It Seems Pretty Good

Every morning, Jiang Lin would come to the foot of this pitch-black cliff and begin wielding the carefully selected, handy branch.

Then Jiang Lin started wildly swinging his sword at the air. If there were no sword aura effects, he would look like a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).

Sometimes, when Jiu Yi transformed into Little White Fox, she would lie to the side watching Jiang Lin, then yawn, lie on the grass, and fall asleep with her tail as a pillow. After all, this strange man was going to be up for another hour.

For Chess Cultivator, if their cultivation level is high enough, they can use the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces.

For painters, it is also possible to achieve a level where the painting is real and possesses a spirit.

Sword Cultivator are even more so. As they progress in their cultivation, everything can become a sword, much like the martial arts saying, "If you have a sword in your heart, you will naturally have a sword!" Their Natal Flying Sword is less of a weapon and more like a friend or companion.

Of course, a good sword determines the upper limit of a Sword Cultivator, that's for sure.

Jiang Lin was already at the Golden Core Realm. Although he couldn't turn everything into a sword, turning tree branches into one was still quite simple for him.

But here's the problem: is this cliff poisonous?!

Jiang Lin, who was already at the Golden Core Realm, was quite confident in his sword energy, after all, even Wu Su Su was trying to take him away.

Jiang Lin Jiang Lin felt that the sword energy he unleashed was quite powerful. He even tested it out, using a tree branch to slice the apple on the head of the Diao Da.

But why is it that even after his sword energy struck this black cliff so many times, it didn't leave a single mark?

And the cliff is even shinier now?

"Could it be that the kinetic energy wasn't converted into enough potential energy? Or is the sword-wielding posture incorrect?"

Jiang Lin, who was stroking Jiu Yi's fur as usual, stopped thinking about it. Jiu Yi, who was originally feeling comfortable, became unhappy when she felt his hand stop. Her fluffy tail kept hooking his palm onto her back.

Only when Jiang Lin subconsciously stroked her fur again did the Little White Fox squint her eyes with a satisfied look.

It's very comfortable.

"Young Master Jiang."

Just as Jiang Lin was wondering whether to unleash a "Upside Down Golden Hook Swordplay" or a "Giao You a Giao Swordplay", a clear female voice rang out from behind Jiang Lin.

"Girl Xiao Hong."

Jiang Lin placed the Little White Fox on his shoulder and bowed in greeting.

Upon seeing yet another pretty and delicate-looking woman, the Little White Fox on Jiang Lin's shoulder crouched down and bared its teeth in a warning.

It's as if it's saying, "This is my grooming attendant!"

Xiao Hong looked curiously at the Little White Fox on Jiang Lin's shoulder.

Although there was a hint of hostility and wariness in her eyes, the Little White Fox was truly beautiful.

Especially those eyes; I felt a slight flutter in my heart after just one glance.

Xiao Hong even wondered if, once this Little White Fox became a spirit, almost all women in the world would be inferior to it.

"Jiu Yi, this is my friend."

Jiang Lin awkwardly patted Jiu Yi's head and put her in his arms, seeing how wary she was.

"Hmph~~~~"

Nestled in Jiang Lin's arms, the Little White Fox rested its two tiny front paws on Jiang Lin's collar, turning its little head Tsundere.

It's as if they're saying, "They're not even my friend, they might be my love rival!"

"Sorry, Jiu Yi is a little shy around strangers."

Jiang Lin gently patted Jiu Yi's little head inside his collar and smiled.

"Girl Xiao Hong, is there something you need from me?"

"Hmm." Xiao Hong placed her hands in front of her and bowed slightly. "Young Master Jiang, my lady requests your presence."

"Madam Chen? Little Jia and left the pass?"

"The young lady is still in seclusion."

To the north of Wutong Province, between Wutong Province and the Extremely Cold Continent, lies an ocean called the Winter Sea.

After nearly a month of flying on Sword Flight, the two slender, graceful, Mature Woman Type women landed on a floating island.

This island is known as the Blade Sealing Island, and legend has it that it contains a wisp of sword intent from the Human Race First Sword God of Ancient Times.

How much further?

Wearing a black dress and revealing her true face, Jiang Yuni looked impatiently to the north.

Her long, fine, jet-black hair cascaded over her delicate shoulders, adding to her graceful appearance.

Her long hair, loosely tied up, exuded a unique charm, and her fair skin, like a freshly peeled egg, made her appear even more like Empress in a black dress beneath the glacier.

Looking at the graceful woman beside her, who seemed to blend seamlessly with this icy and snowy landscape, Fang Ruo but sigh, "In just one month, this is the 103rd time you've asked me."

"Snort!"

Jiang Yuni didn't care and strode forward, wearing black ankle-strap high heels produced by the Sun Moon Sect (designed by Jiang Lin).

"Since we haven't arrived yet, let's hurry up. I need to go back and be with Little Lin!"

"Roar!"

Just as this silly yet cold woman, whose mind was filled with thoughts of her beloved, took to the air on her Sword Flight, a roar of a demonic beast echoed from the other side of Blade Sealing Island, separated by a massive Icy Mountain Range.

Immediately following were various spells unleashed, icy air floated upwards, and Spiritual Power surged wildly.

<Great Dream Floating> is one of the secret techniques of the Cold Snow Sect.

Besides the Great Dream Floating, there was also a sword aura, which was quite impressive.

"Should we go help them?"

Fang Ruo turned her head and asked.

"No, they have the elders' protection, what are we supposed to do..."

Just then, a black dot streaked across the sky.

Upon Spiritual Power, an old man coughed up blood and was sent flying... then crashed straight in front of Fang Ruo and Jiang Yuni.

"Two... save... save my... disciple... uh..."

After uttering the last word, the elder's head lolled to the side and he collapsed.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a loud bang was heard from the distant iceberg.

Then another seven or eight men and women were photographed.

It landed directly opposite Fang Ruo and Jiang Yuni.

Fortunately, they were only seriously injured and not dead. The elder of the Cold Snow Sect could only be said to have shielded them from too many attacks.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light ripped through the sky! A woman landed in front of her injured and unable-to-rise fellow disciple.

Accompanying the woman was a dark-skinned penguin...

"Q Coin ~~~" the penguin flapped its flippers, "We've been seen again. You're all doomed to die here, humans. Q Coin ~~~"

The woman standing in front of Jiang Yuni and Fang Ruo bit her red lips tightly, her hand gripping the pear blossom-shaped Flying Sword involuntarily.

"Gentlemen! If possible, please take my sect's disciples with you. I will buy you enough time."

Looking at the slender figure in front of her, a woman Bone Age was no more than twenty, yet who was about to Nascent Soul stage, Jiang Yuni Yuni's rosy lips curled up slightly at her confident tone.

"Interesting, this girl seems pretty good."