Sword Drawing Technique
2 strayed into the path of immortality

Leng Yi Ch

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Three lifetimes of worldly affairs

Three souls and six desires are bound by two emotions,

They waited outside the city to linger.

I still recall the cloud cliff's end of the past,

You and I have been dreaming for three hundred years.

"You've been chasing me for three days and three nights. Still not giving up?" The darkness was swaying, shaken by the demonic woman's strange power. Even if my feelings are all played by you! Before I kill you, it's not too late to leave

Tens of thousands of remnant sword shadows galloped from all directions, cutting open scars in the dark space. The white shadow was silent for a long time among the sword group, and its body kept shaking because of anger. It was sad and sour.

I will not leave, of course, I will not let you go. I owe you, I will use my life to repay you

Humph! A soul-stirring laugh that won't let me go? He overestimated himself! Your divine sword has long eroded the spiritual power in your body in these 22 years. What do you have to resist me?! That's right, I'm the bad woman and evil demon you imagined! How was it? Look at the demonic aura on my body. Do you still dare to imagine our past?!

The Heavenly Dao is hard to do

The sword was cold, and the light was cold.

Jade knot ten thousand tears, ten thousand thoughts into ashes

I once swore an oath, but now it's all in vain

The heart of the cloud and the cliff of the cloud are even more bitter

"No, no, no!"

His breathing became more and more rapid, almost suffocating! He only felt a sword hum and Xiaotian sat up with a whoosh. He didn't expect this to be another dream.

The cold air assaulted Xiaotian. There was only a thin layer of blanket covering Xiaotian's body. The cold air woke him up. Xiaotian thought of the warm blanket at home, and then thought of his dead parents. This seven-year-old child finally could not hold on any longer. Although he had repeatedly told him not to cry, not to be a man. However, a man would not cry easily because he had not reached the point of sadness. Xiaotian was still a child, a man who had not grown up. How could he not cry at this moment?

When his parents were alive, they loved Xiaotian very much. How difficult would it be to live without his parents?! Xiaotian would rather hope that this was a nightmare. When she woke up, her parents would still make egg soup and wake Xiaotian up by the bed as usual. If her parents could come back, Xiaotian would definitely wake up early every day and not skip school. She would study hard.

'But, but my parents are gone.'

The child's crying made the white-robed old man who was listening outside the door feel sad. The long-bearded old man retracted his pupils and looked up at the sea of clouds. The young man beside the old man looked sad. This young man was the white-robed sword immortal that night!

"This reincarnation of the past is so difficult to deal with. This child is so young and has encountered such a disaster. It's fate."

"Destiny!" The white-robed sword immortal silently recited the old man's words in his heart."Senior Brother, please enlighten me."

" There's nothing to be sad about when a person is born, old, sick, or dead. It's all natural. The fallen leaves return to their roots and the dust falls into the earth. It's also because all living things have more feelings that they take life and death so seriously. If a cultivator sees life and death, perhaps it's just a small boat lost in the vast sea or a snowflake scattered in the sea of clouds."

"Senior Brother, do you mean that the longing and grief for the dead are all caused by emotions? In other words, the reason why cultivators ignored life and death was because they had let go of their feelings? In other words, cultivators had no feelings?”

"Junior Brother Yunsu, you seem to disagree with what I said?”The long-bearded old man chuckled and stroked his long beard like an elegant immortal.

"Yunsu wouldn't dare." The white-robed sword immortal known as Yun Su cupped his hands and said,"I just feel that if we cultivators want to achieve the Great Dao, we have to let go of our feelings. Isn't it too cruel? Wouldn't that mean that he wouldn't have the capital to be a 'human' at all?”

"Hehehe, Junior Brother is indeed a sentimental person, but Junior Brother is still too young. Wait for another hundred and twenty years, when you reach my age, you will know how illusory the feelings of the human world are."

"Yes, sir."

