The First Venerable of All Paths

"Pfft!"

Seeing Fang Xuan's sullen expression, He Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Brother Fang, how can you pursue a girl like that?"

He Yun said gloatingly, "Well, that's great. He didn't manage to win the girl over; instead, he scared her away."

Fang Xuan was speechless.

"You know a lot about this?"

He Yun stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head slightly upward to look at the sky, appearing unfathomable.

"Call me 'Big Brother,' and I'll teach you a couple of moves."

A confident smile curved He Yun's lips as he calmly said, "I guarantee you'll win over this unattainable beauty of Mingyang County within three days."

"Snapped!"

A slap landed directly on He Yun's head.

He Zhongtian cursed and said, "You unfilial son, shut your mouth right now!"

He Yun's superior demeanor vanished instantly, and he said with a bitter face, "Father, can you give me some face?"

"You have absolutely no dignity."

He Zhongtian scoffed and said to Fang Xuan, "Fang Xuan, don't listen to him. He's just a fledgling; what does he know about love and sex?"

When He Zhongtian exposed her in public, He Yun blushed with embarrassment and wished she could disappear into the ground.

How embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.

Fang Xuan was also somewhat embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Cough cough."

He Zhongtian coughed lightly and lowered his voice, saying, "Kid, let me tell you the truth, a girl like Xiao Jinyu, who is of fairy-like quality, is far superior to ordinary women in terms of self-esteem and martial arts spirit. A few sweet words won't work."

Fang Xuan's heart stirred, and he humbly inquired, "Senior, do you have a good plan?"

"I don't have a good solution, but I do have a suggestion."

He Zhongtian clenched his fist tightly and said, "Strive to cultivate. As long as you become strong enough to solve all her problems, she will naturally be convinced by you."

Seeing Fang Xuan's thoughtful expression, He Zhongtian said earnestly, "In romantic relationships, flattery and fawning are meaningless. Only by becoming excellent and strong enough can you match everything."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xuan was startled.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I have learned a lot."

He Zhongtian waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile, "What kind of guidance is this? It's just some experience."

"but."

He Zhongtian said in a solemn tone, "Today's events have offended several forces. You must be extra careful in the future."

Fang Xuan nodded.

He knew very well that this applied to both the Lu family behind Lu Ci and the Dao Asking Sect and the Beast Taming Hall.

These forces are far beyond his current capabilities to deal with.

Not to mention the Tianbao Tower, whose influence extends throughout the entire Nine Provinces.

Even if a sword cultivator at the Condensation Realm has stepped into the extreme realm several times, in other people's eyes, he is nothing.

Therefore, we still need to continue to improve our strength.

However, more than these things, Fang Xuan was worried about the situation at the Fang family's side.

The Daoist Sect has already sent people to Qingyang County to cause trouble for the Fang family.

If the opponent sends out a master of Jia Lian's level, can the Fang family really handle it?

The two places are extremely far apart, and it would be too late for Fang Xuan to rush back now.

He could only place his hopes on the mysterious realm.

This was the last way out he left for the Fang family.

"Wen Dao Sect, you'd better not push things too far."

Fang Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, his killing intent soaring to the sky.

"Otherwise, I will definitely expel your Dao Seeking Sect from the list of names!"

......

Inside a secret room in a nine-story building suspended in the boundless sea.

"Pfft!"

As the projection was shattered by Fang Xuan's sword, a sound of spitting blood suddenly rang out.

The young man, sitting cross-legged on the futon, had a sinister look in his eyes, and his violent killing intent shattered everything in the secret room.

"Boy, whoever you are, if you dare touch anything belonging to Lan Lin, you must die!"

Lan Lin concealed his aura and muttered to himself, "But that good-for-nothing Nangong messed things up. Those old guys in the building are probably going to cause trouble again. What a nuisance."

According to his original plan, as long as Nangong Xingyu and Pang Long secretly brought Xiao Jinyu back and forcibly cultivated with her to break through the shackles.

Now that the Swordholder has been involved, many plans have had to be put on hold.

"After dealing with these troubles, I will personally make a trip to Qingzhou."

Lan Lin smiled wickedly: "Xiao Jinyu, you can't escape my grasp. And my dear sister, she's been hiding in Qingzhou for so many years, it's time to meet her."

......

"Miss Mei'er, I have done what I promised you."

At the border between Mingyang County and Qingyang County, in a restaurant.

A young man with a strand of white hair hanging down his temples looked at the woman in front of him and said expressionlessly, "Shouldn't you fulfill the promise you made before?"

The woman's figure was well-proportioned and slender, unlike the immature and thin figure of a young girl, but rather exuded a mature and full-bodied charm.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, and her lips were a natural, rosy red.

A slight downturn of the lips conveys aloofness, while a gentle lift reveals a myriad of charms.

Not gaudy, not contrived.

But her unique charisma makes it hard to look away.

Including Rin, the most renowned genius swordsman in Tianbao Tower.

