Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Zixiao Sword Sect, the cave where disciples are taught personally.

The spiritual energy in the mountains transformed into countless white spirit dragons, rolling and gathering above Jiang Han's cave.

Inside the cave, Jiang Han sat cross-legged at the bottom of the spirit pool. One foot in front of him was the spring connected to the top-grade spirit vein.

The spiritual energy condensed into substance continuously gushed out from the spring, and was instantly swallowed into the dantian by the black hole.

As spiritual power continued to pour in, the purple pill suddenly shook, and a spiritual wave emanated from it, quickly rushing towards the meridians throughout the body.

The speed of this wave was extremely fast, and it circulated through the meridians in the blink of an eye.

"Om-"

As the wave penetrated into the purple pill again, the purple pill suddenly shone brightly and emitted the same wave, which circulated once before returning to the dantian.

With each cycle, the spirituality within the purple pill will increase a little, and the light will become brighter.

"Finally broke through to the middle stage of Jindan."

Jiang Han opened his eyes, dissipated the devouring power, and jumped out of the spirit pool.

After the breakthrough, the spiritual power in his body became more powerful and more agile. It was no longer lifeless and rigid spiritual power, and it was more flexible to control.

During the sparring session that day, he felt some fluctuations in his realm. After returning to Zixiao Sword Sect and secluding himself for half a month, he indeed broke through to the middle stage of the Core Formation stage.

"As expected, I still need to vent my resentment so that I can practice faster."

"If I had punched her a few more times, her mind would have been clearer, and she would have been able to break through to the late Jindan stage soon, right?"

He lowered his head and looked at his fist which had long since recovered. He recalled the joy he felt when he beat Xia Qianqian, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

He has endured for so many years and now finally has the strength to fight back. Although he failed to take revenge this time, there is still a long way to go. Who can predict what will happen in the future?

What's more, there is the evil Lin Xuan hiding in the dark, so they can't jump around for long.

"It's a pity that she escaped in the end. Otherwise, my mind would definitely be freer."

Jiang Han's eyes darkened slightly, he suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and walked out of the cave.

Less than a month had passed since he passed the thunder tribulation and formed the core, but he had already advanced to the middle stage of the core.

With the help of the devouring state of mind, his body is now absorbing spiritual energy all the time, and his cultivation is constantly increasing.

With this speed of cultivation, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can form a baby.

After the baby is formed, is it far from becoming a god?

Thinking of this, his feet felt more relaxed, and the sorrow that had been weighing on his heart dissipated a lot.

Outside the cave, it was still as quiet as usual. Ever since returning to Zixiao Sword Sect, Du Yucheng had gone back to the cave and had not been seen coming out.

The master also has to take care of many things and is rarely seen.

On the huge mountaintop, there were only him and the girl standing on the treetop at the edge of the cliff.

She was wearing a black long dress, standing on the top of a pine tree, looking towards the east, her long blue hair swaying in the wind.

Just by watching from a distance, Jiang Han could feel the slight alienation.

As if sensing something, she turned around to look at Jiang Han as soon as he raised his head.

"Senior Brother Jiang."

Her voice was crisp, but seemed to lack some spirituality, just like her beautiful light blue eyes, which were clear but lacked some bright light.

There was a faint smile on her pretty face, but she didn't feel it.

She was the girl transformed from the Abyss Turtle. She had already woken up when he and Xia Qianqian were discussing Taoism that day.

After returning to the sect and meeting the master, the master accepted her as a registered disciple and kept her in the Zixiao Sword Sect.

"Junior Sister Ming."

Ming Qingli looked at Jiang Han with a complicated expression.

She should have fought with her life against the man who had taken away her clan's heritage, but now...

Alas, let’s not talk about it.

She turned her head to look towards the east, as if unwilling to say more.

Jiang Han didn't care. Since she settled down, she has been like this, standing on the tree top and looking towards the east all day and night.

Although he looked normal on the surface, for some reason he always felt a sense of alienation.

Jiang Han took a look around and found that the door of Du Yucheng's cave was still closed. It seemed that she had no plans to come out recently.

After thinking about it, he did not disturb them, but turned into a beam of light and flew towards Jiange.

After such a long period of nurturing, my natal flying sword has taken shape, and now only the last step is left.

Although his sword embryo naturally gave birth to a sword soul, it only had its form but no spirituality.

Only after awakening the sword spirit can it be considered a true natal flying sword.

To awaken the sword spirit, one needs to go to the Sword Pavilion, enter the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, and communicate with the spirits of the countless broken swords scattered throughout the infinite world.

Choose a sword spirit that matches the attributes of the flying sword, use the summoning stone to bring it into your natal flying sword, and after fusing it with the sword soul, a brand new, intelligent sword spirit will be born.

"Hey, Junior Brother Jiang, how come you have time to come here?"

On the second floor of Jiange, Qiao Yunjian, the elder of Jiange, came to pick up Jiang Han in person.

"Uncle Qiao." Jiang Han saluted.

When Qiao Yunjian was in the Lingyuan Secret Realm, he joined forces with several other uncles to confront Ji Yuchan outside the secret realm.

If it weren't for the support of his master and several uncles, Jiang Han would have definitely not gotten away with it that day, so he has always been very grateful to them.

"Mid-stage pill formation?!"

Qiao Yunjian was stunned for a moment and secretly shocked. The last time they met, Jiang Han had just formed a pill.

How long had it been? He was already in the middle stage of the Core Formation Stage.

But he is, after all, a big man who has seen the world, and Jiang Han is also the younger generation that his own sect has cultivated with all its efforts. As long as he can keep his mind stable, the faster his cultivation level increases, the better.

So he quickly reacted and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Jiang is truly a natural talent. In just over a month, he has already broken through to the middle stage of the Core Formation Stage!"

"It's a pity that the Sect Master got there first, otherwise I would have shamelessly accepted you as my disciple."

He walked forward and pulled Jiang Han up affectionately.

"I happen to be free today. Come upstairs with me for a couple of drinks."

"Ah? Drinking?" Jiang Han was stunned and waved his hands hurriedly.

"Uncle Master, wait a moment. I'm here to awaken the sword spirit today."

"Hey, any day is fine for awakening the sword spirit. Today is such a good day, it would be a shame not to drink."

Qiao Yunjian didn't say anything and pulled Jiang Han upstairs.

"Come on, come on, listen to my uncle. Let's have a drink today, and tomorrow I will personally take you to awaken the sword spirit."

Jiang Han couldn't break free and was dragged upstairs by him.

"Master! What are you doing!" A delicate voice came from downstairs.

Jiang Han looked down and saw a ball of fiery red floating up quickly from downstairs.

"I told you not to drink! You can't drink! Why won't you listen?"

The person who came was wearing a red long dress and had a pretty face. She rushed to the front in the blink of an eye.

As soon as she came up, she grabbed Qiao Yunjian's arm and pulled him away, staring at him with her beautiful big eyes and shouting at him:

"You're injured. Elder Fang told you not to drink. Not to drink! He's told you so many times. Don't you understand?"

"You're already an adult, and you still want me to control you all day long! I'm just going to leave for a while, and you want to drink again?!"

Qiao Yunjian did not have the airs of an elder at all. He looked aside with his head down, did not refute, and accepted the training honestly with a stern face.

"It would be fine if you just drank some ordinary wine, but you always like to drink extremely strong spiritual wine. Every time you drink it, you vomit blood. I, I..."

Su Zhuyun's voice was choked with sobs, and she said bitterly:

"If you dare to drink again, I will stop caring about you. When you die, I will come and collect your body!"