Yun Su frowned slightly and felt dejected."Could it be that after cultivating to the end, one can't even be called a human? In other words, the purpose of cultivating was to become immortal. In other words, the purpose of cultivating was to become inhuman?”

Yun Su still swallowed these words in his heart. If his senior brother found out about this sloppiness, he would definitely smash his head.

Clouds filled the air. So this was the legendary Cloudy Cliff Mountain.

Yunya Mountain floated in the depths of the sea of clouds, and one could not see its head or tail all day long. The Yunxin Sect was the number one cultivation sect in the world, and its sword control technique was invincible. This white-robed elder was Yun Su's eldest senior brother, the son of the previous sect master, Perfected Yun Ting, and the current sect master of the Yunxin Sect, Perfected Yun Ya.

"Junior Brother, how are your injuries?"

" It's all thanks to the rest of my senior brothers that I'm fine now. However, the Ice Burst Divine Sword is still lost." Yun Su gritted his teeth. When he mentioned this matter, his heart was burning with anger. But when I recall it, I'm still shocked

"When I woke up, I found that all the disciples were dead, leaving only me and the child on the snow. The rest of the disciples were killed by that woman in an instant, but she was also seriously injured and left in a hurry. The child's parents said that the two of them had already been killed by the demoness, but the demoness felt that she had committed a grave sin. Before she left, she specially went back to extend their lives by a year. The two of them were already in despair at that time and knew that they could not raise their children. Before they left, they begged to hand their children over to our Yun Xin Sect. The divine ice sword was lost and fell into the hands of a demon. Yun Su was sentenced to death.”

Perfected Yun Ya looked gentle and sighed.""The matter of the Ice Sword is not your fault. Junior Brother, you can rest in peace and recuperate. Let Senior Brother handle the rest. I have already asked my disciples to retrieve the corpses of dozens of Yunxin disciples. Although the Ice Sword is lost, that demoness knows how to save people and do good. This is also a blessing in disguise."

"Senior Brother Sect Leader." Yun Su said," If the Ice Frost Divine Sword is obtained by a demon, it will definitely be a disaster in the future. Just let me be."

"There's no need for that," Perfected Yunya said."Everything is up to fate. Since the Ice Spear was lost in my hands, it is the will of the heavens. There is no need to deliberately travel around. The divine sword has descended to the mortal world, so it should be time for it to show its effect. Yunsu, although you abhor evil as your enemy, you must also understand the truth that 'humans are not all good, and demons are not all evil'. Yunxin Sect has let that child down, so we must raise him no matter what."

" Senior Brother, I recall that 300 years ago, Senior Zi Heng, the founder of the sect, fought with the demon guarding the divine sword in order to seize the divine sword sealed in the Cloud Cliff Mountain. In order to seize the divine sword, he did not hesitate to seal the entire demon race in the Sword Tomb of Mount Han." Yun Su paused as he spoke. Perfected Cloud Cliff took out his signature move again and gently stroked his beard.

"Junior Brother? If you have something to say, say it directly."

" Yes." Yun Su hesitated for a moment." Back then, the entire Yunxin Sect was almost exterminated in order to snatch the sword. Even if we managed to snatch the Ice Frost Divine Sword, the spiritual power of the divine sword was too tempting. In the past 300 years, countless demons have come up the mountain to provoke us. Although none of them can match the power of our Yunxin Sect's immortal technique, if the divine sword encounters an evil person, it will also become possessed. Can this sword still be called a peerless immortal sword? The reason why the demon race has the ice brake is because of their unique physique. If they don't have the cold spirit to protect them, they will die. Moreover, they are also living beings."

"Junior Brother? What do you want to do?" Perfected Yun Ya was still smiling, his signature move.

"I think Shixiong knows how to break the seal? Let the demons in the Sword Tomb of Mount Han leave on their own?”

"Sigh." Yun Ya sighed,"How could I not be thinking about these things?" However, Senior Ziheng's magic power was too profound. In the past 300 years, no one had been able to break the seal. However, even if the seal was broken and the group of demons appeared, they would not be able to walk out of the Cold Mountain Sword Tomb without the support of the Ice Sword Divine Sword's cold spirit.”

