Chapter 15 Strike of the Bright Moon



He sat on the giant snake, feeling the ferocious beast's rampant life force.

The serpent only calmed down when it reached an abandoned altar.

It shakes the prey off its back as if performing a sacrifice.

Yue Qingling wasn't in a hurry to leave, so she followed a bunch of cattle, sheep, and wild boars into the altar.

He floated in mid-air without his feet touching the ground, and thus arrived at the center of the altar.

There was a dilapidated greatsword stuck in the middle of the altar, with several extremely thick iron chains tied to it.

The iron chains were corroded, and the greatsword was also covered in rust spots.

However, the sword was clearly different; a black light flashed across its surface.

Then, the prey turned into blood and floated onto the iron chain.

The iron chains were decaying even more.

Yue Qingling observed the great sword with curiosity. The blade was ten meters long and resembled a pillar, diagonally inserted into the center of the altar.

He floated to the side of the giant sword and looked closely; there were two characters engraved on the sword's surface.

"shadow".

"This must be a divine weapon left behind by an ascended being. I wonder how long it has been here."

Yue Qingling wasn't interested in such a large sword; he didn't usually use weapons.

He was losing interest and wanted to just leave.

"Do you think we can take it? Don't let the evil cult get it again," Huang Xinyan reminded him.

Yue Qingling thought it made sense. Although he didn't need it, he couldn't leave it to Leng Feiran.

Then let the Nine Netherworlds witness what the Heavenly Cultivation Realm truly is!

Yue Qingling's heart stirred, and she immediately soared into the sky, a cold aura emanating from her.

Almost instantly, a full moon appeared behind him!

Then, he plunged straight down with the bright, full moon in his arms!

The icy chill of the snow-covered landscape, amplified by the full moon, carried immense power as it slammed directly onto the iron chains!

"Splash!"

The already rotten iron chain froze into ice blocks in an instant.

The combined force of the cold air instantly turned it into dust.

"Clang!"

In that instant, the greatsword broke free from the iron chains and transformed into a thin, single-handed sword, which was then respectfully placed before Yue Qingling.

"Oh? So this means they've submitted?"

Upon seeing this, Yue Qingling smiled slightly.

With just one powerful strike, the Shadow Sword submitted.

He reached out and grasped the sword hilt, feeling its cool, icy touch, which perfectly complemented his martial arts technique.

Yue Qingling couldn't help but feel happy.

The greatsword I used before was really ineffective; this sword is just right.

"Not bad, now we have a suitable sword."

Huang Xinyan offered her congratulations with a smile.

Upon hearing her voice, Yue Qingling suddenly felt a stirring in her heart.

This sword is a treasure; could Aunt Yan possibly...?

"Auntie, how about..." Yue Qingling stopped mid-sentence.

He had previously asked Aunt Yan to come out, but it had made her very angry, and it had taken him a long time to coax her. He didn't want to do it again.

Huang Xinyan did not refuse: "If you want me to be your sword spirit, that's not impossible, but..."

"But what?" Yue Qingling asked curiously.

Huang Xinyan looked at the primordial spirit with reluctance: "You have to agree to let me come over for a visit from time to time."

Yue Qingling chuckled, "Why do you all like my primordial spirit so much?"

...

Between the Nine Netherworlds and Yunlin Mountain, there are various sects of all sizes. Among them, the largest is a celestial kingdom called the Dragon Saint Dynasty.

The reason why the three major sects couldn't come over was because they had to attack the Demonic Sect from across the Dragon Saint Dynasty and also had to negotiate with the Dragon Saint Emperor.

The Immortal Kingdom is different from a sect; there are too many interests involved. Who knows who might be close to the Qingyue Sect and secretly sabotage them? It would be a losing proposition.

Yue Qingling didn't think about the pros and cons; he was relaxing now.

He arrived at Flying Dragon City, the capital of the Dragon Saint Kingdom, intending to gather some information.

After being confined in the basement for two months, he felt disconnected from the outside world.

Yue Qingling, dressed in a somewhat tattered white Taoist robe and carrying a dark green sword, strolled leisurely down the main street of Feilong City.

In the immortal kingdom, the people lived in peace and contentment.

The streets were bustling with activity.

Looking at the everyday life of ordinary people, Yue Qingling felt a warmth in her heart.

He had no money, so he couldn't buy anything.

Fortunately, he has already reached the Heavenly Cultivation Realm, so he can choose not to do trivial things like eating.

Yue Qingling arrived at an information board displaying news from all over the Four Realms Continent.

Passersby would come over to look around, and then they would talk nonsense with satisfaction.

People watching the news today seem very excited, gesturing wildly as they talk.

Can watching the news really be this enjoyable?

Could it be something good?

Yue Qingling leaned closer, but before she could get a good look, she heard shouts from the men and women around her.

"Oh my, the most famous Immortal Venerable of the Four Realms Continent is actually serving tea and water to the Demonic Sect Empress. Tsk tsk tsk, this is simply... shameless, utterly shameless!"

"Look at this immortal's appearance, he's not an immortal at all, he's just a maid."

"Is Qingyue Sect really that prestigious now? Even Celestial Venerables at the Heavenly Cultivation Realm have to kneel and serve them? I want to go too."

Yue Qingling felt dizzy and lightheaded. He opened his eyes wide and looked ahead, and saw that the information board was decorated with pictures of servants.

And Yue Qingling is the protagonist mentioned above!

His appearance was drawn so realistically that he was depicted serving his noble master with humility and deference.

Of course, a portrait alone is not enough to convince people of its authenticity; there is also a clearly visible rubbing.

This rubbing is similar to a photograph of the world Yue Qingling lived in before she traveled through time.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!

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