The other world, but pure love modulation

He only needs to hone his body and temper his supreme soul to make progress. He does not need to accept the incense of the world, nor does he need to care about the Taoist traditions of the world.

Such a person should not have helped Yin Yang and Cheng Ping to do such dirty things, but he still did it.

There are exceptions to the rules, right?

Lin Yi did not mention the promise of thirty swords. He was just a mere Jindan stage cultivator, and Bai Zhe did not need to do anything. A hint of sword intent was enough to tear his body apart, let alone the serious thirty swords.

Therefore, he couldn't replicate the way Lin Xuanyan dealt with Bai Zhe in the original book.

But he hasn't reached the end of his rope yet.

Lin Yi looked at the moon that was becoming brighter and brighter, and he suddenly thought of the anecdotes he had read in an ancient book a long time ago.

Legend has it that there lived a fairy on the moon, named Hengwo. In later generations, she had a more famous name, which is... Chang'e...

Lin Yi shook his head and suppressed his thoughts. A sharp sword intent faintly emerged from his body, confronting Bai Zhe's sword intent.

His swordsmanship has reached the ninth level. Although his hard power cannot match Bai Zhe, he can still resist a little in swordsmanship.

This scene made Bai Torturing Sword's hand pause slightly, and he finally raised his head. Lin Yi faced Bai Zhe's gaze with a smile.

After a long while, Bai Zhe nodded gently, "You are very good."

But then he shook his head again, "Unfortunately, it's not good enough."

Bai Zhe's voice was extremely ordinary, but it contained traces of sword intent. Ji Chanxi subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Lin Yi held her little hand tightly.

Lin Yi patted the back of Ji Chanxi's hand, indicating that she should leave everything to him. Ji Chanxi hesitated for a moment, but still stood behind Lin Yi.

"Thirty swords." Bai Zhe whispered, as if talking to himself.

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Lin Yi watched the moonlight grow brighter and brighter. Just as he was about to speak, the system panel suddenly popped up...

Fang Zheng's words appeared in front of Lin Yi's eyes, and the system's childish voice also sounded simultaneously.

[Double Lotus (Phase 3) completed, rewards have been issued, please claim them. 】

[The Master's Heart is Like a Dream (ending) is completed, and the rewards have been issued. Please claim them yourself. ]

Lin Yi's breath was choked, and he put back the trump card that he was originally preparing to use.

"What a pity..." Bai Zhe's flat voice sounded. Lin Yi did not dare to delay any longer and directly received the reward given by the system.

"What's a pity?" Lin Yi asked with a faint smile. He watched Bai Zhe use his spiritual power to grind the rules of the long sword for the last time. With a clang, the storm that was slowly gathering in the sky was torn apart in an instant!

Bai Zhe raised the corners of his lips slightly, "If only you had shown up earlier."

"Isn't it too late now?" Lin Yi watched Bai Zhe stand up. He mentioned the rules, raised his head, and looked at Lin Yi with regret in his eyes. Such a young man who has reached the ninth level of swordsmanship will surely reach the highest level of swordsmanship in the future.

At his current level, he needs not only enlightenment, but also an opponent who can help him test his sword... Lin Yi is very suitable, but he is the Lin Yi of the future, and now... he has no future.

Bai Zhe sighed slightly, and raised his sword towards Lin Yi. He still had some compassion in his heart, "Thirty swords, if you pass, I will let you go."

But not much. He was not going to let go of these thirty swords. This was a respect for his opponent and also a respect for himself. However, for these thirty swords, he allowed Lin Yi to fight back in any way.

Lin Yi nodded, "I still understand the rules of Palace Master Baizhe."

"Good." Bai Zhe didn't say anything else. He had already said everything he needed to say.

Lin Yi took out Xianyu from his storage ring, which surprised Bai Zhe a little, but then he shook his head.

If Ye Linyuan came with Xianyu, he would turn around and leave immediately, but Lin Yi......

Lin Yi didn't care about Bai Zhe's eyes. He turned around and rubbed Ji Chanxi's little head. Under the black hair, there was a hint of resistance on her pale little face.

"You..." Ji Chanxi had just opened her mouth when Lin Yi pinched her face and she held Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi smiled gently, "Be good."

Ji Chanxi pursed her lips. She had a feeling of parting ways, just like seeing the hero die in a storybook... Feeling terrified, Ji Chanxi tightly grasped Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi kept looking at Bai Zhe out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was looking at the two of them with interest, he didn't mind using this time to comfort Ji Chanxi.

After all...if he wants to transform the power given by the system into his own realm, it will take a little time...

"Don't..." Ji Chanxi shook her head earnestly. She had already grabbed Lin Yi's arm with both hands.

"Be obedient." Lin Yi stared at her deep pupils, which used to be like a deep spring, but now they were beginning to overflow and ripple.

"You will die..." Ji Chanxi wanted to replace Lin Yi, but Bai Zhe was targeting Lin Yi. She didn't know what Lin Yi's backup plan was, but she should have taken it out, right?

