My Informative Cultivation Life

"Sword Realm opens, Sword Domain strangles!" In an instant, Yang Ji's entire focus sharpened as he executed the Great Sword Realm Art, opening up the Sword Realm and forming the Sword Domain with a booming sound.

Boom!

As the Sword Domain enveloped the area, the Sword Qi from the Sword Realm frenetically executed strangling attacks. Within the Sword Domain, the dazzling Holy Light receded like a tide at an alarming speed, until the heavens and earth were clear and bright again, restored to their original state.

It was then that Yang Ji noticed a streak of Sword Light already within ten feet of him—it was Zheng Xun, sword in hand, attacking, with the sharp edge nearly touching his brow.

Yang Ji gave a faint smile, gathered the endless Sword Qi inside the Sword Domain into a gigantic Flying Sword with one hand, and with a gentle push forward, collided with the sword Zheng Xun had thrust at him.

Clang!

As the two swords collided, a series of air explosions erupted around their bodies. As a result, the Sword Qi crumbled, unleashing destructive devastation upon the surrounding Heavenly Domain.

The collapsing Sword Qi surged like a hurricane, its might shocking. Nearby prodigious disciples immediately changed color and retreated in succession.

Even Zhan Xiao, upon witnessing this, had to step back; otherwise, he would need to deploy Supreme Divine Power for protection to remain unharmed.

"Hahaha, good! Very good, Yang Ji, you were able to catch my sword and awaken from the Holy Light; that's truly remarkable. I admit that I underestimated you. Your strength is not inferior to mine."

Hum!

Zheng Xun sheathed his sword, embracing it as he laughed heartily.

The previous address of "Junior Brother Yang" had now changed to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji said with a smile, "Your sword has deviated from the norm, drawing out evil from the Holy Light and displaying power beyond the ordinary. If you can comprehend the original 'holy' power within the Holy Light and combine the evil with the holy intent, your sword's power would be even greater. However, even if you reach that level of understanding, I can still easily catch your sword."

"Hmm?" Zheng Xun's brows furrowed slightly as if he had realized something. He saluted with his hands and, turning around, disappeared into the white clouds.

"What? His Holy Light Sword can be further improved? He was already able to battle leader-level figures for three days and nights before failing. If his swordsmanship advances further, does that mean he will become a leader-level figure?" A prodigious talent said in surprise.

"Zheng Xun lost to Brother Mi Luo and has engaged in arduous cultivation for decades. His swordsmanship has further improved, originally intending to challenge Brother Mi Luo again. But now that Yang Ji has caught his sword, do you think Yang Ji's strength has reached the leader level?" a disciple murmured.

"Leader level—if there are no accidents, they're destined to become Supreme figures among True Disciples. Judging from Yang Ji's displayed strength, it's possible, but only possible," another disciple said softly.

"Who is making noise here!"

Swish!

At that moment, from the distant spacetime, a golden-red, exceedingly dazzling fireball, like a great sun, streaked across the sky, directly heading this way.

The approaching fireball hadn't even arrived yet, and the entire expanse of the sky where Yang Ji was started to tremble. Everyone felt their minds swaying, unable to control themselves.

"It's Brother Xuan Chi! He's usually in seclusion and rarely seen, yet now he has actually come. A leader-level figure indeed, usually inaccessible. If one could befriend him, it would bring many benefits in the Battlefield of Inheritances, even if one couldn't become a True Disciple!" exclaimed a disciple upon seeing the red light surge.

Boom! Like a meteor falling to earth, the fireball descended, the red light shooting out in all directions. Sounds of celestial music, drumming, and conch shells echoed through the void, and from within the red glow, a peculiar musk diffused.

Immediately afterward, a person appeared within the red light—a young man with red hair, wearing a golden crown, devoid of any Magical Treasures, remarkably neat. His features were resolute, surprisingly, his eyes were like two great suns, blazing fiercely, resembling eternal furnaces, quite terrifying.

With a single glance, Yang Ji recognized that this person possessed a naturally occurring Dao Body, the Great Sun Indestructible Body.

Legend had it that the eyes of the Great Sun, the Great Sun Indestructible Pupils, had the ability to forge all things, using heaven and earth as a furnace, to remove all evil obstacles and refine all impurities. Those who cultivated with this power progressed a thousand, even ten thousand times faster than ordinary cultivators. Your next chapter is on empire

The arrival of this red-haired young man revealed an immensely terrifying presence.

Crackle!

