In the Savage World, four sword lights streaked across the sky like rainbows, shattering every sea of clouds in their path.
Chen Ping'an wore a Lotus Crown and a green gauze Daoist robe, with the Night Roaming Sword on his back.
Ning Yao wore the Golden Li magic robe and carried a Sword Box on her back.
Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi rode their swords into the distance.
Lu Chen condensed his divine sense into a figure the size of a mustard seed and made a petal of the Lotus Crown his Daoist Arena. Sitting there, he seemed to find the journey dull, so he sprang up and went through a set of boxing moves.
Qi Tingji said with a laugh through a heart-to-heart message, "Lord Yin Guan seems to be matching our sword-riding speed. Otherwise, he could go faster."
At that moment, Chen Ping'an could be said to roam within the Qi of Heaven and Earth. Like a little boat, he drifted downstream on the River of Time, while the other three sword cultivators had to wade through the water to keep up.
Lu Zhi was distracted. She pursed her lips as she examined the swords hidden inside the Sword Box. Each bore an inscription. Small as the box was, it was likely a treasure of White Jade Capital, possessing the power of Mustard Seed Contains Sumeru: the eight long swords within were as tiny as flying swords. Their names were Autumn Water, You Fu, Deliberate Intent, Chisel Aperture, Southern Darkness, Wandering Blade, Cicada Armor, and Mountain Wood. All eight ancient swords brimmed with sword qi and contained a measure of the true meaning of the Great Dao. No wonder the White Jade Capital Third Sect Master had looked so pained when he took it out atop the city