He had finally stepped into Xuangang Realm. Su Ming looked at the force of Xuangang at his fingertips, and a hint of gratification and excitement appeared on his handsome face.
Only martial artists in the Xuangang Realm could condense Xuangang Force in their Eight Extraordinary Meridians.
Therefore, Xuangang Force was the symbol of a martial artist in Xuangang Realm.
Flying on a sword, he traveled 90,000 miles, slashing the enemy on a white cloud.
Theoretically speaking, as long as Su Ming had a large enough amount of Arcane Force in his body, the scene described in the poem could be completely realized.
The Sword Dao Art Su Ming cultivated, the Celestial Eradication Sword Art, was already a heaven-defying item that did not exist in Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion or even in the entire Xuan Qi Continent.
At that moment, Su Ming's Eight Extraordinary Meridians might have enough power to surpass a powerful warrior half a step into the Mystic King Realm. Who knew?
Even if Su Ming had not started cultivating the top-notch Xuan Skill in this Xuan Qi continent, he could still rely on his profound cultivation base and Xuan Qi to easily crush warriors of the same level. He could even easily crush those who were higher in level.
"Heh, the power in my body is really incomparable to before! He wanted to see if he could reach the clouds. There was no harm in trying!”
With his confidence bursting, Su Ming decided to try flying ten thousand meters above the clouds. This had always been his dream in his previous life before he transmigrated. Now, he could finally realize it with his own strength.
Su Ming formed a seal with his left hand, and a sword glare shone in his eyes. He moved, and with a whoosh, he looked as if he had turned into a peerless sharp sword as he shot through the sky above the Sword Catacomb, which was filled with the aura of death that blotted out the sun.
He knew that there might be powerful warriors watching the other peaks of Qing Xuan Mountain, and to avoid being noticed and causing more trouble, Su Ming did not fly forward. Instead, he flew towards the sky at an extremely steep angle.
When Su Ming sensed the incredibly domineering aura of death and devilish aura in the air, the Art in his body circulated on its own. The vast will of the Supreme One Sword and the sharp sword aura in his Eight Extraordinary Meridians surged out to suppress the aura of death and devilish aura.
In the sky, Su Ming charged up bravely. With the sounds of wind and thunder, he tore through the air and charged towards the clouds like lightning!
three thousand meters
five thousand meters
eight thousand meters
ten thousand meters
fifteen thousand meters
Finally, when he was 20,000 meters in the air, Su Ming stopped and stood proudly.
Su Ming lifted his hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He looked down at the entire Qing Xuan Mountain from above the clouds, and his emotions surged.
Even though he had a feeling that he should have enough Celestial Chi and physical strength, Su Ming could still clearly sense that his Celestial Chi was being consumed at a rather rapid rate when he flew through the air.
"Forget it, it's better to keep a low profile and go back to cultivate as soon as possible. Otherwise, it won't be good if some old monsters in the sect target us!”
After the time it takes for a quarter of an incense stick to burn, Su Ming returned to the Sword Catacomb and continued cultivating in the secret spot where the Death Aura was dense.
The next morning, Su Ming gave Gongsun Qiulin a simple report on the various tasks he had to do in Fallen Demon Mountain, and the latter left happily.
Most women were lazy, and Gongsun Qiulin was no exception!
As long as there was no trouble, and there was a diligent disciple to take care of these trivial matters, then this charming woman with a very good-looking appearance would be at ease.
Gongsun Qiulin often praised Su Ming for being capable and for being able to hold up half the sky in Fallen Demon Mountain.
Su Ming also asked if he was going to increase his salary.
Gongsun Qiulin would often say,"Sure, come over here, disciple Su Ming!"”
Su Ming would often answer,'I won't go. I'm afraid that you'll hug me, Master, and then I won't be able to breathe and die from suffocation!”
Just like that, two years passed by in a flash.
The things on Fallen Demon Mountain were dull and repetitive, but Su Ming felt that at least he could have some peace and quiet. He could cultivate in peace and stay aloof from the world.
In the past two years, the Sword Pavilion Master of Qing Xuan, Ji Yunshang, had come a few times. Naturally, she was looking for this female Peak Master, Gongsun Qiulin.
However, when Ji Yunshang happened to bump into Su Ming occasionally, she would always stare at him with a playful look on her face. With a mysterious and unfathomable expression on her face, she would not say a word and just leave.
It was the same every time, which made Su Ming feel baffled. He felt uneasy and was not sure if she had discovered his secret.
Damn it, dead or alive, Ji Yunshang, you b * tch, give me a quick death. You're always leaving me hanging!
"Master, why is Pavilion Master Ji looking at me so strangely?”Su Ming asked Gongsun Qiulin casually.
Gongsun Qiulin smiled but did not say anything. She did not care about Su Ming's vulgarities, but soon she teased him in a low voice,"Maybe the pavilion master has taken a fancy to you!"
Su Ming was speechless.
I don't believe you!
During these two years, other than activating the system to answer the questions and getting rich rewards, Su Ming spent most of his time 'soaking' in the Death Spirit Qi in the Sword Catacomb to temper his Celestial Chi and speed up his cultivation.
During these two years, Su Ming had broken through to the peak of the Mystic Enlightenment Realm, which was also known as half a step into the Mystic King Realm, but he was still half a step away from reaching the Mystic King Realm.
Although his cultivation speed was definitely ahead of 99.9% of the genius martial artists on the Xuan Qi Continent, not to mention those young martial artists with average Innate Ability, he had directly left them behind by more than ten streets.
However, Su Ming was not satisfied with his current state. He only wanted to break through that half-step barrier as soon as possible, gather his power as a Profound King, become a powerful Berserker in the Profound King Realm, and stand proudly in this Small World!
This was because only those who had reached the Mystic King realm could barely be called experts in this world.
The Qi Realm was only the beginning, and the Xuangang Realm was only considered powerful!
The Mystic King realm was a genuine expert. No martial artist or sect would underestimate them!
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"Ding! Correct answer. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Wind Condensation Pill!”
"Ding! Correct answer. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Profound Amplification Powder!”
"Ding! Correct answer. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Sword Control Record!”
"Ding! Correct answer. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Qing Xuan Demon Subduing Formation!”
"Ding, correct answer. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Emperor's Throne Glass Slash!”
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One day, Su Ming was carrying out the mission his Master Gongsun Qiulin had given him. He was gathering herbs by the cliff behind Fallen Immortal Pavilion in Fei Xuan Mountain. When he activated the system to answer questions, he obtained another top-notch Profound Skill suitable for cultivators of the Way of the Sword. Transcendent Flying Immortal!
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