Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!

Then, Meng Zhou was the first to flash away.

Seeing this, although Li Yang and Wen Liang were filled with resentment, the golden light had already dispersed and Chen Changqing was nowhere to be found. They could only let it go.

"Qing Yang, you really outdid yourself!"

"Such a fine opportunity, and you handed it over on a silver platter to a Qi Refining disciple."

Li Yang said coldly, shooting Qing Yang a glance.

"I wanted to."

Qing Yang replied indifferently.

"Humph!"

Li Yang snorted coldly. He did not linger either, mounting his sword and flying away with a bellyful of rage.

After Li Yang left, Wen Liang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared straight at Qing Yang.

"Wen Liang, why haven't you left yet?"

"Don't tell me you want to spar with me again?"

Qing Yang said coldly.

The corners of Wen Liang's lips curled up, revealing a sinister smile as he said:

"Senior Brother Qing Yang."

"You wouldn't happen to be in league with that brat from earlier, would you?"

"You deliberately stalled us, then let him seize the opportunity while we weren't paying attention?"

Hearing Wen Liang's words, Qing Yang rolled his eyes at him disdainfully.

"You're overthinking it."

"I didn't expect him to appear here at that moment either."

Wen Liang muttered dubiously, "Is that so?"

"Hmm?"

Seeing how deeply suspicious Wen Liang was, Qing Yang's expression abruptly darkened. "If you still want to fight me, I don't mind playing with you again!"

"Haha!"

Hearing this, Wen Liang immediately burst into laughter.

"Forget it."

"I need to save my strength to search for other opportunities."

After saying this, Wen Liang did not wait for Qing Yang to say anything more. He had already mounted his sword and flown away.

After Wen Liang left, Qing Yang came back to his senses and looked down toward the Valley below.

"The golden light has vanished, and Junior Brother Changqing has disappeared along with it."

"He was probably teleported away."

Just as Qing Yang was pondering this, the sound of something cutting through the air came from nearby.

Following the sound, he saw Liu Ruyan flying over.

Upon seeing Qing Yang, she bowed slightly in greeting. "Senior Brother Qing Yang!"

"Junior Sister, why are you here?"

Qing Yang asked.

Liu Ruyan did not hide anything and told him about how she had previously been besieged by Cui Hao and the others from the Second Courtyard, and how Chen Changqing had come to her rescue.

Qing Yang nodded in understanding.

"The people from the Second Courtyard really are overbearing!"

At that moment, Liu Ruyan's beautiful eyes shifted about, but she did not see Chen Changqing. Her face was filled with anxiety.

"Senior Brother Qing Yang, where is Junior Brother Chen?"

"Why did he suddenly disappear?"

Liu Ruyan's voice trembled slightly, her face full of worry.

Qing Yang smiled faintly and reassured her:

"Junior Sister, there's no need to worry!"

"Junior Brother must have obtained an opportunity. We should continue searching for opportunities ourselves!"

Hearing Qing Yang's words, Liu Ruyan finally felt somewhat reassured.

Before leaving, she could not help glancing toward the Valley below and murmuring softly, "Junior Brother Chen, you must return safely!"

Meanwhile, as the golden light dispersed,

Chen Changqing was directly teleported into an ancient cave dwelling.

"Hmm?"

"Where is this?"

Chen Changqing frowned slightly and looked around the cave dwelling curiously.

As his gaze swept over the surroundings, he saw that the stone walls were carved with profound Runes that radiated an ancient, weathered aura.

At the top of the cave dwelling was embedded an unknown pearl.

It emitted a gentle glow that illuminated the entire cave dwelling.

Other than that, the ground of the cave dwelling was paved with azure jade bricks. Near the center stood a stone platform, upon which rested an extinguished ancient lamp.

"Where was I teleported to?"

"Where's the treasure we were promised?"

Chen Changqing gave a bitter smile.

Earlier, he had thought the golden light contained some extraordinary treasure, which was why he had chosen to act.

Who would have thought that he would obtain nothing at all and be inexplicably teleported into this cave dwelling?

Next, Chen Changqing searched through the cave dwelling, but found nothing worthwhile.

"What a loss!"

"I took such a huge risk and gained nothing."

Chen Changqing sighed.

It would have been fine if he had obtained a treasure, but instead he had gained nothing and even offended several Foundation Establishment disciples.

Just as Chen Changqing was feeling dejected, an unexpected change occurred at the stone platform not far away.

Streams of eerie white mist slowly drifted out from the extinguished ancient lamp.

Immediately afterward, the space above the stone platform seemed to twist, and an illusory figure gradually condensed.

Before long, an old man with the bearing of an immortal had appeared before Chen Changqing.

The old man's white beard hung to his chest, and his eyes shone like stars.

Though he was merely a phantom, he radiated a suffocating pressure!

"Ah?"

When Chen Changqing saw this, he was utterly bewildered.

Before he could recover, the old man stroked his beard and said:

"I am True Person Qingxu."

"The fact that you were able to enter this place means you must be a descendant of my Shushan."

Upon hearing the old man's words, Chen Changqing quickly came to his senses. The pressure radiating from the old man made his entire body sink.

Moreover, since the old man called himself a "True Person," he must possess Violet Palace cultivation.

After considering it briefly, Chen Changqing hurriedly nodded and bowed to the old man.

"This junior is Chen Changqing. Greetings, True Person!"

True Person Qingxu nodded slightly.

"To see this divine thought of mine, you are one destined by fate."

With a sweep of True Person Qingxu's sleeve, a manual glowing with black-gold light floated forth and landed in Chen Changqing's hands.

"This sword art was obtained when I slew a Demon Cultivator of the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty in my early years. It is called the Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique."

"It is a supreme art of the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty, one of the Ten Great Demonic Sects."

"How far you can cultivate it will depend on your own fortune, young one."

After saying this, True Person Qingxu's divine thought began to disperse.

Not long after, that phantom completely vanished before Chen Changqing's eyes.

At the same time, the environment of the cave dwelling began to change.

When Chen Changqing came back to his senses, he found that he was no longer inside the cave dwelling, but had returned to the Valley from before.

Still stunned, Chen Changqing hurriedly lowered his eyes to look at the sword art manual in his hands.

"Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique?"

"A supreme art of the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty?"

Chen Changqing's heart shook violently.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique was a legendary art known far and wide!

It was said that once cultivated to great mastery, it could even cleave the heavens!

Only after a long while did Chen Changqing calm his surging emotions.

Then, without thinking further, he hurriedly opened the manual to inspect it.

At that moment, a notification suddenly sounded in his mind:

[ Ding! ]

[ Sword technique discovered—Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique. ]

[ Begin AFK Cultivation? ]

"Cultivate!"

Chen Changqing answered without the slightest hesitation.

How could cultivating the Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique himself compare to the system's AFK Cultivation?

As Chen Changqing made his choice,

the Little Golden Figure before him immediately began practicing, repeatedly drawing its sword, sheathing it, drawing its sword, sheathing it...

Time slipped away.

Before they knew it, ten days had passed.

At this moment, on the plaza outside the Void Realm, the elders and disciples of the Seven Outer Courtyards were all craning their necks in anticipation.

"Look! A disciple has come out of the Void Realm!"

Suddenly, an Outer Disciple cried out in alarm.