Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

"Jian Bai, it’s you!"

Liu Zixiao and Leng Ruyu’s gaze fell upon the lead figure, their expressions involuntarily changing, becoming instantly tense.

Jian Bai, being the Great Elder of the Inner Sect at the Hundred Sword Sect, possesses unfathomable cultivation.

And the three individuals following him are also elders from the Inner Sect of the Hundred Sword Sect. Although their cultivation might be slightly inferior, they win by numbers and cannot be underestimated.

Especially with Jian Bai’s presence, even Liu Zixiao feels as though facing a formidable enemy.

"Ah, what a pity, today it seems the three of you might just meet your end here."

Jian Bai noticed the reactions of Liu Zixiao and Leng Ruyu, a playful smile curled on his lips, seemingly quite enjoying the feeling of being in control and dictating the fate of others.

"Such arrogance, if it were Jian Canghai himself, this old man might still show a bit of caution, but you, Jian Bai, I’m afraid don’t have that weight!"

Just as Jian Bai and the others were reveling in their pride, the silent black-robed man beside Leng Ruyu suddenly spoke. His voice was hoarse and deep, carrying an indescribable sense of antiquity.

Upon hearing this, Jian Bai furrowed his eyebrows slightly, his gaze sharp, locking onto the black-robed man, trying to discern his true identity.

The next moment, as if realizing something, his expression changed drastically, filled with astonishment: "Nether Bone Elder? Is it truly you, you’re still alive?!"

As these words were spoken, the expressions of the other three from the Hundred Sword Sect instantly became extremely grave, and the atmosphere grew tense.

Even Liu Zixiao’s mind trembled, retreating slightly, keeping a distance from the black-robed figure, her face showing astonishment.

The Nether Bone Elder, who is a well-known Golden Core Cultivator in the Yunlan Domain, is one of the top three Dharma Protectors of the Demon Sect, second only to the Demon Sect Leader.

The most noteworthy thing is his age, roughly estimated to be over five hundred years old!

A hundred years ago, he had already faded into obscurity, and people thought he had departed from the world. Who would have thought he’d appear here?

No wonder Leng Ruyu remained composed despite being surrounded by strong enemies; it all came from the backing of the Nether Bone Elder.

"It seems, the Ruins Rift that has appeared this time must hold significant weight in the eyes of the Demon Sect Leader, even prompting you, an old devil who’s halfway to the grave, to be summoned."

After a brief moment of shock, Jian Bai collected himself, a cold smile reappearing on his lips, saying, "Do you think our Hundred Sword Sect came unprepared to show up here?"

"Elders, follow me to set up the array!"

Jian Bai commanded in a deep voice, suddenly bringing forth a black long sword in his hand. Without hesitation, he bit his own tongue, a streak of bright red oozing out, turning into surging Spiritual Power, pouring vigorously into the sword, which seemed to be activated, emitting an unsettling aura.

The other three elders also acted in unison without any hesitation, each bringing forth their long swords. As Spiritual Power surged, all four swords nearly tripled in size simultaneously, their sword lights flickering like four black dragons soaring into the sky, with an imposing force.

In an instant, the world changed color, fierce winds rose, stirring grasses and trees, blowing sand and stones, as the sky above quickly became obscured by thick dark clouds.

Thunder roared, coming from deep within the clouds, shaking hearts and minds, plunging the world into darkness as if night was arriving prematurely, like a terrifying creature was about to descend.

"Hehe, taste our Hundred Sword Sect’s new techniques!"

...

Lin Xian City.

Su Xiyue sat cross-legged, sensing the changes within herself.

Nearly ten days have passed, and the warm current within her body has grown several times stronger.

Clearly showing how hard she has worked these days!

Effort yields reward.

Wherever the warm current flows, everything changes, her Meridians, within her Dantian, her injuries have greatly improved, she feels, in about ten days, she will be fully recovered!

Not only that.

Vaguely, she feels her Root Bone seems to be undergoing some kind of transformation.

Even this proud and aloof First Fairy couldn’t help but feel a faint ripple in her heart.

Dao Bone!

According to records, only two Dao Bone Cultivators have existed in the Yunlan Domain, each leading their Immortal Sect to a peak.

And she will become the third Dao Bone possessor!

Cyan Cloud Sect will also, under her leadership, emerge from the shadows and step onto a new level.

Su Xiyue glanced at the sky.

There’s still some time before dusk.

She then thought of that cultivator...

Why not add a small character.

Because the Fairy Xiyue found, he truly is not small!

However, to this day, she never asked him his name, so she doesn’t even know it, as their conversations are nearly nonexistent.

Whenever Qin Yu speaks, she just glares at him.

Not because of... anger.

But.

Shame!

Not knowing what she thought about, Su Xiyue’s expression suddenly became somewhat complex.

No matter if she wants to admit it or not, Qin Yu is already her... man.

She is naturally aloof, yet not devoid of emotions. She’s just constantly avoiding them.

The main reason is... fear!

She has witnessed too much of the coldness and warmth of human nature.

Thus, fears falling in love, dares not to fall in love.

"Saintess!"

Suddenly, a voice came, seeming quite anxious.

Su Xiyue’s heart inexplicably surged with a bad premonition.

For someone to come seeking her at this hour, could something have happened at the Ruins Rift?!

