One Person: Revitalize the Sword Sect, Start with the Sword Challenge of the Ten Lords

Ye Lin leaned against a tree, trying his best to blend in with the surroundings.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was observing the details of the village, but also seemed to be just in deep thought.

Suddenly, a heavy feeling welled up in his chest, causing him to frown. It felt like his chest was filled with stones, heavy and oppressive.

At this moment, a ball of golden light slowly appeared beside him. It was the little golden dragon.

Seeing the discomfort on Ye Lin's face, Little Golden Dragon asked anxiously:

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The little guy's voice was a little anxious, and his bright little eyes were fixed on Ye Lin's face, hoping to see something.

"I just feel... a little tight in my chest." Ye Lin suppressed the discomfort and forced a smile, trying to make himself look less serious. "It shouldn't be serious. Maybe I'm too tired after rushing all the way here."

Hearing this, the little golden dragon seemed to suddenly realize something. Its body suddenly emitted a strong golden light, as hot and brilliant as the sun.

Then, he looked at Ye Lin with a slightly apologetic look, "Ah! I'm sorry! It's all my fault that I didn't absorb all the excess energy from your body in time!"

It turned out that during this period, as the two continued to experience adventures and grow, a closer soul connection was formed between them. Because of this, sometimes the little golden dragon would directly obtain the power it needed from Ye Lin in this way to maintain its existence or enhance its strength, but usually it was a very smooth and harmless process.

But this time it seems things are a little different.

Seeing this, Ye Lin gently waved his hand to indicate that it was okay and assured the little golden dragon.

"Since you said that this is because the energy in my body has not been completely transformed by you, then let's solve this problem as soon as possible." After saying that, he found a slightly flatter place to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing rhythm, preparing to guide his mind to concentrate on his dantian.

Feeling Ye Lin's determination, the little golden dragon said no more and turned into a stream of light and rushed into Ye Lin's heart and began its work.

Suddenly, the whole scene became extremely quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

As the little golden dragon's movements changed in frequency and its power gradually and steadily sank into the core area for digestion and absorption, soon after, wisps of light golden energy began to linger around Ye Lin's entire body...

Time passed by minute by minute, and when Ye Lin opened his eyes again, the previous feeling of suffocation had long disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented sense of comfort.

He knew that he had fully recovered and was much stronger than before.

The air was filled with a faint golden energy, which seemed to be emanating from his body.

"Success!" He smiled slightly, feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort.

At this time, the light on his chest gradually grew stronger, and then a thin stream of light flew out from it. After spinning several times in the air, it turned into the familiar little golden dragon.

"How is it, Master?" The little golden dragon's voice was still childish, but with an undeniable authority. "My mission is accomplished. There is no more stagnant energy in your body."

"Indeed, I have never felt better."

Ye Lin stretched his arms as he spoke, and then his eyes were attracted by the changes on the little golden dragon's head.

"Your tentacles... have gotten longer! And your whole body is glittering with gold. What happened?"

Facing Ye Lin's question, the little golden dragon showed a proud smile:

"Hehe, this is all because you've become stronger, Master. Your increased strength has also driven my evolution. The Qi you provide me not only sublimates your power, but also benefits me greatly."

"really?"

Hearing this, Ye Lin looked a mixture of surprise and joy. "So, if we continue to practice like this, one day in the future, you will be able to fully manifest your true form?"

"Of course!" the little golden dragon said excitedly, "As long as you remain strong and are willing to share some of your Qi with me, one day I will transform from my current semi-spiritual form into a full-fledged dragon. Then we can fight side by side and be invincible."

After listening to Xiao Jinlong's words, Ye Lin felt a strong sense of responsibility and expectation in his heart.

He gently touched the little guy's soft, golden head.

"Okay, we'll work on this together."

Within Biyou Village, there was a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere, yet within this stillness, there seemed to be a hint of tension. At this moment, within a house decorated in a simple yet quaint style, Ma Xianhong, Zhuge Qing, and Wang Ye sat at attention, the atmosphere seeming somewhat heavy.

The room was filled with the faint aroma of tea. Outside the window was a lush green tree, and the sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a dappled pattern of light and shadow, forming a stark contrast with the silence within. For a moment, only the occasional bird song added to the subtly oppressive feeling that permeated the stillness.

The first to break the silence was Ma Xianhong, seated in the center. "Master, how are you doing lately?" he asked, his tone seemingly casual, yet revealing a hint of undeniable concern. However, Wang Ye, seated to the left, dressed in a white robe, responded to this greeting with a cold, blank stare, making no effort to speak.

Noticing the sudden tension in the air, Zhuge Qing, who had been quietly drinking tea, frowned slightly and said, "We live very well here."

He replied with a smile in his voice, clearly trying to ease the current atmosphere, "The environment here is nice, and the villagers are very caring towards us."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong nodded gently, a faint smile plastered on his face, as if Wang Ye's previous attitude hadn't caused him any discomfort at all. "That's great! As long as everyone is happy, that's the greatest comfort."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Wang Ye and said, "I know you're still blaming me for not taking your advice and acting directly... But you have to understand that sometimes sacrificing a small amount of profit is necessary to gain more initiative."

Hearing this, Wang Ye, who had been sitting motionless like a mountain with his eyes closed as if he was resting, finally opened his eyes.

The pair of deep eyes flashed with a sharp light like a knife. "I am not blaming you for taking the initiative, Brother Ma. What really upsets me is that you chose violence when there is a more peaceful way to solve the problem." His tone was gentle but not