After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

When Pei Nianyi raised his head again, suddenly, countless illusory figures appeared in the black and white world.

There is a dastardly swordsman who wields a long sword and ascends to become an immortal across the world; there is a sword-cultivating disciple who works diligently and breaks through hardships to break through the void; there is an oppressed woman who takes up a sword to resist and comprehend the way of the sword.

These phantoms reproduced in the black and white world represent their entire lives and their understanding of the way of the sword. If one can comprehend one or two of them, the benefits to sword practitioners will be immeasurable.

Pei Nianyi just took a few glances and was no longer interested. She sat casually on the ground, holding her chin with one hand, her eyes dull, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Why don't you take a look at these sword insights? They'll be good for you."

A voice came from the sky of the black world.

Pei Nianyi was so frightened by the sudden voice that his body trembled.

Oh my god! People scare people, scare people to death!

Oh, no, it might not be a human. Ghosts can scare people to death, right?

【We are neither human nor ghost. 】

Another laughing voice came from the white sky.

"It's neither a human nor a ghost, so it must be a spirit? Two voices, a man and a woman. Is it my sword spirit? Xuan Mo?" Pei Nian started to think and analyze it seriously.

[Yes, we are Xuan Mo, your sword spirit.] The male sword spirit replied.

As soon as the voice fell, the female sword spirit continued to ask: [How about you guess again, where are you? ]

"In Xuanmo?" After thinking about it, there is only one answer.

[Yes, and no. If you insist on saying it's Jianli, then it counts.]

"After talking for so long, why don't you show up to meet me?" Pei Nianyi was really a little impatient talking to the empty sky, feeling like he was talking to himself sickly.

There was no answer this time, but soon two figures appeared in front of the girl.

These were two light figures. Their appearances could not be seen clearly, and only the outlines of their bodies could be barely seen.

Male sword spirits are tall, while female sword spirits are graceful and elegant.

"Why can't I see your faces clearly?" Pei Nian was stunned for a moment. "Don't you have physical bodies?"

"That's because you haven't completely refined us yet, so we don't have a physical form yet, only a shadow." The female sword spirit was silent for a moment, as if remembering what happened in the sword tomb. She continued, "We are actually more useful than Ningshuang. You will never regret choosing us to be your natal sword."

[Ningshuang is a spirit sword suitable for ice spirit root sword cultivators, and is not suitable for you. We are spirit swords without attributes, and are the best choice for your five spirit roots.]

The sword and soul tried very hard to show their strengths.

Although they have become Pei Nianyi's natal swords and are connected to her mind, they do not want to be disliked by the girl because they forced a contract with Pei Nianyi.

Pei Nian pursed his lips, frowned, and asked, "Then why can I feel that all the swords like me, but they want to reject me?"

The two sword spirits exchanged bewilderment, then the male sword spirit finally spoke up to explain the girl's confusion: "You have a high talent for swordsmanship, naturally attracting sword spirits and earning their favor." He paused for a moment, clearly hesitant, before continuing: "They didn't choose you because they felt threatened by the two of us, so..."

"Do you know? I am not a pure swordsman. I am not focused on swordsmanship. Can you accept this?" Pei Nian said seriously after listening to their explanation.

【We accept, as long as you let us become your natal spirit sword.】

Sword spirits are all very temperamental and domineering. Pei Nianyi was very confused as to why they agreed not to be the only one.

But since they are willing, Pei Nianyi can accept it.

"Xuan Mo is now my natal spirit sword, and you are also my spirit swords. Although I didn't want to choose you at the beginning, now that things have come to this, I will sincerely treat you as my partners." Pei Nian's eyes were bright and sincere. "I also hope that you can listen to me and do things according to my rules."

[Of course, you are the master.] The two sword spirits agreed in unison.

【It seems you haven't asked our names yet. 】

Pei Nianyi waved his hand: "Do you want to change your name? Or keep your original name?"

The female sword spirit seemed to smile: [I am Yan Mo, he is Xuan Ying.]

After introducing the two people's names, Pei Nian's eyes flashed, and she left that black and white world and woke up from her dream.

Pei Nian raised his head and looked around. It was the familiar training room. Was he dreaming?

You are not dreaming.

Yan Mo's voice rang in my mind.

[That black and white world is our domain. When you reach a higher level of cultivation, you will understand its use. You cannot use it now.]

Soga! After all, I still have to continue practicing.

Pei Nianyi finished his conversation with the sword spirit and slept until the next morning.

The girl changed her clothes and prepared to go out, but as soon as she opened the door of the courtyard, she saw Mo Yunguang walking towards her.

"Senior Brother!" Pei Nian greeted with a smile.

Mo Yunguang forced a smile and said, "Junior Sister, I'm here to take you to Tianquan Peak. Uncle Xie wants to explain some things to you disciples who will be attending the Qingyun Conference next year."

By the time the two arrived at the Tianquan Peak Hall, the other disciples participating in the Qingyun Conference had already been waiting there for a long time.

"Hmph, after becoming the champion once, you don't even know your last name? You actually let your senior brothers and sisters wait for you alone!" The first to attack was the arrogant and domineering Jiang Nianrou.

Before Pei Nianyi could speak, Mo Yunguang took over and said to Pei Nianyi, "I forgot to tell Junior Sister yesterday that we would be coming to Tianquan Peak today. Besides, it's not the time Uncle Xie requested yet, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Mo Yunguang is the eldest senior brother of the younger generation of Sword Sect disciples and is very prestigious among the disciples. After he explained for Pei Nianyi, Jiang Nianrou naturally did not dare to target Pei Nianyi openly anymore.

He could only glare at Pei Nianyi hatefully and stop talking.

At this time, Xie Changan also stepped into the hall and sat at the top. His tone was indifferent and his expression was even more indifferent.

"The Qingyun Conference aims to slay monsters in the Dusk Forest of Zhongdu. The Dusk Forest is home to all sorts of natural treasures, making it a blessed land for cultivators."

"The library contains the accumulated experience of our disciples over the past thousand years, including the characteristics and weaknesses of the magical beasts in the Dusk Forest, and the growth environment and characteristics of medicinal herbs. Of course, not all magical beasts and medicinal herbs are recorded."

"What you need to do now, besides improving your cultivation and practicing your natal spirit sword, is to memorize all the information about the Dusk Forest in the library before the Qingyun Conference."

"Don't be careless. You can only rely on yourself in the Dusk Forest without any external help. This is a test of life and death."