Transmigration: A person in a martial arts world, cultivating to ascend to immortality

After the giant cyan hand sent Cui Kaishan flying, it vanished into thin air.

Qi Changqing looked at the unconscious Cui Kaishan in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Just now, when facing Cui Kaishan's devastating blood claws, he felt the threat of death for the first time!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a gentleman came to the rescue.

Recalling the giant blue hand that had just emerged from his body, Qi Changqing was both amazed and very curious.

The master never showed himself, so how did that giant blue hand appear on him?

Could it be a trick that the master left on him beforehand?

Qi Changqing didn't think about it for long. He immediately turned around and walked towards the seriously injured Gu Xingzhi and Zhang Yaozong, feeding them each a pill that was the same one that Tang Shuwen had taken.

After swallowing the pills, the two immediately sat up cross-legged and began to circulate their internal energy to heal their injuries.

Having witnessed the battle firsthand, Gu Xingzhi and Zhang Yaozong no longer dared to treat Qi Changqing as an ordinary teenager, and their attitudes became much more reserved.

At this point, after absorbing most of the pills, Tang Shuwen's injuries had not fully recovered, but she could sit, stand, and walk without any problems.

"This junior, Tang Shuwen from Miaoyin Pavilion, thanks Senior Brother Qi for saving us. Otherwise, the three of us would probably be buried here tonight."

Tang Shuwen walked up to Qi Changqing and respectfully clasped her hands in a fist salute.

Qi Changqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Sister Tang, there's no need to thank me. And please don't call me 'senior brother' anymore! I'm still young, and I'm not worthy of being called a senior brother."

Tang Shuwen smiled and shook her head. "For us martial arts practitioners, age doesn't mean anything. Senior Brother Qi is a direct disciple of a grandmaster, and his seniority and martial arts talent are far beyond what we can compare to. Calling you Senior Brother is not a compliment."

Gu Xingzhi then spoke up, "Senior Sister Wen is right. As the saying goes, 'The capable are teachers, and the accomplished are pioneers.' With Senior Brother Qi's martial arts talent, he will surely surpass us in strength and realm before long. Therefore, you are fully worthy of being called Senior Brother."

"That's right! I think so too!"

Following up on what the two were saying, Zhang Yaozong added his own perspective.

"Well, that's fine."

Seeing the sincerity and determination of the three people, Qi Changqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

"Senior Brother Qi, may I ask which of Jingwei and True Person Jingchen is your master?"

Tang Shuwen finally couldn't contain her curiosity and cautiously spoke to Qi Changqing.

Gu Xingzhi and Zhang Yaozong, who were healing their injuries nearby, were also very curious about this, so they both perked up their ears after hearing Tang Shuwen's question.

"Jingwei and Master Jingchen?"

Qi Changqing shook his head.

"neither?"

Tang Shuwen was taken aback.

The two remaining grandmasters of Baiyun Temple are these two immortals who belong to the "Jing" generation.

As Tang Shuwen looked on in confusion, Gu Xingzhi's slightly trembling voice came through:

"May I ask if Senior Brother Qi's master is the Seven Star Sword Master?"

"Seven Star Sword Master?!"

Tang Shuwen was immediately shocked.

--yes!

How could she have forgotten about this only remaining master of the 'Xuan' generation at Baiyun Temple!

That's a terrifying existence that has been famous for nearly a century and is enough to rank among the top five in the entire martial arts world!

"Seven Star Sword Master?"

Qi Changqing continued to shake his head in denial.

"Not yet?"

Now all three of them were puzzled.

Qi Changqing then said, "Master Xuanxi did teach me kung fu for a period of time, but he is not my master."

"Have you taught kung fu for a period of time?"

"But they're not master and disciple?!"

Gu Xingzhi and the other two were completely bewildered.

If what Qi Changqing said is true, then how is the Seven Star Severing Pulse Sword explained?

Just as Qi Changqing was thinking about how to explain this to Tang Shuwen and the other two, he suddenly sensed something and immediately turned around to look ahead—and sure enough, he saw that familiar figure in blue.

"--gentlemen!"

Qi Changqing exclaimed in surprise and ran towards Jiang Yuchuan.

At the same time, Gu Xingzhi and the other two noticed Jiang Yuchuan suddenly appearing on the road. When they heard Qi Changqing call out "Sir", they were shocked and remembered that this person was the one Qi Changqing had mentioned before.

