This is the true immortal of the Taoist sect.

Qingfeng had only flown less than a hundred miles on his sword when he stopped.

A deep sense of apprehension finally crept onto his usually composed face.

Just now, when he was flying with the 'Spring Breeze' sword, he clearly felt a faint but extremely dangerous divine intent lock onto him.

The sense of danger he felt from this divine intent far exceeded that of the three ghosts and gods.

Even his primordial spirit felt as if it were about to be annihilated.

Since becoming an Earth Immortal, Qingfeng had never felt this sense of danger.

He had to be cautious.

He even made up his mind that if there was any real danger, he would use the Haotian Mirror to travel through the void and return to Qingming Island, even if it meant being swallowed by death energy.

After all, one's future is nothing compared to one's life.

As Qingfeng looked around, he could see nothing but endless yellow sand.

He even expended his magical power to open his third eye, but still could not see any danger.

"What exactly is it?"

Qingfeng muttered to himself.

After calming down, Qingfeng carefully recalled that divine intent he had just felt seemed somewhat familiar, like... some kind of sword intent...

"Sword intent...that's it, sword intent..."

Qingfeng glanced at the Spring Breeze Sword beneath his seat, and a guess formed in his mind.

With a try-it-out mentality, Qingfeng put his hand together and pointed his sword at the blade of the 'Spring Breeze' sword.

In an instant, a pure sword intent soared into the sky from the 'Spring Breeze' sword.

The stirred-up yellow sand swept outwards in all directions like waves.

Just then, Qingfeng's pupils suddenly contracted, and the sword intent of the 'Spring Breeze' sword came to an abrupt halt.

The Haotian Mirror flew out of his body and returned to his hand.

A Celestial-grade Immortal Weapon Armor Talisman activated instantly, empowering the body.

That extremely dangerous sword intent reappeared.

Qingfeng was extremely tense, ready to use the Haotian Mirror at any moment.

However, just as he had everything ready, the sword intent vanished.

Qingfeng was stunned, as if he had punched the air with all his might.

He remained vigilant and dared not let his guard down.

But he dared not further arouse his sword intent and stimulate that dangerous aura.

And so, Qingfeng sat on the 'Spring Breeze' sword and flew slowly, never daring to relax his mind.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Compared to three days ago, Qingfeng's condition was noticeably worse.

His face was pale and his breathing was weak.

The death energy that had been suppressed below the knees spread up to the thighs.

Having finished the Qi-replenishing pills, Qingfeng had to expend more energy refining the spirit crystals on his body to replenish his mana.

But continuing like this is not a long-term solution.

Once the spirit crystals are exhausted, then it will truly be a dead end, and one will have no choice but to abandon the physical body and become a corpse-dissolving immortal.

"Just how big is this wretched place?"

Looking around at the endless yellow sand, even someone with a calm mind couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

The only thing he was certain of was that he was still in the desolate region, because he could not see the sun, moon, or stars in the sky; only the light emanating from the river of time and space illuminated the area.

Even the time was calculated by Qingfeng himself, rather than by observing sunrise and sunset.

In three days, Qingfeng had flown tens of thousands of miles away, and the surrounding scenery remained unchanged.

There was no sign of life, no sound, and even the air was stagnant. No mortal could survive here for more than an hour.

And so, Qingfeng traveled for another ten days.

The death energy has returned to the waist.

His internal magical power was greatly depleted, and he had very few spirit crystals left.

The breeze stopped again. He sat cross-legged and tried to calm his mind.

An hour later, Qingfeng slowly woke up, looked around, and murmured:

"At this rate, I'm afraid I'll be trapped here and die..."

"We need to think of a solution..."

In all these days, the only change in this world has been that dangerous sword intent.

The only way to break this deadlock is probably to confront that terrifying sword intent head-on.

With that thought in mind, Qingfeng no longer hesitated.

He didn't want to become a corpse-dissolving immortal, so he had no choice but to give it his all.

"Spring breeze...sword rises..."

With a thought, the Spring Breeze Sword rose up, soaring straight up and hanging upside down in the heavens.

The pure, radiant sword intent emanating from the sword slanted downwards, manifesting as a turquoise ribbon connecting heaven and earth amidst the light of the river of time and space.