He suddenly looked towards Yang Ji, and in the air emerged two beams of fiery light.

Yang Ji felt waves of intense heat rolling towards him as if he were within a supreme pill furnace, enduring the torment of the heavenly forge.

The opponent hadn't used any divine skills, yet a mere glance had such potency—indeed, the Great Sun Indestructible Dao Body was extraordinary, truly a supreme Taoist Body.

"This person is formidable, even stronger than Zhan Xiao. No wonder Elder Chun Ye said that the talent within the sect capable of defeating Zhan Xiao was all in the Minor Heavenly Realm—it's true. The foundation of the Zhan Family pales in comparison with that of a super Dao Sect.

It's no wonder Elder Chun Ye said that if only the sect's true strength were revealed, the Zhan Family would obediently comply. I didn't believe it before, but now I do. Even the sheer number of talents is vastly different, to say nothing of the disparity in top combat power. I wonder how many Tribulation Immortals are in the sect?"

With a slight shift in his mind, Yang Ji conjured an aura of coolness that enveloped his body, instantly dispelling all the fiery energy around him.

"Oh?" Seeing Yang Ji instantly return to a state of coolness, the man named "Xuan Chi" was slightly taken aback, emitting a sound like flames burning, "What is your name?"

"Yang Ji!" Yang Ji replied with a smile.

"You're very composed," Xuan Chi said, staring at Yang Ji, "Ordinary disciples would tremble when speaking just a few words to me, but you feel no pressure whatsoever."

Although his tone of voice wasn't hysterical or sharp, it was this deliberate and entitled demeanor that exuded arrogance from the core of his being.

But hearing these words, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel speechless inside. He had seen all kinds of situations; he wasn't unfamiliar with Red Dust Immortals—how could a mere Great Sun Indestructible Body make him feel timid?

"Should I be trembling while talking to you?" Yang Ji asked with a faint smile.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Yang Ji speak, Xuan Chi's expression changed. His pupils blazed with fierce flames, and in an instant, Yang Ji felt surrounded by fire, as if he were at the core of the sun, knowing that Xuan Chi was unleashing the power of the Mystic Fire Golden Eye.

Yang Ji let out a cold snort and stamped his foot on the ground.

A wave of force spontaneously arose, surging in all directions, extinguishing the surrounding virtual flames.

"There's nothing impressive about the Great Sun Indestructible Eye. Trying to show off in front of me is a huge mistake," Yang Ji commented as he stomped his foot.

Having activated the Three Immortals Formation and bolstered with endless strength, the magnitude of the resulting energy flow was imaginable.

Although the flames of the Great Sun Indestructible were formidable, in front of Yang Ji, they gained no advantage.

After the flames were extinguished by the wave of force, Xuan Chi spoke in a deep tone, "Very well, very well! You are indeed the one who took my spot back then. Hundreds of years ago, I should have been the one to join the Immortal Sword Sect, but the last spot ended up with you."

"Hmm?" Yang Ji paused, surprised by this revelation. No wonder Xuan Chi was picking a fight—it turned out Yang Ji had taken the opportunity that was originally his.

"A mere non-spiritual Supreme Spiritual Root? I do not know what the elder saw in you that was admirable." Xuan Chi's tone was cold, but his eyes were like a furnace, ever-changing in expression, "Yang Ji, you probably don't know the extent of my abilities, which is why you dare speak to me like this."

"So what if I know? And what if I don't? What, do you want to make a move against me?" Yang Ji asked unperturbed, calmly.

"If you weren't a disciple of our sect, and you spoke to me, Xuan Chi, in such a manner, you would have been dead already," Xuan Chi said, his body aflame with surging fire, a vision of grandeur forming behind him with the rise of a sun, as if he was about to strike.

"Giggle, giggle! Who would have thought, the renowned Xuan Chi, born with the innate Great Sun Indestructible Dao Body, to be pressured like this by a junior brother new to the Minor Heavenly Realm—truly an eye-opening spectacle," came a voice carried by a chill from above.

With the arrival of this chilling air, one felt as though they were in an icy world, colder even than mystic ice.

Amidst the boundless chill, a woman as pure as ice and jade slowly emerged, her smile radiant as flowers, her long hair draped with dignity and grace.

Around her body, ice flowers formed from the condensation of the cold air faded in and out of sight, a spectacle of unusual elegance.

At a glance, Yang Ji noticed that this woman also possessed a Dao Body, specifically the Lunar Ice Body.