8: Chapter 8 Enemy Approaching

"What is this? Can this thing really cure Dao wounds?"

A group of inexperienced old fogies probed with their spiritual sense.

Unfortunately, how could they possibly see through a supreme treasure of heaven and earth like the Innate Sword Heart?

Chen Ping lay on the ground, trembling through gritted teeth, his consciousness almost fading into a coma.

Lin Bei brought the golden light close to his Dantian.

Before he could make a move, the golden light automatically drilled into Chen Ping's body.

"Oh?"

Lin Bei smiled; it seemed this kid truly had great talent for the Dao of the sword.

After the golden light entered his body, Chen Ping was shrouded in a layer of golden radiance.

But that was all.

After a while, the impatient Xiong Laoliu couldn't hold back, "Kid, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ping suddenly sat up cross-legged.

A streak of golden Sword Qi shot straight into the sky! At the same time, a simple, ancient little sword floated in front of him.

His aura surged instantly.

Early Stage Qi Refining, Middle Stage Qi Refining, ..., Late Stage Foundation Establishment, Peak Foundation Establishment, Early Stage Void Soaring...

Finally, Chen Ping's cultivation stopped at the Middle stage of Void Soaring.

"This... this..."

The group of old fogies from Qingfeng Blessed Land were dumbfounded; they had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen such a thing.

More shocked than them was Li Qingfeng.

His eyes were fixed on the simple, ancient little sword in front of Chen Ping.

"In... Innate Sword Embryo? Innate Sword Body?"

The old man's muttering caused an uproar.

"What? Sect Leader, are you saying Ping'er has transformed into an Innate Sword Body?!"

Suddenly, the many gazes fixed on Lin Bei became strange.

"Ding! Death-seeking behavior judged successful, Rank: Intermediate!"

The long-lost System notification sounded.

Lin Bei was not surprised at all.

The most unbearable thing to look directly at in this world is the human heart. He had taken out such a shocking treasure; it would be abnormal if it didn't attract covetousness.

He secretly assessed the situation on the field.

"Only Intermediate, it seems this group of old fogies in Qingfeng Blessed Land isn't too greedy. Only one or two individuals have murderous intent toward me. At least this old man, Li Qingfeng, hasn't developed any bad ideas."

Li Qingfeng had lived for so long, he was sharp enough to see through the subtle change in the atmosphere.

The powerful pressure of the Dragon Transformation Realm erupted suddenly, "I have said it before, Young Friend Lin is a distinguished guest of my Qingfeng Blessed Land, and now he is Ping'er's Revered Master. If anyone dares to have any crooked ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"We wouldn't dare, we wouldn't dare..."

"Senior Brother, rest assured, Young Friend Lin saved Ping'er, he is the benefactor of our entire Qingfeng Blessed Land!"

Regardless of what they were thinking, the few old fogies expressed their stance verbally.

At this moment, Chen Ping opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Lin Bei.

Without saying a word, he got up and knelt in front of Lin Bei, kowtowing three times with a "thud, thud, thud."

"Disciple Chen Ping greets Revered Master!"

Although he had been struggling in pain earlier, he had heard the conversation between Lin Bei and Li Qingfeng clearly.

No one felt this kowtow was inappropriate.

Xiong Laoliu muttered, "Chen Ping, this kid, has made a huge profit! If he could turn me into an Innate Sword Body, I would kowtow three thousand times!"

An old man next to him glanced at him, the meaning self-evident, "Get lost! I would kowtow thirty thousand times!"

Lin Bei helped Chen Ping up, "Cultivate well. If Qingfeng Blessed Land can survive this tribulation, I will seek you out in the future!"

When these words were spoken, the people in the field all felt heavy.

Li Qingfeng's expression was firm as he spoke.

"Do not lose heart! Relying on the Sect's Formation, we might not lack the power to fight. Everyone go back and prepare. Yin Yang Cave-Heaven will definitely come within seven days!"

Lin Bei's role was of great importance; he had not mentioned it to anyone.

In the following days, the entire Qingfeng Blessed Land entered a state of tense preparation.

Only Lin Bei continued to eat, drink, and play carefree every day.

Teasing Liu Wei became his daily routine, and their relationship heated up rapidly.

Wang Shirui rarely came to find him, and whenever they met by chance, she would give him a grievance-filled look like he was a heartless man, which made Lin Bei feel very uncomfortable.

Five days later.

Early morning.

"Boom... Boom..."

After a series of violent explosions, an arrogant voice came from outside the mountain gate of Qingfeng Blessed Land.

