The Great Sword Cultivator's swordsmanship was unparalleled in the Immortal Realm, almost godlike, and some even called him the Sword God.
But he disliked the name and would beat up anyone who dared to call him that.
In the end, everyone had to change their tune.
The Great Sword Cultivator's technique requires forging swords with spiritual energy, and the number of swords he can forge is endless, depending only on his mood. Recently, he is about to forge one hundred million swords, so he called on his apprentices to help him. They support each other and study the philosophy of sword forging, which will speed up the forging process.
Since they would need to go to his cave to forge swords together, he told his eldest disciple, Pang Zhiyuan, about the entrance to the Myriad Laws Sword Formation and asked him to bring the other disciples in.
Pang Zhiyuan was in the Void Returning stage. He wanted to help him refine the sword and also wanted to cultivate. So he used the method of soul leaving body to leave his physical body in a safe corner.
Unexpectedly, the body of Pang Zhiyuan was stolen by an invisible force.
Pang Zhiyuan's primordial spirit is about to dissipate because it has been unable to return to its physical body for a long time.
The great swordsman had no choice but to stop forging swords and search for a method to seal the primordial spirit of his most beloved disciple.
Little did he expect that in the short time he was gone, his home would be robbed by thieves, and many of his apprentices would be killed or injured.
It should be known that the spiritual sword he forged is not a magic weapon, but it is even better than a magic weapon. If it is hidden in the dantian, one can nourish the sword with one's own body. Any spell can be imbued with sword energy. It is a treasure coveted by the entire immortal realm.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to devise such an ever-changing formation as the Myriad Laws Sword Formation to defend against them.
The great swordsman held up two earthenware jars, showing them to the little fairy, and swore, "Damn it, luckily I managed to get the mother's board out in time. All my disciples are dead, and this is your sect's fault! Look, my eldest disciple is in a terrible state, he's even lost his physical body!"
The burly man wailed incessantly, his face flushed red from sobbing.
“Yes, I should be held responsible by my sect.” Feng Xiaoyao said lightly, and, not wanting to miss out on the fun, she snapped her fingers.
A gust of wind shot out of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace like an arrow.
“I will help Uncle Jian destroy Yunguan Mountain right now.”
The great swordsman's face flushed red as he nodded vigorously: "Good, well done, Miss Feng! You don't need my spirit sword, but next time I forge a spirit sword, I'll send it to your stupid disciple first!"
Shan Shan was suddenly called upon and pointed at her nose in surprise: "?"
How was he stupid?!
Pu Shaotian looked on with envy. He passed by and peeked out, hoping to get a piece of the action too.
The great swordsman raised his eyes and asked in a sinister tone, "Is that the intangible junior brother?"
Feng Xiaoyao replied calmly, "Yes."
Pu Shaotian suddenly shuddered.
The great swordsman commanded, "Kill him for me!"
Pu Shaotian: "?!!"
The little wind sprite raised its hand, as if to summon more wind: "Okay."
"Master Uncle, spare my life!" Pu Shaotian cried out in terror, then vanished in a flash, fleeing the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.
Shan Shan slammed her hand on the table and burst into uncontrollable laughter.
*
The little fairy didn't care about the formless; she only wanted to find the colorless.
But colorless things are not here.
She left the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons with her disciple, found a secluded grassy area, and sat cross-legged.
Using wind magic, he collected eight kinds of spiritual energy from heaven, earth, sun, moon, wind, thunder, mountains, and marshes, inhaled them into his dantian, filtered out impurities, and then leaned over and threw himself into Shan Shan's arms, wrapping his arms around his neck.
Her body transformed into a large snake, coiling around Shan Shan's waist.
Knowing the gravity of the situation, Shan Shan didn't dare to joke with her master at all. She calmed her mind and focused on her breathing exercises.
An hour later, it returned to its original color from being transparent.
He opened his eyes and asked, puzzled, "Master, why did my color fade? What does color mean?"
Turning around, I saw that the little fairy had already transformed into human form, sitting leisurely on the grass, taking out a comb and combing her long white hair in the sunlight.
Her bewitching eyes gazed at the sun, as if deep in thought.
Shanshan always respected this master and dared not interrupt, waiting quietly by his side.
The little fairy didn't answer his question. After a moment of silence, she turned around and asked, "Is the Beast Garden better, or is my home better?"
"Master's cave is wonderful!"
"Tell the truth."
"The Zoo is great..."
"Why?"
"Master's cave is very quiet, with abundant spiritual energy and many spiritual treasures... but..." Shan Shan rarely spoke in a joking manner; she was even a little unaccustomed to her serious tone.
But he swore it was from the bottom of his heart.
He scratched his head. "My brothers and the headmistress are in the Beast Garden. My master gave me the opportunity to enter the path of cultivation, but I formed my core in the Beast Garden. Compared to the mortal realm, the Beast Garden is my true home."
The wind-elemental girl fell silent.
Shan Shan was uneasy, carefully observing the expression on the girl's face: "Master, don't be angry. Master's cave is also excellent! I will break through my cultivation level there in the future!"
The little fairy's lips curled up slightly: "The God of Fire's charm is indeed as strong as ever, I wonder if that's a blessing or a curse. Come on, let's move to the Hundred Beasts Garden."
"Huh... Ah? What?!?"
Shan Shan was stunned for a moment, and then she saw her master put on a bamboo hat, and her body under the light gauze robe had already turned into a wisp of wind. "Master, wait for me!"
He flung out his peach wood sword and rode away on it.
*
I'm so full.
Burp~
The little mermaid must fully absorb the spiritual energy in order to quickly form her core.
She needs to go into hibernation.
When she awakens, that will be the time of her awakening.
Then she will be able to tell her mother the secret of her father!
When Zhao Xi and Tong Yue wanted to leave the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Shan Shan gave them a detailed map showing another secret passage that led to another lower immortal realm—the De Meng Continent.
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