After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Wielding his wind sword, Shi Yan forged his way through thorns and brambles.

The "Spring Breeze Sword" that Shi Yan had tricked out of Shi Luren had already been mastered by Shi Yan to the fifth level, "Mastery of the Art".

That's right.

The fifth level, which even the Fourth Elder could only comprehend after devoting half his life to, was something Shi Yan could easily grasp with just a little more focus and a few practice sessions in battle.

Furthermore, the modifiers in the cheat codes are the same as those in the game when a cheat engine is enabled; they are all full-attribute modifiers with the "Perfect" badge.

At this moment, the wind sword in Shi Yan's hand appeared verdant in the halo of light, like a fine jade sword, faintly outlining its physical form.

The only pity is that the "Spring Breeze Sword" manual was ultimately just an ordinary secret manual.

Reaching the fifth level of understanding is the end.

Because Shi Yan was so anxious about Xia Xia's situation, she didn't notice that behind her, Shi Jiuzhou's arm around the little Pixiu was slowly tightening.

The little Pixiu felt the pressure on its chest and the top of its head gradually increasing.

She could even hear the sword spirit muttering things like, "Master would rather expend spiritual energy using sword skills than use me..." and "I also want to be used by Master like that..."

The resentful tone made the little Pixiu wisely cover its mouth.

As a sword spirit, Shi Jiuzhou is quite frank in some ways.

Just like when she saw Long Taoyi give the Azure Lotus Sword Token to Shi Yan, she immediately opened the "Sword Tomb," practically handing over her true form to Shi Yan as a gift.

After passing through a small patch of woods, Shi Yan could already hear the gurgling of a stream.

Once the stream is found, the rest of the journey will be much easier.

But...accompanying the stream is danger.

Shi Yan's movements gradually slowed down.

Xingcai also sensed the tense atmosphere, and she held her breath.

In the quiet forest, besides the sound of the flowing stream, one can also faintly hear the sound of the wind.

It is a sigh.

A broken, menacing sword lay askew in the middle of the stream.

"The Soul of the Murderous Sword".

The woman, dressed in tattered clothes, turned around slowly and looked at Shi Yan.

Cultivation level... Crystallization Realm... Early stage.

Part 89. Can Two Swords Coexist on One Mountain? Sword Spirit - Dance of Fine Snow [Second Update]

Across the gently flowing stream.

A pair of empty, resentful eyes looked almost hatefully at the sword spirit girl behind Shi Yan.

Even if all the memories in my mind have been washed away by time.

But...to this day, she still remembers—

A thousand years ago, it was that very sword that pierced its master's chest.

The ragged female ghost stretched out her slender hand and drew the broken slender sword. An extremely ferocious sword intent began to run rampant.

Blue ice crystals condensed on the clear stream water, swirling in the eddies.

As Xingcai protected her right arm, the sword's aura pressed down on her, causing her teeth to chatter. The chill seeped into her body through the wound on her right hand.

Xingcai even felt that the fingertips of her right hand were gradually losing sensation.

Just then... a soft, warm hand grasped hers.

Separate the fingers that were twisted together, and slip them into the palm of your hand to hold it closed.

Xingcai held her breath.

While it might seem excessive to describe a 'boy's' hands as soft and gentle, it's just the way it is.

It felt as if a warm current was spreading upwards from the palm of my hand, which was being held, and flowing through my entire body.

Xingcai still stared nervously at the spirit of the malevolent sword, "How could this be..."

"The evil sword spirits in the 'Sword Tomb' should clearly be at a level below the Crystallization Realm."

“That’s because in the Sword Tomb… I…” Shi Jiuzhou stared intently at the ragged woman, then suddenly realized what was happening.

I am now the younger sister of Master Shiyan.

"That's because within the 'Sword Tomb,' their strength was limited to below the Crystallization Realm." She looked at the malevolent sword's spirit, "and then they left the 'Sword Tomb.'"

