Zhu Xian: The way of heaven collapses, and I only have one sword!

Chapter 27: Zhu Xian Sword Formation, only the Four Saints can break it!
"The sword will merges with the sword formation, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation is complete!"

Following Chen Qiye's low shout, the air in Yuqing Palace seemed to freeze instantly, and an extremely terrifying aura spread wildly with Chen Qiye as the center.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's eyes widened. He had never felt such a powerful and strange power fluctuation. Even as the head of the Qingyun Sect, he couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

Chen Qiye slowly opened his eyes. Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation was like a separate, independent world. The four divine swords radiated their own light, reflecting each other's brilliance. Every sword cry seemed to proclaim its supreme majesty to the world.

"Qi Ye, what about your sword formation?" Taoist Master Daoxuan came to his senses and asked.

"With this formation in hand, I can be called invincible. After this formation is set up, only four people with strength equal to or far superior to mine can break it." Chen Qiye took a deep breath and said.

Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded slightly. After all, he knew his disciple would never exaggerate, and for that, he was extremely grateful to have accepted Chen Qiye as his disciple. The reason he had intercepted the Immortal Execution Sword Intent and given it to Chen Qiye was to train him to become the next leader of the Qingyun Sect.

Compared to his other disciple, Xiao Yicai, Chen Qiye's talent and character made Daoxuan see more hope for the future of Qingyun Sect. Although Xiao Yicai was more than steady, his understanding of swordsmanship was far inferior to Chen Qiye's amazing talent.

Moreover, as the head of Qingyun Sect, he must be responsible for the future of Qingyun Sect. It is clear at a glance who is better between Xiao Yicai and Chen Qiye.

"Qiye, during this time, you should stay in Yuqing Palace to perfect your Zhuxian Sword Formation. After the Seven Clans Martial Competition, I estimate that you will not be able to suppress your own realm. As long as you can safely pass through the thirty-six-level three-flower tribulation, Qingyun Sect will surely reach a higher level." Taoist Master Daoxuan stared at Chen Qiye deeply, his face full of expectation and satisfaction.

"When I condense the thirty-sixth-grade three flowers, I will ask the teacher to let all the disciples of Qingyun Sect come and gain insights. I conservatively estimate that they can all break through a small realm." Chen Qiye nodded and said.

Taoist Master Daoxuan took a deep breath and finally nodded. Chen Qiye's move was intended to maximize the effect, almost like one person's enlightenment bringing prosperity to all his family members. However, only Chen Qiye could bring such a heaven-defying opportunity to Qingyun Sect.

In the days that followed, Chen Qiye immersed himself in perfecting the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. The General Principles of the Sword Art was like an endless treasure trove, constantly providing inspiration for the improvement of the sword formation.

Chen Qiye would practice in seclusion daily in the Jade Purity Palace. He completely immersed himself in the Zhuxian Sword Formation deep within his sea of ​​consciousness. As his understanding of the "General Principles of the Sword Dao" deepened, the four divine swords within the formation seemed to be imbued with even greater vitality.

The killing power of the Zhuxian Sword is becoming more and more pure, and every sword energy contains an endless breath of destruction, as if it can turn everything between heaven and earth into nothingness; the murderous aura of the Luxian Sword is even more intense, and wherever it goes, the space is corroded with black cracks, as if it is a passage to hell; the psychedelic power of the Xianjian Sword has reached a new height, it can not only confuse the enemy's mind, but also trap the enemy's soul in endless illusion, making it unable to break free forever; the Juexian Sword is even more mysterious, its sword energy seems to be able to sever the connection between time and space, leaving the enemy in a desperate situation with no help.

Chen Qiye discovered that when he combined the essence of swordsmanship in "General Principles of Swordsmanship" with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, the power of the sword formation increased exponentially.

To facilitate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Chen Qiye placed it directly within the golden figure within his sea of ​​consciousness. As long as he summoned his Dharmakāya and merged with it, the Zhuxian Sword Formation would automatically activate. With the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Chen Qiye also developed the sword techniques "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin" and "Man-Sword Integration." However, when he attempted to perform "Man-Sword Integration" with the old sword, he couldn't control it properly. He initially thought something was wrong with him.

But how could Chen Qiye know that Sword Mother was actually the sword spirit of Old Sword Tiao? The union of man and sword was, after all, an intimate experience. Although Sword Mother had watched Chen Qiye grow, when Chen Qiye attempted to perform this union, the inexplicable feeling left her bewildered, as if the cabbage she had raised had turned against her. She, too, was examining her relationship with Chen Qiye.

While Jian Ma was examining her relationship with Chen Qiye, Chen Qiye was still fully devoted to his cultivation.

As the days passed, Jian Ma pondered a great deal. Her feelings for Chen Qiye were finally settled. In her view, Chen Qiye was no longer just the naive young man she had watched grow up; he was her only bond and concern through the long years. With this in mind, she no longer held any resistance.

Three days before the Seven Clans Martial Competition, Chen Qiye officially emerged from his retreat. He had now reached the ninth level of the Jade Purity Realm, a state of unparalleled perfection. He didn't even need to use the Autumn Water Trace technique against anyone with a lower cultivation level. After all, a sparring match where a single strike could instantly finish an opponent off was too depressing. For the sake of their fellow disciples, he had to at least exchange a few moves.

Chen Qiye stood on the "Rainbow Bridge," his gaze gazing towards Xiaozhu Peak, his lips curled up slightly. He and Lu Xueqi had a bet: "Senior Sister Lu, you can't escape this time."

"Qiye, what are you thinking about?" Taoist Master Daoxuan came behind Chen Qiye and asked.

Chen Qiye came back to his senses and bowed respectfully to Taoist Master Daoxuan. He said, "Master, I'm thinking about the Seven Clans Martial Competition and how to showcase the demeanor of Qingyun Sect disciples while not harming the harmony among fellow disciples."

Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded slightly, his eyes full of praise. "Qiye, I'm very pleased that you have such an idea. The Seven Clans Martial Competition is intended to exchange skills and strengthen friendships. It is also an opportunity for Qingyun Sect to select talents and encourage the younger generation. You are a man of great talent, and you have cultivated the Zhuxian Sword Formation to such a level. You must not be arrogant because of your talent."

Chen Qiye said solemnly, "Master, I will remember your teachings in my heart. In this Seven Clans Martial Competition, I will maintain a humble heart and make friends through martial arts."

"Five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Qiye, you have also been in Qingyun Sect for five years. Your eighteenth birthday will be in ten days, right?" Taoist Master Daoxuan nodded and said.

Chen Qiye was slightly stunned, then reacted and replied respectfully, "Master, you have a good memory. In ten days, it will be my eighteenth birthday. By that time, I might not be able to suppress my own realm, and at the age of eighteen, I will have to face the thirty-sixth level three flower tribulation."

Taoist Master Daoxuan gently patted Chen Qiye's shoulder, his expression filled with concern and expectation. "At the age of eighteen, you will face the thirty-sixth-grade three-flower heavenly tribulation. Your master has full confidence in your talent and strength. Take a good rest these few days."

Chen Qiye nodded and walked towards his courtyard. He also planned to make a few wooden swords, which was a disguised way of lowering his own strength. After returning to the courtyard, he went straight into the utility room and began looking for materials to make wooden swords.

(End of this chapter)