Ye Beixuan: A Beauty Is Standard for the Strong, So I Want One Too
"Ding! Your disciple Ye Beixuan has mastered the Primordial Chaos Creation Art and broken through a minor realm. You are rewarded with the Primordial Chaos Creation Art reaching its peak and ten years of cultivation."
Early in the morning, Chu Feng was in a sweet dream when a familiar voice woke him up.
He suddenly jumped up from his bed and used his divine sense to examine his dantian. To his astonishment, he discovered a primordial purple swirl as thick as a thumb within it.
This Primordial Chaos purple qi seemed to be alive, constantly flowing within his dantian. Wherever the Primordial Chaos purple qi reached, his spiritual power would become even purer.
Chu Feng, who had never liked cultivation, sat Heaven Piercer -legged for the first time and began to cultivate, using the Primordial Chaos purple qi to cleanse his body.
Several hours later, Chu Feng opened his eyes and felt that the spiritual power in his body was even stronger than before.
"I didn't expect Beixuan to grow so quickly. I thought it would take him at least two and a half years to condense a wisp of Primordial Chaos purple qi. He truly deserves to be the disciple I have my eye on."
After muttering something to himself, Chu Feng straightened his clothes and walked into the courtyard.
Located in the Purple Cloud Valley of Yunxia Cloud and Rosy Haze Mountain, Wanli away.
Ye Beixuan bowed respectfully to Xiao Chen: "Thank you for protecting me, Senior Brother. May I ask where you are headed next?"
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Junior brother, there's no need for such formalities. We are disciples of the same master, so it's only right that I protect you. Junior Sister Liu and I plan to take a stroll in the East Sea."
Upon hearing this, Ye Beixuan subconsciously asked, "Could it be that Senior Brother is planning to participate in the once-in-a-century Penglai Sword Debate?"
Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words "sword competition": "I hadn't thought about that at all. I just wanted to see the sea. But since there's a place for sword competitions, I might as well go and check it out. By the way, junior brother, what are the requirements for the Penglai Sword Debate?"
Ye Beixuan paused for a moment, then began to explain, "The Penglai Sword Debate is a grand event held by the thousands of islands in the East Sea. It is said that even the Dragon Palace sends its Dragon Clan prodigies to participate in the tournament."
The top ten in each sword competition can travel to Sword God Cliff to study the Sword Dao of the Penglai Sword God.
"I see, no wonder he's not very famous."
Xiao Chen said calmly.
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Ye Beixuan looked at Xiao Chen with a puzzled expression. "Senior brother, aren't you interested in the Sword God's legacy?"
"Do you want it?" Xiao Chen didn't answer directly, but instead asked a question.
Ye Beixuan nodded subconsciously, then shook his head. "It would be a lie to say I don't want it. It's a pity I followed my master to cultivate the Primordial Chaos Creation Art, otherwise I might really have tried to compete for the Sword God's inheritance."
The Sword God was a figure I could only look up to in my past life.
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "It's just the inheritance of the Sword God. If you want it, I can give you one."
Ye Beixuan: "..."
Even though he had lived two lives and had seen all sorts of grand occasions, the shock his senior brother had given him today was truly overwhelming.
Even if he had encountered the legacy of Sword God in his past life, he would not easily give it away to others.
Before Ye Beixuan could react, Xiao Chen tossed him a jade slip.
"This is the Sword God's inheritance I obtained in the Great Void Secret Realm — the God-Slaying Sword Dao. I casually copied it into several copies; you can take a look if you're interested."
Upon hearing this, Ye Beixuan subconsciously focused his divine sense into it, and indeed it was the legendary God-Slaying Sword Dao.
In my previous life, this sword Sword Dao was acquired by a Rogue Cultivator in the Great Void Secret Realm three hundred years later.
To avoid being hunted down, he inscribed this Sword Dao technique on a jade slip and gave it to a disciple of a powerful sect.
The Dao-Seeking Academy also received a copy, Ye Beixuan was already in a high position at the time, was naturally fortunate enough to see it.
Later, that Rogue Cultivator, relying on the God-Slaying Sword Dao technique, became a Nirvana expert and obtained the title of Slaughtering Sword King.
I never imagined that I would fall into the hands of my senior brother in this lifetime.
"Senior Brother, this... this is the legacy of the Sword God!"
Xiao Chen said nonchalantly, "Not bad, but it's too weak compared to my Invincible Sword Dao. I declined that senior's offer. If there's nothing else, junior brother, we'll be leaving now."
"Take care, senior brother."
Holding the jade slip in his hand, Ye Beixuan watched Xiao Chen's departing figure and murmured to himself, "Invincible Sword Dao, this is what a true man should be!"
After expressing his feelings, Ye Beixuan began to ponder what exactly went wrong in his life.
Even though I am also a disciple of our master, and have memories of two lifetimes, why am I so much inferior to my fellow disciples?
After a long while, Ye Beixuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he already knew the answer in his heart.
"I understand now. The standard for the strong is to have beautiful women by their side. Master has Elder Bing by his side, Senior Brother has Senior Sister Liu, Second Senior Brother has Senior Sister Song, and Fourth Senior Brother has Senior Sister Nangong by his side."
I may not be interested in women, but I must have a beautiful woman by my side.
After saying this, an image of a graceful and beautiful woman appeared in his mind. "Sister Qiong'er, before you enter the Dao-Seeking Academy, I will definitely make a name for myself Dao-Seeking Academy!"
Ye Beixuan composed himself and decided to return to the Dao-Seeking Academy. He had gained a lot from this trip and it was time to go back and prepare for the Outer Sect Grand Competition.
The Dao-Seeking Academy is located in the Miaomiao Mountain.
The atmosphere has been strange for the past year; you can hardly see a single person during the day.
The place was quite lively at night, as Chu Feng would take Nie Xiuyuan and Xu Caichen out for drinks every night.
Once they were drinking, the three of them began reciting poems and composing verses.
This scene was something Elder Bing had never anticipated, and she was secretly worried for Chu Feng.
That evening, after Chu Feng returned from drinking, Elder Bing had thoughtfully prepared hangover tea and hot water for him to soak his feet.
Chu Feng was already used to it. After drinking a cup of tea, he took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet in hot water. It felt so good...
Seeing Chu Feng's blissful expression, Elder Bing tentatively asked, "Sir, have you been too lazy lately?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "You're wrong. I'm just doing whatever I want. You can also see this as a form of cultivation?"
Elder Bing paused for a moment, then asked, "Is drinking and making merry every day also considered cultivation?"
"You're focusing on the wrong thing. I meant doing whatever you want."
As Chu Feng spoke, he took a sip of tea. "The most important thing for us cultivators is to have a clear and unobstructed mind. In this way, our cultivation will proceed smoothly and we will not develop inner demons."
Elder Bing, being a Nirvana cultivator after all, began to ponder these words seriously.
"Having a clear mind is easier said than done."
Chu Feng laughed and said, "So I chose to follow my heart. Everything I do is in accordance with my inner thoughts. I don't have any grand ambitions in this life. I just want to drink the strongest liquor, ride the fastest horse, and soak in the spiciest soup..."
He still managed to refrain from saying the word "girl".
Seeing that he remained silent, Elder Bing looked at him with a puzzled expression. "Sir, is there something you can't say? Or is it something I can't hear?"
Chu Feng shrugged. "Just consider it my lifelong desire to lie on a beautiful woman's lap."
Upon hearing this, Elder Bing blushed instantly and fell silent.
After returning to their villa, Nie Xiuyuan and Xu Caichen, emboldened by the alcohol, also began cultivating...