The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

Qingcheng.

In the low, old courtyard, Chen Xuan, as usual, got up on time and practiced standing meditation in the yard.

"You don't need to stay by my side anymore."

Chen Xuan looked at Shangguan Wanyi beside him with a headache.

After coming down from Qingcheng Mountain, she followed me and I couldn't get rid of her.

"I wish to remain by your side, sir, and continue to serve you with my sword."

Shangguan Wanyi promptly brought over a basin filled with hot water, wrung out a towel for Chen Xuan, and handed it to him to wipe his sweat.

"Now, I no longer need anyone to carry my sword." Chen Xuan took the towel and washed his face.

"Why...why?"

Confusion appeared on Shangguan Wanyi's face.

"Because for me now, whether I have a sword or not is irrelevant."

Chen Xuan casually drew the Tai Xuan Sword, pushed aside the fire that had been lit yesterday, and picked out a few sweet potatoes from it.

Tai Xuan Sword: T﹏T

The sweet potato is soft, warm, and sweet; it looks like a ripe sweet potato that has survived the winter.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Xuan reluctantly gave Shangguan Wanyi a sweet potato.

"Sir, after you left, did you finally find the immortal?" Shangguan Wanyi asked curiously.

She felt that her husband had undergone tremendous changes, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Instead, he seemed more like an ordinary person.

"Not found."

Chen Xuan broke open a sweet potato, took a bite, and said, "There are fake immortals in this world, but there are no real immortals at all."

"But I think you are an immortal, sir," Shangguan Wanyi said with certainty.

Without uttering a word, the gentleman drew his sword and slew the evil dragon. Afterward, he received thirty taels of silver and remarked that the rice wine was delicious.

As they departed, the wine jars offered by the people filled the small boats, which then set sail fully laden.

Rowing is very difficult for me.

"Is this latter part truly Shangguan Wanyi's autobiography?"

Lin Xiaoman couldn't help but complain, "Why is every word about Chen Xuan?"

Ye Li glanced at her, "You're still young, you don't understand matters of the heart."

How could this silly girl possibly understand how attractive a celestial being descended from the heavens could be to a woman on the verge of despair?

No wonder we've never heard of Shangguan Wanyi's love life. In that era, how many men could rival Chen Xuan's charm?

In the 103rd year of the Sword Dao Era, sailing down the river to the sea, they encountered sword cultivators vying for underwater treasures.

[Intending to take a detour, not wanting to cause trouble]

However, the sword cultivator persisted, insisting on questioning him. At the same time, a young prodigy, arrogant and conceited, wanted to borrow the Tai Xuan Sword for a closer look.

I stepped forward, sword in hand, and awakened the Tai Xuan Sword. In an instant, it suppressed all the sword cultivators, forcing them to kneel on the ground, unable to draw their swords.

Upon seeing this, Prefect An and the others couldn't help but glance at the Moon Frost in Ye Li's hand, their expressions revealing something unusual.

Ye Li gripped Yue Liushuang tightly and continued watching.

It was later learned that the young prodigy's name was Pei Hanchuan.

! ! ! !

Everyone's eyes widened instantly.

This must be a case of the same name, right? It must be a case of the same name!

Pei Jianxian, the number one swordsman of the era, couldn't even draw his sword when facing the Tai Xuan Sword.

That's impossible, that's a bit too outrageous.

Pei Hanchuan, a direct disciple of Yuqing Sword Ruins, is someone I dislike. He is too arrogant, too cold, and too self-righteous.

What's there to be proud of?

[Even the gentleman was never arrogant.]

For an instant.

Inside the office, all was silent.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Li, Pei Jianxian's contemporary disciple, whose eyes were glazed over, lost in a daze.

Could there be some misunderstanding here? Master is indeed rather stingy, but surely not to this extent?

[Afterwards, it was said that Pei Hanchuan, having suffered this blow, became more restrained and, ironically, benefited from the misfortune.]

After returning to his sect, his swordsmanship underwent a transformation, achieving great mastery, and from then on, his fame soared.

"That's right, that's correct."

"At that time, Pei Jianxian was just a young man and had not yet grown up. It was normal for him to have some shortcomings, and it was only natural for him to lose to others."

At this moment, Lin Xiaoman interjected, "But Chen Xuan is still a young man at this time, isn't he? He seems to be less than twenty-three."

"..."

"..."

"If you can't speak properly, then just eat." Prefect An glared at her.

Regardless of the circumstances, Pei Jianxian later became one of the most powerful figures in the world, that much is undeniable.

Chen Xuan, and his Tai Xuan sword, left behind no fame.

Perhaps something unexpected happened afterward, causing him to fade into obscurity.

[But even if Pei Hanchuan's swordsmanship is perfected, how could it possibly surpass yours, sir?]

The line of text that appeared quickly left Prefect An speechless.

In other words, in Shangguan Wanyi's eyes, even the later-stage Pei Jianzun was no match for Chen Xuan.

But why, why is Chen Xuan's reputation not prominent at all?

The research institute investigated many reincarnations of figures from the era of Kendo.

They all said they had never heard of Chen Xuan, but were surprisingly in awe of Pei Jianzun.

What problems existed during this period?

"Why don't you go ask Pei Jianzun to confirm this for yourself?" Dr. Wang nudged Ye Li curiously with his elbow.

They were eager to know whether Chen Xuan or Pei Jianzun would ultimately prove more powerful.

Ye Li shook her head slightly: "Master is in seclusion and cannot be disturbed for the time being."

God knows, she has a bellyful of questions right now and wants to ask her master more than anyone else.