"What's the rush?"

Lan Meier rested her elbows on the table and said lazily, "Your sword attendant hasn't even arrived yet. Who knows if you'll kill him with a single sword strike?"

"Oh."

Rin's lips twitched, as if she were smiling.

"It's rare to see you care about someone so much."

After a pause, Rin continued, "And he's such a weak person."

"I'm not concerned."

Lan Meier said calmly, "But Elder Xiang insists on protecting him, so I have no choice but to make the trip myself."

"Xiang Wentian?"

Rin raised an eyebrow, then nodded and said, "No wonder, that explains it."

"I thought you would ask, 'Why is Mr. Xiang still alive?'"

Lan Meier glanced at Lin with some surprise.

"There's nothing to ask."

Rin resumed her expressionless demeanor and said, "I am merely the swordsman in this building; I have no interest in other matters."

"Hehe, that's why I'm willing to tell you."

Lan Meier covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, as long as I keep my word, I won't go back on my promise to you."

"laugh!"

Just then, a whooshing sound rang out.

A black streak of light came from the horizon and hovered silently beside Rin.

It was the black longsword held by the sword-wielding boy.

"alright."

Rin gently stroked the sword and said, "That kid isn't dead. Where's the stuff?"

Lan Meier glanced at Lin, casually tossed a tattered ancient book to him, and said, "Here, this is what you wanted."

Rin took the ancient book from him.

On the cover, there are four ordinary characters: "The Three Swords of Asking the Heavens".

Feeling the profound and powerful sword intent contained within the ancient text, a smile suddenly appeared on Lin's face.

Thank you.

After saying that, Rin transformed into a streak of sword light and disappeared into the restaurant.

Lan Meier seemed oblivious to this scene, only looking out the window and letting out a soft sigh.

"Little brother, your sister has gone to great lengths for you, so don't let her down."

.......

Qingyang County.

The Fang family, which has become the most powerful family in Qingyang County, is in a somber mood today.

The overwhelming pressure caused all members of the Fang family to have solemn expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Because these people's cultivation levels are too high.

The youngest one actually has the cultivation level of the Condensation Realm.

"May I ask what brings you all to my home?"

The First Elder, Fang Shanhai, looked at the group of uninvited guests with a heavy heart.

He recognized them immediately; these people were from the Dao Seeking Sect.

They've come to the Fang family, undoubtedly to demand an explanation for the murder of their disciple.

"Old man, stop pretending you already know the answer."

The youngest disciple of the Dao Seeking Sect spoke first: "Fang Xuan killed my Dao Seeking Sect disciple. Hand him over immediately, or we will wipe out your entire Fang family today."

"You little bastard, say that again!"

Third Elder Fang Shanye glared at the disciple, his eyes wide with fury: "Do you believe I can slap you to death?"

Although Fang Shanye has begun to cultivate his mind and character, he cannot change his irritable nature.

"Such arrogance! I'll see what you're really capable of, you old scoundrel!"

The Dao Seeking Sect disciple immediately sneered and threw a punch at Fang Shanye.

"court death!"

Fang Shanye let out a cold shout and threw a punch at his opponent as well.

"Thump!"

The moment their fists collided, Fang Shanye was struck as if by lightning, flying out and crashing to the ground.

"puff!"

Fang Shanye coughed up blood and stared in horror at the Dao Asking Sect disciple.

"Seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm!"

Not only him, but everyone in the Fang family also changed their expressions.

During this period, Fang Shanye practiced extremely diligently.

With the help of vast resources, the speed is also very fast.

However, he was defeated in just one move.

"Hand over Fang Xuan."

Nie Ao grinned and said, "Otherwise, your entire clan will be wiped out!"

As a top sect in Qingzhou, the disciples of the Dao Asking Sect were killed.

If this matter is not resolved, the Dao Seeking Sect will become a laughing stock.

"Elder..."

Fang Shanhe and the others all looked at Fang Shanhai, their eyes filled with burning fighting spirit.

As long as the Grand Elder gives the order, they would rather suffer mutual destruction than allow the Dao Seeking Sect to trample on them.

Fang Shanhai raised his arm to stop the agitated clansmen and looked at the old man from the Dao Seeking Sect.

"The young master is not in Qingyang County."

"Not here?"

Nie Ao scoffed and said, "I bet you're hiding and too scared to come out."

"I am telling the truth."

Fang Shanhai patiently said, "My young master left Qingyang County half a year ago."

After a pause, Fang Shanhai continued, "The young master said that he would personally go to the Dao Seeking Sect to settle a grudge."

"resentment?"

Nie Ao snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that you, the young master of the Fang family, will die on the way before you even enter the gates of my Dao Asking Sect."

Fang Shan Hai ignored him and instead looked at the old man, saying, "Does fellow Daoist have any further questions?"

"hehe."

