Invincible in the Universe: Work hard to master the skills, become a flying knife god

Ning Zhongze stood there blankly, with countless thoughts flashing through her mind. She knew her husband had always been ambitious, but she didn't expect it to be this far.

What's even more terrifying is that the mysterious Qin Xianshi is behind all this.
"Junior sister."

Yue Buqun's tone softened. "Don't worry, when I become successful, I will definitely not treat you and Shan'er unfairly."

Ning Zhongze opened his mouth but said nothing in the end. He just sighed deeply, turned and left.

Looking at his wife's departing back, a hint of complexity flashed across Yue Buqun's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

"Woman's kindness!"

He whispered to himself, "Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. When I master the magic, she will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."

Yue Buqun sat cross-legged again and continued to practice "Taixu Yinqi Jue".

This time, he clearly felt that the spiritual energy in his body was stronger than before.

"Zuo Lengchan, Songshan Sect, just wait for you!" Yue Buqun sneered, "The day of the Five Mountains Competition is the day for you to surrender!"

Ning Zhongze was restless when she returned to her room. She thought of the fanatical light in her husband's eyes and the unfathomable strength of Master Qin.
"Is this a blessing or a curse?" Ning Zhongze looked at the bright moon outside the window, his heart full of worries.

She wanted to persuade her husband to turn back, but when she thought of Master Qin who could fly and hide in the ground, she felt powerless.

"Forget it." Ning Zhongze sighed, "Perhaps this is the fate of Huashan."

Since then, Huashan Sect seems to be calm on the surface, but secretly there are undercurrents. Yue Buqun diligently practices immortal arts every day, and his strength improves by leaps and bounds. Although Ning Zhongze is worried, he no longer stops him.

Qin Shuang flew with his sword and soon arrived above the Black Wood Cliff. This dangerous peak, which was considered a forbidden place by the martial artists, was just an ordinary cliff in his eyes. He retracted the sword light and landed lightly on a platform on the top of the cliff.

"Who is coming?" A feminine voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Shuang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a red figure floating over like a ghost. The man was dressed in a bright red robe, with a handsome face and beautiful eyebrows. It was the leader of the Sun Moon Sect - Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai held an embroidery needle as thin as an ox hair in his hand, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Anyone who trespasses into Black Wood Cliff will die!"

Before he finished speaking, the embroidery needle had already turned into a silver light and flew straight to Qin Shuang's throat. The speed, accuracy, and cruelty of this needle were enough to kill any martial arts expert on the spot.

however--

"Ding!"

The embroidery needle hit Qin Shuang's throat, making a sound of metal clashing, and then fell to the ground weakly.

"This is impossible!" Dongfang Bubai's pupils suddenly shrank, and for the first time, he showed shock on his face. His embroidery needle could even penetrate steel, but it couldn't hurt this man at all?
Qin Shuang smiled slightly: "Master Dongfang, is this your unique skill?"

He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Dongfang Bubai. Dongfang Bubai was horrified and quickly used Qinggong to retreat, while waving his hands, dozens of embroidery needles shot at Qin Shuang like a rainstorm.

"ding ding ding"

After a series of crisp sounds, all the embroidery needles fell to the ground helplessly. Qin Shuang didn't even move the corner of his clothes, and those fatal hidden weapons couldn't even pierce his skin.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Dongfang Bubai's voice trembled. This was the first time he felt fear in his life.

Qin Shuang said no more, raised his hand and waved it, a golden light enveloped Dongfang Bubai. Dongfang Bubai felt his whole body stiffen, unable to move anymore.

"Let me go!" Dongfang Bubai shouted harshly, but there was a hint of panic in his voice.

Qin Shuang walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand to touch Dongfang Bubai's neck, and then revealed a look of understanding: "So that's it."

With a flick of his finger, the hairpin that held Dongfang Bubai's hair fell off, and his long black hair fell down like a waterfall. His already handsome face was now even more gentle.

"You are a woman?" Although Qin Shuang had guessed it long ago, he was still a little surprised after confirming it.

A trace of panic flashed across Dongfang Bubai's eyes, but he immediately regained his coolness and arrogance: "So what if it is? So what if it isn't? You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"

Qin Shuang shook his head: "Why should I kill you?" He released the restraint and took a step back. "Master Dongfang, let me ask you, do you want to practice immortality?"

"Immortality?" Dongfang Bubai was stunned. "Are you talking about immortality, flying and hiding in the ground?"

Qin Shuang smiled and waved his hand. A golden light flashed and a huge rock exploded in the distance. He pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and the whole person slowly rose into the air, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal.

Dongfang Bubai was stunned, his red lips slightly parted, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Are there really immortals in this world?" Her voice trembled, with shock and desire in her eyes.

