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In the vast and boundless land, spiritual energy is abundant and everything grows. Li Yi, a hermit who is devoted to practicing Taoism, has lived in seclusion in a quiet valley for many years, away from the hustle and bustle, seeking the way of heaven. His residence is surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, among which a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is particularly eye-catching. This Ganoderma lucidum is crystal clear and emits a faint purple light. Li Yi takes good care of it every day and regards it as a treasure.

One day, Li Yi came to the Ganoderma lucidum as usual and was about to water it, but was surprised to find that the stems and leaves of the Ganoderma lucidum began to slowly wriggle, as if they had come to life. The purple light became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire valley like a dream. Li Yi was shocked and realized that the Ganoderma lucidum was about to take shape. He held his breath and watched silently by the side.

As the light flickered, the Ganoderma gradually transformed into a human form, and finally turned into a delicate boy. The boy opened his eyes, looked around curiously, and finally fixed his gaze on Li Yi, and shouted crisply: "Master!"

Li Yi smiled slightly, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He reached out and picked up the boy, and asked softly, "Do you have a name?" The boy shook his head. Li Yi thought for a moment and said, "Since you are transformed from Ganoderma lucidum, I will call you 'Spiritual Child'."

The spirit boy nodded obediently and snuggled in Li Yi's arms. Li Yi thought to himself that in the wilderness, practicing alone is quiet, but it is also lonely. Now that the spirit boy is with him, it is also a kind of fun. More importantly, in this wilderness full of unknowns and dangers, it is really necessary to have some disciples.

Since then, Li Yi began to teach the boy how to practice. The boy was gifted and made rapid progress. He mastered many spells in just a few months. Li Yi was very pleased to see this. He understood that the boy was not only his companion on the road of practice, but also an important helper for him to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world in the future.

One day, there was a sudden commotion outside the valley. Li Yi frowned, sensing that an outsider had broken in. He walked out of the cave with the spirit boy, and saw a group of demons approaching. The leader was a hideous demon who stared at Li Yi fiercely.

"This place is full of spiritual energy, it's a good place for us to practice!" The monster shouted and led his men to attack Li Yi. Li Yi was calm, protecting the spirit boy behind him and casting spells to fight against him. Seeing this, the spirit boy also joined the battle without hesitation, casting the spells taught by Li Yi, and fighting with the monsters.

After a fierce battle, Li Yi and Ling Tong finally defeated the monster. Ling Tong stood beside Li Yi, panting, with determination in his eyes. Li Yi patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Well done, Ling Tong!"

This experience made Li Yi realize more deeply the importance of disciples in the prehistoric world. They can not only protect themselves at critical moments, but also jointly resist external enemies, making themselves invincible in the prehistoric world.

As time went by, the spiritual boy's cultivation continued to improve, and Li Yi also accepted several talented disciples. Under Li Yi's guidance, they gradually grew into a force that cannot be ignored in the prehistoric world. Li Yi watched his disciples making progress day by day, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

In this mysterious land of prehistoric times, Li Yi and his disciples wrote their own legends. They adhered to the righteous path, slayed demons and monsters, and contributed their own strength to the peace and tranquility of prehistoric times. As Li Yi's first disciple, Ling Tong became a role model in everyone's heart, inspiring everyone to keep moving forward.

Li Yi stood on the top of the cliff, the cold wind blowing his clothes. Facing Yin Tianchou, who was once his best friend but now possessed by a demon, he felt mixed emotions. Yin Tianchou's eyes revealed an indescribable madness, and the demonic energy around him seemed to be able to devour everything at any time.

"You are possessed by a demon." Li Yi's voice was calm and firm. He stared at Yin Tianchou, trying to find a trace of the past in him.

Yin Tianchou laughed loudly, his voice filled with grief and resentment: "Becoming a demon? What is a demon, and what is good? This world is already full of injustice and darkness. I am just pursuing my own power. What's wrong with that?"

Li Yi frowned, knowing that Yin Tianchou must have gone through great pain and torture to become possessed by the devil. Back then, they joined Xuanqing Sect together, practiced righteous magic, and were determined to slay demons and protect the people. However, fate played tricks on them, and Yin Tianchou was unfortunately injured by a monster during a mission, and since then he has been heading towards the abyss step by step.

"Power is not everything." Li Yi said slowly, "You know, after you become possessed by the devil, you will lose your mind and become a monster that only knows how to kill. Those companions who once fought alongside you, those who loved and cared about you, will all be hurt because of you."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Yin Tianchou's eyes, but was quickly replaced by madness: "They don't understand me! In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only the strong can survive. I want to become powerful and make everyone submit to me!"

Li Yi felt a pain in his heart. He realized that Yin Tianchou had fallen into the devil's way and couldn't extricate himself. He took a deep breath and decided not to hesitate any longer. He must stop Yin Tianchou from making further mistakes.

"Yin Tianchou, today I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and rescue you from the evil path!" Li Yi drew out his sword, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yin Tianchou. The sword body flashed with dazzling light, which was a symbol of justice and light.

Yin Tianchou smiled coldly: "Li Yi, you and I used to be good friends, but now we have to fight each other. Do you really think that you can defeat me with your strength?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Tianchou turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed towards Li Yi. Li Yi dodged the attack swiftly. He knew that he had to be careful when fighting against a demon, otherwise he would be corroded by the demonic energy if he was not careful.