Yun Su was dejected when he heard this. Perfected Yun Ya smiled."Junior Brother, I've already seen the child. His aptitude is indeed extraordinary. He was born with a blazing Yang constitution. If he can cultivate the Yunxin Sect's Icy Pure Tempering Art, the Yin-Yang Fusion, he will definitely surpass you and me by ten times in the future.”

"In that case, Sect Leader Senior Brother?"

" I have only taken in a few disciples, and the only one I like is Ye Xiaoyan. There aren't many of them every day, and the rest of their aptitude and quality are too mediocre. Geng Tian should have started cultivating from the youngest generation in Yunxin Sect. However, the person in the Void Gate saw that this child's nature is mischievous, and it's exactly the character that I value. Moreover, Yunxin Sect has failed him, and the more I look at this child, the more I like him. Why don't we take him in as our last disciple, just like how a master takes in a junior brother? How about it?”

Yun Su was slightly shocked when he heard this. He cupped his hands and said,"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother. I originally had the intention of taking him as my disciple. I didn't expect Senior Brother to be so kind."

" It's fine," the old man in white laughed." Just put a name on this gate. When the time comes, I'll need Junior Brother to teach him personally. It's not bad!"”

"That's good." Yun Su nodded. The white-robed old man held Yun Su's hand.

"Go to Mount Han's Sword Tomb and pay your respects to the deceased disciple of Yunxin."

Perfected Yun Ya and Yun Su walked in the Sword Tomb of Mount Han. Their footsteps were as fast as the wind. Immortal cultivators had already reached the peak of their ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant. The two of them seemed to be walking calmly, but they were actually secretly sparring with each other. The wind brought by the two of them in the winding sword forest blew up a lot of ice and snow. The silver ice walls occasionally reflected their strange figures. Perfected Yun Ya was more than 120 years old, and Yun Su was more than 20 years old. There was a difference of 100 years between them, but Yun Su did not lag behind. Perfected Yunya had profound cultivation and was the son of the previous Sect Leader, Senior Yunting. He had received all of Perfected Yunting's good fortune, so if Perfected Yunya fought in secret for a while longer, he could shake off Yun Su at any time. However, Perfected Yunya was an expert and did not need to use all his strength to distance himself from Yun Su. Although Yun Su was young and vigorous, he was still the youngest core elder of Yunxin Sect, so his cultivation was naturally not difficult. Otherwise, Senior Yunting, who had long passed away, would not have adopted Yun Su as his adopted son.

"Junior Brother, your cultivation has improved greatly again. You will definitely surpass me in the future!”

"Of course!" Yun Su's blood that was fighting for victory suddenly surged as he controlled the azure sword qi.""Senior apprentice-brother, please give me some pointers on Yunsu's sword art!”

"Good!" Perfected Yun Ya laughed. He had been too idle for the past hundred years. He had abandoned his high-tier immortal techniques for many years. When he saw Yun Su take the initiative to control his sword, he could not help but feel heroic. Perfected Yun Ya was also full of vigor when he was young. Even at this age of more than a hundred years, he could not be senile.

Yun Su split the azure sword Qi into three. This was one of the Yun Xin Sect's ice-type sword techniques, the 'Third Sword Howl'. Yun Su had practiced this sword technique for many years until it was as pure as fire. There was no one in the entire Cloud Cliff Mountain who could perfectly counter Yun Su's third sword howl. Perfected Yun Ya smiled as he looked at the three sword shadows. He gently lifted them from the air and casually pulled out an icicle that was stuck upside down beside him, replacing the sword with ice! Yun Su was secretly amazed when he saw Perfected Yun Ya's action. Perfected Yun Ya's swordsmanship had been abandoned for a hundred years, but he was still able to revise it with ease. He was indeed his eldest senior brother and the sect master of Yunxin Sect.

