The Rebirth of Bai Qi: The Way of Qi

Bai Qi put the Rune Key away again, holding it in both hands as if it were a priceless treasure, his heart filled with countless emotions.

He stood alone atop the Nine Realms Mountain, a gentle breeze ruffling his robes and highlighting his resolute expression.

In the cold wind, his eyes were like torches as he gazed at the distant, desolate horizon.

Since embarking on this mysterious journey, he has once again felt an invisible pressure, as if defying fate itself is a form of conquest.

He was filled with both trepidation and anticipation. The days he spent fighting alongside Lingying seemed to urge him to quicken his pace and walk toward his destined path.

While I was deep in thought, I suddenly heard a soft, rustling sound.

Bai Qi was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down. After all, he had to be vigilant at all times in this perilous situation.

He remained unmoved, standing firmly in place, listening intently.

As the sound drew closer, an old man in an old robe slowly walked along the cobblestone path.

The old man was thin and frail, with wrinkles etched into his face. He leaned on a cane and, though hunched over, walked with a steady gait and had piercing eyes.

Bai Qi was curious about who this old man was, and gently put the Rune Key into his pocket.

He looked at the old man with a hint of doubt and wariness, only to see that the old man remained completely unmoved until he stopped a short distance in front of him.

Bai Qi clasped his hands in a respectful and sincere manner: "Greetings, senior. May I ask how I should address you?"

The old man chuckled, his face kind: "Ordinary people call me 'Elder Qing,' but I noticed your extraordinary aura, so I came to say hello."

Bai Qi nodded respectfully: "So it is Elder Qing who has arrived."

"I wonder what brings you here, sir?"

The old man smiled slightly, but his eyes were deep: "Chaer is full of righteousness and his sharpness is fully revealed, which cannot help but evoke memories of many years ago."

He paused, "The Rune Key has finally been obtained by you. What are your plans now?"

But how can we save those born and killed in this world?

Bai Qi's heart stirred slightly: Elder Qing was able to hit the nail on the head with his words, which undoubtedly shows that he has a very deep understanding of him.

However, he had never heard of Elder Qing's name and had no way of knowing anything about him.

He said calmly, "I am determined to redeem the legacy of the past and shoulder this heavy responsibility. If the enemy is not eliminated, how can the people live in peace?"

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Bai Qi with a serious expression: "The dangers of the path between us and the enemy are beyond your comprehension."

I won't advise you, but please respect yourself.

The old man's words were unfathomable and profound, as if they had dropped a pebble into Bai Qi's heart, prompting deep thought.

Bai Qi lowered his head in deep thought, only to see that Elder Qing had already left without haste, his cane clicking on the ground as he walked further and further away.

Bai Qi watched the old man's retreating figure, feeling a sense of unease: this journey might hold even greater challenges.

At this moment, the sky gradually darkened, and the dark clouds rolled in, resembling a splash of ink, highlighting the silent solemnity of the Nine Realms Mountains.

Bai Qi knew that the prelude to the battle was gradually unfolding in this long-standing valley.

Bai Qi turned around and stepped down the bluestone path. He knew that he was all alone, but behind him were the spirits full of hope and expectation, who still followed him silently, becoming his steadfast support in this difficult struggle.

Not long after, Bai Qi returned to the site of the Nine Regions Conference. This was a vast plain surrounded by mountains, where vegetation flourished, streams murmured, and birds and insects chirped—a place that gave one a sense of warmth and profoundness.

This is the very place where the spirits once gathered, and now the other nine Qi cultivators are also waiting here.

When the Qi practitioners saw Bai Qi return, they all turned their heads to look at him, some encouraging him and others retreating in fear.

Bai Qi surveyed the entire scene, knowing that they were now in a situation where they were neither friend nor foe and could coexist peacefully. Naturally, he could not give up easily.

First, he met the composed Li Si. This strategist, usually so calm, could no longer conceal his thoughts.

