Chapter Thirteen: The Road Encounter with Robbers, Turning the Tables

  After the chaos subsided, many cultivators who had been hiding in fear of being affected by the battles between forces or being captured and used as cannon fodder emerged one after another. The world, which had previously seemed a bit desolate, suddenly regained some vitality.

  After this great disaster, all cultivators have attached unprecedented importance to their strength. The status of the Golden Immortal level has also risen rapidly, and various major and minor forces have promised generous conditions to recruit them.

  This also indirectly led to the monks sparing no effort to improve their strength, having strength means having a foundation for survival, having strength means having status, and having strength makes it easier to obtain further resources... These are almost everyone's consensus.

  As a result, although the Primordial Chaos calmed down overall, locally, the phenomenon of scrambling for spiritual treasures and seizing spiritual mountains and blessed lands continued to erupt.

  Three hundred years after leaving the battlefield, Li Yi walked barefoot through thousands of mountains and rivers, witnessing the wonders of the world, looking down at the vast rivers, and gazing up at the high mountains.

  Traveling thirty thousand miles a day, dining on wind and sleeping in dew, through treacherous terrain, the vast world enters one's eyes.

  When Li Yi just left the battlefield, he was filled with murderous aura, a complete fierce god. After listening to the great sounds of heaven and earth for three hundred years, watching the high mountains and rivers, the evolution of the stars, thinking about the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, Li Yi seemed to have a kind of unity between heaven and man, and his entire murderous aura was retracted.

  For 300 years, being close to nature at all times and contemplating the grand way of heaven and earth, Li Yi's six sword techniques also merged into one technique in an unknowing and imperceptible manner, transforming complexity into simplicity, with both offense and defense complete.

  This formula takes "Lotus Born in Heaven and Earth" and "Sword Ruling the World" as its framework, with "Infinite Sword Light", "Oneness of All Things", "Extinction of the Ten Directions", and "Instantaneous Reincarnation" as its branches. When this formula is used, not only can it combine six formulas into one, but also, according to actual needs, it can be transformed smoothly into any of the six formulas at any time. Li Yi calls this formula "Green Lotus One World". In fact, this formula has already reached a state of mind, so if Li Yi wants to break through to Golden Immortal now, he can do so at any time.

  However, Li Yi did not want to do so for the time being. He wanted to introduce the power of slaughter into his body, convert all his magical powers into a power of slaughter, and then merge the power of slaughter with "Qinglian Yishijie" to form a sword path of slaughter.

  Jian Dao sees the length, Li Yi's soul and consciousness have also been completely transformed into willpower in these three hundred years of bitter cultivation. In Li Yi's brain domain space, the bright silver willpower often transforms into small swords flying and dancing.

  On this day, Li Yi arrived near Mount Xiangyang, intending to stay here for a short period of time and take a look at the future holy land of humanity.

  "Halt, you Daoist, this tree was planted by me, this mountain was opened up by me. If you want to pass through here, leave behind the toll." The leopard spirit, Hua Bao, held a crude and rough large iron pillar in his hand, his face looking extremely tense. "Give, give, give me the treasure, and I'll...I'll spare your life," he said, pointing at the Qinglian ancient sword on Li Yi's back.

  Heaven knows how nervous Leopard Essence is at this moment, this is his first business, Leopard Essence is notorious for being timid in this area, whenever he encounters other cultivators, he would immediately drill into the cave.

  Seeing other fairies all having weapons, he couldn't bear it and finally gathered the courage to come out and rob one, but he didn't dare to rob those with a fierce aura, or a majestic temperament, or those who looked like they were transformed from rare and exotic beasts.

  At first glance, Li Yi's demeanor was unremarkable, his hair disheveled and his feet bare. He looked like he had it worse off than him, but this guy actually had a sword behind his back.

  The leopard spirit's eyes turned red, "This is still reasonable, compared to me, even the most miserable can have an ancient sword", the leopard spirit was indignant and felt it was unfair. To avoid making a mistake, he observed again, feeling that Li Yi really didn't look like a master no matter how you looked at him, so he boldly jumped out.

  Because it was his first robbery, Leopard Spirit looked particularly nervous, and even speaking didn't come easily to him, in short bursts.

  Li Yi was speechless. Even in this state, he still robbed, trembling with fear. Those who didn't know the details thought Li Yi was being robbed by the leopard spirit instead.

  However, this leopard spirit was also interesting. It just so happened that he needed to rest here for a while, and having a small servant would be convenient. Thinking of this, Li Yi threw out a sword energy towards the small hill beside him.

  "Rumbling", the entire small hill was reduced to dust and ashes, and a deep ditch was plowed out on the ground by the sword energy.

  The leopard spirit was thoroughly stunned, it turned out that the one who had just been robbed wasn't a weak and gentle cultivator, but a killing god. Thinking of this, the leopard spirit couldn't help but want to slap itself twice, how could it be so cheap?

  Li Yi looked over with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression, the leopard spirit was so frightened that it hastily knocked its head on the ground, fearing for its life.

  "Spare my life, sir! Spare my life, sir......"

  This voice was unbearable for Li Yi, "Take me to your lair", he said, staring at the leopard spirit.

  The flower leopard did not dare to oppose, "Yes, yes, adults are right."

  Li Yi has been cultivating in the leopard spirit for 150 years. Normally, except for touring Shouyang Mountain, he is constantly contemplating the power of killing.

  10 years ago, I finally pulled the power of slaughter into my body, and all my magical powers were converted into the power of slaughter. For a time, the sword's might was doubled, but when merging the power of slaughter with "Qinglian One World", it didn't go very smoothly, either the distribution was uneven or the output was too large, I guess I'll have to rely on luck now.

  The leopard spirit has spent the past 150 years in a life of suffering and joy. The suffering is that he cannot live in his cave, can only sleep at his own door, and must often listen to summons; the joy is that Li Yi occasionally points him out, allowing him to break through from incomplete transformation to mid-Tianxian in just 150 years.

  At this moment, looking at Li Yi's distant figure, he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to part with him, and secretly vowed that one day he would also become a great cultivator.