When Xiao Chen saw this, he smiled faintly and started to make tea for the two of them.
In the pavilion in the courtyard, the three of them looked at the beautiful scenery of the lake in front of them, sipping tea and chatting. They were relaxed and contented. Only after sunset did they bid each other farewell.
The vast Kunlun Realm was rife with people trying to deceive each other, fighting each other for resources. Hidden dangers lurked everywhere. Someone could make a move at any time.
Xiao Chen truly did not hope that these two good friends of his from the Sky Dome Realm would fall on the arduous path of cultivation. If he could help, he would do so.
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There were still about ten more days before he could collect his monthly stipend. Xiao Chen took advantage of this opportunity to solidify his cultivation as a peak late-stage Inferior Grade Martial Monarch.
Xiao Chen spent the day comprehending the Sea of Lightning Saber Light. The might of the Sea of Lightning Saber Light was comparable to a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique.
When he changed it from a sword move to a saber move, there were still many imperfections. After a few actual battles, Xiao Chen had already discovered some of them.
As time passed, Xiao Chen improved on the many flaws of the Sea of Lightning Saber Light Saber Light. Furthermore, he added many of his own things into it.
Xiao Chen's state of thunder contained the state of immortality, which was different from others. If he could perfectly integrate it, the might of his Saber Technique would be even stronger.
Immortal, immortal, what was immortal? Not a thousand years, not ten thousand years, but eternal immortality!
Xiao Chen thought about the will of thunder in the Thunder King Valley, which had been circulating for a thousand years without diminishing in might. Even a Martial Sage would not dare to display its sharpness.
One could easily imagine how powerful the power of immortality was.
Inside the courtyard, Xiao Chen muttered to himself, "The Sea of Lightning Saber Light is divided into three parts. The first part is saber images, which mainly reflect the word" light. "When the saber lights fill the sky, the enemy will find it hard to distinguish the real from the fake.
"I'm more or less done with this part. The second part is the sea of lightning formed from the Will. I still need some time to merge the Will of Immortality into it."
"The last move is unpredictable. As the essence of this move, the seniors have already perfected it to the point where it can't be any more perfected. I don't need to think of any other way."
Actually, this move could already be said to be perfect. It was definitely not inferior to the original version. It was just that Xiao Chen was nitpicking, using his own characteristics to make it even stronger.
Ten days later, after executing the Sea of Lightning Saber Light Saber Light thousands of times in the courtyard, Xiao Chen finally comprehended something.
Xiao Chen leaped into the courtyard. The instant the saber light lit up, he swung his saber seven times. Each saber strike split into seven strands of saber light.
It formed forty-nine saber lights, which were hard to distinguish between real and fake. It was twice as many as before. In an instant, the saber lights in the courtyard flickered incessantly.
Every strand of electric saber light was as dazzling and resplendent as the resplendent sun, dazzling everyone's eyes.
However, in just an instant, the saber light vanished without a trace. This made everyone doubt the authenticity of that resplendent saber light.
In the next moment, a sea of lightning suddenly formed in the air. The sea of lightning wasn't vast, but it emanated an eternal and indestructible aura that made it even more difficult to break through.
Xiu!
The sea of lightning vanished, and a strand of saber light leaped out. Aside from its startlingly fast speed, it also had an unfathomable trajectory.
The greatest difference between this saber strike and the previous one was that it continued the immortal aura of the sea of lightning.
It vaguely felt like that strand of saber light had existed for hundreds or even thousands of years, giving off a vast and ancient aura.
This saber light gained the air of a great master, sublimating this Martial Technique.
Boundless saber images, immortal sea of lightning, mysterious saber light. Xiao Chen completed the three steps in one go, feeling boundless joy in his heart.
A smile involuntarily appeared on Xiao Chen's face. He sheathed his saber and muttered, "I finally succeeded. In the future, this saber strike will be called Ghostly Image Chop, the Immortal Ghostly Image Chop that belongs to me, Xiao Chen!"
Perfecting the Sea of Lightning Saber Light into the Ghostly Image Chop was sufficient to raise Xiao Chen's strength by twenty percent. Now, this move finally had some of the might of a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique.
The senior in the Sage Lamp once said that the might of this move would continuously increase as one's strength increased until it reached its peak.
When executed, the sky would be filled with thousands of three-kilometer-long sword lights. The sea of fire they formed could burn half the sky. The might of one sword strike could tear through the sky.
Xiao Chen was fascinated by this. After spending so many days on this move, he had not wasted any of it.
After another five days, Xiao Chen's peak late-stage Inferior Grade Martial Monarch cultivation had reached a bottleneck after enjoying a Spirit Vein's origin alone. He could no longer advance any further.
Ninety-nine drops of purple Quintessence liquid floated above Xiao Chen's dantian. They glowed with a heavy light. Xiao Chen's cultivation was vast and dense.
Xiao Chen tried a few times, but he could clearly feel a formless barrier blocking him.
Amidst the softness of the barrier, there was an extremely strong tenacity. It would be extremely difficult to break it.
After checking a few times, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and said, "The ten Medial Grade Spirit Gathering Pearls from the top contribution are probably not enough."
Given this, Xiao Chen needed to gather enough Medial Grade Spirit Gathering Pearls to break through the bottleneck.
"Forget it. I should go and collect my stipend first. At most, I will take on a few more three-thousand-point missions. It will just take some time."
Since he could collect his stipend today, Xiao Chen washed up and tidied up his clothes before leaving.