Li Si unfolded his folding fan and closed it slightly, as if trying to induce his thoughts to be revealed. Bai Qi knew that he was plotting something but remained silent, and every action he took concealed a threat.

Bai Qi said, "Since Lord Li is here to assist us, he must have a clear plan. May I ask where the Heavenly Dao we are currently confronting is hiding?"

Li Si smiled slightly: "I am not familiar with the ways of Heaven, but I do have some knowledge of how to deal with them."

Firstly, since we all practice this precious technique, it would be a shame not to make the most of it; secondly, we wish to use it as a pledge to Heaven and establish connections with fellow practitioners as soon as possible.

Bai Qi nodded in agreement, his opinion of Li Si slightly changing. He turned to look at Han Fu beside him, seeing her in light armor, looking heroic and spirited, and a sense of resonance in her eyes when she met Bai Qi's gaze.

Han Fu said loudly, "Bai Qi is no ordinary man; we should work together to develop this cause."

"Though I, a female general, lack the power of divine intervention, judging from my master's decisions, may I ask how I can break this predicament?"

Bai Qi smiled and nodded, saying, "Today I went to the ruins, saw the talisman become the key, and returned with the spirit, emerging from the sky. Although the enemy's forces are overwhelming, what tyrant can oppose this will!"

A crisp and resounding response resonated with everyone present.

Han Xin and the others nodded and exchanged glances, as if they had made up their minds.

As for Situ Yan, although he was usually unusually taciturn, he couldn't help but speak up at this moment: "Gentlemen, you are all sincere and earnest, and we are grateful for your generous legacy. Why don't we unite and defeat the enemy together?"

"When faced with imminent danger, why not surrender your life for it?"

As they spoke, it was as if they could already see the fierce storm before annihilation. Xu Qi, Zhao Li, and others echoed their sentiments, each offering their own opinions and providing support to Bai Qi.

The clouds in the sky slowly surged, and the perilous situation seemed to threaten to overturn the heavens. Bai Qi looked back at his friends and his heart finally became as firm as iron.

He understood that at this moment, the missions of the past and the future would intersect, and the unfinished painting would surely be judged in this trial.

With everyone's approval, Bai Qi stood solemnly before them. Through the concerted efforts of more than a dozen heroes, they finally determined a strategy to defy the will of Heaven.

A tiger roars in the north, the rain stops in the south, stars appear in the west, and birds sing in the east.

Lingying's long-cherished wish, entrusted to Bai Qi's Rune Key, is about to make its final strike, aiming to force the Heavenly Dao back into the dust.

The wind howled relentlessly. An unprecedented battle was about to unfold. The clash of swords and the thunder of hooves over the past century were but fleeting moments, and every participant had pledged their lifelong commitment to fight their common foe.

Just as everyone was offering suggestions for the road, the earlier group also moved from north to south of Fucheng.

Li Si, Han Fu, and the other soul resonance beings all walked away, and as they bid farewell, their tearful dignity was punctuated by a nod of approval to express their hopes.

In this situation, it was as if they understood each other perfectly, without needing to say a word.

Bai Qi's long hair danced wildly, but his expression remained unchanged.

“The classic text says, ‘Take off again.’”

Despite the urgency of the situation, Bai Qi, Han Xin, Han Fu, and others remained as calm as ever, as steadfast as a rock.

With the outcome imminent and the pen in hand, he raised the Rune Key, its light growing ever brighter, igniting a vibrant and fierce battle wind.

Suddenly, the thunderous sound of war drums resounded throughout the arena, and everyone followed their own path, pouring their unfulfilled dreams of the past into this terrifying battle.

Bai Qi sighed, "When the time is right, then we will rise again."

"Enough, everyone hold your ground. Use talismans to transform energy, let your souls intertwine, and reclaim the supreme authority of the Heavenly Dao."

Not only is it a century of heroes, but also a time when they were universally condemned, a history that will be recorded without regret. From this day forward, we will fear no battle.