The Heavenly Master Gives Me Food: Brother and Sister Bravely Enter the World of Cultivation

When everyone opened their eyes, they had already arrived at the small world.

It was desolate and the sky was gray.

It looks like a battlefield from old times, with broken walls and ruins.

The sword pond can be seen in the distance at a glance.

Everyone looked at each other and moved towards the sword pool.

Yu Zhouwan walked beside his younger brother, looking at him from time to time, but his brother did not look at him in return.

Yu Zhouwan pursed her lips tightly. Is the leader of Tianyuan Sect really the man in black?

What does he want to do with his brother, to threaten her to take out the spirit pearl?

Doesn’t my brother have any self-awareness at all now?

Yu Zhouwan had many questions that he couldn't get answers to.

The closer he got to the sword pool, the more violently the spirit pearl in Yu Zhouwan's dantian vibrated.

It seems that the Fire Spirit Pearl is really here, but now that they have been exposed, they may not be able to take the Fire Spirit Pearl away directly.

Everyone came to the sword pool, and the swords in the pool vibrated slightly.

"The Tianyuan Sect's Sword Pond is indeed worthy of its reputation!" someone exclaimed.

"This small world is full of spiritual energy. Since I can't take the sword, I will practice diligently and absorb more spiritual energy to improve my cultivation." This was said by Ji Xingke who was fighting against his younger brother in the North District.

It is true that the spiritual energy here is richer than the spiritual energy outside, and it is very similar to the spiritual energy next to the spiritual vein.

"I'd like to take a look at the swords in the sword pool." Pu Yeyou of Guiyuan Sect looked at the swords in the sword pool with burning eyes.

Suddenly, the people present were divided into two groups, one group wanted to enter the sword pool, and the other group stayed to absorb spiritual energy.

"Junior Sister Yu, I didn't expect that you would also be interested in the Sword Pond." Li Zhufang stood opposite Yu Zhouwan, unable to hide the shock on his face.

But when I saw Yu Zhenyue beside Situ Yu, it seemed reasonable.

Yu Zhouwan smiled but did not answer Li Zhufang.

Those who were meditating and practicing on the spot stopped here, while those who entered the sword pool walked forward.

At this time, the head of Tianyuan Sect and other elders of the sect were guarding outside the small world.

"Which disciple will obtain the famous sword this year?"

"This year, Tianyuan Sect's Situ Yu and Yu Zhenyue are both extremely talented. I wonder who among them can obtain the Qingyuan Sword."

The other elders seemed to be thinking about something and did not interrupt.

A dark light flashed in Jiubian's eyes, and he glanced at the red mark on the palm of his hand.

The Fire Spirit Pearl is in the sword pool. If anyone touches it and tries to take it away, the Mountain Locking Formation will be triggered.

……

By the sword pond.

The six people, in addition to Yu Zhouwan, Yu Zhenyue, Situ Yu, there are two Jindan stage disciples of Tianyuan Sect and Pu Yeyou of Guiyuan Sect.

"Once you step into the sword pool, you cannot turn back. You can only come out unless you successfully take the sword or choose someone without a sword. Everyone, enter with caution." Situ Yu kindly reminded.

None of the remaining five people said a word, so Situ Yu stopped talking and flew into the sword pool.

As soon as Situ Yu entered the sword pool, all the swords rushed towards him. Soon his figure could not be seen anymore. Only densely packed swords were flying towards him.

Yu Zhenyue flew into the sword pool without saying a word.

"Zhen Yue!" Yu Zhouwan shouted worriedly.

But he didn't even look back. Yu Zhouwan sighed and made a gesture to go in.

"Junior Sister Yu, right? You are a talisman practitioner. Do you also want to enter the sword pool?"

Yu Zhouwan turned around and saw that it was Pu Yeyou from the Guiyuan School.

Yu Zhouwan glanced at him and said with a smile, "You are a weapon refiner, aren't you planning to join as well?"

After saying that, without waiting for him to say anything, Yu Zhouwan flew into the sword pool.

As soon as Yu Zhouwan entered the sword pool, spiritual swords flew towards her.

Yu Zhouwan did not sense any murderous intent from them, so he did not resist.

When she opened her eyes again, everything around her was dark, with only the bright white light coming from the sword that was messily inserted in the sword pit.

