Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 413 You've Mastered the Ten Thousand Chariots Sword Transformation Technique

Yu Congling was filled with astonishment.

"The Three Talents Sword Seed?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yunfan asked, "What is this?"

"That person is preparing to break through to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage."

His usually calm and indifferent tone finally showed signs of fluctuation at this moment.

She said with a hint of helplessness, "Back then we were fellow disciples, but now she has laid a solid foundation for the Great Dao, while I have become just an empty shell, barely clinging to life."

Xu Yunfan ignored Yu Congling's sigh and continued to press for answers.

Yu Congling said, "She must be practicing a superior sword technique of the Wancheng Sword Sect called the Myriad Transformations True Dragon Qianmo Sword Qi. This technique not only requires slaying dragons, but also using dragon souls to nourish the sword!"
While the Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Wancheng Sword Sect was fully focused on casting his spell, Xu Yunfan quietly retreated to the edge of the Ice Abyss.

Despite being separated by thousands of miles, and despite being nothing more than an insignificant ant in the eyes of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the path of cultivation is fraught with peril.

The slightest misstep could lead to utter ruin.

After all, Yu Congling's physical body was still bound to her.

Xu Yunfan's heart stirred slightly: "Do you have a grudge against her?"

Yu Congling paused for a moment, then said, "More than that, rest assured, if I were caught by her, I would never be able to escape this fate."

Xu Yunfan nodded slightly. This matter was undeniable. Yu Congling, who said this, spoke with extreme resentment.

It seems that going to the Divine Martial Realm back then was a choice made out of necessity.

Hua Ling's silver bell was half-buried in the snow, its tongue still stained with her last drop of blood.

As he bent down to pick it up, a wisp of pink smoke suddenly drifted out of the bell, which was the "Love's Tribulation" from Hundred Desires Peak that he had hidden in advance.

"I look down on you."

Xu Yunfan chuckled. This poisonous smoke was originally prepared for him; if he had been tempted by beauty earlier, he probably would have fallen for it.

As expected, every disciple of the Yuanshi Sect is a venomous snake; they will bite back even when they are about to die, and they like to do things that harm others without benefiting themselves.

What I like most is taking money and not doing anything.

If there's a benefit, stick it on your face; if there's no benefit, ignore it.

Just as they were about to leave, the Martial Arts Eye suddenly detected unusual activity beneath the ice.

The eight severed dragon energies secretly converged and transformed into a blurry human figure, kneeling before him.

The humanoid palm held a ball of ice crystal, inside which was sealed half of a jade sword sheath. It shared the same origin as the dragon that Qingming Zhenren had slain, but was even more ancient!
"This is... true dragon energy?!"

Xu Yunfan's heart suddenly raced.

Yu Congling exclaimed in disbelief, "The Azure Sky Dew-Received Sword?! How could such a magical treasure appear here?!"

Xu Yunfan: "Is this a magic weapon of your Sword Sect?"

Yu Congling spoke quickly: "This was crafted by the previous master who cultivated the Taiyi Qingxiao Sword Technique. It is extremely compatible with this sword technique. If one can combine it with the technique, one's strength will increase by three levels."

The moment the ice crystal touched his hand, the Arctic gale suddenly stopped.

The falling snowflakes condensed into sword shapes, forming a strange sword array three zhang around him.

Xu Yunfan had a sudden inspiration and immediately used the True Martial Subduing Demon True Essence to simulate the Dragon-Slaying Sword Intent.

Zheng!
The fragment of the "Ten Thousand Chariots Transform into Sword" in his arms suddenly burst into flames, outlining the complete sword technique in the void.

'You've mastered the basics of the Ten Thousand Chariots Sword Transformation technique.'

Seeing the information notification from the attribute panel floating in his field of vision, Xu Yunfan instantly understood. He then felt the scabbard in his hand become unusually hot, and with a slight tremor, he frantically flung it away as if holding a branding iron. Without looking back, he left. Just as Xu Yunfan's figure disappeared into the snowstorm, a graceful figure appeared like a phantom where he had just stood.

The woman wore a plain white gauze dress, the hem of which remained motionless in the biting cold wind, as if she had become one with the icy plain.

