Consider this a gift from me!
Jing Yuan, his expression cold, took out a sword from the ball of light!
It gleams with a silvery light, simple and unadorned!
Like a rainbow, like a phantom, like the aurora borealis, its brilliance is incomparably dazzling.
As the sword was drawn, the valley was instantly filled with turbulent winds and clouds, as countless laws of nature pressed down upon it.
It was as if Dao Sword could annihilate countless creatures...
What powerful Sword Intent!
Even Xie Feng, who had cultivated to the level of Sword Name Mastery, couldn't help but be shaken.
In that instant.
Buzz!
A tremor echoed in his mind.
It's Cherished Wine Cup!
The moment the silver sword appeared, his Cherished Wine Cup Sword trembled slightly, almost uncontrollably.
It was as if they were wary or afraid!
This is the Cherished Wine Cup Sword!
Even it looks like this, so you can imagine how powerful that silver sword must be...
The silver sword appeared, as if it were the emperor of Sword Dao, overlooking everything and possessing absolute power!
Xie Feng frowned and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"
" The Extreme Dao Sword!"
"As we all know, there is a Great Dao in the heavens, and the Great Dao is supreme. Above the Great Dao, there is also the Extreme Dao!"
"It means the ultimate Dao. This sword was born from the Extreme Dao and contains the energy of the Extreme Dao!"
"This is the sword I found when I accidentally wandered into a place called ' Cloud Dream Sea ' back then."
"Its Sword Intent is unruly; I've spent thirty thousand years trying to tame it. You're an extraordinary person; perhaps you could take it back and give it a try."
Jing Yuan raised his hand, and the silver sword floated gracefully to Xie Feng's side.
"Senior, this is the Extreme Dao Sword. Are you really going to give it to me?" Xie Feng asked.
"Hmph, I only gave it to you because I don't need it anymore, don't be so self-righteous!" Jing Yuan sneered.
Even if one cannot wield it, this sword's edge is enough to cleave through any Saint Grade weapon!
Xie Feng smiled slightly.
This senior may seem aloof, but he is actually a warm-hearted person despite his cold exterior.
Jing Yuan said impatiently, "Hurry up and put it away, focus on mastering it, and stop talking nonsense! I'm going into seclusion, don't disturb me now!"
After saying that, she turned and walked away.
"Senior!"
Xie Feng suddenly spoke. With a slight thought, a silver, sharp hook appeared in his hand— the Beacon Cloud Hook!
He handed over the sharp hook, saying, "This belongs to my master. I don't need it now, so I'm giving it to you, senior."
Jing Yuan stared at him for a long time, then said coldly, "Are you pitying me?"
"It's just returning the favor! I traded the Extreme Dao Sword for the Beacon Cloud Hook, I actually made a profit."
Xie Feng smiled warmly.
Jing Yuan finally reached out and took the sharp hook. With a slight movement of her fingers, the Beacon Cloud Hook transformed into a silver hairpin in an instant.
She gathered her silver-gray hair up and secured it with a silver hairpin, then smiled slightly, exuding an air of elegance and poise.
Her eyes were somewhat misty, and tinged with a hint of reminiscence.
At this moment, she seemed to transform back into the stunningly beautiful woman she once was, standing gracefully behind Mu Bingxing, calling out "Brother Mu" repeatedly in a voice as sweet as a nightingale's, striking straight to the heart...
Looking back, those were truly glorious and eventful years!
Xie Feng couldn't help but recite a line of poetry from his past life.
Jing Yuan quickly wiped the smile off her face, her expression turning fierce again. She glared at Xie Feng and said, "Stop reading! Go do your work!"
With that, she turned and left.
Xie Feng: "..."
She's the kind of person who's stubborn to the end...
They clearly like it, but they're just saying one thing and meaning another!
At this moment.
Jing Yuan's voice came over. "You brat! Who are you calling stubborn? If I weren't too lazy to move two steps, I would definitely beat you up!"
Xie Feng: "..."
After Jing Yuan left, Xie Feng returned to the valley, sat down in front of the waterfall, placed the Extreme Dao Sword across his lap, closed his eyes, and calmed his mind.
His consciousness entered the sword, which was a mysterious world.
The surroundings were pitch black, with strange points of light flashing constantly, while the Way of the Sword spread out, filling the entire space.
His thoughts materialized into a human form, standing in the space.
Not far away.
A beam of light appeared, then slowly faded, revealing the form of the Extreme Dao Sword.
However, it is extremely ethereal, overflowing with Spiritual Qi energy.
Sword Soul!
Xie Feng walked over, and without a sound, the sword spirit suddenly moved!
It spoke, "Who are you? What do you want? Where am I?"
The voice was peculiar, with a touch of humor.
Xie Feng thought of Lazy Sheep's voice from the cartoon in his previous life, and couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?!"
Sword Soul felt a strange sense of insult.
Xie Feng said, "Ahem, sorry."
The sword spirit huffed, "Why did you enter my consciousness space? I'm looking for my master!"
Xie Feng squinted. "Your master?"
Sword Soul looked around and asked, "What kind of world is this?"
Xie Feng said, " The First Heavens."
" The First Heavens? Uh, I don't understand. Anyway! I shouldn't be here! My master threw me into a sea to train. I slept for 30,000 years, and during that time there was always a voice nagging incessantly, it was so noisy!"
The sword spirit shook itself in dissatisfaction, leaving behind afterimages.
Xie Feng raised an eyebrow. "Training? Aren't you the Extreme Dao Sword? Even swords need training?"
"Nonsense! Humans go out and gain experience to grow. We, beings from the Extreme Dao, naturally also need to grow and gain experience!"
The sword spirit slammed the tip of its sword into the ground, clearly expressing its disdain.
If it had facial features, it would definitely be rolling its eyes right now.
Xie Feng, hands tucked into his sleeves, relaxed, stared at the Extreme Dao Sword and asked, "Who is your master?"
"Uh... I forgot!"
"You didn't say you had amnesia."
"Hmph, I won't tell!"
"No wonder you were so unruly, senior. You possess the power of the Extreme Dao, a power even stronger than the Great Dao. How can you be of use to me?"
Xie Feng's eyes were fixed intently as he asked.
The sword spirit circled him twice, swayed its body, and said sarcastically, "You? No way, you're not strong enough! Using you would lower my rank!"
Xie Feng sneered, "Just tell me a method, I'll do it, and if I succeed, isn't that enough?"
"A megalomaniac!"
"If you won't tell me, then I'll have to figure it out myself." Xie Feng said, taking steps forward.
"What are you doing? You—you stay away from me!!"
The sword spirit let out a scream.
Xie Feng reached for the sword hilt, and in that instant, a blinding light burst forth—a power powerful enough to incinerate everything...
At the same time!
A certain space.
The sunrise fades, the sunset stretches endlessly.
The sky was painted with vibrant, warm colors by the sunset, and a few lone geese flew by, adding a finishing touch.
Two figures, one old and one young, were walking in the setting sun.
The old man wore a straw raincoat and cloth shoes, and had a kind face.
The girl had two pigtails, and looked innocent and adorable.
She walked slowly with her hands behind her back, pouting as she said, "Master, we've only just arrived in the Third Heavens, and you've already killed several village bullies."
"But Master, why don't you kill emperors and generals? Why don't you let Mian'er participate in those wars between dynasties or sects?"
"If I take action, I will make sure those bad guys disappear forever!"
The girl innocently raised her head and smiled confidently.
A meaningful glint appeared in the old man's eyes. He smiled and asked, "How do you judge what constitutes a good person and what constitutes a bad person?"