Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

When Lin Che returned to his residence in the Thunder Immortal Palace, the moment he pushed open the carved wooden door, the dormant spiritual energy in the palace was stirred slightly by the lingering lightning around him.

He closed the wooden door behind him, shutting out the noise from the outside world, and turned to walk towards the wooden table by the window.

With a gentle touch of his fingertips on the storage bag, besides the still-warm Xuanjing crystal, a yellowed animal skin scroll also fell onto the table.

As the scroll unfolds, a few dry leaf fragments fall softly. The painting does not depict mountains, rivers, birds, or animals, but rather a figure standing beneath thunderclouds.

The way Senior Xuanfeng held his sword, his robes were lifted by the wind, and where the sword tip fell, it seemed as if a tangible sword intent broke through the paper, creating imperceptible ripples in the air.

This is another portrait he found in a hidden compartment in the stone wall before leaving the cave.

At the time, I only felt that the sword intent in the painting resonated faintly with the energy flowing in my body. Now, when I unfold it and look at it closely, I am surprised to find that every stroke of the painting contains profound mystery.

The curve of Xuanfeng's knuckles as he gripped the sword, the angle of his shoulders and back, and even the direction in which his hair flowed all subtly conveyed a kind of sharp yet restrained rhythm.

Lin Che sat cross-legged on the futon, the God-Slaying Sword lying across his knees. The red light on the sword had faded, leaving only a warm luster.

Gazing at the figure in the painting, Xuanfeng's words, "The essence of swordsmanship lies not in the sharpness of the sword, but in the steadfastness of the heart," echoed repeatedly in my mind.

At first, Lin Che could only try to imitate the sword-wielding posture in the painting. As soon as his fingertips touched the hilt, the God-Slaying Sword trembled violently.

A surge of restless energy rushed up his arm to his brow, giving him a slightly sweet taste in his throat.

Lin Che abruptly stopped his attack, only to realize that he had unknowingly used all his strength, trying to forcefully unleash his sword intent, which had backfired.

"A steadfast heart..."

Lin Che repeated softly, his gaze shifting from the painting to the window. The sea of ​​clouds outside the Thunder Immortal Palace surged, sometimes split by lightning, sometimes returning to calm, but never truly dissipating.

Just like Senior Xuanfeng, even after his death and the disappearance of his Dao, his sword intent can still remain in the painting and the cave. This "firmness" does not refer to the fierceness of the sword moves, but to the accumulation of the original intention that remains unchanged after going through vicissitudes.

Lin Che took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and stopped trying to imitate the pose in the painting. Instead, he let his consciousness sink into his body.

The mystic crystal power flowing within the God-Slaying Sword gradually merged with the spiritual energy in the dantian, transforming into a dense yet resilient stream.

Lin Che could almost see Xuan Feng standing on the twentieth floor of the Thunder Immortal Realm, facing a desperate situation with a calm demeanor that showed he knew it was impossible yet still did it.

After an unknown amount of time, when Lin Che opened his eyes again, his gaze returned to the painting, and he suddenly understood the unfinished blank space in the painting.

The tip of the Xuanfeng Sword was not aimed at a specific enemy, but at a void, which was an interpretation of "where the heart leads, the sword follows".

Lin Che raised his hand and grasped the God-Slaying Sword. This time, the sword did not hum, but only a very faint red light spread along his fingertips, echoing the sword intent of the figure in the painting.

With a slight twist of his wrist, the tip of the sword traced a smooth yet indestructible arc in the air. The spiritual energy within the hall seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, flowing with the sword's momentum and condensing into a faint sword shadow beside him.

The light outside the window gradually dimmed, then brightened again in the morning light.

When Lin Che finally sheathed his sword, the figure of Xuanfeng in the painting seemed to nod slightly, then turned into a wisp of smoke and merged into the red light of the God-Slaying Sword.

Lin Che looked down at the sword in his palm and suddenly understood that the so-called inheritance was not about replicating the moves of predecessors, but about integrating that "unwavering will" into one's own Dao, so that the sword intent could truly be used by oneself. The crystal jade in his storage bag trembled slightly, as if reminding him that the day of the sealing of immortals in the Thunder Immortal Palace was approaching.

Lin Che sheathed the God-Slaying Sword, a glint of light in his eyes.

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For the next few years, Lin Che stayed here to cultivate, hoping to one day raise his cultivation to the Shattered Nirvana Realm.

Once you reach the Shattered Nirvana Realm, you can go to the Cultivation Alliance and rescue your teacher.

"Brother Lin Che, the Immortal Conferment Ceremony of the Thunder Immortal Palace is about to begin. There are currently five hundred cultivators here. You should make preparations in advance."

Just then, Immortal Lord Qingshui's voice rang out from outside the room, clearly indicating that he didn't want Lin Che to miss the best time.

Lin Che slowly stood up and soon arrived inside the Thunder Immortal Palace.

At this moment, many experts at the Pure Nirvana Realm had gathered in the Thunder Immortal Palace. The elder leading them had reached the Great Perfection of the late Shattered Nirvana Realm and was clearly the Palace Master of the Thunder Immortal Palace, Yan Leizi.

Yan Leizi looked at Lin Che in front of him and said with a smile, "I have long heard that the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance are exceptionally talented. Among them is a peerless genius who has already reached the Great Perfection of the late Pure Nirvana stage at the age of only a thousand years old. He is just one step away from breaking through to the Shattered Nirvana stage."

Lin Che looked at Yan Leizi in front of him and bowed slightly, saying, "It was just a fluke."

Yan Leizi appeared calm, but in reality, he had a hundred different greetings he wanted to say.

lucky?

If someone were lucky enough to reach the Pure Nirvana Realm, who knows how many Pure Nirvana Realm experts would have appeared in this world.

"Haha, young brother, you are indeed extraordinary. Since you have come here today, I, Lao Fu, have something I want to tell you, which can be considered as settling the karmic debt in your heart."

Yan Leizi said with a serious expression, "Our Luo Tian Star Region and the Cultivation Alliance have always kept to themselves. Now that the Cultivation Alliance has made its plans, I would like to invite you, young brother, to join us in fighting against the Cultivation Alliance."

Lin Che clenched his fist. He had long wanted to deal with the Cultivation Alliance. Now that Yan Leizi had invited him, Lin Che went with the flow and accepted the offer.

After all, it would be ideal if a powerful figure from the Luo Tian Star Region could help with this. The question is whether Yan Leizi is willing to directly confront that old dog Tian Yunzi.

The Thunder Immortal Palace bestows titles upon 108 immortals of Luo Tian! A fierce competition unfolds, with the four major star regions of East, West, South, and North serving as the locations for these titles!

This conferment of immortality is unprecedented in Luo Tian since the collapse of the Immortal Realm. Furthermore, the Immortal Lord Qing Shui from back then has passed on his teachings. In addition, two ancient cultivation families have made promises, as well as that mysterious ancient family, and have offered qualifications for the Ascension Pool.

All of this undoubtedly pushed the act of bestowing immortality to its peak!
Before attacking the Alliance Starfield, this matter of sealing immortals will raise the fighting spirit of the entire Luo Tian Starfield to its highest level!

Countless cultivation families, in designated locations across the four major regions of Luo Tian (east, west, south, and north), under the witness of envoys dispatched by the Thunder Immortal Palace, selected 108 individuals from each region to participate in the final title-conferring battle at the Thunder Immortal Palace!

Yan Leizi, with one hand behind his back, stroked his beard and said, "In that case, waiting for the Immortal Sealing to end will be the best option for us to attack the Alliance Starfield!" (End of Chapter)