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

"I will not change my name or surname, I am Li Bai."

Li Bai's sword energy burst forth from his fingertips, reaching a length of three feet, as white as frost, and shone silvery under the moonlight.

"Li... Taibai?"

The Blood Demon Lord murmured, searching his memories of the Sword Dao era, but among those famous Sword Masters, there was no one like him.

Could he be a sword cultivator from another era?

Such sword intent and such vast sword light could never belong to a modern cultivator.

In this era, modern cultivators follow the established path of cultivation. Even those with exceptional talent and extraordinary abilities can only barely reach the Foundation Establishment stage.

"Old man, I rose to fame during the golden age of swordsmanship, so of course you don't know me."

Li Bai gracefully twirled his sword, took a swig of wine, and as the wine flowed, his sword intent intensified.

"He really is a reincarnated cultivator!"

Ye Li and the others' pupils contracted slightly, their faces filled with confusion regarding the post-sword era.

Are there different periods in the era of Kendo?

The Blood Demon Lord's face was grim. "Little thing, don't try to fool me. The path of the sword has been severed since 110 years ago. Where is the golden age now!"

What?

Was the way of the sword once severed?

Ye Li's expression was somewhat blank, but more than that, it was one of disbelief. Why didn't the research institute have any information about such a secret?

"laugh--"

"A bunch of ignorant fools who have no vision of the world."

Li Taibai smiled sarcastically, his disdain undisguised. "The golden age of swordsmanship began four hundred years ago. At that time, sword cultivators were the most respected in the world. Thousands of magical duels were no match for a single sword strike from us."

"At its peak, there were nearly a thousand Sword Masters alone. The once unattainable feat of breaking through all laws with a single sword is no longer a rarity."

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

"The destruction of the Sword Tomb and the extinction of the sword lineage mean that there is no future for the sword path in the world. This is a fact known to all."

Blood Demon Lord still couldn't believe it; he still vividly remembered those sword cultivators who had gone mad because of it.

It was precisely because the path of swordsmanship was cut off that he abandoned swordsmanship and cultivated demonic arts.

"Then let me ask you, in this golden age you speak of, which immortal sect reigns supreme, and which sword-cultivating sects are at their peak of prosperity?"

"laugh--"

Li Taibai rubbed his lips together, uttering a sarcastic remark: "In this golden age of swordsmanship, what immortal sects are there? Only the Heavenly Phoenix Dynasty holds supreme power and leads unparalleled glory."

It was precisely because of the various measures implemented by Wu Minghuang that the monopoly on cultivation resources was broken, allowing the sword path to recover quickly and get back on the right track.

Back then, even ordinary mortals considered it an honor to carry a long sword at their waist.

Ye Li's heart was in turmoil. Could it be that the Sword Dao Era had such a wonderful period?

As far as she knew, her master emerged from seclusion after 350 years of swordsmanship, successfully breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm and becoming the number one swordsman in the world at that time.

It can be said that until the 410th year of the Sword Dao Era, Master was the pinnacle of sword dao, leading the Immortal Sect against the increasingly powerful Demonic Sect.

After that, he continued to seclude himself, waiting for an opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, but I never heard him mention any golden age of swordsmanship.

"hehe……"

Bloodlust Demon Lord's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a trace of madness and ferocity instantly permeated the entire cemetery.

"Boasting alone is useless. Then use the sword in your hand to prove whether the golden age of swordsmanship you speak of truly exists!"

What utter nonsense about the golden age of swordsmanship? In my time, swordsmanship was already dead.

Apart from Pei Hanchuan, who was still able to stand out at that time, the sword cultivators after him were all weaker than other cultivators, and no one was willing to practice swordsmanship anymore.

He absolutely did not believe this guy's words!

The voice just fell.

He raised his withered hand, his five fingers loosely clenched.

In an instant.

The Yin energy surged forth from the earth, and the lonely souls of the dead in the vast wilderness let out mournful cries, continuously supplying power to the formation.

The ruins of the old formation form the foundation, and the spirits of the dead provide sustenance!

The original Thousand Grievance Devouring Spirit Array, under his activation, transformed into the Myriad Calamities Blood Fiend Array!

