Illusory Realm Test
The Illusory Realm was Chu Xingyun's exclusive technique.
Just as the name suggested, this technique used spirit energy to create an illusory realm, trapping a person in this place. As long as the illusory realm was not destroyed, the person's consciousness would not be able to leave and would sink into an endless dream.
Everything that Shui Qianyue had just experienced was like a dream.
And this was also the test that Chu Xingyun had set.
From the day of the Illusory Realm, Shui Qianyue had stayed at the Sword Master Peak as she wished with the identity of a 'personal disciple', and cultivated by Chu Xingyun's side.
She was determined in her heart. During the period of cultivation, no matter how many difficulties she encountered or how much hardship she endured, Shui Qianyue would grit her teeth and forcefully endure it.
It was in front of such great perseverance that she completely stimulated her talent. Her sword path realm improved by leaps and bounds, and her cultivation broke through many obstacles, completely making up for her shortcomings.
But she was not satisfied with this. Instead, she continued to cultivate bitterly and break through with this attitude.
Day after day, year after year, in the Illusory Realm, a year quickly passed.
In this year, Shui Qianyue did not show any signs of waking up. Or rather, the dream in front of her was too beautiful, causing her to completely sink into it and unable to wake up.
A year of bitter cultivation had greatly increased her cultivation. Under Chu Xingyun's careful guidance, she had also completely grasped the essence of the Water Sword Intent. Her strength was so high that it was not inferior to the other personal disciples in the slightest.
Furthermore, because she possessed a ninth level Sword Intent, her strength had increased rapidly, almost without any bottlenecks. She had already vaguely surpassed the other six people.
After that, time passed even faster.
In the second year, Shui Qianyue became an inner disciple and received Chu Xingyun's wholehearted guidance. Her cultivation had greatly increased, reaching the fourth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
In the third year, Chu Xingyun handed the outer sect to Shui Qianyue. At this point, the 70,000 outer sect disciples were all under Shui Qianyue's control, and she had even become Chu Xingyun's confidant.
In the fourth year, Shui Qianyue's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Below the Sword Master, no one was a match. Other than the Sword Master, anyone who saw her had to respectfully address her as Senior Sister.
At this time, Shui Qianyue's reputation had reached its peak. Not only in the Wanjian Pavilion, but even in the Eighteen Dynasties. There was no one who did not know her, and she had countless supporters.
But in the same year, the Eighteen Dynasties, the Eighteen Dynasties, a terrifying beast horde.
This beast tide could be said to be hard to come by in a thousand years. As soon as it appeared, it completely drowned the 18 Dynasties, and even the 10,000 Sword Pavilion was no exception. It was like a withered blade of grass that swayed in the wind and rain, and it would be drowned into nothingness at any moment.
Such a battle lasted for two years.
In these two years, the Eighteen Dynasties no longer existed, and the Wanjian Pavilion also went into decline. Countless disciples died, their heads separated from their bodies, and their bones were buried in the barren mountains. Everywhere one looked, there was only blood and slaughter.
The sun rose, and the warm morning light shone down, shining into a valley, causing the vegetation to glow with vitality.
In the depths of the valley, Shui Qianyue was cultivating.
After six years, she was no longer a young girl. Her figure had become taller, with exquisite curves and an elegant temperament. Even if she did not speak, one could feel her stunning beauty.
There were many cultivators around her. They lived here, helping and supporting each other, carefully avoiding the beast horde disaster, and seeking survival in the cracks.
Rumbling sounds could be heard, and the entire valley began to tremble violently. At the same time, deafening beast roars could be heard, shaking the void and rushing to the nine heavens, waking everyone up.
"The beast horde is here again!"
A black figure suddenly appeared. He stood on top of the huge rock, holding a pitch-black heavy sword. His eyes were filled with the sharpness of the sword, as if he could see through the layers of the void and see the terrifying scene of the stampede of beasts.
"Master, we are close to the border. As long as we pass through the valley, we can get rid of the threat of the beast horde. Why don't we gather everyone's strength and fight our way out!" Shui Qianyue walked to the black figure and pointed to the back of the valley.
The black figure was Chu Xingyun.
He looked ahead and shook his head. "The beast horde is fierce this time. With our strength, it's impossible to fight our way out. I'll hold them off for now. You take everyone and leave. I'll meet up with you later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xingyun did not wait for Shui Qianyue's reply. He turned into a black flowing light and rushed out of the valley.
Shui Qianyue was helpless, but she did not disobey Chu Xingyun's order. She immediately gathered everyone and rushed to the back of the valley.
Rumble!
At this moment, there was a violent tremor outside the valley. Wild winds swept past and turned into hurricanes and tornadoes, sweeping through the valley. They tore apart the ancient trees and destroyed the huge rocks. Everything was turned into a mess and ruins.
The tremor showed no signs of dissipating. Instead, it became even more violent. The entire valley was almost swept away. Rocks flew into the air and countless gullies appeared. It was as if doomsday had arrived.
Shui Qianyue stood on a lonely peak and looked into the distance. She stared at the chaotic scene in front of her. At the same time, she was waiting for Chu Xingyun's return. Her face was full of anxiety.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! A few figures appeared in Shui Qianyue's vision. They were stained with blood and their auras were weak. They were running with all their might.
Shui Qianyue hurried over. She looked around but did not see Chu Xingyun's figure. She asked in surprise, "Where's master? Where did he go? Why isn't he with you?"
Their faces sank when they heard this. They sighed and said, "The scale of the beast tide is too large. We can't stop it. Therefore, Sword Master Luo Yun told us to go first while he brought up the rear."
"What?!" Shui Qianyue's face froze.
She turned her head and looked at the valley that was already flooded by the beast tide. Her eyes were filled with pain. In a flash, she tore through the sky and rushed towards the valley.
When she entered the valley, everything that she was familiar with had already disappeared. All she could see were spiritual beasts that reeked of blood. They rampaged and roared.
Shui Qianyue found Chu Xingyun in a cave.
At this moment, Chu Xingyun's body was covered with hideous wounds. The blood that seeped out dyed him red. Just looking at him was enough to send chills down one's spine.
What surprised Shui Qianyue even more was that Chu Xingyun's right arm was broken. There was a huge wound on his abdomen that almost tore him apart. His spiritual sea no longer existed. It had turned into strands of spiritual energy and dissipated into the void.
"How did you get so severely injured?" Shui Qianyue was stunned. Her eyes were immediately filled with hot tears. Her delicate body could not help but tremble.
Chu Xingyun's injuries were too severe. It was extremely difficult for him to even open his eyes.
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