The two fought a thrilling battle on the cliff. Li Yi's swordsmanship was superb, and each of his swords contained powerful magic power; while Yin Tianchou relied on the blessing of magic energy, his power was extremely powerful, and his attack was as fierce as a storm.

The battle lasted for a long time, and Li Yi gradually felt powerless. Yin Tianchou's evil spirit was too strong, as if it was endless. However, he did not give up, because he knew that if he could not stop Yin Tianchou today, more people would be hurt in the future.

At this moment, a firm belief surged in Li Yi's heart. He remembered his original intention of practicing Taoism and the companions who had fought with him. This belief turned into endless power and surged into his sword. The sword shone brightly, as dazzling as the sun.

"Li Yi, don't force me!" Yin Tianchou felt a strong aura from Li Yi, and a trace of fear surged in his heart.

"Yin Tianchou, wake up!" Li Yi shouted, swung his sword, and a dazzling light shot towards Yin Tianchou. The light contained the power of justice and light, as if it could purify all evil.

Yin Tianchou was struck by the light and his body trembled. The evil spirit gradually dissipated, and the madness in his eyes also slowly faded away. Instead, there was a trace of confusion and pain.

"Li Yi...I..." Yin Tianchou said weakly. He seemed to remember something but couldn't recall it completely.

Li Yi walked up to him and helped him up: "It's all over, Yin Tianchou. Let's go back to Xuanqingmen together and start over."

Yin Tianchou nodded, tears streaming down his eyes. Perhaps, this was the first time he felt the warmth of humanity since he became a demon.

In the center of China, five peaks are cramped into the clouds. On the top of Huashan, the most dangerous mountain in the world, the cold wind is as sharp as a knife, and the frost and snow are as white as silver. The elites of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun and other major martial arts schools gathered here to witness a martial arts event - Huashan Sword Contest. At this moment, a young man wearing a black cloak and a stern face stood on the top of the mountain and sneered: "Everyone, the Huashan Sword Contest has begun. This time, I, Li Yi, must be the first!"

Li Yi, known as the "Yiyun Swordsman", became famous at a young age. His swordsmanship is as smooth as flowing water and as swift as lightning. In the last Huashan Sword Contest, he was defeated by Zhang Zhenren, the head of the Wudang Sect. Since then, he has been practicing in seclusion, vowing to regain his glory in this sword contest. His words were filled with unquestionable confidence and domineering, like a gust of wind, sweeping across the entire mountaintop in an instant.

"How dare you, arrogant boy, speak so arrogantly here!" An angry shout was heard, and the head of Kunlun Sect, Zhao Wuji, stepped out holding the Kunlun giant sword. Zhao Wuji was a burly man with a fierce swordsmanship, and was known in the martial arts world for his immense strength. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Li Yi's arrogant words and decided to challenge him first.

Li Yi raised his lips slightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Master Zhao, please teach me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed in front of Zhao Wuji like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, going straight for the opponent's throat. Zhao Wuji saw this and shouted loudly, and the Kunlun giant sword swept through the army like a broken bamboo. Li Yi's body was agile and cleverly avoided the sword, and then the tip of the sword pierced Zhao Wuji's wrist. Zhao Wuji hurriedly put away his sword and retreated, and the two of them fought hard in an instant.

The head of the Emei Sect, Master Jingxuan, sighed softly, "Li Yi's swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot." There was a hint of emotion in her words. After all, it was rare for Li Yi to be so young and yet have such attainments.

After a fierce fight, Li Yi gradually gained the upper hand with his superb swordsmanship and flexible body movements. In the end, he stabbed Zhao Wuji's sword and knocked him back several steps. Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, but he had to admit that Li Yi was powerful: "You win!"

Li Yi sheathed his sword and smiled, "Thank you!" He swept his eyes over the heroes and continued, "Is there any other hero willing to teach me?"

The head of the Wudang sect, Zhang Zhenren, walked out slowly and said with a smile: "Li Yi, your swordsmanship has indeed made great progress, but if you want to win the first place in the Huashan Sword Contest, you still need to get past me."

A trace of respect flashed in Li Yi's eyes. Master Zhang was his predecessor and his goal all along. He bowed and saluted: "Master Zhang, I would like to ask for your advice!"

The two men stood facing each other, swords flying everywhere. Li Yi took the lead, his swordsmanship was like a storm, and his attack was fierce. Master Zhang responded with Tai Chi swordsmanship, using softness to overcome hardness, and dissolving every attack of Li Yi. The two fought for hundreds of rounds, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

Finally, Li Yi used his ultimate move "Yiyun Sword Technique", and the sword shadows were like clouds, covering Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren smiled slightly, and used the highest level of Tai Chi sword technique "using stillness to control movement", letting the sword shadows fly, but he remained unmoved. Just when Li Yi's attack slowed down, Zhang Zhenren thrust out with a sword, hitting Li Yi's sword. Li Yi's body shook and he stepped back a few steps.

"Li Yi, you lose." Master Zhang said with a smile.

Li Yi bowed and saluted: "Master Zhang, I am convinced." Although he lost to Master Zhang, he knew that he was not far from the first place in the Huashan Sword Contest. Next time, he will come back and take back the glory that belongs to him!