Chapter 60 It's Time to Leave (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  A gigantic sword aura, no, it should be called a sword halo instead. The substantial sword aura that shone like a physical entity was not just any ordinary sword aura. The massive sword halo collided with the small flying dagger, and the old man could already envision the scene of the flying dagger being destroyed. With a triumphant roar, he shouted: "Hmph, this little flying dagger may have some power when used for sneak attacks, but in a head-on confrontation, you actually dare to bring it out and humiliate yourself? Truly, you don't know what you're doing." Indeed, if this flying dagger were an ordinary one, even if it were made of mystical iron, it would be impossible for it to contend with the sword halo released by a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage. Unfortunately, however, this flying dagger was forged by Yang Tianwen using the ancient secret method, and it was an extraordinary symbol artifact that rivaled top-grade treasures. What ordinary sword aura could compare to it? Only a flying sword of the same level might be able to withstand it.

  So, without any suspense, the old fool who was stubborn to the end was stabbed in the throat and died on the spot. The other cautious old man, however, escaped with his life.

  At this time, Yang Tian asked had already retrieved the first flying knife that was shot out, without any hesitation, and threw it at another old man who dodged the first attack.

  "Ah~~" The old man let out a miserable cry, his eyes wide open in death, because until the end he hadn't even used one move. He really died quite unjustly. If the old man had relied on his skills and clashed head-on with Yang Tianwen, it's possible that he might have gained some advantage, and the battle might have lasted for three days and nights. Unfortunately, Yang Tianwen was not like these people who were "poor". As a cultivator in the foundation-building period, he was holding an ordinary precious sword that was rarely seen in the secular world. However, no matter how powerful this sword was, it couldn't compare to a low-grade flying sword from the cultivation world. Facing Yang Tianwen's symbol artifact, it wasn't even worth one blow.

  Yang Tian asked to retrieve the flying knife, and this time he deeply realized the importance of a magic treasure. Under the same cultivation level, if one has a stronger magic treasure, they will have an overwhelming advantage. No wonder cultivators basically all want to possess a magic treasure or flying sword. These few are considered half-immortals in the secular world, but they're so poor that they don't even have a flying sword. Although their talent is astonishing and they successfully built their foundation, for nearly a hundred years, not a single flying sword could be found on the entire continent. Is it because there's no material or because they don't know how to refine it? What Li Chengfeng said seems to be true - this continent really isn't suitable for cultivators' survival, and this world has been abandoned by cultivators. It can't be helped that the vast original forest north of here is another world, belonging to the world of cultivators.

  Xiao Bai jumped into Yang Tian's arms again and "ate" a cultivator. Xiao Bai seemed to be very comfortable.

  At this time, facing a fellow cultivator of the same level, Li Chengfeng would not play around like he did with Tianjian. He took out his true strength and quickly defeated his opponent, then flew down and said: "Brother Yang is truly formidable, able to defeat his opponent without even using any effort."

  "Who said they were too poor?" Yang Tian asked with a smile.

  "Poverty? Haha~~~" Li Chengfeng burst out laughing, "Right, it's poverty, and fortunately so." A cultivator without a flying sword or magic treasure in hand, unless they specialize in physical cultivation, can only exert three to four layers of power even if they have ten layers of strength.

  The world of cultivators is simpler than the mortal realm, if you're poor and your cultivation is low, then you deserve to suffer!

  Li Chengfeng said solemnly: "This time you saved me again, they are 'poor', but with one against six, I didn't have the confidence."

  "Never mind, never mind, we're friends." Yang Tian waved his hand and said.

  "No, we are not friends, we are brothers!" Li Chengfeng said solemnly, holding out one hand.

  "Brother? Haha~~~ Yes, brother!" Yang Tianwen replied, the two men clasped hands tightly, and in just a few short seconds, Yang Tianwen thought of many things.

  "Alright, we've settled them. Now that we've provoked the three major hidden world families, although our strength doesn't need to worry about it, it's still a hassle after all. Brother Yang isn't like me, alone and free. You should leave first, I'll take care of the trouble here." Li Chengfeng winked at Yang Tian, hinting at him.

  Yang Tian understood Li Chengfeng's meaning, but still cautiously asked: "After all, they are a family of cultivators with many years of heritage. What if there is an old monster in the Golden Elixir stage?"

  "Haha~~~ You overestimate them, Golden Elixir stage? This would be considered a high-level expert in the Cultivation Realm, but on this continent, it's absolutely impossible! The three major families' cultivation methods are at most incomplete fourth or fifth-rate techniques, not even worthy of being mentioned." Li Chengfeng sneered with disdain.

  Yang Tian asked with a relieved heart, as long as there were no Golden Elixir cultivators, then no matter how many came under his own artifact, they would probably be sending themselves to death! Just like Li Chengfeng said, he still had two burdens in the back, and couldn't have a hard collision with them. He nodded at Li Chengfeng, hugged Xiao Bai, and left swiftly.

  Li Chengfeng stayed behind to clean up the scene, especially the three opponents who were taken down by Yang Tianwen, all of whom were killed with a single knife through the throat. Li Chengfeng once again witnessed the ferocity of Yang Tianwen's flying knives, which was truly unstoppable and boundless in power.

  Yang Tianwen returned to the Jade Mansion, took a shower and changed into a new set of clothes. He also gave Xiao Bai a good wash, so as not to have a bloody smell on him. After the shower, he walked out feeling refreshed and called out in the courtyard: "Bi'er~~"

  The door opposite her right hand opened in a moment, and Bi'er's voice came out: "Tian Wen Ge, what are you calling me for?"

  "Let's get going, it's time for us to leave. In a few days, we'll be leaving." Yang Tian asked, looking up at the blue sky.

  "Alright...I understand." Bie replied cleverly, without asking anything more.

  Yang Tianwen returned to his room, using the accumulated jade ore to refine another flying knife-shaped talisman. This one was a special flying knife, the Tianyan main array, and there was also a Golden Strike Array. The third array method, however, was a new one he had just learned - a somewhat useless array method. Its function was to recognize its master; with the owner's heart blood infused into it, it could lower the requirements for using it. For cultivators, this array method was essentially useless, only wasting spiritual energy and engraving space, reducing the power of the talisman.

  Yang Tianwen, however, had other ideas. This time they parted ways, and he feared that it would be a long time before he met Yu Qinghong again. Although Yang Tianwen had only known Yu Er for about two years, their friendship was deep. Yang Tianwen practiced the "Selfless Great Way", and his personality was more carefree than before. Whether to stay or leave, he followed his own thoughts, but before leaving, he still wanted to fulfill his obligations as a friend.

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  Seeking recommendations and flowers, collections are also needed...

  There is still one more chapter tonight.