"Senior Brother, please enlighten me!" Yun Su's three Sword Qi slashed out. The Sword Qi on the left and right were extremely fast, but Master Yunya easily dodged two of them. The third Sword Qi attacked him first, but Master Yunya ignored him and faced it head-on. This was the marvel of the three sword howls. The third Sword Qi seemed ordinary, and its speed and strength could not compare to the first two Sword Qi. However, the strange thing was that the speed was only "apparent", and the naked eye could sometimes deceive one. Perfected Cloud Cliff knew that the speed of the third sword Qi was indescribable. He could not dodge it, so he could only go forward to neutralize the power of the sword Qi. As expected, Perfected Cloud Cliff aimed the icicle at the sword edge. In an instant, the icicle and the sword Qi exploded together, forming countless ice flowers. Yun Su smiled faintly. His senior brother was indeed powerful. If his senior brother had an ordinary sword, he would not have been able to defeat him. He stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Senior Brother is indeed powerful."

Perfected Yun Ya retracted his body and slowly stroked his beard.

The two of them walked side by side on the winding ice path. They recalled many things about the Cold Mountain Sword Tomb and the countless sword forests.

The Sword Tomb of Mount Han was a forbidden area for the ordinary disciples of the Yunxin Sect, and it housed the spiritual bodies of the disciples of the Yunxin Sect. It was the most mysterious place in the entire Cloudy Cliff Mountain. Legend had it that the Cloudy Cliff Mountain was a piece of Nine Cold-supporting Pillar Stone that was shattered during the Heaven Realm Catastrophe. The constitution of the Cloudy Cliff Mountain was extremely cold. A Nine Nether Cold Air maintained the mountain and suspended it between heaven and earth all year round. It was hidden in the clouds for thousands of years and did not fall. The Cloudy Cliff Mountain that the world saw was just the tip of the iceberg. The real mountain never connected to the ground and hung in the air unless one rode a sword to climb it. There was no other way. Mount Han Sword Tomb was a mysterious forbidden area located in the belly of Cloud Cliff Mountain. Eighteen thick and scorching chains were connected to the floating mountain. These eighteen thick chains contained the shocking secret of Cloud Heart Sect.

"The Mountain God Binding Chains are indeed hotter than before." Perfected Yun Ya frowned slightly, and Yun Su felt dejected. The words "Sword Tomb of Mount Han" were engraved on the huge stone wall."If I die, will I really have nothing to worry about?”

The deeper they went, the colder it became. The surrounding ice sparkled, but Yun Su felt a chill run down his spine. He thought about how these Yunxin disciples had accompanied him a few days ago, chatting and laughing. However, now, they had turned into cold corpses. Scenes replayed. Yunxin Sect disciples did not erect a monument when they were buried. Only their swords when they were alive were erected there. Swords were used as monuments. Mount Han Sword Tomb was filled with frozen swords, a forest of dead swords.

"Junior Brother?" Perfected Yun Ya and Yun Su stopped in front of a dense cluster of swords. He pointed at the chilly sword forest and said,"This is the place where Yunxin Sect fought with the Sword-guarding Fiend Demon 300 years ago."

Yun Su was dejected. The dust-laden past from many years ago seemed to be unveiled again.

"Sigh, the human world seems ordinary now, but it has long been tossed into chaos. The nightmare of the demon war 300 years ago is about to come true 300 years later."

“???”Yun Su came back to his senses and looked at Perfected Yun Ya's weathered face.

"The Qiong Huo Race has already returned for seven years."

" Yes." Yun Su's heart ached." The original celestial race, the human brothers, are also the flesh and blood of Goddess Nuwa. They have been fighting each other for seven years."

" When you were exterminating the demon, the Defender Marshal Lin Xiao came to Yunya Mountain. Now that the situation in Wolf Pass is urgent, I wonder if the demoness from 300 years ago lied to my ancestor, Zi Heng, and took away the demon's soul essence. Now that another 300 years have passed, our sect's Ice Sword has failed again." A sharp light suddenly emitted from the gentle eyes of Master Daoist Yunya, as if he had thought of something.

