In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

The group immediately rushed down, surrounded by people from various sects, all sizing each other up.

Or they might walk together in twos and threes, chatting and discussing something.

Even Su Ningyan and Feng Ruxue came.

Di Qingci has already figured out the pattern; they must know a lot. It seems there must be something good here again.

Su Ningyan flitted around like a butterfly, greeting people and chatting happily.

Di Qingci felt there was something wrong with this person; she didn't seem like a warm-hearted person at all.

But every time he sees someone, he acts like he's seeing a piece of meat, chatting with them with a big smile. It's obvious that he won't do anything without a profit.

Feng Ruxue was quiet, standing alone in the corner.

An Zhiwei also came, standing at a distance.

Di Qingci looked around and saw many familiar faces, including Di Qingwan and Di Qingyu.

Just as they were about to step forward, Di Qingci shook his head.

Although they didn't know why, the two stopped.

Soon, the scene before them was breathtaking.

The cave passages were spacious and tall, and the cave walls shimmered with strange light, as if countless mysterious runes were dancing.

Seeing this, the elders shouted anxiously, "Go inside quickly!"

They had already tried it before; only disciples below the Foundation Establishment stage could enter. Otherwise, where would they find the opportunity for junior disciples to gain experience?

The crowd surged forward.

Upon entering, the scene unfolds before your eyes like a scroll painting.

At the entrance to the cave, two towering stone pillars stand majestically, covered with ancient runes and radiating a mysterious light.

Di Qingci gripped the Shura Sword and arrived at a mysterious forest.

In the forest, the trees are tall and towering, with lush foliage, resembling giant umbrellas.

The tree trunk was covered with all sorts of strange vines, and colorful fruits hung from the vines, emitting an enticing fragrance.

Di Qingci was overjoyed. What a treasure! This is the Green Wood Spirit Fruit!

The greenwood fruit contains powerful life force, capable of healing all kinds of injuries, whether external or internal, allowing for rapid recovery.

Di Qingci hurriedly picked it, but a sword light attacked from the horizon, and a voice came from afar: "Put down the Green Wood Spirit Fruit."

Di Qingci's eyes were filled with frost.

Asura Soul-Slaying Blade!

He pierced through his sword aura with a single sword strike, slashing across the distance.

The man groaned, clearly seriously injured, which alarmed his companions.

"Senior brother, are you injured?"

"Let's attack together!" Several sword energies swept in.

Di Qingci laughed arrogantly and unrestrainedly: "Well done!" and leaped into the air.

Soul-Devouring Demonic Flame Breaks!

The Asura Sword, imbued with soul-devouring power, swept away.

The men staggered backward, coughing up blood, utterly horrified!

"This is bad! We're no match for them! Senior Brother Mo Fan, we have to retreat!"

Mo Fan's eyes widened in panic: "Run!"

Di Qingci laughed heartily: "Since you're here, stay!"

Blood Demon Soul Binding!

It released countless blood-red soul chains, which quickly bound the group together.

The bloodthirsty aura on the chains eroded the souls of the people, making it impossible for them to break free.

The men cried out in terror, "Spare us!"

Emperor Qingci's Asura Sword unleashed countless sword auras, instantly annihilating several people.

Several red lights flashed on the Asura Sword, and then it fed back to its master.

Di Qingci, who was on the verge of a breakthrough, directly advanced to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

He then picked up the storage bags of the others, quickly plucked the remaining Green Wood Spirit Fruits, and ran off into the distance.

Hearing an argument nearby, Di Qingci was about to turn away, but upon hearing Pei Jinshu's voice, she instantly had an idea.

Then she changed her appearance, transforming into a mysterious figure dressed in black with a light veil on her head.

Pei Jinshu, a member of the Aoshi Sword Sect, fought against Su Ningyan's Qingyue Divine Sect.

Fighting for a single ancient Purple Dragon Saliva Grass is a truly precious treasure.

On the hill, a purple ambergris swayed gracefully, its charming and alluring appearance very attractive.

The appearance of Di Qingci put both sides on guard.

Di Qingci ignored these people and scanned his surroundings, choosing an escape route.

His figure was like a ghost. He plucked the Purple Dragon Saliva Grass and disappeared from everyone's sight with a few leaps.

Pei Jinshu's eyes widened in fury: "You're asking for death!"

Although Su Ningyan was furious, it was still better than Pei Jinshu getting what she wanted.

Pei Jinshu's eyes were fierce, and with a menacing aura, he slashed through the air with his sword.

Di Qingci turned his head, swung his sword to cut off the attack, and retaliated with a sword strike, the sword light piercing through layers of clouds and mist.

Pei Jinshu's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly slashed with his sword.

"Boom!"

A fierce wind was blowing all around, and in the blink of an eye, everyone had vanished.

Su Ningyan left directly with the people from the Qingyue Divine Sect.

Pei Jinshu was furious, her eyes red. From birth until now, everyone had doted on her, but ever since she came to the Proud Sword Sect, things had never gone smoothly for her.

The opportunity I had calculated before was in the Aoshi Sword Sect, could I have miscalculated?

Then she shook her head. "A year from now is the once-in-a-decade disciple-recruiting ceremony of the Peerless Sword Sect. I will make a name for myself and seize the position of Goddess."

With countless followers in the Aoshi Sword Sect, dealing with a few scoundrels will be a piece of cake.

After calming herself down, Pei Jinshu straightened up again.

Di Qingci walked deep into the forest and valley, where clouds and mist swirled and spiritual energy permeated the air.

The valley is surrounded by towering peaks and jagged rocks.

In the center of the valley, there is an ancient spring, from which water gushes forth, radiating a powerful vitality.

Above the spring, a mysterious pearl floats, radiating light.

Di Qingci's eyes gleamed with excitement; this was clearly a treasure.

However, she remained rational and did not rush to grab the treasure. She observed her surroundings and felt that something was amiss.

Several more people arrived immediately, all of them possessing a powerful aura and handsome appearance.

Di Qingci gripped the Shura Sword tightly in his hand.

The man, dressed in a black Taoist robe, was exceptionally handsome. His brows furrowed as he said, "Everyone, please allow me to say a few words. We must not act rashly."

I once saw it in an ancient book; it's called the Enchanting Illusionary Light Bead.

The phantom demons who possess this bead can more easily bewitch human minds.

They trap humanity in an endless illusion, turning them into their puppets.

The Enchanting Illusionary Light Bead can accelerate the cultivation speed of the Phantom Clan.

The bead contains a rich magical power, which the phantom demon absorbs.

It can quickly improve one's strength and break through the bottleneck of one's realm.

This is clearly the work of demons, trying to lure us humans into a trap.