"well done."

Jiang Yuchuan smiled and ruffled Qi Changqing's hair.

Hearing Gao Jiang Yuchuan's praise, Qi Changqing couldn't help but feel a little shy. Then, as if remembering something, he looked at Jiang Yuchuan and asked:

"Sir, have you come to see me now because you intend to leave this place?"

Jiang Yuchuan nodded. "Now that things are over, we should naturally continue on our way."

"Sir, could you wait for me a moment?"

Qi Changqing turned to look at Tang Shuwen and the other two behind him.

Jiang Yuchuan smiled and said, "Since we've met, let's go say goodbye properly."

"Yes, sir, I'll be right back!"

After receiving permission, Qi Changqing immediately ran towards Tang Shuwen and the other two.

At this time, Zhang Yaozong and Gu Xingzhi had recovered enough to stand up, so they stood side by side with Tang Shuwen, and the three of them bowed to Qi Changqing to say goodbye.

"Take good care of yourself, Senior Brother Qi! We'll meet again in the martial world if fate allows!"

"Take good care of yourselves, and may we meet again someday!"

Qi Changqing followed suit, straightening his back and bowing to the three in return.

Then, Qi Changqing and Jiang Yuchuan walked further and further away under the watchful eyes of Gu Xingzhi and the other two, until they completely disappeared at the end of the road.

"Do you think—the gentleman next to Senior Brother Qi, could he also be—?"

Tang Shuwen's seemingly random remark left Gu Xingzhi and Zhang Yaozong exchanging bewildered glances.

Although Tang Shuwen didn't finish her sentence, both of them understood what she meant.

None of the three said anything more, silently processing the various experiences of the night and the waves of shock rising and falling in their hearts.

……

"Sir, why should we go back to this godforsaken place?"

Qi Changqing frowned, looking at the outline of Chenjia Village not far ahead, his face full of confusion.

Jiang Yuchuan smiled and said, "Our package is still at Village Chief Chen's house. We have to retrieve it."

Qi Changqing scratched his head, looking rather embarrassed.

Only then did he belatedly realize that the luggage he and his husband had been carrying all the way had already been in Old Chen's side room during their earlier meal.

As they approached the entrance to Chenjia Village, Jiang Yuchuan stopped and said to Qi Changqing, "You wait here for me. I'll go get the package by myself."

Qi Changqing was delighted and immediately nodded.

Soon, Jiang Yuchuan entered the village, watched by Qi Changqing.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Qi Changqing saw Jiang Yuchuan return carrying two packages.

"Sir, that old man Chen and his family are wicked! Are we just going to let them go like this?"

Qi Changqing took his package and couldn't help but think that although he and his master had not suffered any damage, if it were someone else, they might not have been so lucky and strong. They would probably have already fallen victim to that old man Chen's poisonous hand and lost their lives here!

"That's true. After all, Village Chief Chen drugged us first."

Jiang Yuchuan smiled and looked at Qi Changqing, "Then what do you think we should do with them? Just kill the Chen family?"

"what!"

Qi Changqing was taken aback by Jiang Yuchuan's words, and then replied in a somewhat uncertain tone, "Well, there's no need to be so ruthless. If you're going to kill someone, just kill that old man Chen."

Although he didn't like any of the family members, it was Old Man Chen who truly tricked him and his husband into going there and drugged them.

As the saying goes: every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor.

He didn't want to implicate Old Man Chen's family because of the crimes Old Man Chen had committed.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Don't worry, they will receive the punishment they deserve."

Jiang Yuchuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled at Qi Changqing, "Let's go, we should continue on our way."

"I understand sir."

Hearing Jiang Yuchuan say this, Qi Changqing didn't ask any more questions.

Just as Jiang Yuchuan and Qi Changqing, one tall and one short, slowly disappeared at the entrance of Chenjia Village, the village chief, who was in his sleep, began to age at an alarming rate. In just a few breaths, he turned into a dried-up corpse.

At the same time, Chen Yuandong, who was also fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Chen Yuandong's wife, Liu Ping, was soon awakened by his actions.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?!"

"Cold, so cold!"

Chen Yuandong's face was deathly pale, as if covered with a layer of frost.

"Father, Father—"

Chen Yuandong turned his head, looking at his wife with a terrified expression. He had only spoken halfway when suddenly his eyes rolled back and he fainted...