“The shackles on them were naturally removed.”

“A thousand years ago... their masters were probably stronger than the Immortal Ascension Realm, and breaking through to the Crystallization Realm was not difficult for them.”

Shi Jiuzhou, holding the little Pixiu, slowly walked to Shi Yan's side. "She is 'Dance of Fine Snow'."

Hearing the long-lost name from Shi Jiuzhou, the woman's wooden eyes, which had always maintained a look of resentment, finally twitched twice, and a glimmer of light appeared behind her numb gaze.

"A thousand years ago... she was a general under the ruler of Loulan—"

"Frosty Cold's sword."

“Shuang...Qianhan?” Shi Yan murmured the name softly, “It sounds like a girl’s name.”

Shi Jiuzhou nodded slightly, somewhat helplessly.

In this respect, her master possessed an exceptionally keen intuition.

"Shuang Qianhan...that's what she looks like right now."

Shi Jiuzhou gestured with his lips, indicating to the woman standing barefoot in the stream, the gently flowing water gradually freezing over. "Perhaps she is remembering her master."

“It even imitated the appearance of its master.”

Upon hearing Shi Jiuzhou's words, Shi Yan subconsciously looked at the girl beside him.

If the "Dance of Fine Snow" sword was created to commemorate its owner, then it took the form of a woman.

And... what about Shi Jiuzhou?

Is the immortal who descended to the mortal world a thousand years ago the same person who is now standing beside me?

Seeing Shi Yan's gaze, Shi Jiuzhou understood what her master was thinking and gently shook her head.

She can hardly remember what her former owner looked like.

But... one thing is for sure.

That is, there is a big difference between his former master and himself.

At least... there's a significant difference in their physiques.

The woman in the stream, with her overly white and slender feet, approached Shi Jiuzhou step by step.

As she stepped in, the stream gradually froze into ice, and the woman's face slowly appeared in Shi Yan's eyes.

Those blank eyes finally shifted from Shi Jiuzhou to Shi Yan's face.

Shi Yan also scrutinized the woman's face.

Very exquisite.

Her owner must have been a renowned beauty a thousand years ago.

Those frosty eyes were clear and vacant, and the murderous aura emanating from her was dissipating, gradually transforming into extreme cold.

At the same time, her strength is also increasing.

Crystallization Realm Level 1...

Crystallization Realm, Stage Two...

...

Crystallization Realm, Stage 7.

"She's adapting to the spiritual environment a thousand years later," Shi Jiuzhou reminded Shi Yan. "And..."

“Unlike ordinary Crystallization Realm cultivators.”

"As a sword cultivator who was once at the Immortal Ascension Realm or above, she... should have a completely different understanding of sword intent and authority than a Crystallization Realm cultivator."

"I understand." Shi Yan gripped the wind sword in his hand tightly.

It's just a field.

Releasing his grip on Xingcai's hand, Shiyan prepared to swing his sword and step forward.

Crystallization Realm, Stage Seven?

And what about the Frosty Sword Dao Domain, which can only be obtained after enlightenment?

Just right.

Let's see just how powerful my "Purple Mansion Realm, First Stage" really is.

She won't necessarily add every pretty girl to her collection.

Shi Jiuzhou's sour little expression was all too easy for Shi Yan to understand.

"Two swords cannot share one mountain."

However... before Shi Yan could even step forward, his wrist was gently grasped by Shi Jiuzhou.

"Nine Provinces?" Shi Yan turned to look at the girl.

"Please..." Shi Jiuzhou had already put the little Pixiu down. She grabbed Shi Yan's wrists with both hands and pressed Shi Yan's right hand into her soft, snowy breasts.

"Use me."

The girl's expression was so serious.

"Okay." Shi Yan smiled broadly and clenched her right hand.

Shi Jiuzhou let out a soft moan, and amidst Xing Cai's strange and distorted expression, he transformed into a slender jade sword over four feet long.

"You young people really know how to have fun."