The reason why she was so obedient just now was just to look forward to Lin Yi's so-called back-up plan, but now... she watched Lin Yi prepare to pick up the sword herself...

"No, at least give me a little trust, my little Xier..." Lin Yi rubbed Ji Chanxi's little head with a smile.

"By the way, my target is you. This little girl can leave on her own." Bai Zhe said in a calm voice.

Lin Yi paused, then thanked him.

Ji Chanxi pursed her lips. Bai Zhe's words made her loosen her grip on Lin Yi's hand.

Of course, she didn't let go just because she could survive. She just thought... she could use ghost magic to restrain Lin Yi's soul. If he really died at Bai Zhe's hands, she could still plan to resurrect him... just like Sister Nan Qing did.

Ji Chanxi had made up her mind. She stood on tiptoe and gave Lin Yi a kiss with a faint fragrance on her lips. "I must win..."

Lin Yi touched the corner of his lips. With Ji Chanxi's kiss, he clearly felt a mark left. Then he smiled slightly and understood Ji Chanxi's plan.

Lin Yi did not expose Ji Chanxi's plan, but just rubbed her long black hair that reached her hips again.

This time Ji Chanxi did not hold Lin Yi's hand. Lin Yi turned around holding Xianyu.

Bai Zhe also mentioned the rules that were inserted into the ground slightly, "Are you done? I'm not in a hurry."

"That's all. Sorry to bother you, Sword Saint." Lin Yi shook his head. The change of title from Palace Master to Sword Saint gave a different meaning to the battle between the two.

"Nothing." Bai Zhe walked towards Lin Yi with the rules.

Lin Yi also carried Xianyu and walked towards Baizhe.

The sword power on Bai Zhe's body became stronger and stronger. With each step he took, he accumulated a bit of sword power. Unlike the previous sword power that was accidentally leaked when he was sharpening the sword, Bai Zhe at this moment did not have any power on his body. He was just like an ordinary middle-aged man. However... the sword was getting heavier and heavier...

Lin Yi took a step forward, his aura radiating outward, the Nascent Soul reappeared in his Dantian, the white rainbow turned into a phantom and merged into the Xianyu.

Xianyu made a sharp sword sound!

Bai Zhe's lips curled up slightly. Lin Yi was hiding his abilities, which was good news for him. He wanted to take a closer look at his sword.

Ji Chanxi pursed her lips, and suddenly a little hope emerged in her heart.

Lin Yi walked out step by step, his aura growing stronger. From the early Nascent Soul stage to the middle stage, he took three steps, but from the middle stage to the late Nascent Soul stage, he only took two steps!

Then, take a step forward and become a god!

The Baihong sword spirit in Lin Yi's Dantian merged into Lin Yi's body in an instant, and the Xianyu sword in his hand had already revealed a little sword light...

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Early stage of transformation, middle stage of transformation, late stage of transformation...

Until the peak of the transformation of the spirit...

Even Bai Zhe couldn't help but be moved. He looked at Lin Yi, and his swordsmanship entered the realm of perfection from the ninth realm...

Bai Zhe couldn't wait any longer, he took the initiative to slash at Lin Yi with his sword!

Lin Yi swung his sword forward. He was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, so he could take on a sword attack from someone at the early stage of Return to Void. What's more, this wasn't a competition of cultivation. Between the two of them, it was more of a clash of sword intent against sword intent!

But before that, Lin Yi’s Jindan cultivation level wasn’t even enough to get him a ticket to the fight.

And now...Lin Yi not only has it, but also has the VIP seat!

Lin Yi did not take Bai Zhe's sword head-on. Instead, Xianyu changed his sword moves and took the sword with his sword, directing the might of the bitter sword into the earth...

In an instant, the ground under the feet of Lin Yi and Bai Zhe shattered. Lin Yi looked at Bai Zhe's figure in the mud and rocks, and the two collided with each other as simple swordsmen.

"Okay, okay." Bai Zhe said in a flat voice.

He turned around and swung his sword again. Lin Yi felt as if thousands of peaks were pressing down on him, the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The spiritual energy in front of the sword made a sharp explosion. Lin Yi used another move to transform into a sword...

The entire snowfield shook, and an abyss stretching from north to south tore the earth apart. Lin Yi glanced at Ji Chanxi who was standing in the distance, and seeing that she was fine, he put all his attention on the Thirty Swords Agreement with Bai Zhe.

Bai Zheyuan was still thinking about holding back a little, but when he saw Lin Yi taking his two swords, he no longer held back.

The sword intent on his body soared into the sky, and the accumulated sword force turned into a sharp sword intent that tore through the floating clouds. Even the moonlight was chopped into pieces in an instant. Lin Yi took Bai Zhe's sword with his soft sword.

Behind Lin Yi, from far away, he could see the sword intent cutting the giant mountain that stretched across the far north in half.

There was a loud rumbling sound from heaven and earth; that was the sound of mountains and seas being created.