Qin Shuang fell back to the ground and said calmly: "I see that you have extraordinary talent. If you are willing to follow me, I can teach you the immortal method and help you embark on the path of immortality."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes sparkled. She had practiced martial arts since she was young, in pursuit of supreme power. Now that the true immortal path was right before her eyes, how could she not be tempted?
"Why did you choose me?" she asked warily.

Qin Shuang smiled and said, "You are extremely talented and determined, and you are a good candidate for cultivating immortals. Besides..." He paused, "I need someone to help me unify this world."

Dongfang Bubai was silent for a long time. She thought of the bloody battles she had gone through in the martial arts world over the years, and the price she paid to learn the Sunflower Manual. If she could really cultivate immortality, what would all this mean?
"Okay!" She suddenly knelt on one knee, "Dongfang Bubai is willing to follow the Immortal Master, and will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Qin Shuang nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. But before that, you need to donate a drop of soul blood to show your loyalty."

Dongfang Bubai bit his finger without hesitation, and a drop of blood slowly floated up. Qin Shuang stretched out his hand and took the drop of soul blood into his palm.

"From now on, you are mine." Qin Shuang said, pointing a finger at Dongfang Bubai's brow and transmitting a basic cultivation technique into her mind.

Dongfang Bubai only felt that his mind suddenly had a lot of mysterious information, and he was immediately surprised and happy: "Is this the immortal method?"

Qin Shuang stood with his hands behind his back: "This is just the most basic Qi-inducing technique. You should practice it well first, and when you have achieved some success, I will teach you more advanced techniques."

Dongfang Bubai felt the faint spiritual energy in her body and trembled with excitement. She had practiced the Sunflower Manual for many years and had never felt such pure power.

"Thank you, Master!" She bowed solemnly, this time with a sincere submission.

Qin Shuang looked into the distance: "Master Dongfang, you have great influence in the martial arts world. I want you to continue to manage the Sun Moon Sect and secretly cooperate with Yue Buqun to prepare for my unification of the country."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes gleamed: "Master, rest assured, I will do my best!"

She thought to herself: With the help of magic, the Five Mountains Sword Sects, Shaolin and Wudang will all submit to me!
Before leaving, Qin Shuang gave Dongfang Bubai some precautions and some basic pills. "Remember, the road to immortality is long, don't rush for quick success." Qin Shuang warned, "If you have something important, you can burn this talisman, and I will sense it."

Dongfang Bubai took the talisman respectfully and put it away carefully: "Bubai will remember the immortal master's teachings."

Qin Shuang said no more, summoned his flying sword, turned into a stream of light, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

"Immortal Dao. This is the real power!"

Dongfang Bubai looked at the direction where Qin Shuang left, unable to calm down for a long time. She touched her long hair, felt the trace of spiritual energy in her body, and gradually raised a beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth.

Qin Shuang flew on his sword, passing through layers of clouds, and finally returned to the Tianxiahui headquarters in Tiannan Continent. From a distance, the Tianxiahui's buildings were majestic and magnificent, even more magnificent than twenty years ago.

"I'm finally back." Qin Shuang whispered to himself, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

He retracted the sword light and landed lightly on the square in front of the main hall. The disciples on guard were startled at first, but when they saw who was coming, they immediately knelt down and saluted: "Welcome back, President!"

Hearing that Qin Shuang had returned, Mo Juren hurriedly brought his three daughters to pay him a visit. At this time, Mo Juren had successfully built his foundation, and he looked much younger, with a restrained gleam in his eyes.

"Mo Juren pays respect to the president!" Mo Juren bowed respectfully, "Thanks to the president's guidance, I was able to successfully build my foundation."

Qin Shuang nodded slightly: "Not bad, it seems that you have not neglected your cultivation over the years."

Mo Juren's three daughters - Mo Yuzhu, Mo Caihuan and Mo Fengwu - also came forward to pay their respects. All three girls had grown into graceful young ladies, each with their own charm.

That night, Qin Shuang was meditating in the quiet room. Suddenly, there were soft footsteps outside the door.

"Come in." Qin Shuang said lightly.

The door opened slightly, and the three sisters of the Mo family walked in. Mo Yuzhu held a cup of fragrant tea, Mo Caihuan held a spiritual fruit, and Mo Fengwu held a guqin.

"Husband, let us serve you." Mo Yuzhu said softly, her voice as pleasant as a clear spring.

Qin Shuang opened his eyes and looked at the three beauties in front of him. Mo Yuzhu was gentle and charming, Mo Caihuan was lively and agile, and Mo Fengwu was cold and noble. The three sisters each had their own merits.

"That's thoughtful." Qin Shuang nodded slightly.

Mo Fengwu placed the guqin on the table, and plucked the strings with her slender jade fingers. A piece of "Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra" flowed slowly. The sound of the guqin was clear, as if it could cleanse the soul.

Mo Yuzhu knelt beside Qin Shuang and poured tea for him. Her movements were graceful and elegant, with a faint fragrance floating between her sleeves.

