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

Ye Qian'an, who was drunk, was a little shaky. With a flushed face, he raised his head and stared coldly at the small world in front of him. He put his fingers together to form a sword and pressed them against his forehead.

"Come out, follow me and cut off the heaven and earth!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed drastically, and the entire world's sea water instantly flooded back, forming giant water dragons that were thousands of feet long.

Those giant water dragons roared, circled and danced in the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.

Ye Qian'an's eyes were cold, and his aura continued to rise, as if he had merged with the entire world.

Ye Qian'an waved his finger, and those giant water dragons rushed towards the depths of the small world as if they had received an order. Wherever they passed, the sea water rolled and the space shook.

The mysterious power in the small world seemed to be touched by this powerful force and began to surge wildly.

As the water dragon went deeper, mysterious rays of light appeared in the small world, as if resisting the impact of the water dragon.

The clone laughed heartily, and as he turned around, the sword in his hand gathered the power of heaven and earth, merged into the water dragon, and helped the original Ye Qian'an to shoot towards the direction of the barrier! !
"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the light in the small world collided with the water dragon, erupting with a powerful energy wave. The entire small world was shaking, as if it could collapse at any time.

As the last barrier was completely breached, the originally cloud-covered small world suddenly changed again. The turbulent ocean just now turned into a land full of birdsong and flowers.

Ye Qian'an and his clone looked at the sudden change in front of them, their faces full of shock. The breeze blew by, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.

Ye Qi steadied his body, and the drunkenness dissipated a little in this wonderful atmosphere.

He walked forward slowly, each step seemed to be on soft clouds. The clone followed closely behind him, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

In this land of birdsong and flowers, colorful flowers bloomed and colorful birds sang happily on the branches. A clear stream gurgled, and the stream water sparkled with silver light under the sunlight.

Ye Qian'an squatted down and gently touched a delicate flower, feeling the delicate petals and vigorous vitality.

He wondered in his heart how many secrets this small world was hiding and why there had been such huge changes.

The clone looked up at the sky, which was blue with white clouds and peaceful. He murmured to himself, "The atmosphere here is completely different from before. It's like a whole new world."

Just as they were immersed in this wonderful scene, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from afar. The flute sound was melodious and plaintive, as if telling an ancient story.

Ye Qian'an and his clone looked at each other and immediately walked towards the direction of the flute sound.

As they approached, the sound of the flute became clearer. They passed through a patch of flowers and came to a small hillside.

I saw an old man in white sitting there, playing the flute. The old man had a kind face and deep eyes, as if he saw through everything in the world.

Ye Qian'an took a step forward and said respectfully, "Senior, may I ask where this place is? Why has there been such a wonderful change?"

The old man stopped playing and smiled, saying, "This is the core of the small world. Only those who have overcome numerous obstacles can come here. Your courage and strength have made this small world recognize you."

Ye Qian'an and his clone suddenly realized that their efforts had finally paid off. The old man continued, "This small world contains endless mysteries and power. If you can understand the true meaning of it, you will benefit greatly." "Similarly, this world was passed down by the ancient emperor. The Qiankun Chapter you mastered before is a must-have item to open the ancient emperor's cave."

"There are three objects in the Ancient Emperor's Cave, namely the Exquisite Universe Circle, the Blood Demon Heavenly Sword, and the Dragon Clan Emperor Seal. Now you have the Exquisite Universe Circle, and the whereabouts of the other two treasures are still unknown."

"I am the spirit of this place. From now on, this place will be your world, and I will turn into mountains and rivers to protect this world."

The old man stroked his pale beard, glanced at Ye Qian'an and said, "My friend, whether you can obtain the inheritance of the ancient emperor depends on your own luck. If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand. Take care of yourself."

As the voice fell, the old man's body turned into the breeze and bright moon and disappeared in front of Ye Qian'an, leaving only this small world full of vitality.

Ye Qian'an took a sip of wine and said, "In that case, the exquisite universe ring is the key to unlock the ancient emperor's inheritance. It would be very difficult to obtain the other two items."

"Forget it. When you break through the Golden Immortal realm, we only need to merge with you, and maybe we can comprehend the realm of the Saint..."

The clone shook his head. Although he didn't know whether he could find the other two treasures, no one had succeeded in the past million years, so he was no longer in a hurry.

As he pointed his finger forward, the two people returned to Shenxuan Zong's room, and the previous world disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Ye Qian'an looked at his clone, then said softly: "From now on, you will stay in the Shenxuan Sect. When your original body breaks through the Daluo Jinxian realm, it will be time for us to merge again."

"Don't worry." The clone nodded. He is Ye Qiyan, and Ye Qiyan is him. The original body's consciousness can be switched between the clones at will.

Rather than saying it is a clone, it is better to say it is another entity.

Ye Qian'an turned around, stared at the stars in the sky in the distance, and said, "I'm leaving first. I'll leave the sect's affairs to you."

"Don't worry, as long as there's enough wine, I won't bother to go anywhere else."

The clone stretched, lay on the bed and drank wine comfortably, as if only in this way could his body be perfectly relaxed.

Ye Qian'an shook his head, turned around and disappeared out of thin air.

Now that he has broken through the Golden Immortal realm, he no longer needs to fly on a sword. If he wants to go somewhere, he just needs to tear through the void.

But Ye Qian'an has found the way he practices. It is not the so-called innate way, but the way of all living beings.

Ye Qian'an lay on the sword, crossed his legs, shook the wine gourd in his hand, nodded and smiled, "The more you walk and the more you see, the more your state of mind will change. Things that you didn't notice before, you notice now, and things that you couldn't understand before, you understand now."

"With this state of mind, I can now use moves that I couldn't use before."

"Interesting, really interesting."

Ye Qian'an put one hand behind his head, as if he had returned to his youth, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, enjoying the comfortable feeling of the breeze blowing across his cheek. (End of this chapter)