From martial arts sects to immortality sects

Chapter 167 Extreme Travel Technique

Establishing a school of thought and sect had a profound impact on the transmission of the Daoist tradition.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Li Qingqiu's intuition told him that this matter had both advantages and disadvantages, but the advantages should outweigh the disadvantages, which was why the reward was triggered.

In any case, this matter must be thoroughly investigated. If it is not stopped or rules are set, the future of the Qingxiao Sect will be riddled with holes.

Li Qingqiu pondered the matter silently while waiting for Li Sijin to brew the medicinal soup.

It took Li Sijin a little over half an hour to finish her work.

Li Qingqiu looked at the boiling medicinal soup in the cauldron and nodded, saying, "Alright, you can go out now. I'll steep it slowly."

Li Sijin asked in surprise, "Senior Brother, don't you need me to keep an eye on things?"

"No need. Even if it's poisonous, the potency of the medicine won't kill me."

"I think you're just shy."

"Isn't it normal for men and women to be different?"

"When I was little, when you bathed me, why didn't you tell me about the differences between boys and girls?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'd like to know if your fourth senior sister can even carry you?"

Seeing that Li Sijin was about to retort, Li Qingqiu immediately pushed her towards the stone gate of the cave.

After much persuasion, Li Qingqiu finally managed to get Li Sijin out of the cave. Only then did he arrive in front of the cauldron. Looking at the boiling medicinal soup inside, he wasn't nervous. He took off his clothes, covered his body with his vital energy, and then slowly entered the cauldron.

Chu Jing, Nangong E, and Lin Chuan appeared one after another, looking at him curiously.

After entering the cauldron, Li Qingqiu did not feel any burning heat. He gradually reduced the vital energy on his body surface and gradually began to feel the temperature.

"Master, how do you feel?" Nangong'e asked curiously.

Li Qingqiu closed his eyes and said, "This kind of body tempering method can't be effective immediately. Let's get used to it first."

Chu Jing nodded and said, "Although using medicinal water to temper the body is not as effective as using pills, it does not cause as much damage to the body and will not permanently damage the meridians."

Li Qingqiu ignored them and focused on sensing the medicinal water in the cauldron.

for a long time.

His vital energy had completely dissipated, and he was now fully experiencing the high temperature. His skin was red and painful, but fortunately he had adapted.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with his body, Li Qingqiu brought up the Daoist succession panel and prepared to inherit the divine power reward.

He was very curious about the difference between supernatural powers and magic.

[Claim the Divine Power Inheritance Reward]

[Awakening the Inheritance of Taoist Tradition and Supernatural Powers]

You have gained a supernatural power—Extreme Travel Technique.

Whether or not to accept the inheritance

accept!

The moment this thought crossed Li Qingqiu's mind, he felt a surge of memories, different from those he had inherited before, flooding into his mind. These memories were deeper and more chaotic.

……

On the desolate plains, wisps of smoke rose from the Pei clan's army camp. In the camp area, many tents had collapsed, flames were everywhere, and many corpses lay on the ground.

Li Sifeng stood in a row with ten true disciples. In front of them stood ten figures in white. These people wore wooden masks with many small branches growing on both sides of the masks, like dragon horns spreading out. The masks only covered the upper half of their faces, revealing their eyes.

The ten men were armed with different weapons, and the leader held a wooden staff, his robes fluttering in the wind.

"Who are you?"

Li Sifeng frowned and asked, he hadn't expected that someone would actually dare to come to the army camp to arrest him.

Yang Dong and the others were equally wary. Judging from the skills of these ten people, they were indeed not simple, and they also sensed a very uncomfortable aura emanating from them.

The man with the cane spoke up: "Li Sifeng, where is your Qilin?"

Upon hearing this, Li Sifeng frowned even more. His first thought was that there was a traitor within the sect, otherwise how could this matter have spread? He had not publicized it extensively.

Just then, the man with the cane slammed his wooden staff into the ground. With a dull thud, the ground cracked open from him, spreading rapidly like a spider web and sweeping towards Li Sifeng and the others.

Li Sifeng quickly drew his sword and stabbed the Emperor Xuan Sword into the ground in front of him, using his own vital energy to defend himself.

boom--

A visible aura appeared in front of Li Sifeng, blocking the bursts of energy. The cracks in the ground stopped there, but each crack continued to expand.

One by one, vines sprouted from the ground, like a swarm of pythons rushing towards Li Sifeng and the others, quickly enveloping the air shield.

The soldiers on all sides stared wide-eyed at this scene, terrified.

"what is that?"

"Sorcery! It's definitely sorcery!"

"Who are these people? This is definitely not martial arts!"

"I didn't expect someone would actually come to arrest General Li. Could it be related to the Lingtian Sect?"

"It's possible. In the past six months, Qingxiao Sect and Lingtian Sect have been locked in a fierce battle. Perhaps they want to capture General Li to threaten the Qingxiao Sect Master!" The soldiers discussed in surprise, none of them daring to approach rashly.

Pei Zhangzhi, dressed in armor, walked in surrounded by a group of strategists and generals, but when he saw the magnificent sight, he couldn't help but stop.

His face was grave, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Every time he saw such a battle, he was filled with worry.

He became increasingly certain that there existed a power in this world that transcended martial arts, a power that ordinary people could not resist.

"If one cannot master this power, even if one gains control of the world, one will still be a puppet of the Qingxiao Sect."

Pei Zhangzhi's eyes flickered. Under his gaze, Yang Dong and his ten companions cut through the vines and attacked the ten mysterious white-clad figures from different directions.

