Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

“Tch, look at you, so unpromising.”

Ye Feng felt that what Lin Dong said was quite boring.

However, Li Guanqi chuckled softly, “You can’t say that about Dongzi, this is his dream.”

“It’s just that he’s satisfied now, maybe he’ll have other dreams in the future.”

“People are different, you can’t think someone is unpromising just because their dream sounds small.”

“Those of you who haven’t experienced the hardships of life, how could you understand Dongzi’s emotions.”

Lin Dong raised his glass, clinked it with Li Guanqi, and tilted his head back to drink the strong liquor.

Zhong Lin and Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.

Li Guanqi turned his head to look at the much more composed Li Shengan and chuckled softly, “Little Fatty, what about you?”

“Do you have any dreams?”

Li Shengan lowered his head, a smile appearing on his face as he said, “Originally, my whole life was about muddling through.”

“I was lucky enough to enter the Immortal Gate, and I didn’t think too much about it at the beginning.”

Speaking of this, Little Fatty slowly raised his head to look at Li Guanqi and couldn’t help but grin.

“Until I met you, I just wanted to find a backer.”

“But you made me understand that it’s better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.”

“So… I also want to climb the mountain of the Great Dao as much as possible, no matter where I climb, it’s not a loss.”

“Even if I can only see a section of the scenery on the mountainside, it’s not too regrettable.”

Li Shengan’s eyes were so bright as he spoke, and everyone could hear the firmness in his words.

Immediately afterward, everyone’s gazes turned to Li Guanqi.

The young man smiled slightly, and like the others, lay on the ground with his hands behind his head.

Feeling the breeze blowing over the top of the mountain, Li Guanqi slowly opened his eyes and stretched out a hand towards the sky.

He murmured softly, “I want to have a group of brothers and sisters by my side, and go to the Immortal Realm to see.”

Only this short sentence shocked everyone.

The young man didn’t say anything about becoming a strong person, as if he was destined to do that kind of thing.

He just calmly said that he wanted to become a great power capable of ascending to the Immortal Realm, which required at least a legendary Mahayana stage cultivator!

Ye Feng curled his lips and muttered, “As expected of Old Li, good talent gives you confidence.”

“He speaks of such a major event as ascension so casually.”

However, after the young man finished speaking, a strange glint flashed in Ye Feng’s eyes.

That night, several young men, each with their own dreams, got drunk.

Only Yu Suian caught the barbecue and ate like crazy.

Early the next morning, the few who had already established their foundations chose their respective cultivation peaks near Li Guanqi’s Jade Teapot Peak.

After Ye Feng finished everything, he simply found Li Guanqi and sat on the edge of the cliff, saying softly.

“Old Li, since you’re not in a hurry to break through and need to polish your realm foundation anyway.”

“Why don’t you… let me be your sparring partner? I don’t want to be left too far behind by you.”

Li Guanqi smiled slightly and said softly, “Okay, but you have to pay.”

“And you have to be prepared to suffer.”

Ye Feng waved his hand, “Don’t worry, I’ll cover the spirit stones for cultivation!”

In the days that followed, the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect could always see a bruised and swollen figure running to TianShui Peak every day.

But it must be said that Ye Feng’s talent was really good, and his understanding of the sword was also very fast.

Li Guanqi himself was not idle, and almost every two days he would run to the Sword Box Altar and ask the Sword Spirit to help him open the Baihao Illusion.

This time, the heroic phantom he faced was a woman holding Emei Piercers.

In the words of the Sword Spirit, in the days to come, Li Guanqi would not only have to improve his sword cultivation.

He also had to understand as much as possible the fighting styles of people who used different weapons.

Moreover, every three times, the Sword Spirit would transform into heroic phantoms with different weapons to fight him.

This also led to Ye Feng suffering greatly during the day!

Ye Feng, covered in bruises, kept whispering, “What’s wrong with Old Li lately! He’s so angry, and his attacks are so ruthless!”

When the sun rose, Li Guanqi was still sitting on the top of the mountain, facing east.

Strands of white mist were inhaled into his body through his nose, and turbid air was exhaled from his mouth.

As the exercises in his body circulated, the Yuan Power in his dantian, which had already been refined, was actually tempered again.

After being refined, strands of Yuan Power as thick as fingers were a third smaller than before.

Recently, he had seen too many people using strange weapons in the Baihao Illusion.

But undeniably, these heroic phantoms had a very deep understanding of their weapons.

And the Sword Spirit would explain the shortcomings to him after each battle.

His strength improvement also meant Ye Feng’s strength improvement.

Often when he meditated at night, he could see a person on Ye Feng’s peak in the distance desperately practicing the sword.

Perhaps infected by the atmosphere here in Qianfeng Mountain, Ye Feng no longer slept in.

With his king-grade spiritual root talent, his strength had improved rapidly recently.

However, just as Li Guanqi entered a state of cultivation, he suddenly received a message from his master.

“Guanqi, come to my courtyard.”

Li Guanqi then got up and flew towards Tianlei Peak on his sword, and he encountered many brothers and sisters returning from cultivation along the way.

When they passed by Li Guanqi, they all nodded slightly.

What he had done in the secret realm had already spread throughout the sect.

Although half a month had passed since the closure of the secret realm, what was strange during this period was that Ziyang Hall had not sent anyone over.

After all, for Ziyang Hall, the secret realm was temporarily borrowed from the Great Xia Sword Sect.

But now that the secret realm was broken, Ziyang Hall should have sent someone to inquire about the reason.

Moreover, Li Guanqi also discovered that the elders of the peaks often went out for a few days and then came back.

And Qin Xian, the head of law enforcement, had not returned. Although it was claimed to the outside world that he was in seclusion, only Li Guanqi himself knew about this.

“It seems… this matter may not be resolved peacefully, I just don’t know if it will cause a major conflict.”

“Never mind, let’s go see what Master wants me for first.”

When Li Guanqi arrived at the entrance of the other courtyard, he found that Second Elder Xu Zhengjie was also here.

And there was also Senior Sister Gu Ran, and the three of them looked at Li Guanqi together.

Li Guanqi raised his foot and walked into the other courtyard, bowing to the three of them and saluting, “Disciple Li Guanqi greets Master, Second Elder.”

“Junior Brother greets Senior Sister.”

Gu Ran smiled slightly and joked, “Your realm is already the same as mine, this Senior Sister is really not diligent enough in cultivation~”

Li Nanting smiled slightly, and could see that Li Guanqi’s realm had been completely solidified recently, without the previous floating feeling.

He nodded in satisfaction and said softly, “The reason I called you over this time is to tell you something.”

“The Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition held every hundred years in the Northern Region has been confirmed, it will be in a month.”

“The reason I called you over this time is to let you and your senior sister prepare, the Great Xia Sword Sect has a total of ten places, including you two.”

Li Guanqi was slightly stunned, and thought to himself, “Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition? Good fellow… a hundred sects participating?”