Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Qingxuan Sect, Qingjing Peak.

This is a mountain that towers into the clouds, majestic and magnificent. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, as if you are in a fairyland.

The hillside is covered with dense and lush trees, forming a sharp contrast with the majestic momentum of the mountain peak. At the foot of the mountain, the river is turbulent and rushing, with waves of white waves.

Clear springs flow among the green trees, interpreting the endless charm of nature.

The highest point is Qingjing Peak, and there are several huge iron chains interspersed in the mountains on both sides of Qingjing Peak. The iron chains span the entire Qingjing Peak, as if if you want to enter here, you need to walk in.

Returning to the place where he used to live, Ye Qian'an sighed deeply. It was true that cultivators did not care about the past of this mundane world. Now that he has returned again, this place is still the same as before.

However, perhaps because no one lives here, the room is already covered with dust, and there are even many spider webs in the corners.

The auspicious beast explained: "Because you left, and Senior Leng Qianning also entered seclusion, Qingjing Peak was sealed off and no one was allowed to enter."

"Xuezhu has tried to come here to clean up many times, but she was blocked by the restrictions here. Otherwise, this place wouldn't be like this now."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and a special energy whizzed past, and the originally messy room returned to its original appearance. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the room where his master Leng Qianning originally lived.

Following Ye Qian'an into the room.

There was a faint fairy air surrounding the room, like smoke or fog, giving people a sense of ethereality.

The walls are made of warm white jade, emitting a soft light, with mysterious runes occasionally flashing on them, as if telling the ancient secrets of immortality.

The carved window was half-open, and through the gauze curtain as thin as a cicada's wing, one could see the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountains shrouded in clouds and mist outside.

There is an exquisite white jade table placed by the window, and on the table stands an exquisite jade bottle. In the bottle are a few fairy flowers that emit a faint fragrance. The petals are as crystal clear as crystal, and there seems to be a spiritual light flowing.

In the center of the boudoir is a floating cloud brocade couch with elegant colors and exquisite fairy bird patterns embroidered on it.

There was a light gauze curtain hanging around the soft couch, fluttering gently in the breeze, as if a fairy would walk out from it at any time.

In the corner, a small incense burner was emitting wisps of green smoke. The fragrance was elegant and long-lasting, which made people feel peaceful.

On the shelf next to it, there are all kinds of rare treasures, including shining gems, ancient and mysterious magical instruments, each of which exudes powerful fairy power.

The floor is covered with a soft carpet woven from fairy grass. Stepping on it feels like walking on clouds, comfortable and full of vitality.

The entire boudoir is filled with tranquility, elegance and mystery, which makes people intoxicated, as if time has stopped here.

Ye Qian'an sat on the futon, looking at the familiar room in front of him, which also brought back memories of the past.

The auspicious beast jumped into Ye Qian'an's arms and said, "Senior Leng Qianning is currently in seclusion at the Huai River. Because he is trying to break through a realm, no one knows about this except us, not even Dan Yangzi."

"Huai River?"

Ye Qian'an did not disturb them, because it was a retreat for breakthrough, so there was no way to disturb them. Otherwise, if something went wrong, the consequences would be disastrous.

The auspicious beast said: "When you were away, Senior Leng Qianning had no appetite. If he knew you were back, he would definitely be able to break through in advance."

"Well, with Master's talent, it is not difficult to break through the Thunder Tribulation Realm. I just don't know when I can break through."

Ye Qian'an was also able to break through to the Thunder Tribulation Realm ahead of time by relying on the essence and blood in the remains of the true dragon. Otherwise, it would take at least ten years.

As his mind moved slightly, the long-lost system panel popped up in front of him.

Name: Ye Qi'an
Age: thirty years old
Identity: Chief elder of Qingxuan Sect, entry-level disciple of Shenxuan Sect Cultivation: Early stage of thunder tribulation

Skills: Sword Controlling Technique, Soul Breaking and Soul Slashing Technique, Cloud and Mist Sword Technique
Formation: Nine Swords Immortal Formation

Holy Body: Innate Sword Body

Drunken Swordsman Attainment: 53/100
Drunken Swordsman Level Up: 4/10
Currently, the Drunken Swordsman is only at level four, and it seems that he can only improve based on his strength.

Before I knew it, I am already thirty years old. If I were an ordinary person, I would have just entered middle age.

But for cultivators, thirty years old is just the beginning. It can even be said that most of the cultivators who are thirty years old are in the foundation-building stage.

Only a small number of geniuses may be able to reach the Jindan stage.

As for the Nascent Soul stage, few people can reach it.

Ye Qian'an sat cross-legged and moved his fingers slightly. Suddenly, a drop of hot blood spurted out from between his eyebrows.

As the blood coagulated, it soon turned into Ye Qian'an who looked exactly like him.

The auspicious beast raised an eyebrow and said, "Duplicate? What do you want to do?"

Ye Qian'an did not answer the auspicious beast, but collected all the magic weapons of his clones. Because his clone was only at the Return to Void Realm at present, it was not easy to break through to the Loose Immortal Realm in a few years.

"The rest is up to you."

Ye Qian'an looked at his clone and said.

"Well, but you should understand that after the clone leaves the main body, your main body will only have three years to move freely. Secondly, the main body needs to retreat and fully help the clone."

The clone possesses all of Ye Qiyan's wisdom, but it can only exist for three years. After three years, Ye Qiyan must hide his original body and devote himself to cultivating the clone.

Ye Qian'an nodded, and naturally understood this point, so he said: "I understand, in three years, it's up to you. After three years, I will take over everything."

"Okay then. I'll wait for you."

The clone held the wine gourd and took a few big gulps. No matter what, he was still Ye Qiyan. In theory, the clone was Ye Qiyan himself, but he had Ye Qiyan's own abilities.

Similarly, the clone will not betray.

Of course, it is impossible to betray. Theoretically, the clone is Ye Qiyan. Ye Qiyan can also be a clone or the original body, so there is no need to worry too much.

After all, this is not the inner demon, because the inner demon is more likely to backfire on itself.

The clone stood up and immediately disappeared from the spot, preparing to seal his cultivation and experience the mortal world again, thus gaining the approval of Heaven.

Ruishou narrowed her eyes. For some reason, she always felt that something was happening, but she couldn't remember what was wrong.

As the clone left Qingxuan Sect, Ye Qian'an also exhaled a breath of hot breath. He could control the clone at any time, but he still needed to deal with things here and couldn't distract himself to control the clone to experience the affairs of the world.

Wait until you deal with the Dragon Emperor before taking over the clone.

………………(End of this chapter)