Chapter 178: Those Who Knocked on the Immortal Gate Cultivate Again
“...” After a few seconds, “What did you do wrong?”
“Huh?” Yue Ling raised her head blankly, “I don’t know.”
“It’s too noisy. Remember to set up a soundproofing array next time.”
Bie Xuening said lightly, then walked directly outside. Her clothes also changed back to their usual style, and her somewhat messy long hair became smooth.
“Yes!”
She watched Bie Xuening walk away.
After a long while, Yue Ling stood up in a daze, scratching her head.
So she wasn't here to punish me!
'I feel like Master's temper has improved a lot.'
Her gaze swept over the wall covered with little yellow duck ornaments.
Emm...
Could it be related to this?
After a few seconds of contemplation...
“Forget it, I won’t think about it!”
Having been the Central Processing Unit of the Sword Sect Battle Network for so many years, she now rejected all mental activities that required thinking.
She took her short legs and ran back to pick up the game controller again.
Games bring fun, so they don't count!
Of course, she didn't forget Master's instructions. While playing the game, she also set up a soundproofing array.
...
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Outside the Sword Reverence Great Hall, Bie Xuening looked at the figure gradually approaching in the distance.
Before long, that person landed in front of her.
“Sword Revered.”
“Senior Brother Ji.”
This person was old and hunched, with wrinkled skin and white hair, full of the aura of decline. It was Ji Yue, the current Master of the Preaching Hall.
Immediately, the two walked inside side by side.
“How were the results of this trial?”
The old voice echoed in the spacious great hall.
The reason Ji Yue came to find Bie Xuening was to ask about this matter.
“It was pretty good. An accident occurred during the trial, causing her to encounter Huang Qi, but she still completed the mission.”
“Huang Qi...” A smile appeared on Ji Yue's old face, “To be able to complete the mission after encountering him, that child is truly remarkable.”
The seventh Heavenly General under Xuan.
In ancient times, she had fought against Huang Qi and ultimately had a slight advantage, cutting him with a sword.
“Congratulations, Sword Revered, on gaining another excellent Disciple.” This was said with genuine sincerity.
The Sword Dao of the Sword Revered was fierce, making it quite difficult to take in Disciples.
“Mm.” Bie Xuening also didn't engage in polite formalities.
“Given Senior Brother's condition, there might be another chance after recovering from the injuries. There's no need to rush the matter of taking in Disciples.”
Other than her Senior Brother, she rarely said such words of comfort to others.
But at this moment, she felt she should say something.
Although Ji Yue also failed to knock on the Immortal Gate, her backlash was not as severe.
With proper recuperation, there was still hope of recovery.
“It’s just the joy of seeing a good hunter.”
Wanting to take in a Disciple didn't mean she had given up on herself.
“We Sword Cultivators should be indomitable. I am constantly thinking about the day I return to the front lines, so how could I give up so easily!”
Although the voice was old, the soaring momentum in her words was like the bright moon, and her hunched body seemed to straighten up a bit.
Bie Xuening nodded slightly.
Those who knocked on the Immortal Gate easily become disheartened after failure, but Senior Brother Ji clearly hadn't.
That's good!
“By the way, Gu Mo came to the Sword Sect before, seeking the Sword Ancestor to resolve the ‘Broken Heart Qi’ calamity of the Righteous Path Alliance.”
“Senior Brother has already resolved all matters concerning the Righteous Path Alliance.”
“Mm, with the Sword Ancestor taking action, it should indeed be so.”
Ji Yue was not surprised at all.
Since she met the Sword Ancestor, she had never seen anything that the Sword Ancestor could not handle.
However, upon hearing this, a hint of something inexplicable flashed in Bie Xuening's eyes.
But in the end, she said nothing.
............
At night in the Highest Council Submarine City.
The return of Heaven did not bring any impact to this vast and prosperous city.
