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

After Leng Qianning looked at Ye Qian'an's determined expression, he realized that he had said too much, and immediately changed his words: "If one day you can break through the realm of True Immortal, your master will agree to it. How about it?"

"really?"

Ye Qian'an immediately hugged Leng Qianning's delicate body.

Master’s body is soft and smooth, and exudes a pure and refreshing fragrance. Just taking a deep sniff gives you a refreshing feeling.

Leng Qianning's delicate face flushed at this moment. She immediately pushed Ye Qian'an away and said with a red face, "You evil disciple, you have no respect for your elders..."

"Hurry up and practice. If I become stronger than you by then, you won't stand a chance."

Ye Qian'an chuckled and then left Leng Qianning's boudoir.

Leng Qianning stared at Ye Qian'an's departing back, sighed deeply and said, "If this matter gets out, Di Junwan and the others will laugh to death. Master and disciple... oh, I don't want to think about it anymore."

………………

Leave Qingjing Peak.

Ye Qian'an also came to the mountain where Di Junwan was. Looking at the bare mountains that looked like a bandit's den, Ye Qian'an's face was full of worry. Sure enough, no matter how many years had passed, Di Junwan was still the same.

"Hey, little An An, are you awake?"

Di Junwan, who had just woken up, felt the energy in Ye Qian'an's body and flew over immediately. Seeing that Ye Qian'an had recovered, she finally felt relieved.

Ye Qian'an bowed to Di Junwan and said, "Greetings, Uncle Master."

Although Ye Qian'an's cultivation has surpassed Di Junwan, after all, Di Junwan is the junior sister of Master Leng Qianning, and the difference in seniority cannot be too big.

Chi Hun and the others didn't say anything, but Di Jun Wan was different.

Dijun Wan waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "Oh, I told you to call me Jun Wan, Uncle Master, it sounds awkward."

"it's not good?"

"What's wrong!"

Dijun Wan said with her eyes wide open.

"Uh...Okay then, Uncle Jun Wan."

Di Junwan rolled up her sleeves and almost rushed forward. She had already made it clear enough. Calling him Junwan, what do you mean by adding "master uncle"? !

But thinking that this guy has just healed from an old injury, it is better not to use force. Wait until he is completely well and then give him a good beating.

"Xiao An'an, what are you doing here?"

Di Junwan naturally took the wine gourd from Ye Qian'an's waist, opened the lid, and without caring whether Ye Qian'an had drunk it already, she tilted her head back and took a few big gulps.

"Uncle Master, do you remember the magic weapon Luohe got last time?"

"Before I left last time, because of my status and the special nature of this magic weapon, I left it in the hands of Senior Uncle Jun Wan."

Dijun Wan immediately turned around and pretended to be dumbfounded, "I don't remember, what were you talking about? I forgot everything..."

Ye Qian'an stroked his forehead gently. Sure enough, Uncle Dijun Wan was still the same as before, a master who refused to acknowledge him.

"Uncle Jun Wan, that Luohe magic weapon is very useful to me, so can you return it to me? I will then help you get a few jars of good wine, a thousand-year-old one, how about that!"

Dijun bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, feeling a little shy, but after seeing Ye Qian'an's expression, she still took out the magic weapon for the fusion period from the storage ring.

This fusion stage magic weapon is similar to the Qiankun Ring. On the silver-white iron ring, there are dense lines engraved, and these lines seem to correspond to some kind of ancient relics, as if they are sealing some kind of energy. Ye Qian'an looked at this magic weapon and took it, then injected his spiritual power, trying to break the lines on it. However, even if he broke through to the Thunder Tribulation Realm, he still couldn't completely break the seal.

"Interesting." Ye Qian'an raised his eyebrows and said, "Who on earth set up this barrier? It's so hard. It seems that only by breaking through the realm of scattered immortals can we have a chance to open it."

"Why, it still won't open?"

Dijun Wan came over and asked.

Ye Qian'an shook his head and replied, "This magic weapon is a little difficult to break. I'm afraid I will have a chance to open it only after I break through to the level of a Sanxian."

Although there is only one step between a wandering immortal and a thunder tribulation, the gap between the two is as huge as heaven and earth.

An immortal needs to comprehend the Way of Heaven. If he fails to do so, then the final outcome will be that he will remain in the realm of thunder tribulation forever, unable to break through for eternity.

It is for this reason that Ye Qian'an decided to use his clone to travel the world, refer to all things, and thus complete his enlightenment.

Emperor Jun Wan said: "Since there is no way to open it, just return it to me. When you break through, I will give it to you."

Ye Qian'an rolled his eyes at Di Junwan and put the magic weapon away. After all, this magic weapon was of no use to her, so it would be better to keep it in his own hands.

Emperor Junwan stamped his feet, somewhat speechless.

This guy is such an ungrateful person.

I have been protecting him for several years.

Ye Qian'an said at this time: "Uncle Jun Wan, I have decided to transform into a mortal to comprehend the Way of Heaven, and thus break through the realm of scattered immortals..."

"It may take several decades, so... I hope you won't tell Master and Xuezhu about this. I also need to use this free time to practice with my main body."

"You want to become a mortal, are you crazy?"

When Emperor Junwan learned that Ye Qian'an wanted to comprehend the way of heaven and completely closed his own cultivation, she became a little solemn. Isn't he afraid that his clone would be killed?

However, Ye Qian'an didn't care too much about it. He was just sealing his own cultivation, not that he couldn't use it. If he really encountered danger, he would still protect his clone.

However, if that were the case, it might easily lead to problems with one's spiritual heart, making it impossible to break through to the realm of a wandering immortal.

"What about the thunder tribulation?"

Di Junwan asked again.

"I already have a way to deal with it. After all, the clone's strength is only at the Return to Void realm. It needs to break through the Fusion, Mahayana, and Thunder Tribulation before it can break through to the Scattered Immortal realm."

Ye Qian'an replied.

He did not tell his master Leng Qianning about this because he was afraid that the other party would worry about it.

Therefore, I just need to tell her that I am practicing in seclusion in the sect, and the rest are trivial matters.

Di Junwan asked with some concern: "Are you sure you have thought it through? If you fail, your body will be damaged, or even... you won't be able to succeed in this life."

Others sent their relatives to survive the tribulation, but Ye Qian'an actually wanted to use his own clone. Isn't he afraid that the clone would be killed and the real body would be damaged?

Ye Qian'an had also thought about this, but after challenging the Heavenly Tribulation Avenue twice in a row, it was obvious that his original body was not suitable. That was why Ye Qian'an chose to use his clone to overcome the tribulation.

As long as you succeed, your main body will also increase in strength. If you fail, just consider that you will have no chance of becoming an immortal within the next hundred years.

It all depends on luck and your own talent. (End of this chapter)