Enter Taixu in the early morning, and the first sun shines on the high forest.
Ye Ling opened his eyes and realized that he was in Taixu Garden, surrounded by all kinds of elixirs and herbs. The fragrance was dense and soothing and refreshing.
He endured the pain all over his body, slowly sat up, and used his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.
Before he fell into coma, he clearly remembered that he was so eager for quick success in his cultivation that his energy and blood went retrograde and he went crazy. He had no way of knowing what happened after that.
Now his body is full of pain and needs treatment as soon as possible. So, Ye Ling took out a healing elixir from the jade finger and swallowed it.
The pill melts instantly in the mouth, and the medicinal power flows into the meridians and travels throughout the body to exert its effects.
After a long time, Ye Ling was able to get up and walk outside the garden. But all I saw was that the ground was in a mess, three wooden houses were destroyed, and broken wood was scattered everywhere.
Ye Ling knew that these were all his actions, but he didn't know how to calm himself down and avoid violent death.
"The sage said: 'Haste makes waste, and small gains make great things difficult to achieve.' It is indeed true. I am angry and eager, and I have violated a taboo in spiritual practice!"
Ye Ling understood his thoughts and sat down again. He was not in a hurry to pass the test again, but secretly consolidated his realm and laid a solid foundation.
As soon as Ye Ling sat down, it was a day and night, and his body was circulating around the sky. According to the exercises taught by the man in white, he adjusted his breath and nourished his strength, strengthening his foundation and cultivating his vitality.
After waking up, Ye Ling reached out and made a move, and the green rock wooden sword flew into the palm of his hand, covering it with sharp energy.
The wooden sword had been warmed by Ye Ling for several months, and it had begun to connect with his mind. The edge of the sword penetrated into the sword body, giving birth to the sword's power.
Ye Ling waved his sword and used the first move of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. There was nothing in all directions! The sharp energy swept across all directions, ignoring everything.
This is only the first position, not the starting position. When the sharp edge is out of its sheath, it already shows contempt for the common people, and it is useless!
Ye Ling broke through the thirty-six square Dao Apertures and greatly increased his strength. With his own physical strength, he was able to completely evolve the first form of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique.
It's just that Ye Ling can't do as he pleases. Once the sword moves are released, the combat power is hard to estimate. But it seemed that the spiritual power in Ye Ling's body was instantly drained. If he hadn't used Gang Qi to refine his body and become physically strong, his meridians would have burst at this moment.
"My cultivation is still shallow at the moment, so I cannot use the power of this sword style. I must not use it unless absolutely necessary."
Ye Ling rested for a long time before heading down the mountain to look for wood to rebuild the house.
Taixu Garden was full of unparalleled treasures. If he built a residence there, it would be a waste of natural resources, so he had no choice but to go to the foot of Taixu Peak to find some ordinary trees.
Having said that, the Immortal Sect is full of spiritual energy and Taoism is gathering. Even those ordinary plants and trees, which have been affected by the essence of the sun and the moon and have lived for thousands of years, still have some spirituality.
Ye Ling was cutting down trees at the foot of the mountain, and he could actually feel the fear in these trees.
God has the virtue of good life, and mountains, rocks, grass and trees all have spirituality and should not be taken or destroyed casually.
So Ye Ling only cut off the side branches of these pine and willow trees without touching their main veins. It doesn’t count as harming lives.
Just when Ye Ling finished cutting down the trees and was about to get up and return. In the distant sky, a graceful figure floated over.
It was Lan Gongyue, the Fairy of Qingyu Peak, who came here. Her hair was tied up with clouds on her temples, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was wearing a glazed fairy skirt that covered her graceful figure. A pair of jade feet are not covered by a single thread, half floating in the air, unstained by the world.
Coming closer, he opened his red lips lightly and said without any emotion: "Ye Ling, I already know about your situation at Taixu Peak. I can help you rescue your two junior brothers."
Ye Ling's face didn't change: "What are the conditions?"
"I want to take some of the immortal treasures in Taixu Garden to make elixirs," Lan Gongyue threw out a list with the names of the immortal medicines on it: "These things, in exchange for two lives, are not a loss."
Ye Ling didn't even look at it. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Lan Fairy took advantage of the situation and robbed her. She is quite familiar with the situation."
"You and I are both from the same sect, I just don't want to kill each other," Lan Gongyue said: "After all, with your level of cultivation, you are definitely no match for Huo Yun. Not only can you not save people with the power of one person, but It’s going to cost you your own life.”
"You don't want to kill each other?" Ye Ling's eyes were filled with coldness: "If you don't want to, why bother to ask me for this condition? You and Huoyun are just the same as each other, but Huoyun is still upright, and cannot compare to you who are so sanctimonious. !”
"Ye Ling, how dare you humiliate me!"
Lan Gongyue was furious and her delicate body was trembling slightly. She is a girl with extraordinary talents and good looks. She has long been praised by the stars. How could anyone accuse her like this?
With Ye Ling's thought, the list was chopped into pieces and scattered in the wind, making Lan Gongyue look unkind and glare.
