Pure Yang Sword, Innocent Heart, Striding Through the Mortal World Without Leaving a Name

The majestic Purple Moon Mountain, piercing through the clouds and bathed in sunlight, is exceptionally magnificent.

Eight years have passed since the start of the Interface War, and the number of Cultivators in the Yang Household has been increasing. As a result, Purple Moon Mountain, which has now grown to three thousand feet tall, does not seem desolate, but rather quite lively.

Inside the magnificent hall, the younger generation of the Yang Household family gathered together, laughing and chatting, drinking and making merry, or sitting and discussing philosophy, having a wonderful time.

At this moment, a young man in white robes, with a yellow gourd of Wine Gourd slung over his waist, staggered into the center of the hall.

The boy seemed to hold a certain status among the crowd; upon seeing his actions, almost all Yang Household Member turned their gazes toward him.

Chant!!

With his longsword drawn, the white-clad youth began to dance, his movements unrestrained and free, yet extremely bold, like an ancient deity singing wildly to the heavens, each movement carrying a unique charm.

One of the clansmen, attending the party for the first time and not recognizing him, asked, "Who is this person? His sword dance was truly magnificent!"

"You don't know him? He's Yang Lingjian, a famous genius of my Yang Household. Innate Sword Bone and is extremely gifted."

Of course, what made Lingjian Clan Brother so famous was his chivalrous and righteous nature.

Whether they are Cultivators or Mortals, the Spirit Sword Clan Brother treats everyone equally, and will draw his sword to help those in need if they encounter injustice.

Many members of my Yang Household have received help from Brother Lingjian. In terms of prestige, he definitely ranks among the top three of the younger generation!

"Is that Yang Lingjian?" the clansman exclaimed, clearly having heard of Yang Lingjian's reputation but never seen him in person.

Just as rumored, she is free-spirited and unrestrained, like Heavenly Immortal descended to earth!

"Of course, a member of the clan even wrote a poem about him, which has been widely circulated."

"What's your poetic title?" the man asked curiously.

"Pure Yang Sword, Pure Heart, Traversing the Mortal World Without Leaving a Name! Wine in the Gourd, Spirit in the Bones, Soaring Straight to the Azure Sky to Seek the Truth!" A clansman softly recited this poem, which was widely circulated in the Yang Household.

"What a dashing figure, treading the mortal world! What a soaring spirit! Brother Lingjian is a prodigy of our Yang Household, and these verses perfectly suit him!"

Yang Lingjian heard the surrounding clansmen's discussions clearly, but he paid no attention to them, just as he helped others not for their gratitude.

I wanted to do it, so I did!

This is Yang Lingjian!

As the sword dance ended, Yang Lingjian laughed heartily, "Let's go, let's go!"

Then it transformed into a streak of Heavenly Sword and flew away.

The other clansmen were not surprised. They were prepared for whatever Yang Lingjian might do, after all, he was a guy whose ideas were very different from ordinary people.

The sword light flashed past, leaving Purple Moon Mountain and disappearing straight into Purple Moon City.

Without lingering in the city center, Yang Lingjian went directly to the outer city, to a rather inconspicuous little tavern.

"Waiter, bring me a gourd of strong liquor, the really strong kind!" Yang Lingjian shouted.

No one could have imagined that the Wine Gourd of this Lineage genius contained ordinary wine.

"Sir, your wine is ready!" The waiter brought over the Wine Gourd with both hands, but just as he handed it over, it was grabbed by a hand.

"Your gourd is quite nice, I'll take it!" With that, the man tossed Yang Lingjian a tael of silver and left.

"What luck! I actually found a Law Artifact in the Mortal's Tavern. Hehe, today is truly my lucky day, Uncle Ge!" The middle-aged man who got the Wine Gourd had a big smile on his face.

This was a Qi Refining Cultivator with some discernment, who recognized the value of Yang Lingjian's Wine Gourd.

However, he lacked the insight to notice that Yang Lingjian was also a Cultivator, and even a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

However, Yang Lingjian did not stop the man. Instead, he tossed the silver in his hand to the waiter and said, "Bring me some wine!"

On the other side, the middle-aged man surnamed Ge left Purple Moon City and flew happily in the sky.

Suddenly, a beam of black light descended, aiming straight for the middle-aged man's neck, an evil aura emanating from it.

When!!

A Bronze Bell appeared, Perilous Land blocking the attack.

"Evil Cultivator?" The middle-aged man looked terrified.

There are not many demons in Purple Moon Commandery, and there are none of them at all, especially high-level demons.

