At this moment, Jiang Qiong's consciousness began to explore inward, and his state of mind gradually sublimated, as if he was in a boundless starry sky.

Star-like lights twinkled in his heart, as if each star was telling an ancient and mysterious story.

His thoughts constantly shuttled between these stars. He felt their energy and wisdom, and endless inspiration and understanding emerged in his heart.

"Pei Ling..." In this starry sky, Pei Ling's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily. That pretty face seemed to be brighter under the starlight, and the eyes were shining with wisdom.

Jiang Qiong took a deep breath and secretly vowed in her heart that she must become stronger so that she could stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

As his practice deepened, Jiang Qiong's consciousness gradually merged with the spiritual energy. He felt that the flow of spiritual energy in his body became smoother, as if rivers were flowing unobstructed in his blood.

He began to try to guide the spiritual energy to his limbs and bones, feeling the vibration and joy in every cell.

The nourishment of spiritual energy made his body become lighter and lighter, as if he could take off and soar into the sky at any time.

Time passed quietly in this quiet cave. Jiang Qiong's state of mind became more peaceful and the flow of spiritual energy became more steady.

His consciousness gradually transcended the physical body, as if floating in the boundless void, feeling the vastness and mystery of the universe.

At this moment, a strong inspiration suddenly emerged in his heart, as if a door leading to a higher realm was slowly opening in front of him.

"This is... a precursor to a breakthrough in my state of mind!" Jiang Qiong's heart trembled, and his consciousness quickly returned. The flow of spiritual energy in his body became more and more rapid.

He understood that if he wanted to break through his current realm, he must go all out and not slack off at all.

He clasped his hands together and silently recited the mantra of cultivation in his mind, and the spiritual energy in his body surged like a violent storm.

Jiang Qiong felt a powerful force gathering in his body, as if it was going to tear him apart. However, he was not afraid, but instead faced the impact of this force with all his strength.

"I want to break through!" he shouted in his heart, his thoughts were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the core of that power.

As his mind grew stronger, the flow of spiritual energy became more violent, as if paving the way for his breakthrough.

At the moment when this spiritual energy reached its peak, Jiang Qiong's state of mind was like a broken star, instantly bursting with dazzling light.

His consciousness was pushed into a whole new realm by this force, as if he was in a boundless sea of ​​light.

The flow of spiritual energy in his body became smoother and smoother, and all obstacles and shackles disappeared at this moment.

"Success!" Jiang Qiong was ecstatic. His consciousness gradually returned. He opened his eyes and the scene in the cave became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

The sound of the spiritual spring water is still pleasant, and the spiritual energy around it seems to become more intense.

He knew that he had broken through his current realm and entered a whole new level.

"This is just the beginning." Jiang Qiong thought secretly, his heart full of anticipation and confidence.

He stood up, stretched his limbs, and felt the surging power in his body, as if it could transform into a gust of wind at any time and sweep across the entire world.

"Pei Ling, I will become stronger and fight alongside you." He swore silently in his heart, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

The night still enveloped the earth, and the starry sky was shining brightly, as if sending him blessings and encouragement.

Jiang Qiong walked to the window and looked down at the mountains and rivers in the distance, her heart filled with endless longing and hope.

He knew that although the road ahead was full of challenges, as long as there was light in his heart, it would illuminate every dark corner.

"Tomorrow, I will start a new practice." He smiled slightly, secretly planning the next practice arrangements in his mind.

He turned back to the cushion and continued to sit in meditation, silently reciting the mantras of cultivation in his mind, preparing to meet new challenges and opportunities.

Just as Jiang Qiong was immersed in cultivation and thinking, the door of the cave opened gently, and a breeze blew in, bringing a hint of fresh air.

He stood up and walked out of the cave. The starry sky in front of him was still bright, as if cheering for his breakthrough.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Jiang Qiong met a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. He had a serious face and a shrewd and capable look between his brows.

He was standing in front of the cave, seemingly waiting for something.

Jiang Qiong's heart moved, and he bowed slightly and asked, "May I ask what you can do for me?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "You are Jiang Qiong, right? I am the steward of the Nanfeng family, my name is Du Ming. I heard that you have an extraordinary talent in cultivation, so I specially came to invite you to come to my house as a guest official."