A great battle has broken out!
One of the true disciples raised his hand and chanted an incantation, conjuring up a massive White Tiger Mountain Lord. Another true disciple was enveloped in a whirlwind, manipulating two flying swords. Yet another disciple leaped into the air and swooped down from the sky, raising his hand and waving his palm. The other true disciples also used their own methods, and the aura they displayed instantly overshadowed the ten mysterious white-robed men.

Pei Jun's soldiers were shocked. Although they had been amazed by the composure of the true disciples amidst thousands of troops before, this was the first time they had seen the imposing presence of these true disciples in battle.

Each true disciple displayed an aura far surpassing that of any peerless warrior they had ever encountered.

No wonder he is a true disciple of the number one sect in the world!
Li Sifeng drew his sword and swiftly slashed, cutting through the tangled vines in front of him. He raised an eyebrow as he watched the true disciples clashing with ten mysterious men in white.

He had heard before that the sect was holding a martial arts tournament, where many geniuses had emerged. But seeing it today, he realized that he had underestimated the abilities of these true disciples.

Why does he feel like his rate of becoming stronger has slowed down after he went down the mountain?
He took a deep breath, stopped thinking, and stepped forward with his sword, ready to deal with the men in white.

Only one person needs to be left for questioning!
……

As noon approached, Yuan Qi led Han Lang into Lingxiao Courtyard.

Han Lang was quite nervous, after all, he was to meet the sect master alone. Even though he had become the eldest disciple of the Sword Sect, he still respected the sect master.

Upon entering the hospital, he saw Li Qingqiu sitting at a long table enjoying tea. He quickly quickened his pace, went to the table, and bowed to Li Qingqiu. Yuan Qi then turned and left, waiting outside the hospital for further instructions.

"Not bad, you have actually reached the fifth level of the Nourishing Yuan Realm. You deserve the title of the Sword Sect's top disciple."

Li Qingqiu exclaimed in admiration, "Han Lang is only eighteen years old. It's not easy for an eighteen-year-old to reach the fifth level of the Nourishing Yuan Realm."

Han Lang himself was quite talented, with good cultivation aptitude and comprehension. Within the sect, he could be considered a first-rate genius. With the added resources from Li Qingqiu, his achievements were within Li Qingqiu's expectations.

As the sect acquires more and more cultivation resources and blessed lands, the disciples' cultivation speed will only accelerate, especially the top disciples.

Since its establishment, the Sword Sect has been practicing martial arts. In terms of strength and foundation, it is not as good as the Seven Halls for the time being, but its cultivation speed surpasses that of the Seven Halls.

Han Lang said excitedly, "I just broke through a few days ago. If it weren't for you, Sect Master, giving me so many spirit stones and allowing me to cultivate in the Thousand Spirit Blessed Land for a long time, how could I have achieved what I have today?"

Li Qingqiu glared at him and said, "What sect leader? Shouldn't you call me Grand Master Uncle?"

Han Lang is Jiang Zhaoxia's apprentice and has mastered Jiang Zhaoxia's true teachings. In the previous martial arts competition, he even achieved an impressive fourth place.

Upon hearing this, Han Lang became even more excited and quickly replied, "Grandmaster Uncle!"

How could he refuse an opportunity to get closer to the sect leader?

Li Qingqiu inquired about the situation of the Sword Sect again, and Han Lang reported the facts truthfully.

Under the leadership of Shen Yue and Jiang Zhaoxia, the Sword Sect has grown rapidly, and its disciples have long wanted to carry out missions to prove their skills.

After exchanging pleasantries, Li Qingqiu got down to business.

“A disciple has privately established his own sect outside. I need you to take ten Sword Sect disciples down the mountain to investigate and bring him before me,” Li Qingqiu instructed.

The loyalty of Sword Sect disciples is all above 90, making them trustworthy. No matter who is sent, they will not betray you.

Upon hearing this, Han Lang's face immediately darkened. He said, "How dare someone be so audacious! Senior Uncle, rest assured, I will definitely find him!"

Although he didn't know how his senior uncle knew, in his view, it was normal for his senior uncle to know everything.

Li Qingqiu gave a few brief instructions and then told Han Lang to go back and gather the men.

Since it's about establishing a sect, they'll definitely recruit disciples, and word will inevitably leak out.

After arranging this matter, Li Qingqiu headed towards the back mountain to continue practicing the Extreme Movement Technique.

The Extreme Movement Technique is a method of movement that allows one to move quickly within a certain range, almost like teleportation. Most importantly, this supernatural power does not require casting a spell; the body moves with the mind. The faster one reacts, the faster one can move.

Currently, he can move freely within a radius of 100 feet, and as his mastery of the Extreme Movement Technique deepens, his range of movement will expand.

With the blessing of supernatural powers, Li Qingqiu's combat abilities will be greatly enhanced.

He had come to understand the difference between supernatural powers and magic. Supernatural powers did not require any effort or preparation. Once he had mastered the mark of a supernatural power, he could use it immediately whenever he wanted, as if it were an instinct.

It's worth mentioning that inheriting supernatural powers is much more agonizing than inheriting spells. It's a tedious and long dream, but once the inheritance is over, Li Qingqiu can immediately use the supernatural powers. This is something that spell inheritance can't compare to. With spell inheritance, he still has to practice slowly on his own and find the opportunity to get started.

While Li Qingqiu was immersed in practicing the Extreme Movement Technique, the sect was in an uproar, and many disciples rushed towards the martial arts arena halfway up the mountain.

Jiang Zhaoxia challenges Xu Ning!
Meanwhile, news of Jiang Zhaoxia breaking through to the eighth level of the Nourishing Yuan Realm spread like wildfire within the sect.

Those who heard it were all astonished.

The Eighth Level!

Outrageous!

(End of this chapter)