The range of the array tripled, the malevolent energy became incredibly thick, and the vengeful spirits were all demonized and ferocious, unafraid of the gentle breeze or ordinary sword energy.

The array patterns bear the blood imprint; once touched, they corrode the soul and seal spiritual power.

"This time, I'll see..."

"Can your so-called 'Poet Immortal Sword Intent' withstand my Myriad Calamities Bloodlust?!"

In an instant.

Within the cemetery, howling winds raged, demonic flames surged, and crimson and black mists intertwined and churned. The mournful howls of the demons drowned out everything, their oppressive power a hundredfold greater.

"escape!"

"Leave us alone!"

"The Blood Demon Lord clearly came prepared; this formation cannot be broken by anyone below the Golden Core stage!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Li panicked and shouted at Li Taibai.

click-

Without him saying a word, the three-foot sword energy in Li Taibai's hand was corroded and shattered under the Myriad Calamities Blood Fiend Array.

"It's over."

"Now it really is Barbie Q."

The initial excitement that Wang Baole had just felt vanished instantly, and he collapsed back to the ground.

Don't panic.

Despite the howling winds around him, Li Bai remained calm and composed. Instead, he took the wine gourd from his waist and drank heartily with his head tilted back.

"I possess a sword whose light can chill nineteen provinces."

He staggered, clearly intoxicated.

"Hehehe—"

"Look at your hand, where is the sword now?" Blood Demon Lord sneered, laughing wildly.

however.

Li Bai didn't even glance at him. Instead, he suddenly bowed meticulously in a certain direction, his voice booming out.

"This junior dares to ask my senior for a sword in this lifetime!"

He was respectful and unruly, without the slightest hint of arrogance. He bowed respectfully, his eyes filled with boundless reverence.

"Seeking a sword?"

"What sword was Li Bai seeking, and from whom was he seeking it?"

Ye Li's pupils dilated in shock; she had never expected what was happening before her eyes.

"In your past life, you were the first person to obtain the true meaning of the sword seed I left behind."

"Considering this, Li Bai, I hereby grant you this sword to vanquish the demon."

next moment.

Chen Xuan's voice suddenly rang out within the cemetery.

It was actually Chen Xuan… He… He’s also connected to the Sword Dao Golden Age?

Ye Li and the others were shocked. Li Taibai's question was whether his swordsmanship was also taught by Chen Xuan.

Why can't I understand what they're saying...? What exactly happened back then?

"Who's playing tricks here? Come out here!"

Upon hearing other people's voices, the Blood Demon Lord was startled and shouted angrily.

Chen Xuan ignored the toad and continued in a calm voice: "Li Taibai, take this sword."

sound off.

Chen Xuan, who was in the courtyard, glanced at the Tai Xuan Sword, which was already trembling incessantly.

This stupid swordsman has no sense of propriety at all; I have to deliver it to him.

He lightly tapped his fingertip, without any effort, just a simple stroke.

Swish!

As if receiving a supreme decree, the Tai Xuan Sword trembled slightly and transformed into a clear, flawless stream of pure white light, tearing through the night sky and flying away.

In the blink of an eye, they had reached the end of Qingcheng and landed in the cemetery.

The spirit sword hovered, its light slowly receding.

Li Bai's hands, hanging by his sides, tightened slightly, and a deep, age-old reverence surged in his eyes.

He maintained his bowing posture, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent.

Only after the sword light had completely subsided did he slowly straighten up, extend his hands, and gently grasp the warm sword hilt with a faint trace of solemnity in his fingertips.

The moment their palms touched, the immortal sword hummed loudly, its radiant light surged for a moment, and then it became completely docile.

The sword intent on the Tai Xuan Sword was perfectly integrated with his soul.

His swordsmanship originated from the Tai Xuan Sword.

Now that I have received your permission, I can naturally wield the Tai Xuan Sword!

At this moment, Ye Li's pupils contracted to needle size, showing shock, amazement, and a very complex mix of confusion.

What other unknown things did Chen Xuan do during the Sword Dao era?

Fear finally appeared on the Blood Demon Lord's face, and his voice trembled: "You... how could you use the Sword Master of Slaughter's sword?!"