Emperor Qiankun

After a few more days, Li Qingyuan and others had already walked a long way.

Along the way, everyone harvested a lot of royal blood grass.

As for other spiritual herbs and medicines, they had long been corroded by the strange aura of the Soul-Devouring Forest, lost their spiritual energy, and became worthless.

Li Qingyuan and others moved forward all the way, not daring to stop for even a moment.

After walking for another day, they finally saw a faint light ahead.

Although the light was faint, it was like the first rays of dawn, completely different from the gloomy atmosphere of the Soul-Devouring Forest.

Everyone quickened their pace again.

After walking for less than half a day, Li Qingyuan and others arrived at the outskirts of the Soul-Devouring Forest.

"Finally out!"

Gu Yuyan's pretty face showed fatigue, but her eyes were sparkling with excitement.

"Yeah, I've been really exhausted these past few days."

Chen Lingyu also sighed, with a hint of relief in his voice. They could finally break free from the shackles of the Soul-Devouring Forest temporarily.

"Let's find a place to rest for a day."

Li Qingyuan spoke with a tired look on his face.

After running around for several days, everyone's mental state was extremely bad.

After leaving the Soul-Devouring Forest, everyone found a secluded place and began to rest.

Li Qingyuan counted the days and found that they had been in the Tianhuan Secret Realm for more than twenty days.

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"Third brother, don't you want to take a break?"

Chen Lingyu, who was about to take a break, noticed that Li Qingyuan was still in a daze, so he walked over.

"I'm fine, you guys take a rest first."

Li Qingyuan replied.

"I'm not sleepy either. Why don't we chat for a while?"

Chen Lingyu said this and sat down next to Li Qingyuan.

Night falls quietly, and the starry sky shines like gems inlaid in the sky.

Everyone built a bonfire in this quiet place, and the blazing flames drove away the cold.

Li Qingyuan and Chen Lingyu sat by the campfire, the flames reflecting their faces, their outlines looming.

The hearty laughter of the two could be heard from time to time, echoing in the quiet night and adding a bit of warmth to the cold atmosphere.

"How can we have a chat without wine?"

At this time, Gu Yuyan came over with three specially made jade bottles and said with a smile, "This is the Lingwu Ice Brew brewed by my master. It is brewed from ten thousand year old ice crystals from extremely cold lands and rare Lingwu grass. Try it and see how it tastes."

Li Qingyuan and Chen Lingyu each took a bottle, tilted their heads back and took a sip.

As soon as the wine entered the mouth, it turned into a stream of cool air and rushed straight into the brain.

"Oh my! Why do I feel like my soul has instantly fallen into an icy cave?"

Chen Lingyu said in surprise that he felt an unprecedented coolness, as if even his soul was cleansed.

"Indeed, my soul has become increasingly clear, and I no longer feel the fatigue I had before."

Li Qingyuan also felt the magical effect of the wine, and there was a glint of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing the reactions of the two, Gu Yuyan was extremely satisfied and said proudly, "Hehe, this is a treasure, it is very helpful for cultivation. My master usually doesn't want to drink it like this, otherwise..."

Having said this, she suddenly stopped talking, as if she remembered something.

"Haha, Gu Yuyan, are you stealing your master's wine again?"

Chen Lingyu joked with a smile.

"Go away, I don't have any!"

Gu Yuyan rolled her eyes at Chen Lingyu, then pretended to be angry and said, "Do you want to drink it or not? If not, give it back to me."

As she spoke, she pretended to take back the bottle of Lingwu Ice Brew that she had given to Chen Lingyu.

"No, no, no, I was wrong. I just love drinking this."

Chen Lingyu quickly waved his hands with a flattering smile on his face. He didn't want to miss this rare wine.

As he was speaking, he raised his head again and took a big gulp.

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

Gu Yuyan couldn't help laughing when she saw Chen Lingyu's anxious look.

Looking at the two people laughing and playing, Li Qingyuan also showed a smile on his face.

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At this moment, Li Qingyuan suddenly felt a strange power surging in his heart. He closed his eyes and quietly felt the flow of this power.

"Is this wine... so powerful?" Li Qingyuan muttered to himself.

As time went by, Li Qingyuan felt as if he had entered a mysterious realm, and the technique of the second move of Qingfeng Sword Technique naturally emerged in his mind.

Compared with the first style, the second style of Qingfeng Sword Technique focuses more on attack power and lethality. It can burst out powerful power in an instant, making it difficult for the enemy to defend against it.

It's like an assassin. If he only has physical skills but lacks lethality, then he is not a qualified assassin.

The second move of Qingfeng Sword Technique makes up for the shortcomings of the first move. While maintaining the flexibility of the first move, it increases the deadly attack power.

With the experience of his previous life, Li Qingyuan kept practicing in his mind. His movements became more and more smooth, and his swordsmanship became more and more exquisite.

He seemed to see every detail, every change, and every possible angle of attack in the sword technique.

Soon he mastered the second move of Qingfeng Sword Technique. He opened his eyes and a gleam of light flashed in them.

"It seems that this spiritual ice brew can not only refresh the mind, but also stimulate people's potential."

Li Qingyuan thought to himself that he became even more curious about the effects of this wine.

Then, Li Qingyuan swung the sword in his hand and performed the second move of Qingfeng Sword Technique.

In an instant, a sharp sword energy swept out like a whirlwind, and several large trees around it fell down with a loud noise.

Chen Lingyu and Gu Yuyan were startled by his sudden action. They widened their eyes and looked at him in astonishment.

"Third brother, what are you doing...?"

Chen Lingyu asked in surprise.

Gu Yuyan also opened her mouth slightly, her eyes full of astonishment: "This wine is too strong..."

Li Qingyuan laughed heartily and said, "This wine is indeed magical. I feel like my swordsmanship has improved considerably."

"abnormal!"

Chen Lingyu said half-jokingly, with a hint of envy in his words.

"That's good. It seems the wine was not taken in vain."

Gu Yuyan also spoke with a smile.

Afterwards, the three continued to sit around the campfire, drinking and chatting.

The more Li Qingyuan drank, the more he felt that this wine was indeed good stuff. He felt that the originally vague sword intent was now clearly visible.

With the help of Lingwu Ice Brew, his swordsmanship seemed to have reached a new level.

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It was late at night, the starry sky was still bright, and their figures looked particularly warm under the light of the fire.

They talked and laughed, sharing their stories and dreams until night fell.

Perhaps it was indeed a little late, Li Qingyuan and the others fell asleep after drinking for a while.

They lay by the campfire, their bodies surrounded by the warm flames, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

The bonfire gradually died out, leaving only sporadic sparks flickering in the night.

There was silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of insects breaking the tranquility of the night.

They slept soundly, as the fierce fighting and escape over the past few days had exhausted them both physically and mentally!

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