I rely on talismans to seek longevity

"Oh, you actually reached the Heart Talisman realm. No wonder I couldn't collect that stone tablet back then. So that's how it is."

"Well, I also found that the runes nowadays are much simpler than those in ancient times, so a carrier is needed. This also means that basically no one can practice to the level of Heart Runes. I also achieved it by chance."

"Haha, I saw that your physique and spiritual veins weren't that good back then. But you have a lot of good fortune, so I thought I'd give you a hand, and now it's proven true."

The two of them started discussing the matter of talismans, and before they knew it, a day had passed.

The next day, Luo Ling returned to his residence. As a core disciple of the sect, the house he lived in was very large. On some small hills, each person had a courtyard and was also assigned outer disciples to serve him.

When Qin Shuang saw Luo Ling coming back and didn't see Situ Qingshan, he asked, "Where's that old guy?"

"Eh?" Luo Ling was stunned, and suddenly seemed to remember that Qin Shuang used to call him that. Then he smiled and said, "He is now a formal disciple, and there are special disciples who are on entry-level missions to receive him."

"What are your plans and how do you do it?" He took out the map of the Eastern Region.

In the entire Eastern Region, the righteous side has one sect, two factions and three valleys, the demonic side has three halls and five pavilions, and there are two neutral forces, the Spirit Pill Sect and the Fanqi Sect. It can be said that the forces in the entire Eastern Region are complicated. It is said that in the Northern Region, there is only one Yushuang Palace.

The first sect is the Daoxuan Sect, the second sect is the Wuji Sword Sect and the Xuanhuang Sect, and the third valley is the Wuyou Valley, the Wanhua Valley and the Changfeng Valley.

The three halls and five pavilions are Yama Hall, Blood Spirit Hall and Huangquan Hall, and the five pavilions are Jile Pavilion, Hehuan Pavilion, Wanren Pavilion, Wanqi Pavilion and Demon Pavilion.

Luo Ling had searched the entire Daoxuan Sect area before, but couldn't find his family. So this time Muchen decided to look for them in the areas of the other two sects.

Daoxuan Sect is a little far away from the two sects, so Luo Ling decided to let Qin Shuang stay at home to educate Muchen, while he went to try his luck in the two sects.

Qin Shuang disagreed at first, but after Luo Ling coaxed him for a long time, Qin Shuang was willing to stay.

One day, Luo Ling came to a small town in the territory of Wuji Sword Sect. As soon as he came out of the teleportation array, he discovered the difference of this city.

The spiritual energy here contains a sharp sword energy. Although it is very small, it can already make people feel the difference.

The moment he stepped into the street, his eyes extended forward, and the doubts in his heart were immediately answered. What came into view was a shocking sight in the center of the city - a deep crack cut by the sword, as if the earth was ruthlessly torn apart here, and its depth reached several feet, like an insurmountable natural chasm, silently telling of the terrifying power of the sword in the past.

Walking along this deep ditch, as far as the eye can see, even the originally extremely solid city gate has been split into two. The broken door lies quietly on the ground like a shattered memory, showing the unparalleled power of that sword.

Everyone who witnessed this scene could not help but stand in awe of the unknown swordsman, with an indescribable shock and awe in their hearts.

Luo Ling found an inn and ordered some food. Then he called the waiter and gave him some change. The waiter looked at Luo Ling with a smile and said, "Sir, do you have any questions?"

Luo Ling pointed to the sword mark outside.

"Oh, I see. This should be the first time for you to come to our Jingjian City."

Luo Ling nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Speaking of Dao Jianhen, we have to talk about Wan Jiansheng, a top swordsman from hundreds of years ago. He came from the Wuji Sword Sect, had average talent, and was not well-received at first."

"I don't know how he offended a certain elder's son, and so a bloody plot unfolded. That man tortured him in various ways, and finally forced him to jump off the Wuji Cliff behind the Wuji Sword Sect and commit suicide."

"Who knew that he was not destined to die? After jumping off the cliff, he actually inherited the legacy of the founder of the Wuji Sword Sect... So he rushed directly to this small town and killed all those villains with one sword. And this sword also left a huge sword mark here."

Luo Ling also felt it was a bit mysterious after listening to it, and then asked: "Has anyone come to comprehend this sword mark?"

"How could there not be? There are sword scars every day. Otherwise, why is our small town so lively? It's all because of this sword scar."

"Did anyone realize anything?"

"Uh... well, there seem to be a few, but not many. But the few who have achieved enlightenment are now all famous masters."

"Oh, can you tell me what you know?"

At this time, the shopkeeper on the side saw that the waiter had said enough, so he shouted: "Liu Xiaopan, do you still want to work?"

When the waiter heard this, he quickly said sorry to Luo Ling and walked away.

A customer at the table next to him was listening intently when he was interrupted by the boss, who shouted, "Boss, you don't know how to do business."

A group of people on the side immediately started to make a noise: "That's right, that's right."

"I just heard something wonderful but you're not allowed to tell it. Let's go to another place where there's a storyteller."

"Well, this shopkeeper doesn't know how to do business."

Soon a bunch of people were about to pay their bills and leave. The shopkeeper saw this and said quickly, "Dear guests, please don't. I apologize to you. Liu Xiaopan, please come over here and continue the conversation."

The waiter came over again and said, "You have all heard of the three young swordsmen of today, right?"

Everyone nodded.

"Among them, the white-robed swordsman Gu Qingcheng, soared to the sky after gaining enlightenment from swordplay here. And Liu Qingyun of Daoxuan Sect, who is known as the world's best young swordsman, is said to have also gained an opportunity here."

"Is there anyone else?" Someone interrupted and asked.

The waiter looked around but didn't find anyone to ask about, but he continued, "And the Demon Sword Master Duan Yufei, I heard he also secretly came here to learn sword skills. And..."

The waiter unknowingly named five or six people. These people were all those who had gained something from sword practice here in the past fifty years.

Luo Ling had met a few of Liu Qingyun, the youngest swordsman in the world, from Daoxuan Sect. He was gentle and did things perfectly. It was said that he had reached the stage of transformation before he was 100 years old.

In the world of cultivation, those under the age of 100 are considered the younger generation.

Luo Ling suddenly had an idea, why not try to understand it himself and see if there is any chance. But then he thought, he should ask Shuang'er to come, because she is a sword cultivator.

Soon Qin Shuang also rushed over. The two of them walked closer to the sword mark and found that the further they walked forward, the sharper the sword energy became.

There were many people sitting on both sides of the sword mark, comprehending something. Luo Ling and Qin Shuang also found a place, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to comprehend this sword art.