"Hahaha... Sect Leader Li, sorry to keep you waiting!"

Lin Bei's heart surged.

They had finally arrived!

He leaped a few times and appeared in front of the mountain gate.

On the mountain gate square, many Sect Disciples had already gathered, facing the hundreds of people in mid-air opposite them.

Lin Bei looked at the mid-air and nodded secretly, "Yin Yang Cave-Heaven, their strength is indeed not to be underestimated."

Hundreds of people were standing in the air, without any Magic Treasures like Flying Swords under their feet.

Flying by one's own strength is the hallmark of the Void Soaring Realm.

Li Qingfeng stood in front of the crowd. Opposite him, four men and one woman were confronting him.

"Yin Yang Cave-Heaven really thinks highly of my Qingfeng Blessed Land, sending five Mid-stage Dragon Transformation Elders! Why didn't you let your Grand Elder come in person?"

Li Qingfeng sneered.

Among the Thirty-Six Grotto-heavens and Seventy-Two Blessed Lands of the Eastern Wilderness, the number of Dragon Transformation Peak powerhouses could be counted on two hands. The Grand Elder of Yin Yang Cave-Heaven was one of them.

As the last Realm before becoming a Saint, a Cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Realm is like a world of difference with every step. The strength of the Middle Stage and the Late Stage is like heaven and earth.

The leader of Yin Yang Cave-Heaven was an effeminate middle-aged man. At this moment, he was full of smiles, not looking like he was here to kill and destroy the Sect at all.

"Who doesn't know that Sect Leader Li has almost no rivals in the Middle Stage of Dragon Transformation? The Grand Elder disdains lowering his status to make a move on you. My Yin Yang Cave-Heaven can only send a few more Elders. Can't help it, who told my Yin Yang Cave-Heaven to have so many Mid-stage Dragon Transformation Elders?"

After these words were spoken, the few Elders of Qingfeng Blessed Land behind Li Qingfeng flushed with shame.

They had been hovering at the Dao Integration Peak for many years, but had been unable to enter the Dragon Transformation Realm, causing the Sect to face such a situation of being unable to support itself.

Thinking about this, several people couldn't help but doubt themselves. Were they unable to break into the Dragon Transformation Realm for their entire lives?

"Wake up!" Li Qingfeng gave a shout of the Dao, shaking the several Elders behind him awake, "Do not fall for this old Yin-Yang person's Heart Demon technique!"

The several Elders woke up instantly, their eyes filled with shock and anger.

The effeminate middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, "Anyway, everyone is going to die today, what does it matter if there is a Heart Demon or not?"

"Die, your grandfather! You Yin-Yang person! I will slaughter you sooner or later!" The hot-tempered Xiong Laoliu immediately shouted.

"You're courting death!" The effeminate middle-aged man's face turned cold. He glanced at the dao bell still hanging in front of the Qingfeng Blessed Land mountain gate, and without further ado, waved his hand, "Kill!"

The slaughter began instantly!

The four Mid-stage Dragon Transformation Elders of Yin Yang Cave-Heaven charged directly at Li Qingfeng, while only the effeminate middle-aged man remained in place.

Hundreds of Cultivators behind him rushed out, attacking the Qingfeng Blessed Land Cultivators on the mountain gate square.

"Kill!" The Qingfeng Blessed Land Cultivators did not show weakness either, meeting the hundreds of Yin Yang Cave-Heaven Cultivators under the leadership of several Elders.

Not only the Cultivators above the Void Soaring Realm, but even all the Foundation Establishment Cultivators rode their Magic Treasures and rushed into the sky without fear of death.

Only a group of Qi Refining Cultivators who could not fly remained on the square.

Suddenly, spells roared in the sky, and casualties appeared in an instant.

Lin Bei stood on the ground, watching the bloody scenes in the sky.

"In this world, the law of the jungle is displayed more vividly than on Blue Star!"

He turned his head to look at the most critical battle in the battlefield, his eyes lighting up.

"This old man is really hiding his true strength!"

Li Qingfeng was alone against four Yin Yang Cave-Heaven Elders, and he was not at a disadvantage at all.

Every move and style of his was full of natural charm, and the power was multiplied. The Yin Yang Cave-Heaven Elders often needed several people to join forces to take his attacks.

At this moment, a Mid-stage Void Soaring Cultivator of Yin Yang Cave-Heaven in the sky withdrew from the battle and looked at the mountain gate square below.

"Hmph! A bunch of Qi Refining ants! Die for me!"

He slammed his palm down, and the location was exactly the area where Lin Bei was located.