Lin Yi was holding a bunch of black hair at his fingertips. It was the hair that Bai Zhe had just chopped off from his head. If he hadn't dodged quickly, it would have been his head that had been chopped off.

Lin Yi's heart was filled with awe. He turned into a sword light and entangled with Bai Zhe.

Ji Chanxi bit her thin lips with her pearly teeth. Her heart was in a knot, but she was still somewhat happy to see that Lin Yi and Bai Zhe were fighting on equal terms.

In the distance, Jiang Miaoxuan, who was vaguely paying attention to this side with her spiritual sense, breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Chengping who was standing between her and Lin Yi, "I will talk to my sister Nangong about it."

Just now, she was ready to risk being hit by Cheng Ping and go to Lin Yi, but Cheng Ping didn't care about it. He just wanted to drag Jiang Miaoxuan along.

Chengping looked calm, "Mr. Nanqing, please do as you please."

Seeing Jiang Miaoxuan coming to kill him again with the ancient sword, he put his clasped hands back into his long sleeves. On the black and gold robe, the patterns outlined by gold threads were faintly flashing with light, and the dark and majestic demonic energy surged out of his body!

Practicing Buddhism for a hundred years, practicing Taoism for a hundred years, and then turning from Buddhism to the devil, this is Chengping.

"What a good Buddha." Jiang Miaoxuan's cold face showed annoyance.

Chengping did not reply. The demonic aura on his body became stronger and stronger, but his expression became more and more peaceful. There was a Zen look in his brows, and his body was like a demon. Buddha and demon practiced together, and the world was at peace.

"By the way, Lu Jiajing also fell in love with you, and promised to marry you, and secretly decided to spend the rest of your life with you, and made a solemn vow." Jiang Miaoxuan narrated calmly, but Chengping's offensive gradually became fiercer.

Jiang Miaoxuan raised the corners of her lips slightly, "You are so incompetent. Even if Lu Jiajing likes a little guy, she can't like you."

"Sir Nanqing, don't make the mistake." Chengping spoke with compassion in his voice, but Jiang Miaoxuan knew that he was anxious.

"You don't know, Palace Master Lu offered herself voluntarily, she loves him so much." Jiang Miaoxuan flew by, Chengping struck the ground with a blow, another rift ran from north to south, he no longer looked merciful, he looked like a living devil.

Jiang Miaoxuan felt relieved, she raised her sword and rushed forward. Chengping had a solemn expression and said nothing.

......

Old man Yuan was standing on the Yellow Springs River. Although it was called a river, it was actually no different from the sea. The water was viscous and the scenery was pitch black.

Yin Yang stood on the shore. His aura was not as strong as before, and he was a little weak. There was a faint bloody smell coming from his body. There was a sword scar on his handsome face, and there were many sword scars on his body, especially the one on his left chest...

But Old Man Yuan was even more miserable. His right hand holding the sword was cut off. His left hand was holding his right hand, and the palm of his right hand was still holding his broken sword.

However... compared to the past, it only had a few cuts. The blade of the broken sword was now broken, leaving only half of the blade...

It's really miserable...

Old man Yuan didn't care. He laughed happily, "Yin Yang, you old man, actually suppressed the sword because of the old things with Ye Linyuan. Ha, both of them are not good people."

"What's the point of cultivating the Merciless Sword? Can he cultivate the Merciless Sword? Does he understand how to cultivate it? And you, what's the point of this bullshit Yin-Yang Dao? You care about the affairs between men and women every day, but the Yin-Yang principle of heaven and earth falls on the love between men and women. You Feiwu..."

Old man Yuan cursed loudly. He was a man of real temperament and had always been unhappy with Yin Yang. Now that he had the chance, he would definitely curse him a few more times, right?

Yin Yang took a deep breath. He only felt the sword marks on his body, and the sword intent was permeating, preventing him from repairing his injuries, especially the chest... He was afraid that he would need to retreat for a hundred years to eliminate this sword...

The sword master of the Xuanyuan family used up his remaining life to strike hard and even lost his right hand. When he was careless, he suffered such a serious injury!

Yin Yang felt heavy in his heart. He felt that the situation was beginning to get out of his control...

But this old guy doesn’t have many days left to live, right?

Yin Yang closed his eyes, then opened them quickly. He suddenly turned into a ray of black and white light and rushed towards Old Man Yuan. Old Man Yuan laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and turned into a sword light to meet him.

......

Lin Yi turned around again, and a sword light slashed out, followed by several sword lights, before he offset Bai Zhe's casual sword.

"Twenty-nine." Lin Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and he chuckled and gestured.

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Bai Zhe nodded, "You are very good."

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"Is it good enough?" Lin Yi asked Bai Zhe casually.

Bai Zhe thought for a moment and said, "Almost."

He knew that he had to let Lin Yi go today. Lin Yi had already taken twenty-nine of his swords, and this last sword was just a drop in the bucket.

He looked at Lin Yi seriously and said, "I'll wait for you in front."