to being able to handle things on his own in just a few years, which was quite impressive.

"Brother Qin, if Junior Brother Zhang needs three days, the Sect Master will close the mountain for three days. What if his breakthrough takes even longer?"

The leader's disciple remembered something and asked tentatively.

Qin Zhenyang looked calm:
"Master said that we will give him as much time as he wants, until he breaks through."

Many disciples in the back hall then began to whisper to each other, and the news spread quickly, shocking the entire main peak hall.

Then, it spread rapidly to the entire Yunshan Mountain.

The errand boy who had competed with Xie Yuan in the past was surprised to see his old friend again. He felt motivated too.

But when he heard that he was going to the 69th floor to break through to the Grandmaster level, he was completely stunned.

Then he looked excited and a little proud:

"Back then, I once competed with the Grandmaster in diligence, and I was half a body length ahead of him!"

Xie Yuan was already standing on the 69th floor.

Feeling the extremely strong gale and the sword energy that was strong enough to pierce through ordinary warriors, Xie Yuan's body glowed with a faint golden light, but he remained unmoved.

With his internal and external skills and abilities, he could actually stay on the 70th floor for a while, even though the level above that was completely another level.

The tenth floor that once blocked his way was now far away under his feet, just a small dot.

Xie Yuan stood on a high place, looking at the few traces left by the predecessors here, and sat down quietly.

The sword energy blew, the golden light flashed, and the blood energy gradually accelerated.

Xie Yuan was not a person who liked to brag, and three days was already an excessive amount.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if it exceeds the time limit.

In fact, Li Xingtuo's special seal is surprisingly effective.

Xie Yuan's Dajinhe Gong was almost the same as the normal tenth level at this time.

Obviously Li Xingtuo is also a conservative person.

Bathed in the fierce sword intent, Xie Yuan's pale golden blood energy, which had already reached its limit, gradually increased.

Soon, it broke through that boundary, a tiny bit that was barely noticeable.

It is exactly equivalent to the current Dajinhe Gong.

The internal and external strength has finally reached a perfect balance and has broken the limits of the human body.

Usually this process would be very long, but Xie Yuan has already passed this stage.

Afterwards, Xie Yuan only felt that his blood and energy seemed to be gradually merging with his internal energy, turning into a new kind of power, and constantly strengthening.

His consciousness gradually became ethereal. Although his eyes were closed, he could gradually see one foot, three feet and ten feet around him... front, back, left, right, up and down, every detail was clear.

The world seemed to become a little different, and the tiny points of light in the air were reflected in my heart.

The rhythm of nature gradually reverberated in his heart. Xie Yuan's previous insights into nature and the Grandmaster, as well as the harvest of breaking through the limit of the Dajinhe Gong ahead of schedule, all bore fruit at this moment.

Xie Yuan felt like a completely different person.

After entering Jianfeng for an hour, Qin Zhenyang was considering whether to leave first.

He saw Xie Yuan sitting cross-legged on the 69th stone platform on Jianfeng Peak, floating up gently.

And the crown year.

Xie Yuan opened the bridge between heaven and earth at Yunshan Sword Peak and achieved the realm of a grandmaster.

(End of this chapter)