"Nanfeng Family?" Jiang Qiong was shocked. The Nanfeng Family was a well-known cultivation family in this area, with many disciples and abundant resources. If he could become their guest, he would be able to obtain more cultivation opportunities and resources.

"Yes." Du Ming nodded and continued, "My family is preparing to hold a grand cultivation exchange meeting recently, inviting masters from all walks of life to come and learn from each other.

We need a powerful guest to help us and enhance the momentum of the event.

If you are willing to come, you can not only get a generous reward, but also have the opportunity to meet more practitioners, and may even receive higher-level cultivation guidance. "

Jiang Qiong thought to himself that on the road of cultivation, resources and opportunities are equally important.

Now that he has just made a breakthrough, he needs a good platform to further improve his strength.

The huge background of the Nanfeng family will definitely provide him with great help.

"I'm willing to go." Jiang Qiong agreed without hesitation, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

Du Ming saw this and smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, Jiang Qiong. I will take you to the Nanfeng Family right now. The journey is not far. Come with me."

Under Du Ming's guidance, Jiang Qiong passed through the quiet mountain path. The surrounding scenery was ever-changing, with undulating mountains and gurgling streams, as if she was in a beautiful painting.

As they moved forward, Jiang Qiong's heart gradually began to stir with anticipation and longing for the future.

Soon after, they arrived at the Nanfeng family's mansion. The mansion was magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, a deep courtyard, and surrounded by spiritual energy, as if it was a holy place for cultivation.

Jiang Qiong stood at the door and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the environment here was really fascinating.

"Please follow me." Du Ming led Jiang Qiong through the spacious hall and towards a magnificently decorated meeting room.

The conference room was already filled with guests from all parties, all of whom were extraordinary and exuded a strong aura. "Everyone, today we are honored to invite Jiang Qiong to serve as a guest of our Nanfeng family." Du Ming announced loudly, with pride and expectation in his tone.

Everyone in the conference room turned their heads and looked at Jiang Qiong with a hint of curiosity and scrutiny.

Jiang Qiong bowed slightly and was secretly alert in his heart, knowing that he was surrounded by many powerful people and had to remain humble and cautious.

"Jiang Qiong, welcome!" A burly, resolute middle-aged man stood up and waved to Jiang Qiong with a smile, "I am Nanfeng Hao, the head of the Nanfeng family. It is an honor for my Nanfeng family to meet you today."

"Master Nanfeng." Jiang Qiong was shocked and quickly bowed in return, secretly marveling in his heart that Nanfeng Hao's aura was indeed extraordinary and his reputation was well-deserved.

"You are quite talented in cultivation. If you can display your talents in my Nanfeng family, you will achieve great things."

Nan Fenghao's tone was filled with encouragement and expectation, "We will give you generous rewards and resources to help you make further progress on your path of cultivation."

"Thank you, Patriarch." Jiang Qiong was grateful, knowing that this was not only a recognition of his ability, but also an expectation for his future.

In the following time, Jiang Qiong gradually became familiar with the environment in the Nanfeng family and made friends with many fellow disciples.

Everyone showed great enthusiasm for him, especially some young practitioners, who asked him for advice on their cultivation experiences. Jiang Qiong was also happy to share his experiences.

In the Nanfeng family, where cultivation resources are abundant and spiritual energy is rich, Jiang Qiong's cultivation progress is rapid, as if he is in a whole new world.

He meditated beside the spiritual spring every day to feel the nourishment of the spiritual energy. He often participated in the family's practice exchange meetings, exchanging skills with masters from all sides and improving his own strength.

Gradually, Jiang Qiong became famous in the Nanfeng family and became the focus of everyone's attention.

His strength continued to improve, and his commitment to Pei Ling became stronger, and he was determined to make himself stronger.

"One day, I will fight alongside you." Whenever it was late at night, Jiang Qiong would always silently repeat this sentence in her heart, as if paving the way for her future.

Just as he was immersed in cultivation and growth, the grand cultivation exchange meeting to be held by the Nanfeng family was approaching.

On this day, Jiang Qiong was summoned by Nan Fenghao.