Then Ye Ling carried the wood up the mountain and said: "There is no need for you to meddle in Taixu's affairs, let alone take advantage of it!"
Seeing Ye Ling disappear on the mountain road, Lan Gongyue laughed angrily: "You brought this on yourself!" After saying that, she turned around and left.
…
Ye Ling returned to the mountain and spent two days building three more wooden houses, which were almost the same as before.
Ye Ling sat on the stone bench with the green rock wooden sword in front of him. Ye Ling said to himself: "I wonder if the sword in my hand can make me express my feelings?"
The Qingyan Wooden Sword trembled slightly, seeming to respond.
Ye Ling smiled, took a jar of Zuiyun Brew, and drank by himself: "In this long night under the moon, there is no one to drink with me. Is this the journey to the great road?"
Ye Ling drank heavily against the moon, not knowing whether to be drunk or sober.
…
One month later, it was time to make an appointment with Huo Yun. A disciple from Crimson Fire Peak had already visited him and sent him a letter from Huo Yun, informing him of the location.
Ye Ling hung a wine gourd on his waist, carried his sword on his back and went down the mountain, heading outside the sect.
Among the clouds, veteran Taoist Wang Chunyang and sect leader Gu Ningyuan stood side by side, looking at Ye Ling's figure.
Wang Chunyang said: "Although this boy is talented, he is too sharp and doesn't know how to restrain himself. I'm afraid this will break his path!"
Gu Ningyuan smiled and said: "The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, and fortune is hard to seize. Even if it is you and me, how can we predict the world's events?"
"What does this mean, Master?"
"The power of God is unpredictable and should not be overstated. But there is something extraordinary about this young man Ye. Have you ever seen it?"
"He has such a sharp edge when he first entered the Tao, which coincides with the way of swordsmanship. Could it be that he..." Wang Chunyang guessed something, but did not say it clearly.
Gu Ningyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The birth of this child is a blessing or a curse for me, Wentian Sect, I don't know yet!"
…
Thousands of miles away from the Wentian Sect, the clouds were thick and the cold wind was howling, as if there would be a downpour at any moment to wash away the dust.
At the foot of the hill, Ye Ling stood tall and tall, looking as usual. His sapphire-colored Taoist robe danced in the wind, making a hunting sound.
Not long after, on the top of the mountain, two Red Fire Peak disciples pushed Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu out of the top of the mountain to meet Ye Ling.
"Second brother!" Wu Qing was excited when she saw Ye Ling and shouted loudly: "You are finally here to save us!"
Wu Qing knew that the second brother would definitely not ignore his safety. The two finally met again after three months.
When Bai Wuyu saw Ye Ling, he was not happy, but instead fell into deep depression. Ye Ling came alone, how could he be the opponent of all the disciples of Red Fire Peak? He just threw himself into a trap and was buried with them.
At this moment, Huo Yuan, dressed in a red Taoist robe, stepped out of the air. His whole body was filled with fire energy and covered with fairy clouds, making him look otherworldly.
With a smile on his face, Huo Yuan said to Ye Ling, "How about it? Have you brought everything I want?"
Ye Ling looked at Huo Yuan and said calmly: "If you defeat me, the things will be yours!"
"Hahaha," Huo Yun looked up to the sky and laughed: "Sure enough, you are so rampant. No wonder you dare to hurt my Red Fire Peak disciples. Today I want you to know what it means to have order in the elders and younger ones. There is always a better world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yuan Dao's power rose, and he reached down with his hand, and a huge red fire palm print was suppressed towards Ye Ling.
Huo Yuan originally wanted to suppress Ye Ling, but since Ye Ling wanted to die, he was happy to do so.
Ye Ling's spiritual power was running, his steps were moving, and his figure flickered away, easily dodging Huo Yun's attack.
Huo Yun spoke and sneered: "After all, you are a timid young man who only knows how to hide. If you are so frightened, why not go back to Taixu Garden and never come out for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, Huo Yun's big hand struck again. The red flame palm was more powerful than before. The fire burned the surrounding air and set off waves of heat, turning the innocent vegetation nearby into ashes.
Ye Ling looked up at the sky, and the sharp energy around him was born, stirring the void. The sword's power rises and spreads throughout the world.
Ye Ling couldn't hide and was hit in the center by Huo Yun's palm print. For a moment, the earth shook, the vegetation was ruined, and air waves swept across.
When the dust settled, they saw Ye Ling standing on the ground, unharmed and intact as before.
Huo Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile: "I can't tell that you have made great progress in three months. It seems that you have been out of the sect and got some opportunities. But just with the cultivation of Huiling Realm, Dao Qiao If you are dissatisfied, you dare to fight with me, but you still don’t know whether to live or die!”
Ye Ling heard this but did not answer. He reached out and took off the wine gourd from his waist, and took a sip while looking relaxed.
Then, a sword roar pierced the sky, and the green rock wooden sword escaped from Ye Ling's back and flew into Ye Ling's hand, swirling with sharp energy.
Ye Ling looked at the fire cloud, opened his mouth slightly, and stirred up the wind and cloud: "My sword is sharp, please give it a try!"
