Junior sister, I really need to control you.

Li Yinsheng is in the sea of ​​knowledge.

His soul looked up at the center of his sea of ​​consciousness, where a white rainbow sword intent hung like the sun.

The soul subconsciously rubbed its eyes, then "looked" at the sword intent again, its face full of confusion.

It wasn't like this when you were with your martial uncle.

When the White Rainbow Sword Intent was with my martial uncle, it was just a sword that looked about 80-90% similar to my martial uncle's natal magic weapon, the White Rainbow, in both appearance and size.

Although it is still a sword and its appearance has not changed, it has grown many times larger.

Using his own soul as a reference, Li Yinsheng reasoned that if his soul were the same size as his body, then the enlarged White Rainbow Sword would be at least three zhang long.

When the White Rainbow Sword Intent was in his uncle's sea of ​​consciousness, he grasped it with his divine sense and had not yet felt any power.

Only when I brought it back to my own mind and experienced it firsthand did I realize how terrifying its power was.

Although both are swords, the Hanming Sword is absolutely no match for this white rainbow sword intent!

If the White Rainbow Sword Intent is considered a high-grade magic weapon, then the Cold Bright Sword is not even a low-grade magic weapon; it is merely a second-rate magic weapon.

This is just the White Rainbow Sword Intent; if it were combined with the real, intact White Rainbow Sword...

Sword cultivators are terrifying indeed.

Fortunately, I am a body cultivator, so my combat strength is not inferior to that of a sword cultivator.

But what exactly was Martial Uncle's cultivation level before?

Li Yinsheng became somewhat puzzled.

He didn't know his uncle's exact age, nor had he asked, but he figured he probably wasn't that old among the immortals.

Therefore, he always felt that no matter how talented his martial aunt was, her cultivation level among the True Immortals was probably not very high due to her age.

But judging from her consciousness and soul alone, her uncle's cultivation level at his peak might have been even higher than his current level.

What kind of talent is that?!

However, when he thought about the peach his junior sister had given him two months ago, he felt somewhat relieved.

While talent is certainly an important aspect of cultivation, opportunity is also crucial.

The number of cultivators in the world who truly achieve their cultivation level step by step, relying entirely on arduous practice, is extremely small.

Those who achieve extraordinary success have generally had opportunities, and many have had more than one.

My uncle is not old, but that's only in terms of age as a true immortal. In reality, he's quite old, having lived for so long, it's only natural that he would have some good fortune.

As he pondered this, Li Yinsheng left his sea of ​​consciousness.

His uncle's forehead was still pressed against his own.

"Uncle-Master?" Li Yinsheng transmitted his thoughts telepathically, "I've already placed the White Rainbow Sword Intent in my sea of ​​consciousness, is that alright?"

Uncle Jiang's eyelashes trembled, and he moved his forehead back, letting the elegant fragrance lingering around Li Yinsheng drift away.

Her face was normal, but her earlobes were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

She quickly reached up to straighten her loose hair, covering her ears, and spoke in a normal tone.

"The White Rainbow Sword Intent, while not my strongest killing move on its own, is already one of my trump cards."

"This sword intent is mixed with my... thoughts, so you don't need to worry about being accidentally injured while it exists in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"When you encounter a powerful enemy, you can unleash it with your magic power. Even if you encounter a powerful enemy at the True Person level, it will be a great threat to them."

Li Yinsheng nodded.

He had no doubt about the power of this sword intent.

Of course, he didn't think he would encounter an enemy who would require him to use this sword intent.

But there's never too much of a way. And since sword intent doesn't have an expiration date, we can just keep it. We can also nurture it with the Pure Profound Divine Light from time to time.

"Sword cultivation is great! I must learn this sword technique," Li Yinsheng couldn't help but exclaim.

"You are a body cultivator, so you don't need to envy sword cultivators too much," said Uncle Jiang. "If you weren't still young and hadn't had time to accumulate skills and didn't have a good weapon, you would be no less capable than a sword cultivator in terms of combat."

Li Yinsheng shook his head and remained silent.

His focus is not entirely on strength.

Although in terms of strength, sword cultivators and body cultivators are about the same, in terms of appearance, sword cultivators are far superior to body cultivators!

Among the treasures he seized from Huanghe Temple, besides the Hanming Sword, the brass incense burner, the silver-threaded robe, and the net, there was also a talisman crane.