"What do you mean, Senior Brother?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just an impossible thing." Perfected Yunya bowed to the sword cluster first and stood up." Let's talk about that child again. Although his aptitude is excellent, after I saw him through the wall, I kept feeling that there was some evil in his eyes. This child's physique is special, and the Yang Qi in his body is abnormally prosperous. He is really a good material for cultivation. However, if he practices our sect's soft immortal technique without restraint, he will easily go crazy. In the future, he must be taught carefully to avoid falling into the evil path.”

" Yes," Yun Su muttered in his heart." Teach him carefully and don't enter the evil path?”

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Inside Yangxin Hall where Little Tian lived.

At this time, Xiaotian was still immersed in the sadness of losing his parents. He cried and slept all day, and when he woke up, he would be sad and cry. Xiaotian was afraid, Xiaotian was lonely, and Xiaotian was full of fear of this strange house. The huge door was half-closed, but Xiaotian did not have the courage to push it open and walk out of the world. It was scary inside and even scarier outside.

Moreover, Little Tian was hungry and thirsty now. He had not eaten hot food for many days.

Although there would be a hand that would bring vegetables and rice into the house through the crack in the door every day, Xiao Tian did not dare to get close no matter what. When that fair and tender hand carried away the untouched coarse rice every day, Xiao Tian would shrink into a corner in fear, afraid that the monster outside would barge in and discover him.

It was cold and lonely in the wooden house. It was close to noon, and the hand slowly brought in the coarse rice. Little Tian looked at the coarse rice and remembered that he had asked his parents for good food and fun more than ten days ago. However, his fate had changed and he had fallen to this state.

However, Xiaotian was very hungry.

'If I don't eat, I'll starve to death.'

Little Tian could not care less about the need for food. A few seconds ago, he was still struggling with his thoughts. As he thought about it, he unknowingly approached the door and hesitantly approached it. The steam from the coarse rice attracted Little Tian, and in the end, his consciousness was washed away. Little Tian was like a hungry wolf, scooping up the rice with his hands and wolfing it down. In the past, no matter how good the food was, it was difficult to swallow. Little Tian used to be very picky about food. However, at this moment, Little Tian was eating coarse vegetables that he had never eaten before. They were actually as sweet as delicacies from the mountains and seas. From time to time, he would choke on the coarse grains. At this moment, he did not care if they were poisonous or not. Who cares if he was afraid?

The food delivery man watched Little Tian eat happily through the crack of the door. He brought a ladle of water in through the crack. Little Tian looked through the crack and saw that the food delivery man was a young girl of eleven or twelve years old. She was very gentle and gentle. When Little Tian saw her young face, his fear was reduced by half. As the saying goes, a beauty dies under the rice, but a ghost is also a romantic.

If the person who delivered the food was a fierce man, Xiaotian would definitely scream out in pain. I'll starve to death

Seeing that the person who came was timid and quiet, Xiaotian decided to finish the rice in the bowl so that she would not have to carry too much weight when she went back to carry the bowl.

Unknowingly, Little Tian's eyes were once again blinded by tears. This white-clothed girl who delivered food had 'saved' Little Tian's 'life' at Little Tian's 'critical' moment. Little Tian was indescribably grateful to her. He felt that this girl was the person who treated him the best other than his parents and his playmate, Little Lei, from Wuhe Town. However, his imagination was too rich. His hometown, Wuhe Town, was far away from him. His parents had flown into the sky, and his old playmates could no longer find him. She couldn't help but feel sour. She started to cry with rice in her mouth. The girl in white listened quietly outside. The cold wind blew and covered the sea of clouds.

However, Little Tian did not know that the Cloud Cliff Mountain he was at had always been suspended above Wuhe Town. He also did not know that he had mistakenly entered the immortal path and was in a fantasy immortal sword world.

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