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

Chapter 44: Wandering Stars Playing with the Sun and Moon, Lying Drunk on the Clouds and Laughing at the World [Update ]

Ye Qian'an glanced at the auspicious beast lying on the table and said, "Don't worry, no one will hurt you here either."

"Here are thirty middle-grade spirit stones for you."

Ye Qian'an waved his beautiful robe, and thirty spirit stones sparkling with morning light appeared out of thin air in front of the auspicious beast. Endless spiritual energy fluctuations created ripples in the bamboo pavilion, which was extremely beautiful.

The auspicious beast's eyes lit up, and it immediately dived into the pile of spirit stones, playing in it wantonly as if it were bathing in a moonlight tree.

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, took a sip of wine, and opened the Drunken Sword Immortal panel.

As the azure light lit up, all of Ye Qian'an's personal information appeared in front of him.

Name: Ye Qi'an
Age: Nineteen years old
Identity: Junior Master of Qingxuan Sect

Cultivation: Initial stage of returning to the void

Skills: Sword Controlling Technique, Soul Breaking and Soul Slashing Style
Drunken Swordsman Attainment: 46/100
Drunken Swordsman Level Up: 1/10
Looking at the current Drunken Sword Immortal attainments and level, Ye Qian'an shook his head helplessly.

After reaching the Return to Void Realm, the speed of breakthrough obviously slowed down a lot. It was nothing like when he was in the Qi Training Stage, when he could break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm with just a pot of wine.

The levels of cultivation in the Shenzhou Continent are quite complicated. Above the Return to Void there is the Fusion, above the Fusion there is the Mahayana, and above the Mahayana there is the Thunder Tribulation.

In short, if you can reach the Thunder Tribulation Realm, you can walk around in East Lingnan Province with ease. After all, in East Lingnan Province, the strongest person is only at the Thunder Tribulation Realm.

As for the true immortals above the thunder tribulation, you need to go to Xiniu Hezhou to meet them, but not all Xiniu Hezhou are full of true immortals.

Each realm is a watershed, and there is no telling how many people are stuck there, with one in ten, one in twenty, or even just one in a hundred appearing.

After reaching the level of True Immortal, it may take even a thousand thunder tribulations for a True Immortal to emerge. It is not difficult to see from this how difficult it is to upgrade one's level.

"Uncle Master, you are here!"

Following a clear voice like that of an oriole, Lin Xuezhu, dressed in emerald green clothes, ran into the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion with a wisp of spring breeze, her pretty and tender little face full of excitement.

Ye Qian'an retracted the Drunken Sword Immortal panel that only he could see, turned sideways, and asked curiously: "Junior-disciple Xuezhu, why are you here?"

"I will be back after the assessment is over."

Lin Xuezhu tidied up the black hair beside her ears with her small hands and said with a gentle smile: "This time I killed a late Jindan stage demon beast. I heard from my fellow disciples that you killed a great perfection spirit transformation demon beast, which is really amazing."

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, "Xuezhu, you are too kind."

Lin Xuezhu also noticed the auspicious beast in the spirit stone. Her eyes lit up and she immediately ran over and said, "What a cute beast. Uncle Master, where did you catch it?"

No girl can resist a furry auspicious beast, and this auspicious beast is so beautiful, which makes Lin Xuezhu's childishness overflow. She immediately put the auspicious beast on her chest and squeezed it hard.

The auspicious beast was having trouble breathing. It patted Lin Xuezhu's chest with its little paws and said angrily, "Human, I can't breathe anymore. Let me go quickly, quickly."

"Oh, sorry."

When Lin Xuezhu heard the auspicious beast's angry voice in a childish voice, she immediately let go of it, but she was still happily stroking the auspicious beast's fur.

"So soft, so smooth, so comfortable~"

Lin Xuezhu's face was filled with happiness. It would definitely be very comfortable if she could hold it while sleeping.

The auspicious beast broke free from Lin Xuezhu's arms, jumped lightly onto Ye Qi'an's shoulder, and poked Ye Qi'an's face with its claws, saying dissatisfiedly: "You don't care, I'm almost suffocated to death!"

Ye Qian'an smiled brightly and ignored the auspicious beast. Instead, he looked up at Lin Xuezhu and asked, "Junior niece Xuezhu, why are you here today?" "Uncle, I am stupid and have not yet broken through to the late stage of Jindan, so I want to ask you a favor."

Lin Xuezhu bowed to Ye Qian'an.

For some reason, she always felt that something was missing in her heart, and it was precisely this missing part that made Lin Xuezhu's cultivation stagnate.

No matter how hard you practice, it will be of no avail.

People who practice Taoism believe in doing whatever they want, neither humble nor overbearing, but the missing part in their hearts has become a nightmare that Lin Xuezhu dare not imagine.

Ye Qian'an also put down the immortal sword in his hand, stood up and said: "In this case, I will teach you a few moves on behalf of your master."

"Here comes the sword!"

As soon as Ye Qian'an's voice fell, the long sword hanging on Lin Xuezhu's waist was automatically unsheathed uncontrollably, and after rotating half a circle in the air, it fell steadily into Ye Qian'an's hands.

"A sword practitioner should have a clear mind, be neither arrogant nor impatient, neither humble nor overbearing, and his movements should be like a thunderbolt, fast as thunder, and as fast as lightning, destroying everything in his swing."

Ye Qian'an turned around and swung the sword in his hand lightly.

As the sword energy roared towards the white clouds in the sky like a raging storm, with just one move, the clouds in the sky were split into two, causing many elders of the Qingxuan Sect to reveal expressions of disbelief.

Ye Qian'an jumped up lightly, opened the lid casually, tilted his head back and drank it down.

The clear liquor dripped from the corners of his mouth and soaked his clothes.

He drank the wine in the jar in one gulp, and then Ye Qian'an began to dance with the sword. Every time he swung the sword, the sky and the earth changed color.

"A person who practices swordsmanship must have a sword heart. If the heart has distracting thoughts, the so-called sword heart is useless."

The sword wielded by Ye Qian'an gives people a feeling of elegance and nobility.

There is no sense of killing anyone at all.

The blade fell.

A cool breeze blew by.

Ye Qian'an stepped on the fallen leaves and landed steadily in the void.

He put one hand behind his back and raised his right hand. The long sword in his hand rotated in front of him and fell steadily into the scabbard of Lin Xuezhu.

Lin Xuezhu also stood there in a daze. She could clearly feel that the sword marks in the air had not yet dissipated. Even if she just touched it, red blood plasma would spurt out of her fingers.

"what--"

"What a terrifying sword intent, is this the way of my uncle?"

Lin Xuezhu was filled with shock. She had never experienced this feeling from anyone before, not even her mother Bai Yuling.

In the entire sect, apart from Great-Master Leng Qianning, there are probably not many people who can do it.

"A traveler among the clouds in the mortal world, holding a sword, walking up to the sky with fine wine, wandering among the stars, shining on the sun and the moon, lying drunkenly in the clouds, laughing at the world."

Ye Qian'an held one hand behind his back, holding a wine gourd in his right hand, and stepped on the lake. The sparkling water created beautiful ripples when he touched it?
I act like I am the only Drunken Swordsman in the world.

(End of this chapter)