Compared to the Cold Bright Sword, a high-grade magic weapon mainly used for combat and only incidentally for flying, the Crane Talisman, which is specifically designed for flight, is definitely more suitable for soaring through the air.

But every time he flies through the air, he still prefers to use the Hanming Sword, just because flying on a sword looks cooler!

He was too embarrassed to tell his uncle the reason, so he could only change the subject and talk about other things.

"By the way, Uncle-Master, my Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword now has sixty sword lights, but why does it feel like practicing it is much slower?" Li Yinsheng asked.

"That's normal," Uncle Jiang explained without any surprise. "Although it's much easier for a True Person to cultivate spells than for an ordinary cultivator, it's not that any spell can be mastered easily; that would be too exaggerated."

"The Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword is easy at first but difficult later. After you have sixty-four sword lights, even a True Person will need about a month to increase one sword light."

Li Yinsheng frowned slightly: "If I want to increase the number of sword lights from sixty-four to one hundred and twenty-eight, wouldn't it take about five years?"

"Is this still too long?" Uncle Jiang raised his hand and tapped his forehead, gently scolding, "Don't you think about it? If a spell is so simple that any real person can easily master it?"

"Then, how effective would this kind of magic be in a real-life duel?"

Li Yinsheng shrugged. Although he knew his uncle was right, he still felt it was a bit long.

Moreover, even for a real person, it would take five or six years to master 128 sword lights. Yet this grotto-heaven requires the junior sister to master them within three years, which is far too demanding.

"You don't need to think that the Yin-Yang Dividing Light Sword is difficult to master. For a true master, this kind of magic that can be mastered in five or six years is just an ordinary technique."

Uncle Jiang laughed and said, "It's just that you are a genius. You have become a True Person in just over ten years. Five years is more than a third of your cultivation time. It is understandable that you think it is too long."

"However, it seems that your talent lies in cultivation. Compared with your talent in cultivation, your talent in magic is really too poor."

Li Yinsheng thought to himself, "Uncle-Master, you're wrong. Actually, my talent for cultivation and my talent for magic are about the same."

"But ultimately, it's because you're too young, so naturally you'll feel that five or six years is a long time. Now that you're a real person, as you grow older, you'll naturally start to feel that five or six years isn't so long..."

Uncle Jiang comforted her.

After a moment's hesitation, Li Yinsheng used the most tactful approach possible to ask a question he had been curious about for a long time.

"So... Uncle-Master, you're also a real person. Do you remember how old you are this year?"

Uncle Jiang was stunned for a moment.

Her face, which had only been slightly red at first, turned rosy in front of Li Yinsheng at a visible speed.

Li Yinsheng turned and ran.

……

The next day, high in the sky.

Li Yinsheng and Mu Xiaoyu are on the crane.

Although flying on a sword was cool, he did get a little tired of using the Cold Bright Sword so many times, so he switched to the Crane Talisman.

It must be admitted that although Fu He is not as handsome as the flying sword, it is faster, more stable, and consumes less mana.

Of course, these advantages are of little significance to him. Whether it is flying on a sword or riding a crane, the mana consumed is negligible for him.

But it means a lot to Mu Xiaoyu.

Riding a crane is much more comfortable than riding a flying sword. This crane is so big, you can even lie down on it!

Mu Xiaoyu lay sprawled on the crane, popping pear blossom pastries into her mouth.

"Senior brother, have we arrived yet?" Mu Xiaoyu asked.

"The mountain peak where bamboo grows at Huangzhu Temple is indeed a bit remote," Li Yinsheng shook his head, "but the talisman crane flies quite fast, it's just ahead."

Before leaving, Qi Jiushan gave him a geomantic map. When he looked at the map, he felt that it was quite far away, but in reality, it felt even farther away than it appeared.

This mountain is really inconsiderate; it doesn't even know to grow closer.

"Senior brother, is it fun being a patrol disciple?" Mu Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"I think it should be quite fun. The patrolling disciples will be in groups of five, led by a disciple from Huangzhu Temple and four disciples from other Taoist temples."

Li Yinsheng said, "This is a good opportunity for you to make some like-minded people."

"Okay~" Mu Xiaoyu nodded.

After flying for a while on the talisman crane, Li Yinsheng's divine sense finally swept across a mountain peak covered with spiritual eyes and scattered with tens of thousands of bamboo trees.

After flying a little closer, Li Yinsheng looked down at the mountain peaks where the formation had already been set up, hovered the talisman crane, and deliberately dispersed his aura.

A moment later, several figures flew out from the peak and approached him.