Along the way, Xiao Chen ran into several inner sect disciples. When they saw Xiao Chen, they immediately moved far away. Fear and fear appeared in their eyes.
Half a month ago, Xiao Chen fought with the leaders of the five factions of the inner sect and defeated all five of them by himself.
Then, he forcefully defeated Situ Gang, who sneak-attacked him. Xiao Chen's fame in the inner sect was unparalleled, catching up to the mysterious Yun Feiyu.
Back then, Xiao Chen had been very decisive and merciless. He had broken the arms of five people without any hesitation.
Recently, there was news that Xiao Chen had pushed Yun Feiyu off the Contribution Ranking, pushing him into the eye of the storm. Many people were guessing when Xiao Chen and Yun Feiyu would have a match.
Like Xiao Chen, the inner sect's Yun Feiyu always acted alone. However, no one dared to seek trouble for him. This was because Yu Zhiqiang and the other four had suffered at his hands as well.
Normally, the two of them did not like to flaunt their personalities. However, they were both proud and unwilling to admit defeat.
As the saying went, "One mountain cannot hold two tigers." A fight between the two of them was necessary and inevitable. There could only be one top disciple in the inner sect.
When Xiao Chen saw the evasive gazes around him, he was already used to it. He did not bother with the whispers of these people.
When Xiao Chen entered the vast hall where he collected his stipend, he saw many people moving around. Inner sect disciples waiting to collect their stipend were everywhere.
When Xiao Chen saw a corner, he casually walked over. As he walked, he brushed past a blue-robed swordsman.
After passing each other by a few body lengths, the two stopped and sensed something extraordinary about each other. Then, they turned around at the same time.
Xiao Chen looked at this person. The blue-robed swordsman was of medium build and very skinny. He had a stern face, thin lips, and sharp eyebrows that looked like they were carved. He looked very neat and tidy.
In his black eyes, there was a powerful sword intent that was hidden like a waterfall. With just a glance, the terrifying sword intent would burst forth.
This person's cultivation had reached early-stage Superior Grade Martial Monarch, putting a faint pressure on Xiao Chen.
Subconsciously, Xiao Chen compared this person to the true inheritor Chen Xiao, whom he had met before. He discovered that this person was not much weaker than Chen Xiao; he was extremely strong.
Who in the inner sect could have such a cultivation to put such pressure on Xiao Chen? The answer was obvious. Aside from Yun Feiyu, it could not be anyone else.
As Xiao Chen sized up Yun Feiyu, the other party sized him up as well. In the end, Yun Feiyu revealed a disdainful smile and said, "White Robed Bladesman, Xiao Chen. Not bad. I finally meet you today."
"Xiu!"
Right after Yun Feiyu spoke, the sword intent in his eyes became like two sharp blades shooting at Xiao Chen. The sword intent buzzed in the air, giving off a resonant, pleasing sound.
Xiao Chen's gaze sank, and the saber intent in his eyes clashed without fear. His perfect sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent also turned into an incredibly sharp blade as he looked at Yun Feiyu. "Dang! Dang!
Dang! "
Two melodious clangs resounded in the air. It was like real weapons clashing intensely in the air.
As the two clashed, a strong wind blew in the hall, causing their clothes to flutter continuously.
The strong sword intent and saber intent in the wind spread out. The weapons of the disciples waiting to receive their stipend in the hall all trembled at the same time.
A few disciples did not manage to hold on to their swords or sabers in time. Their weapons flew out of their scabbards and flew around the hall.
Such a scene immediately attracted everyone's attention to Yun Feiyu and Xiao Chen.
"The two of them really clashed. I knew it. They would definitely fight."
"Xiao Chen is really strong. Even when facing Yun Feiyu's seventy-percent-comprehended sword intent, he did not give way at all.
Excitement immediately appeared on everyone's faces. When they saw that Xiao Chen did not immediately fall into a disadvantage, they were even more astonished.
However, even so, they were filled with anticipation for the match between the two. If Xiao Chen lost right from the start, there would be no fun at all.
A strange light flashed in Yun Feiyu's eyes. It was not convenient for him to get serious in the hall, so he withdrew his sword intent. The corners of his lips curled up as he said indifferently, "A perfect sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent. No wonder you have the confidence to compete with me. However, this is not enough.
"You're on your own. Don't do something that you will regret for the rest of your life."
After Yun Feiyu spoke, he did not wait for Xiao Chen to reply. He turned around and headed for the hall.
From the start to the end, Yun Feiyu did not truly care about Xiao Chen. After probing Xiao Chen, he felt that it was beneath him to speak too much.
As Xiao Chen watched Yun Feiyu leave, his expression turned grave. Yun Feiyu was indeed as the rumors said. His heart was higher than the sky, and he considered everyone beneath him.
Looking into the distance, Xiao Chen discovered four people waiting for Yun Feiyu outside the hall. These four people had stern expressions, looking aloof and aloof. No one dared to get within a hundred meters of them.
When they saw them from afar, they all bowed respectfully and greeted them. Based on their medallions, they were all true inheritors.
Seeing Yun Feiyu arrive, the four lowered their statuses and politely chatted with him for a while before heading off into the distance.
"Yun Feiyu truly lives up to his name. Even the true inheritors, Senior Brother Hua, are so polite to him." When the disciples in the hall saw this scene, they all revealed envious expressions.
When they looked at Xiao Chen, they all felt that although Xiao Chen was currently in the limelight, he was still far from comparable to Yun Feiyu.
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