Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Meng Qianji was lying on the ground, his head resting on his arm, with one leg bent. He suddenly laughed out loud, not knowing what he was thinking about.

A handsome young man of about seventeen or eighteen passed by, glanced at him, shook his head and sighed, his tone was quite gloating: "Alas... How embarrassing..."

Meng Qianji turned his head and looked over, then sat up: "Xuan Zhengqing?"

Xuan Zhengqing glanced at him sideways and said in a suicidal tone, "If you are new, just practice more."

The veins on Meng Qianji's forehead suddenly popped, and he smiled and gritted his teeth: "Do you want to practice with me to see who is better?"

"Tsk~" Xuan Zhengqing crossed his arms and turned away.

A pitch-black crow flew over and circled above Meng Qianji's head, shouting, "You're an eyesore! Little man!"

"Lululu..." The crow left behind a string of weird laughter and followed Xuan Zhengqing away.

"Foul-mouthed crow!" Meng Qianji quickly climbed up: "Stop right there!"

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Ever since Xuan Yue went out for training without Xuan Zhengqing, Xuan Zhengqing could only go for training with the senior brothers and sisters arranged by his master.

However, although it was called an experience, it felt more like playing house with him. Any slight danger he encountered would be solved by his senior brothers and sisters with higher cultivation.

And he was just like someone traveling with a team, and he got some spoils for free without even doing any work.

At this time, because he was extremely talented in the way of runes, his master was a rune cultivator and he also followed the path of a rune cultivator.

But under excessive protection, he seemed to be forced to become a paper soldier who could only draw talismans silently and had no combat experience.

So he went to find his master and asked to go out and gain experience independently.

Well... as expected, the master did not agree, and neither did the people in the clan.

The young Xuan Zhengqing still had a bit of a rebellious mentality. Since everyone disagreed with him training alone, he would abandon the talisman and follow the sword!

He changed his mind and took the path of sword cultivation without authorization.

It doesn't matter if you don't repair it, but you'll be shocked when you do.

The sword techniques that are difficult for others to understand, but he doesn't have to put in too much effort to comprehend them.

It can be seen that the comprehension of the way of swordsmanship is not lower than that of the way of runes.

So Xuan Zhengqing's first rebellion suddenly turned into a drive to become stronger.

He was praised repeatedly by his master and clan members, and was allowed to pursue the dual cultivation of talismans and swords in the future.

Although he did like kendo, he was very dissatisfied with the development of this event which was originally intended to be a "rebellion".

So one dark and windy night, he sneaked out alone.

The young man flew to the Southern Wilds with a flying weapon, full of vigor and vitality: "I heard that the demon tribe is the strongest. I want to practice with them to see if their reputation is well-deserved."

After Xuan Zhengqing went to the Southern Wilderness, he looked for people to challenge everywhere. From being unknown in the beginning, he gradually became famous.

It was also during these exchanges that his understanding of kendo seemed to have reached a higher level.

Through repeated practice, he comprehended the sword intent at a young age, and even created a set of sword techniques on his own, reaching a level that many sword practitioners might not be able to reach in hundreds of years.

An elder commented on Xuan Zhengqing: Although his talent is not as good as Xuan Yuemeng Qianji, his character is extraordinary.

The path of kendo is the one that tempers one's will and tests one's character the most. Xuan Zhengqing has achieved such success in kendo at such a young age. If he perseveres, he will have a bright future.

After Xuan Zhengqing realized the meaning of sword, his strength improved by leaps and bounds. He became more and more courageous in battles against the monster clan, and was even able to challenge monsters of higher levels.

This made the spirit monsters in Lingyao City feel headache and admiration at the same time.

Of course, in addition to gaining admiration, he also won the hearts of many young girls.

Inside Lingyao City, next to an inn, two people were standing face to face. One was a gorgeous and pitiful flower demon, and the other was the elegant and graceful Xuan Zhengqing.

The flower demon offered her demon spirit, her eyes sincere: "You are like the bright moon, I have admired you for a long time, if you are also interested, I am willing to offer my demon spirit, I will be loyal to you in this life, life and death......"

Xuan Zhengqing stared at the demon spirit in her palm and said calmly, "Thank you for your kindness, but my heart is set on Taoism. I'm sorry I can't accept it. Goodbye."

"..." The flower fairy looked at his quick and decisive back as he left, and couldn't help crying with her mouth pursed. She looked like a pear blossom in the spring rain, so beautiful that it could soften the hero's heart.

On the building nearby, there were two people sitting by the window, one was Hua Yu, and the other was Hua Qingyi who was peeking in.

"Ah? It's a pity that I didn't see what the young man looked like. He couldn't even catch his eyes for such a beautiful little spirit demon?" Hua Qingyi said, stretching his head.

Hua Yu sighed: "When you have had enough fun, go back, so that Aunt Chen won't worry."