The System Sent Another Child of Destiny

Lin Feng grinned and took out three immortal artifacts from the virtual space one by one.

The Flying Immortal Sword, three feet and three inches long, was emerald green all over, with a flowing green aura on the blade, truly exquisite and peerless.

Yet, within that green aura emanated a terrifying sharpness.

When he lightly touched the blade, a clear sword cry echoed incessantly, filled with excitement, joy, and celebration, as if announcing its arrival to the world.

With a thought from Lin Feng, the Flying Immortal Sword was instantly sheathed at his waist.

Then, he put on the Glazed Treasure Armor. At that moment, the armor boomed, emitting an overbearing and unparalleled aura. His clothes fluttered, and his long hair moved as if in a strong wind, making him appear like a war god from the primordial chaos, someone not to be gazed upon directly.

Before Lin Feng stood a crystal-clear futon, enveloped in purple mist, appearing profoundly mysterious.

At this moment, the sky above the Divine Sword Sect was filled with lightning and thunder, and fierce winds raged, heralding the appearance of immortal artifacts to the world.

Outside the cultivation chamber.

Ye Jingyun, who was practicing the Savage God Fist on the training grounds, couldn't help but stop and glance at the celestial anomaly.

However, he quickly retracted his gaze, smiled, and continued his practice.

For this mysterious and powerful Sect Master, it would be strange if he didn't cause some commotion from time to time.

After the anomaly disappeared, Lin Feng stretched. Just as he was about to check Ye Jingyun's cultivation progress from the past few days, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ding! The system senses the Master questioning the Universe Divine Art, and hereby makes a clarification!"

"Heaven is Qian, Earth is Kun; the sun is Qian, the moon is Kun; Yang is Qian, Yin is Kun; Man is Qian, Woman is Kun."

"The Universe Divine Art is a supreme method for cultivating the Way of Yin and Yang, ultimately merging them into one to achieve Profound Yellow and attain the supreme Great Dao."

"As the saying goes, solitary Yang cannot grow, and isolated Yin cannot be born. Only when Yin and Yang complement each other can the Great Dao be achieved. The Master requires Yin-attribute spiritual energy for joint cultivation."

Lin Feng: "..."

"Tsk tsk, isn't this just the legendary dual cultivation technique?"

"While I find it very appealing, you can't force this sort of thing. Isn't this a bit of a trap?"

"However, I accept this trap. Are all you fairies, demons, and saints ready?"

Lin Feng quickly put aside his slight discomfort. Wasn't finding a goddess wife a great deal?

He smiled and shifted his attention to Ye Jingyun in the system's display.

He wouldn't have known if he hadn't looked, but seeing it truly made him admire the young man.

On the training ground, Ye Jingyun was tirelessly practicing the Savage God Fist, like a programmed robot, throwing punch after punch, utterly tireless.

His movements were slow and soft, lacking any real power, just too ordinary.

However, he showed no signs of dejection, instead becoming more engrossed as he practiced, his eyes filled with a commendable persistence.

All his focus was poured into his movements, as if these movements had become his entire world.

Though he appeared a bit foolish at first glance, upon closer inspection, one would realize that all his movements were natural and spontaneous, his breathing perfectly coordinated with his actions, exuding an inexplicable charm.

During these five days, apart from essential eating and sleeping, he had dedicated all his time to practicing the boxing technique.

Having received this opportunity, he could not let down the Sect Master's cultivation and favor!

"To achieve mastery in this boxing technique, one must possess immense willpower."

"As the protagonist of destiny in a 'trash-to-treasure' story, Ye Jingyun's heart has long been tempered a thousand times. This boxing technique can be considered tailor-made for him."

"For a mere five days, you've already made initial progress. Not bad, I didn't misjudge you."

Lin Feng was quite satisfied with his cultivation results.

"Ding! The system perceives a severe lack of sect disciples, insufficient to showcase the might of the descendants of Yanhuang sweeping across the eight desolate lands. It has become anxious and proactively found a heavenly prodigy disciple with immense destiny for you."

"Ding! System prompt: As long as the Master clicks the [Destiny Disciple] template, a disciple who is a child of destiny will actively join the Divine Sword Sect."

Just as Lin Feng was about to step out of the cultivation chamber, the system's electronic voice abruptly sounded in his mind.

"Holy crap!"

"Another heavenly prodigy disciple with great destiny is coming?"

"This system is too thoughtful, it almost makes this Sect Master feel inadequate..."

Amidst his exclamations, Lin Feng raised his hand and clicked on the template.

Meanwhile, in the Barbarian Lands, thousands of miles away from the Divine Sword Sect.

On a towering ancient tree, a slender youth was hidden.

His sword-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his expression a mixture of fatigue and anger, his eyes cold, and he kept vigilantly scanning his surroundings.

It was as if he was evading some powerful enemy.

What was most unignorable was not his extraordinary aura, nor his handsome appearance, but the sword-shaped pendant on his chest, which faintly shimmered with golden light.

The pendant actually emitted a wisp of invisible sharpness, striking awe into anyone who beheld it.

That's right, the young man was indeed fleeing from powerful enemies.

The young man's name was Ye Xuan.

At this moment, he suddenly glanced at the sword-shaped pendant. "Senior Sword Demon, can you sense how many more pursuers there are?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pendant flashed, and a clear, cold voice transmitted, "Only the last two remain, but their strength is not weak. You should be careful, they will be here soon."

"Understood!" Ye Xuan nodded, his expression turning cold as he stared downwards with eyes like bolts of lightning.

A moment later, a masked man in black appeared beneath the ancient, towering tree with a whoosh, his sinister gaze searching all around.

"Sword Moves Mountains and Rivers!"

As quick as thought, the moment the icy words left his mouth, a beam of sword light descended from the air, enveloping the man.

This beam of sword light was precisely Ye Xuan's strongest attack, achieved through the unity of man and sword!

The three-meter-long white sword energy illuminated the surrounding ten zhang. Its sharpness directly tore through space, obliterating everything in its path.

"Ah!"

"Despicable and shameless!"

"Ye Xuan! You can escape for now, but you can't escape forever. The Netherworld Hall will avenge me!"

Before the masked man could even react, the white sword energy was upon him. All he could do was let out a roar of anger and unwillingness.

He knew very well that if they were to fight head-on, Ye Xuan would be no match for him!

But he never expected that Ye Xuan, who had always disdained sneak attacks from behind, would abandon his principles and hide in the tree to launch an ambush.

Now, his entire body was engulfed by the sword energy, with nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.

In less than three breaths, the masked man in black was completely shattered by the white sword energy, his limbs and remains scattering across the ground.

It was utterly dismemberment!

As for Ye Xuan, this one sword strike had almost drained his last ounce of strength. The moment his taut nerves relaxed, his body stumbled and he crashed to the ground with a thud, gasping for breath.

"Senior, although I've cut off the tail, I've also thoroughly offended the Netherworld Hall. They will absolutely not let me go."

"I believe they will soon send powerful experts to deal with me, and at that time, I won't be able to rely on luck like this anymore."

"What should I do now?"