The vast majority of people were still immersed in the joy of Saint Emperor Yuan's return.
Even among the few Dongzhen Realm experts in the Righteous Path Alliance, only Gu Mo knew a part of the truth.
But... this is also quite good.
Xu Xing and Yuan Jun stood by the window, gazing at the prosperous lights.
On both sides of the bustling streets with endless traffic, many cultivators practicing architectural Magical Powers were busy.
Magic power was pulling various building materials, banners, and decorations.
In the distance, Mystic Realm opening magic tools were emitting faint blue spiritual light, rising high into the sky.
As those magic tools formed a mysterious array, the void began to collapse, concave inward, forming an oval blue vortex.
With the martial arts competition approaching and the return of Yuan, the Righteous Path Alliance decided to make this event grander, so they prepared to open a large Mystic Realm as the venue.
“This method of opening Mystic Realms is quite novel.” Xu Xing looked at the cultivators opening the Mystic Realms.
The highest among them was only at the Celestial Transformation Stage.
Before he went into seclusion, a Celestial Transformation Stage cultivator wanting to open a large Mystic Realm?
They could only dream about it.
Let alone the Celestial Transformation Stage, even the Returning Void Stage would take a long time to open a large Mystic Realm on the Central Continent.
But at this moment, those Celestial Transformation Stage cultivators were drawing out streams of deep-sea essence from the seawater. After adding some spiritual materials, they guided them into the Mystic Realm.
Looking from afar, it looked like blue ribbons shimmering with light points, very peculiar.
One by one, prism-shaped Mystic Realm opening magic tools, like gemstones, emitted strange vibrating frequencies.
Under this vibration, the Mystic Realm space began to gradually become wider and more stable.
“This type of magic tool was created a hundred years ago by a Disciple of Ba Zun,” Yuan Jun explained.
“Ba Zun?” Xu Xing was puzzled.
Yuan Jun, did you mispronounce a word?
“Mm, it’s Ba Zun. A Disciple he took in two hundred years ago has great talent in Artifact Refining.”
Ba Zun had boasted about this many times after the 'Gang Leaders' group was established.
“...”
It seems there's nothing wrong with an artifact refiner going to cultivate the body.
“The first generation of Mystic Realm opening magic tools were not as powerful as they are now, but they could also assist cultivators in speeding up the process of opening Mystic Realms and reinforcing the spatial stability of the Mystic Realm,” Yuan Jun continued to explain.
“After continuous improvements, the effect of today's Mystic Realm opening magic tools is already quite good.”
“Like the ‘Prism’ Type 1 Mystic Realm opening instrument in front of us, it is considered among the best performing Mystic Realm opening magic tools currently available.”
“Dao Brother should have also seen the effect.”
Xu Xing looked at the busy Celestial Transformation Stage cultivators in the distance and couldn't help but nod slightly.
“Not bad.”
After watching for a while longer, Xu Xing's heart suddenly stirred. He turned around and saw Yuan Jun next to him doing the same.
At the doorway stood a person.
“Sword Ancestor, Yuan Jun.”
After a sound, she took a step forward, her figure floating to their side like a gentle breeze.
Lightness Technique.
The person who arrived was Meng Xuan, who had already entered the Dao and reached the seventh layer of Qi Training cultivation.
In one afternoon, she had transformed from a Mortal to a cultivator at the seventh layer of Qi Training, and this was even under her deliberate suppression.
“Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Mengxuan,” Xu Xing and Yuan Jun also said.
Failing to knock on the Immortal Gate, yet being able to walk the path of cultivation again without being burdened by the Great Dao, she was the only one in history.
Even if all her cultivation Realms and insights were lost, her cultivation speed was not something ordinary cultivators could compare with.
Yuan Jun looked at her, and an idea suddenly flashed.
“Fellow Daoist Mengxuan, how about participating in the upcoming martial arts competition?”
Meng Xuan was startled.
“Hmm?”
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