She looked down at the discarded scabbard of the Azure Dew Sword on the snow, a hint of surprise flashing in her icy blue eyes.

The ice crystal patterns on the surface of the scabbard refracted a rainbow of light under the sunlight, reflecting the crimson "sword heart mark" between her brows.

"interesting……"

The woman parted her lips slightly, her voice clear and cold like shattered jade, "To think you could break free from the causal threads I laid out, have I become rusty...?"

She lightly raised her hand, and the scabbard flew into her palm in mid-air.

As her fingertips brushed against the lingering aura of Zhenwu Subduing Demons on the sheath, the jade hairpin in her hair suddenly emitted a seven-inch-long gleam of cold light.

"The True Martial Subduing Demon Scripture? I didn't expect there were still people practicing this path. So it's someone from the Yuan Demon Sect."

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips. "As expected, Senior Sister Yu's body is parasitizing this ant."

She looked up in the direction Xu Yunfan had left, and the swirling snow automatically parted to create a path in her vision.

At the same time, Xu Yunfan, who was already dozens of miles away, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

He felt his blood and qi boiling, and the dragon scales on his armor closed spontaneously, emitting a clanging sound.

Xu Yunfan felt a chill run down his spine; he hadn't expected anyone to be able to catch up.

The woman stood still, yet she seemed to be able to see Xu Yunfan's predicament through the snowstorm.

She tapped her fingertips lightly on the scabbard, and the afterimage of Xu Yunfan running wildly appeared in the ice crystal patterns.

"Can they escape?"

She murmured to herself, her voice carrying a playful, cat-and-mouse tone, "Since we're now entangled in the karma of the Ten Thousand Chariots Sword Sect..."

The graceful figure lightly raised her delicate hand, and the discarded scabbard flew into her palm through the air.

Just as Li Qingling's sword energy condensed at her fingertips, she suddenly felt the light of day dim.

The Arctic gale instantly solidified into a curtain of ice crystals, and a figure in a black Taoist robe stepped through the cracks in the void, the two characters "Yuan Shi" on the white jade token hanging at his waist shining brightly.

"Fellow Daoist Li's Dragon-Slaying Sword Intent is becoming increasingly refined. It seems he will soon enter the mid-Foundation Establishment stage. This is the Dragon-Slaying Technique from the far north. Could it be that he intends to cultivate the Myriad Transformations True Dragon Qianmo Sword Qi?"

As the young Taoist priest's wide sleeves billowed, the embroidered patterns of a hundred mountains on the cuffs completely swallowed the cold gleam of the sword sheath.

His toes touched the ice crystal curtain, and the earth veins of the entire tundra trembled, completely shattering the three thousand sword seals that Li Qingling had secretly laid out.

Each step he takes exudes ease and naturalness, as if it were effortless.

Li Qingling's pupils contracted slightly, and the seven-inch cold light that had burst forth from the jade hairpin suddenly receded: "The 'Hundred Peaks Prison Suppression Scripture' of Baiyue Peak of the Yuanmo Sect? When did Peak Master Chu become interested in the Arctic Wasteland?"

Chu Chengnan chuckled, "Your sect's Azure Dew-Bearing Sword is indeed excellent, but it's not easy for my Yuanshi Sect to cultivate a disciple at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. It would be a real pity if you killed him."

"Too much high-sounding talk," Li Qingling sneered. "You're after the True Martial Demon-Subduing Scripture he possesses, aren't you?"

Chu Chengnan chuckled upon hearing this, not denying that the Yuanshi Clan's actions were all purposeful.

Li Qingling's eyes were cold as she lightly stroked the ice patterns on the sword sheath with her fingertips, and continued, "This scripture involves a wide range of causes and effects. If you step into it, I'm afraid you'll have difficulty even reincarnating."

Chu Chengnan's sleeves fluttered slightly, and the illusory image of Baiyue appeared and disappeared behind him. His tone remained calm: "Fellow Daoist Li is overthinking this. There is no need for you to worry about this matter."

His gaze passed over Li Qingling and fell upon the figure that was faintly disappearing into the wind and snow in the distance. He said indifferently, "But your Wancheng Sword Sect, which slays dragons and seizes their energy, goes against the heavens. Aren't you afraid of the backlash from the heavens?"

(End of this chapter)