The spirit bead in Dantian vibrated violently, and Yu Zhouwan moved forward according to the spirit bead's instructions.

As soon as Yu Zhouwan took a step forward, the swords around her attacked her.

She stepped back, avoiding two swords, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

The two swords were waved back and fell back into the original sword pit.

He spun around to dodge a sword coming from the side, and tilted his head to avoid a sword coming from the left.

Swords kept flying towards him, and Yu Zhouwan could only keep hitting them back.

Every step forward meant dealing with more than a dozen swords, so progress was very slow.

I didn't meet my younger brother or Situ Yu along the way.

Yu Zhouwan walked for nearly an hour and only covered half a mile.

At this moment, she roughly guessed that it was not only the person who was choosing the sword, but the sword was also choosing the person.

Yu Zhouwan didn't come in to choose a sword, but these swords kept harassing her and she couldn't avoid them.

Yu Zhouwan walked for another half an hour and could no longer hold on.

She knelt on one knee, supporting her body with her hands to prevent herself from falling.

She breathed heavily, and she could no longer hold on after all this time.

He had been hit by at least a hundred swords, and he had to take at least five moves from each sword. Even if Yu Zhouwan was very good at swordsmanship, he could not avoid being stabbed by the swords that slipped through his net.

At this rate of progress, when will she find Zhen Yue and the Fire Spirit Pearl?

There seemed to be an endless sword pool in front of Yu Zhouwan. She gritted her teeth, removed the restriction of the spirit pearl on her cultivation, and exerted her true strength.

Suddenly the spiritual energy around her was released, she stood up and took a step forward.

Now, there must be at least ten swords attacking at the same time.

"Get out, you don't deserve it!" Yu Zhouwan roared.

With a move of her sword, she pushed back the ten swords and suppressed those that were ready to make a move.

Yu Zhouwan waited for three seconds and found that the swords did not attack again.

She showed a smug smile on her face, took two steps forward, and did not respond.

She took five or six steps forward easily, but at the sixth step, the swords began to attack her again.

Yu Zhouwan sighed, feeling very annoyed.

She hovered in the air, her consciousness spreading, and the spiritual power in her body diffused.

He shouted, "You guys are all incompetent, let's find someone more powerful."

Yu Zhouwan saw that all the swords within ten miles were trembling, as if they had heard Yu Zhouwan's words and were so angry that they were about to rush out of the sword pit.

"I, don't, want to."

Yu Zhouwan used her spiritual consciousness and spiritual power to suppress them. It was too slow to fight forward. She wanted to subdue all these spiritual swords.

Since he lacked spiritual power, he used the spiritual power of the spirit bead to help suppress it.

If there were still people standing outside the sword pool and watching, they would definitely see the place where Yu Zhouwan entered. The light blue spiritual power was wrapped around the spiritual sword like a chain.

Yu Zhouwan looked at the spirit sword that was slowly calming down and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this method is effective. She slowly fell down and withdrew her consciousness and spiritual power.

Seeing that everything around her was calm, she moved forward with confidence.

As a result, after taking only two steps, Yu Zhouwan heard the sound of a sword cutting through the air.

Yu Zhouwan bent backward, and a few strands of her raised hair were cut off by a blue-purple sword.

The sword turned and stabbed towards Yu Zhouwan.

She spun around to avoid it and retreated.

Looking at the sword hanging in the air in front of him, a faint purple-blue color lingered around the sword body, and a white dragon was attached to the sword body. The white dragon had its eyes closed, and its majesty could not be ignored. The hilt was covered with cold crystals, and the blade was glowing with a cold light.

Yu Zhouwan clearly felt that once this sword came out, the other swords all submitted to its sword power, instead of being suppressed by Yu Zhouwan before.

The air around him turned cold, and Yu Zhouwan knew that it was because of the sword over there.

It was definitely not an ordinary sword. Yu Zhouwan said to the sword, "Brother Jian, I have no intention of taking the sword. Can you let me leave?"

Yu Zhouwan felt the surroundings became even colder, and the sword stabbed towards him.

"What's wrong? You don't want me to take it!"

Zichuan Sword: Too cowardly. You're backing down before the fight even starts. I won't allow that!