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

Now only three figures remain. Whether they are elders, recruited disciples, or those sent for testing, they all look up.

The three were still chasing each other, with bloodstains on Di Qingci's feet and his body soaked in sweat.

Emperor Junlin no longer possessed the coldness he once had; now he resembled a down-on-his-luck young master, leaving a trail of blood in his wake.

Pei Jinshu, no one has yet surpassed me. Despite his young age, his aura is overwhelming, regardless of the bloodstains beneath his feet.

The system felt sorry for her; my goddess is the most amazing, so young yet so determined.

Emperor Junlin was the first to complete 20,000 steps. He could no longer go up, so he gave up and was sent down the mountain.

Following closely behind, Di Qingci and Pei Jinshu simultaneously took 20,000 steps.

The two looked at each other, seeing a refusal to admit defeat in each other's eyes.

Di Qingci could no longer walk, so he stopped and was sent down by the Tongtian Path.

Sweating profusely and with unsteady steps, Pei Jinshu continued climbing.

The 20,001st step is a major hurdle; if you're not careful, you'll be instantly thrown off balance by the force.

An elder saw this and immediately caught the person; otherwise, the person would have been seriously injured, if not killed.

Pei Jinshu's indifferent face finally changed: "Thank you for saving me, Elder."

The elders, seeing that the assessment was over, said: "You must say goodbye to your families. Those going to the Aoshi Sword Sect in 25 minutes, depart for the Lingxiao Sacred Realm."

Di Qingci and Di Junlin bid farewell to their families.

Di Changqing stroked Di Qingci's head: "Aci, go to the sect and cultivate well."

The Sword Sect is full of powerful figures; one must think twice before doing anything.

Even within a sect, one should not blindly trust anyone; a degree of trust in everyone is sufficient.

Di Changqing turned to look at the group: "You are no different. You must not be careless, and you must not act impulsively."

Especially in the face of our family's misfortune, if others use our family as a raft, you must not act rashly and fall into their trap.

Several people nodded in agreement.

Yun Xiyue also said, "You should not be too attached to romantic feelings. I have a few notebooks here. Take them and look at them when you have nothing to do."

Learn to apply what you've learned to other situations; don't fall into someone else's trap.

Di Qingci casually flipped through the pages, which discussed how to cultivate a pure and innocent image and how to make a female cultivator devoted to you.

Di Qingci looked puzzled: "Mother, where did you get these things?"

Yun Xiyue said proudly, "A hundred years ago, several transmigrators came to the Spirit Realm, and this is the book they wrote."

It's still very popular now, but I thought you were all young and might easily get taken advantage of, so I bought it for you to see.

Next time you encounter a similar situation, you'll know what to do.

Especially you women, you must never easily trust others.

Everyone understood.

Although Di Changqing was reluctant, he said, "The time has come. You should go now and remember what we said."

The group went their separate ways.

Di Qingci and Di Junlin arrived at the Aoshi Sword Sect.

The elder who guided the way took out a cloud boat and threw it into the sky, which instantly transformed into a terrifying behemoth that blotted out the sky.

With a wave of his hand, the elder sent everyone down onto the cloud boat. Tens of thousands of people stood inside, creating a magnificent sight.

Di Qingci stood on the edge of the cloud boat, waving goodbye to his parents below.

Di Changqing and Yun Xiyue also stepped forward, looked up at the cloud boat, and waved vigorously.

Emperor Junlin pulled Emperor Qingci back: "Don't lie on the edge, it's dangerous."

Although there is a formation, it's still best to be careful.

He then remembered the disciple token of the Lingyun Sword Sect, took it out, crushed it, and it instantly turned into particles.

The Emperor placed his hand on the edge of the cloud boat, but it was instantly blown away by the wind.

Only after the cloud boat disappeared from sight did Di Changqing withdraw his gaze.

“We’ll also go to Lingxiao Sacred Realm, and then stay near the Aoshi Sword Sect, so we can be close to Qingci.”

Yun Xiyue nodded: "Husband, let's go now."

In the void, all was silent, save for the faint sound of the cloud boat cutting through the air.

The cloud boat traversed through the void, its speed increasing rapidly.

Everyone on the cloud boat felt a strong sense of oppression, as if the whole world was squeezing them in.

The Elder's divine sense swept across the cloud boat: "No need to be afraid, this is a natural reaction of the void."

Our cloud boat is protected by restrictions, formations, and runes; it cannot harm you.

As time went by, the cloud boat gradually approached the Lingxiao Sacred Realm.

In the distance, a dazzling light shone, like a sacred lighthouse, guiding the cloud boat in its direction.

The people on the cloud boat became excited; they knew their destination was just around the corner.

Finally, the cloud boat passed through the last barrier in the void and arrived at the edge of the Lingxiao Sacred Realm.

The sight before them stunned everyone.

Lingxiao Sacred Realm is like a dreamlike fairyland, suspended in the void.

The mountain peaks soar into the clouds, shrouded in mist, and exotic flowers and herbs can be seen everywhere.

The palaces and pavilions are arranged in a well-organized manner, exuding a sacred aura.

The cloud boat slowly landed at the entrance of Lingxiao Sacred Realm, and the people on board looked out with awe.

The guiding elder smiled and said, "We're almost at the Pinnacle of Glory. Our Glory Sword Sect is located at the Pinnacle of Glory."

As the elder finished speaking, the cloud boat flew for another quarter of an hour or so.

As everyone looked up, the summit of Aoshizhi stood like an immortal monument towering in the clouds, exuding a magnificent and awe-inspiring aura.

From afar, the summit of Aoshi appears as a giant sword piercing the sky, soaring straight into the clouds.

The waterfall cascades down from the mountaintop like a silver river falling from the heavens, splashing water and creating a deafening roar. Under the sunlight, it refracts a rainbow of colors.

The guiding elder's eyes gleamed with pride and honor: "We've arrived at the Peerless Sword Sect."

The Peerless Sword Sect stands tall between heaven and earth, displaying boundless grandeur and majesty.

The Sword Sect was shrouded in mist, as if it were floating above the clouds.

The rolling mountains, like a giant dragon, wind their way through this sacred land.

The Sword Sect's buildings are built against the mountain, arranged in a staggered and orderly manner, creating a magnificent and imposing sight.

The massive mountain gate, forged from millions of years of cold iron, radiates a chilling light.

The four large characters "傲世剑宗" (Aoshi Sword Sect) on the plaque above the gate are written in a vigorous and elegant style, exuding an air of arrogance.