At the same time, this lifeless world finally stirred.

Another sword intent echoed from afar, filling the entire world with an extremely dangerous aura.

What Qingfeng saw was even more horrifying.

In that instant, the world he saw transformed into a world of swords.

The entire sky was filled with countless sharp swords, their tips hanging upside down.

The yellow sand beneath their feet transformed into wisps of extremely fine sword energy, poised to strike.

It seemed as if he would be pulverized at any moment.

"Where...where...where is this...?"

Even with a calm and composed mind, one couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spine at this moment.

This is not an ordinary world at all; it is a world made of swords.

Everything in this world is another form of sword.

The yellow sand beneath their feet, the air in the void, even the descending light, and even the power of the void itself contained terrifying sword energy...

If these sword energies were unleashed, his physical body and primordial spirit would be completely destroyed.

"spring breeze..."

Qingfeng immediately summoned back the "Spring Breeze" sword and stored it in his Qi Sea.

He then communicated with the Haotian Mirror with his mind, preparing to abandon his physical body and leave this place.

Just as he was about to activate the Haotian Mirror, he suddenly saw a sword in the endless sea of ​​swords in the distance that seemed to be different from others.

Qingfeng didn't want to pay attention to him, but for some reason, a sense of curiosity and longing suddenly arose in his heart, enticing him to find out what was going on.

Qingfeng tried his best to restrain himself, but countless chaotic thoughts still interfered with his mind, making it impossible for him to concentrate on activating the Haotian Mirror.

Just then, the death energy in his lower body suddenly erupted, forcing Qingfeng to distract himself from suppressing it.

In the moment of relaxation, Qingfeng fell into a daze.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of that special sword and had reached out and grasped it.

The moment his hand gripped the sword hilt, an extremely powerful and invincible state of mind filled his mind.

At this moment, Qingfeng even felt that he had reached an absolutely invincible state, and even his master Li Daoxuan was no match for him.

The deathly aura on his body was completely dispelled by the sword intent of that sword. His physical body was no longer damaged in the slightest. Not only was he restored to his original state, but he also underwent a transformation, becoming comparable to a celestial weapon, indestructible through countless eons.

"What...what exactly is going on?"

The last shred of reason in Qingfeng's heart questioned himself.

This power is truly captivating.

He looked up at the world before him, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind.

It seemed as if he could cleave the heavens and earth with a single sword strike and return to the Xuan Domain.

Once the idea took hold, it could no longer be suppressed.

Qingfeng slowly raised the peculiar sword, and the calmness, serenity, and all-encompassing nature in his eyes vanished.

All that remains is absolute, invincible arrogance and domineering power.

The longsword fell, but it was just an ordinary slash.

However, the world before our eyes began to change dramatically.

A void rift appeared in the entire world, splitting the sky and the earth in two.

The river of time and space in the sky became chaotic, and the void rift began to devour the time and space on both sides.

The whole world is beginning to head towards destruction.

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Let's talk about the update:

Those who have read Lao Jiu's previous book should remember that the reason he stopped updating it was not because of poor data. After all, even though the data was average, he still earned nearly five figures in royalties every month, so it was still worth writing.

The main reason for the hiatus was health.

The pain from lumbar spondylolisthesis and rotator cuff tear makes writing an extremely painful experience.

So I had to stop updating the last book to recover from my illness. After my health improved a bit, I wanted to continue writing, but after such a long hiatus, it was difficult to reconnect with the story, both in terms of mindset and plot development.

And so this book came about.

Having written 700,000 words so far, the burst of writing in June aggravated my lumbar spine and rotator cuff. By the beginning of July, my body had reached a critical point, so I had to slow down my updates this month, with only two updates a day most of the time.

I might have to take even more leave next month, and I might not even be able to maintain two updates a day.

But Lao Jiu can guarantee that this book will be successfully completed, at least it won't look like a bad ending.

Many friends have commented that I update too slowly, and that's true.

All I can say is sorry, and I hope everyone can understand.

After finishing this book, I will take some time to recover from my illness. I am grateful to all my friends for their companionship and support along the way.

Thank you.