boom--!
On Yunque Peak, dark clouds surged.
Nine terrifying purple lightning bolts, carrying the might of heaven, brutally tore through the sky and struck down.
Each one was more ferocious than the last.
Each one more intense than the last.
The entire mountain shook and trembled.
At the foot of the mountain.
The waiter at the Forget-Worry Teahouse, holding onto the swaying window frame, wailed in terror.
"Good heavens! Which master has broken through to a higher realm again?"
"Who else could it be?" The shopkeeper calmly flipped through the ledger. "That Sword Master from Yunque Peak, Cangliu Yu."
The words were spoken.
The guests, who had just been filled with fear and anxiety, instantly calmed down, just like the waiter. They picked up the overturned teacups, retrieved the fallen chopsticks, and went about their business, some eating and some drinking.
Thunder still rumbled outside, but the teahouse remained calm.
"Hey, if you had said it was Cang Liuyu earlier, I wouldn't have been so scared. I almost thought we wouldn't be able to eat."
"Yes, he'll definitely be able to successfully overcome the tribulation, and there won't be any more lightning later."
Sure enough, the thunder stopped.
"See what I told you!" The burly man who had just spoken put down his wine cup with a boastful air. "This kid breaking through to the next level is as easy as drinking wine."
"In just a few months, he has broken through three realms!"
"I heard he went to Yujing, and they treated him to a meal. Hey, he broke through to a higher realm!"
"On the way back, I saw two monkeys fighting. Hey, I broke through another level!"
"Who can you complain to about this?"
"I don't know if I broke through this realm by chewing a leaf or drinking water."
"It seems the Sword Sect will take first place again in the sect competition three days from now..."
The other guests looked surprised after hearing this.
"This is terrifying."
"Yes, did you guys count them just now? Nine bolts of heavenly lightning! He's gone from the Nascent Soul stage to the Deity Transformation stage!"
"He must be the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator on Cloud Peak, right? At this rate, ascension is just around the corner!"
A small table by the window.
A pale hand gripped the teacup tightly, a cold laugh escaping its lips.
Ascension?
Su Nianyin scoffed dismissively.
Cangliu Yu's fate was not to ascend to immortality, but to fall into demonic possession!
He truly deserves the title of Ruthless Sword Master.
She had been by his side for so many years, yet he remained as cold and indifferent as a stone! All she did was tell him she loved him and wanted to become his Daoist partner, and he wanted to kill her to prove his Dao!
On the surface, everything appears peaceful and serene.
He's actually a pervert! A devil!
Su Nianyin recalled her past life, where he did not completely kill her, but instead captured her soul in a magical artifact and imprisoned it for tens of thousands of years.
A wave of fear washed over me.
Heaven has eyes and gave her a chance to be reborn.
This time, she will never join the Sword Sect again.
She would never follow him around, begging him to teach her magic.
She will stay far away from him.
Even if she were to become a wild grass outside the immortal gate, ignored by everyone, she would never give Cang Liuyu even the slightest chance to get close to her again!
Su Nianyin noticed the red birthmark on the inside of her arm.
He quickly pulled down his sleeve to cover it.
In her past life, she was considered a jinx and a demonic figure because of this.
Cang Liuyu was already the most powerful cultivator, yet he didn't even think about protecting her.
He's not even a man!
In this lifetime, she must find someone who can truly protect her.
She remembered that Cangliuyu had a formidable opponent... who was also a very powerful cultivator.
She will find a way to get close to him during the sect competition three days later.
Su Nianyin made up her mind and took a sip of tea.
...
On Yunque Peak.
A broad and imposing figure sat kneeling in the frozen sword mound.
The spiritual swords around him hummed.
The moon-white robe was slashed open in several places by the sword energy, revealing fine bloodstains on the skin.
The blood droplets mingled with sword energy, shimmering with spiritual light.
The initial stage of transformation into a deity has been achieved.
Cang Liuyu closed his eyes, his mind sinking into an unprecedented clarity.
The divine consciousness traversed the earth.
Like a roc breaking free from its cage, it soars upwards in an instant, then sinks and spreads out, covering everything in a magnificent yet delicate way.
He saw the vast sea, his gaze swept across it, climbed the towering mountains, crossed the dense forests, and arrived at the wisps of smoke rising from the villages and towns.
He saw mountain streams rushing and leaping, vast lakes shimmering, birds flapping their wings, and fish wagging their tails.
Everything was rustling.
The laughter of the crowd and the roars of the animals suddenly assaulted my ears.
He even caught the slightest sounds of grass growing and breaking through the soil.
The pulse of heaven and earth.
The world has never been so clear.
A sense of near-omniscience and control washed over Cangliuyu's heart, which was devoid of both joy and sorrow.
At its peak.
He heard the ancient trees breathing deep into the earth, and a...
A light and charming female voice.
"Then I'll go find Cangliu Yu!"
"He is the strongest sword cultivator in the cultivation world, so Zhui Zhui must be the biggest and strongest too!"
"If I, Shen Zhiyi, want to eat, I want to eat the best!"
Snap—
His icy expression crumbled.
Cang Liuyu opened his eyes.
The ice beads that had formed on the eyelashes shattered with a snap.
For a moment, Leng Jue's face froze, and even his breathing paused slightly.
He pursed his thin lips.
I closed my eyes again, devoid of any warmth.
The powerful divine sense penetrated all things and returned to the woman who had just spoken so arrogantly.
From the tips of her red shoes and the hem of her skirt, carrying a chilling murderous intent, the scent travels upwards, past her slender waist and jingling ornaments, until it reaches her face.
then--
All sounds ceased.
The scenery between heaven and earth vanished in an instant.
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