Liu Que grinned, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

"My Dao Asking Sect disciple was killed by your Fang family's young master, and you think you can just dismiss me with a simple 'he's not here'? You're utterly disrespectful to my Dao Asking Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful martial arts aura suddenly swept out from Liu Que.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless members of the Fang family were all suppressed and forced to kneel on the ground.

Fang Shanhai, who was the first to be hit, staggered back several steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Divine Intent, Fourth Level!"

Fang Shanhai raised his head and looked at Liu Que, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.

He was only at the second level of the Divine Intent Realm, and was no match for his opponent.

Is the Fang family really doomed?

"The Fang family killed three disciples of my Dao Seeking Sect; today, we will slaughter thirty members of your Fang family!"

Liu Que raised his arm, conjuring an exaggeratedly large hand of spiritual energy that enveloped the Fang family mansion.

"If your Fang family doesn't hand over the murderer in a day, I will kill thirty people, until they are all gone!"

With that, the giant hand of spiritual energy crashed down.

"Don't even think about it!"

Fang Shanhai shouted and threw a punch.

The giant fist of spiritual energy shattered before it even touched the palm.

Fang Shanhai coughed up another mouthful of blood, his aura rapidly weakening, and he completely lost his fighting ability.

"Boom!"

Inside the mansion, the buildings collapsed.

Below his palm, the Fang family members looked on in despair.

Is the Fang family truly going to be wiped out?

Just then, patterns bloomed one after another, transforming into an array that blocked the giant hand of spiritual energy.

"A fourth-grade formation?"

Liu Que was somewhat surprised, then chuckled, "Unfortunately, it was easily defeated."

With a downward press of his palm, the giant hand of spiritual energy shattered the formation.

"snort!"

In the backyard of the Fang family, a young girl holding a stone slab suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and swayed precariously.

"Little Moon!"

Fang Rou quickly helped Fang Yue'er up and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

"I'm fine."

Fang Yue'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said bitterly, "I'm too stupid. The formation left by Brother Fang Xuan can only unleash the power of the fourth rank."

"Little Yue'er, you've already done a great job, don't blame yourself."

Fang Rou stood up, staring at the large spiritual hand in mid-air, her small face filled with icy coldness.

"No one can destroy my brother's hard work!"

Immediately, five-colored light emanated from Fang Rou's body, and a terrifying and powerful aura was about to burst forth from her small frame.

Just then, a hand gently pressed on Fang Rou's shoulder, and all the power returned to her body.

"Grandpa Ye Fan, what brings you out?"

Fang Rou turned her head and saw that it was Ye Fan, the old patriarch of Ye Village. She quickly said, "You should go back to the secret realm. It's too dangerous here."

"Hehe, we are grateful to the young master for taking us in, the old, weak and disabled. How could I stand idly by when my family is in trouble?"

Ye Fan grinned, revealing two missing teeth.

"But......"

Before Fang Rou could speak, Ye Fan said without turning his head, "Protect Miss."

Then, Ye Fan looked up at the giant spiritual hand that was about to fall on the heads of the Fang family members, and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"From this day forward, the world will know the name of my Ye clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan instantly rose into the air, much to Fang Rou's astonishment.

"Thump!"

A large crater appeared on the ground.

The old village chief, Ye Fan, shot straight into the sky like a cannonball, and to everyone's astonishment, he punched the giant hand of spiritual energy.

"Snap!"

With just one punch, a strike powerful enough to annihilate someone at the third level of the Divine Intent Realm, the body shattered instantly.

The burst of spiritual power was so intense that everyone was blinded.

"who!"

Liu Que's body stiffened, and he took a step back, his cold gaze sweeping across his surroundings.

Soon, a figure slowly walked over.

Ye Fan was seen leaning on a cane, his body slightly hunched, his face full of wrinkles, looking very old.

He looked like he was on his deathbed, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

"The old village chief?"

"Elder Ye?"

When the Fang family members saw that the person who came was Ye Fan, they were all stunned.

"Village Chief Ye, what are you doing...?"

Just as Fang Shanhai was about to speak, Ye Fan smiled and said, "Elder, leave the rest to this old man."

Fang Shanhai was taken aback.

Nie Ao jumped out again, pointing at Ye Fan's nose and cursing, "You old geezer, you're practically half-buried, and you still dare to come out looking for death?"

"You little brat, you have no manners at all, you deserve a beating."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan appeared in front of Nie Ao as if he had teleported, and slapped him down.

"Ouch!"

With a howl, Nie Ao was sent flying over the Fang family's courtyard wall, his fate unknown.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

"you......"

Liu Que was horrified. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Fan appeared in front of him like a ghost, his cane resting on his shoulder.

Even though Ye Fan showed no signs of spiritual energy fluctuations and his cane was just an ordinary wooden cane, he still managed to prevent Liu Que from circulating any spiritual energy at all.

Ye Fan looked at Liu Que with a kind smile.

"Give me some face, and leave Qingyang County with your men, is that alright?"