Unexpectedly, he had bad luck today and ran into someone whose cultivation level, although only at the Late Qi Refinement Refining, was still stronger than his Middle Qi Refinement.

"Brother, spare my life! I'm willing to give up everything I own!" the middle-aged man pleaded.

The Evil Cultivator remained silent, only unleashing a frenzied attack with his magical Law Artifact.

The crisp, tinkling sound weighed heavily on the hearts of middle-aged people.

Finally, with a clang, the Bronze Bell shattered.

Just as the middle-aged man was about to die, the Wine Gourd hanging from his waist suddenly moved.

The yellow gourd floated into the air, and with a slight movement, a long river of Sword Qi spewed out. The Evil Cultivator opposite only had time to show a look of horror before he was instantly killed by the dense Sword Qi.

"What a treasure! What a treasure! It even protects its owner automatically!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and quickly reached out to grab the Wine Gourd.

Unexpectedly, the gourd trembled slightly and dodged to the side, eventually landing in the hands of a white-clad youth standing under a tree.

That young man was none other than the one I had met at the Mortal tavern.

"Senior, spare my life! I was blinded by greed to do such a stupid thing! Senior, spare my life!" The middle-aged man hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. At this moment, he knew perfectly well that he had encountered a powerful figure.

Yang Lingjian shook his head slightly, said "It's nothing," and then flew away.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man squatted down on the ground, panting heavily. After a long while, he gave a bitter laugh, "I must never try to take advantage of others again!"

On the other side, Yang Lingjian halfway when he suddenly encountered two Golden Core Devil Cultivators who were slaughtering Mortals.

Without the slightest hesitation, he drew his sword and unleashed a blazing Pure Yang sword light, showing no fear whatsoever, only an unyielding Pure Yang Sword Intent.

"Heh heh, how dare you disturb our brothers' enjoyment of a delicious meal, you're courting death!" A Devil Cultivator reached out and grabbed, shattering Yang Lingjian's sword light, breaking his Fleshly Body, and placing his soul in a lamp to be burned day and night.

Yang Lingjian was in excruciating pain, but his heart remained as unchanging as the supreme sun, showing no regret for his actions.

"Do you regret sacrificing your life to save Mortals?" A seductive voice echoed out.

Yang Lingjian answered without hesitation, "No regrets!"

"Hehe!" The sound faded, and Yang Lingjian continued to be tortured.

After that, the sound rang out again and again, and with each rang out, Yang Lingjian suffered more and more torment.

However, his heart remained unchanged, as resolute as ever.

I wanted to save them, so I did. I'll bear the consequences myself; why would I regret it?

Bang!!

The world shattered, Yang Lingjian opened his eyes in a daze, only to see an elderly man standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Would you like to become my disciple?" the old man asked.

Yang Lingjian frowned. "Any conditions?"

"You need to leave the Yang Household!"

"Please forgive me, senior. The kindness of giving me life is greater than heaven. My Lineage gave me life and raised me, so I cannot abandon them!" Yang Lingjian's voice was as firm as ever.

The old man seemed to have expected this. After sighing, he pointed with one finger, "What a pity! What a pity!"

Yang Lingjian thought the old man was going to kill him and was about to draw his sword to fight back when his mind was suddenly shaken and a new inheritance appeared.

"This Pure Yang Sword and Elixir Scripture was passed down by Ancestor Lü, and it is most suitable for you. You must study it diligently. If you have any questions, you can come to the True Martial Sacred Land to find me!" The old man's voice gradually faded into the distance and eventually disappeared.

What's chilling is that even Sage Manifestation powerhouse Concealment his presence could be found to leave some traces, yet Zhiming remained completely unaware within a thousand miles of the core territory of his Lineage.

It was as if the old man had never appeared at all.

"The Pure Yang Sword and Elixir Scripture?" Yang Lingjian raised an eyebrow and rode his sword light back to Purple Moon Mountain.

Above the sky, the old man gazed towards Purple Moon Mountain, his gentle eyes seeming to see through all obstacles in the world.

"The great trend emerges from the northwest, the Purple Moon falls upon Heavenly Origin. Brother Heavenly Origin is right, the Yang Household is indeed flourishing, their Fortunes at their peak... Unfortunately, a wisp of black mist shrouds them. If they cannot overcome it, I'm afraid..." At this point, the old man shook his head, "Who isn't shrouded in black mist? The Interface War... calamity... fortuitous opportunity..."

As the voice faded, the old man vanished without a trace.