Nan Fenghao's temperament is just like the family he controls, majestic yet friendly. Standing in the center of the conference room with a burly figure, he looks like a towering mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

His eyes were full of wisdom and depth, as if he had experienced countless storms and could see through people's hearts.

Under his gaze, Jiang Qiong felt an invisible pressure, but at the same time she was attracted by the aura of this patriarch.

"Jiang Qiong, your performance in the Nanfeng family is satisfactory, but if you want to go further on the path of cultivation, the assistance of magic weapons is indispensable."

Nan Fenghao smiled slightly, his tone full of concern and expectation, "I will let Du Ming take you to my treasure house to choose a magic weapon that suits you."

"Thank you, Patriarch." Jiang Qiong was grateful, and then followed Du Ming out of the meeting room, through a corridor, and walked towards another area of ​​the Nanfeng Family.

The corridors are lined with family history scrolls, depicting the glorious past of the Nanfeng family, as if telling the honor and heritage of this family.

Soon, they came to a magnificent pavilion. The pavilion was towering into the clouds, with carved beams and painted buildings, and was magnificent and golden, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

At the entrance of the pavilion, there were two guards in black, with serious faces and swords in their hands, as if they were guarding a supreme secret.

"This is the treasure pavilion of the Nanfeng family." Du Ming introduced to Jiang Qiong, with a hint of awe in his eyes, "Inside the pavilion are magic weapons and spiritual tools accumulated by the family for generations, and even some long-lost secret methods."

Nan Fenghao nodded slightly and took Jiang Qiong into the pavilion. The interior of the pavilion was spacious and bright, with various magic weapons displayed around, some of which were shining with faint light, and some of which were emitting a faint spiritual aura.

Each magic weapon is surrounded by exquisite display cabinets and is strictly protected, as if each one contains endless power.

"You can choose freely here and find the magic weapon that suits you best." Nan Fenghao's voice was as loud as a bell, encouraging Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong looked around the pavilion carefully, his heart filled with excitement and anticipation. He knew that magic weapons were not only a symbol of strength, but also an indispensable aid in the process of cultivation.

As he walked past the magic weapons, his eyes were attracted by a long sword.

It was a long sword with a silver blade all over, and the hilt was carved with complex patterns, which seemed to tell its history.

There was a faint flicker of spiritual energy on the sword, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, as if it itself was a silent warrior, waiting for its master's call.

"This sword is called the Frost Sword. It is one of my family's magic weapons. Legend has it that it can trigger the power of frost."

Du Ming explained, with a hint of reverence in his eyes, "If the user can communicate with it spiritually, he can unleash its powerful power."

Jiang Qiong thought to himself that the properties of the Frost Sword were very consistent with his cultivation direction and was exactly the magic weapon he needed.

He stretched out his hand and gently grasped the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, a cold breath came from the sword and went straight into his heart, shocking him.

"I decided to choose this Frost Sword." Jiang Qiong said decisively, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Good choice!" Nan Fenghao nodded happily with a satisfied smile, "The Frost Sword will be your right-hand man on the road of cultivation, helping you to overcome the challenges in the future."

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the other side of the pavilion. Jiang Qiong turned her head and saw a woman in a lavender dress slowly walking towards her. She had a beautiful face and outstanding temperament, like a blooming flower.

Her eyes lingered on Jiang Qiong, revealing a hint of curiosity.

"This is Nan Fengxue, the little princess of the Nan Feng family." Du Ming introduced in a low voice with a hint of awe in his tone.

Nan Fengxue smiled slightly, walked up to Jiang Qiong, and lingered on the Frost Sword: "This sword complements my family's inheritance. If you can use it to its full potential, you will definitely be able to make further progress in your cultivation."

Jiang Qiong felt her kindness and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your encouragement."

Nan Fengxue nodded, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and walked towards the depths of the pavilion.

Jiang Qiong thought to himself that Nan Fengxue's appearance made him feel an unusual atmosphere, as if hinting at some opportunity in the future.

Under Du Ming's guidance, Jiang Qiong successfully completed the Frost Sword's recognition ceremony and felt a warm power flowing into his body, as if he had become one with the sword.

At this moment, his heart was filled with expectations and longings for the future. (End of this chapter)

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