Mo Caihuan obediently peeled the spiritual fruit for Qin Shuang, stealing a glance at Qin Shuang from time to time, her eyes full of admiration.

Qin Shuang felt the three women's attentive service and was quite satisfied. He pondered for a moment and took out three drops of golden liquid from the storage bag.

"This is the essence of dragon essence. It will be of great benefit to your cultivation." Qin Shuang gave three drops of dragon essence to the three women respectively, "Take it and refine it well."

The three girls were extremely surprised and immediately kowtowed to express their gratitude: "Thank you for the reward, husband!"

Under Qin Shuang's protection, the three women took the dragon essence and began to refine it. A faint golden light gradually appeared around them, and their aura continued to rise.

The black jade bead was the first to be refined. Her cultivation level was directly improved from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, and her skin became more crystal clear.

Mo Caihuan and Mo Fengwu also completed their refining one after another, and their cultivation was greatly improved. The three women felt the changes in their bodies, and their gratitude to Qin Shuang was beyond words.

The next morning, Qin Shuang summoned the top leaders of the Tianxiahui and explained some matters to them.

"I'm about to go to the Demon Valley to find the node to enter the spirit world." Qin Shuang looked around at everyone, "The Tianxia Association is now in your hands."

Mo Juren said respectfully: "President, rest assured, I will do my best to take care of the affairs of the association."

The stream gurgles, the moonlight shines like a silk thread. Dong Shu Ni sits on the stone steps in front of the bamboo house, her fingers unconsciously stroking the jade pendant on her waist. The night wind blows through her hair, bringing the faint fragrance of flowers from the distant valley.

"Are you still awake?" Qin Shuang's voice came from behind, and the footsteps were so light that they almost blended into the night.

Dong Shu Ni's shoulders trembled slightly, and she quickly wiped her eyes before turning her head. Under the moonlight, Qin Shuang was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, with eyebrows and eyes like paintings, and the Qingming sword hanging at her waist was shining coldly in the night.

"Brother Qin." She tried to raise the corners of her mouth, but her cheeks felt so stiff that they didn't look like her own. "We have to leave tomorrow, and I...I can't sleep."

Qin Shuang sat down beside her, with the Qingming Sword resting on her knees. The fine lines on the scabbard were clearly visible in the moonlight. They were the evil-avoiding runes she had carved with her own hands over three months.

"The Fallen Demon Valley is extremely dangerous, you don't have to worry." Qin Shuang looked at the undulating mountains in the distance, "With Nangong, Jiyin and the others accompanying us, nothing will happen."

Dong Shu Ni clenched her sleeves. She knew Qin Shuang said it lightly, but what was the Falling Demon Valley? In the ancient battlefield, there was a place where Yuanying cultivators could never return. Three months ago, the three Jindan elders of Xuanjian Sect went there together, and there has been no news since then.

"I..." She opened her mouth, but the words were stuck in her throat. She wanted to ask if she could not go, and if she could take her with her, but in the end she just lowered her head and said, "I made a sachet for you, which contains herbs to calm your nerves."

She took out a green sachet embroidered with lotus flowers from her sleeve. The stitches were so fine that it was almost impossible to tell that it was made by a girl who once couldn't even hold a needle. When Qin Shuang took it, their fingertips accidentally touched each other, and Dong Shu Ni retracted her hand as if she was burned.

"It's very well embroidered." Qin Shuang tied the sachet around her waist, hanging it side by side with the Qingming Sword. "I remember you used to hate needlework the most."

Dong Shu Ni forced a smile. How could she tell Qin Shuang that she had been working by candlelight every night for the past three months, and her fingers had been pierced by needles countless times, just to embroider this pair of lotus flowers. Her black hair was hidden in the lotus heart, and a silk handkerchief was sewn in the interlayer of the sachet, which was full of words she dared not say.

The night wind suddenly turned cooler, and Qin Shuang took off his outer robe and put it on her shoulders. The familiar pine scent enveloped her, and Dong Shu Ni's nose felt sore, and she quickly looked up at the sky.

"Meteor!" She suddenly pointed to the sky.

When Qin Shuang looked up, she only saw a fleeting trace of light. Dong Shu Ni, however, put her hands together, closed her eyes and made a wish. Her eyelashes cast tiny shadows in the moonlight and trembled slightly.

"What wish did you make?" Qin Shuang asked.

Dong Shu Ni opened her eyes, and there seemed to be stars in them: "It won't work if I say it out loud." She paused, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible, "Brother Qin, you must come back safely."

Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to rub her hair, but stopped in mid-air. In the end, he just patted her shoulder gently: "Go back to sleep, we have to travel tomorrow."

Dong Shu Ni nodded, and when she stood up, Qin Shuang's outer robe slipped off her shoulders.

She bent down to pick it up, and a drop of water silently fell on the fabric, leaving a small dark mark. (End of this chapter)