"Auntie Liu!"

Liu Zixiao is, aside from her sister and late Sect Leader, the one who cares most for her.

Immediately, she stood up.

About to exit...

The Sound Transmission Stone emitted a wave, Su Xiyue immediately took it out.

"Liu..."

"Xiyue, where are you?"

Echoing in her ears was the slightly urgent voice of Sect Leader Su Xi, carrying an undertone of worry.

"Still in the city."

Su Xiyue furrowed her elegant brows, responding truthfully.

"That’s good, remember, do not leave the city without permission. Wait for me to send someone to escort you back to the Immortal Sect!"

Upon hearing Su Xiyue’s response, Su Xihe’s tone revealed a trace of relief, as if a weight had been lifted.

"Sect Leader, has Aunt Liu run into trouble?"

After this remark, there was a moment of silence on the other side.

"Sect Leader, has Aunt Liu... met with misfortune?"

Su Xiyue felt more and more uneasy. She couldn’t hold back anymore and urgently pressed the question.

"Zixiao is temporarily unharmed, just trapped by Hundred Sword Sect’s small fry array. She is not in mortal danger, and I’ve organized sect elders to rescue her. You needn’t worry; I’ll handle it properly."

Knowing that Su Xiyue was worried about Liu Zixiao, Su Xihe realized she couldn’t hide it and explained, forbidding her participation.

Su Xiyue’s safety is above all!

She is the future of the Cyan Mountain Sect.

Moreover, Su Xihe believes in Liu Zixiao’s strength; for the time being, Hundred Sword Sect’s people can’t do much to her.

She is merely trapped.

Besides, the Demon Sect’s Nether Bone Elder isn’t someone to mess with; his cultivation is immeasurable.

Hundred Sword Sect’s action is tantamount to declaring war on both Immortal Sects.

Because, the array also traps the Demon Sect Leader’s own daughter, Leng Ruyu!

This move is not wise at all.

Does... Hundred Sword Sect believe it can overpower two Immortal Sects?

Su Xihe is vaguely uneasy.

But, with Liu Zixiao and Nether Bone Elder both trapped, she’s more afraid of her sister going into danger!

That’s why she transmitted the message immediately upon receiving the news.

Su Xiyue listened but did not continue to ask.

The Cyan Mountain Sect is five days away from the Ruins Rift, even if the Inner Sect Elders travel at full speed.

Five days is enough for many things to happen, and though Su Xihe didn’t explain much, her words implied.

Liu Zixiao is in danger.

"Xiyue, I’m speaking to you, did you hear me?!"

Seeing Su Xiyue’s side quiet down, Su Xihe’s voice intensified.

"Mm."

"Remember, you cannot act on your own. Zixiao is trapped, which shows Hundred Sword Sect is well prepared!"

Originally, having stepped out the door, Su Xiyue stopped.

She is genuinely worried about Liu Zixiao.

However, going under such conditions may not necessarily rescue Liu Zixiao.

Unless...

She can break through to Golden Core!

Su Xiyue clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turning slightly white from exertion.

Ending the call with the Sound Transmission Stone, she quickly turned to the Cyan Mountain Sect disciple who had just returned, urgently inquiring about the latest situation at the Ruins Rift.

The trapping array is still intact.

Since the trapping array is still there, it means Liu Zixiao should be fine.

Her concern indeed disturbed her judgment.

After all, Liu Zixiao is a Golden Core Cultivator, her strength is formidable, and with Demon Sect’s Nether Bone Elder involved, breaking the array may just be a matter of time.

"Four Golden Core Elders, what exactly is Hundred Sword Sect planning..."

Su Xiyue frowned.

Yunlan Domain.

No existence beyond Golden Core.

It’s rumored that only with a Dao Bone can one reach higher realms!

Therefore, Golden Core Great Cultivators are the pinnacle of strength for each Immortal Sect.

Cultivating a Golden Core is not an easy task for each Immortal Sect.

After all, resources are limited!

The three major Immortal Sects each occupy only one Spirit Vein; the annual Spirit Stone yield is almost fixed.

Probably, each of the three Immortal Sects has only about ten Golden Core Great Cultivators.

In previous conflicts among the Immortal Sects, each maintained an understanding, rarely did clashes occur between Golden Core cultivators.

Even if it happened, it was only a display of strength!

Otherwise this time, would Cyan Mountain Sect and the Demon Sect send only one Golden Core?

Hundred Sword Sect’s action undoubtedly breaks this understanding.

What is it exactly, that gives Hundred Sword Sect this confidence?!

For some reason, Su Xiyue thought of that strange... black aura.

At that time, it was because of the black aura, clinging as if bone-deep, that her injury rapidly deteriorated.

She had to allocate a significant amount of effort just to barely suppress the black aura, or rather delay its erosion.

She faintly felt, Hundred Sword Sect’s confidence was related to that black aura.

After dismissing the disciple, Su Xiyue’s expression became determined.

She wants to recover from her injuries as quickly as possible, and at the same time... breakthrough her Root Bone!

"Swish!"

With a flash of white shadow, she disappeared from her original spot.

The situation is urgent.

She couldn’t afford to consider much!

Moments later, Su Xiyue appeared in Qin Yu’s courtyard.

Yet didn’t expect...

Qin Yu and his lovely wives were eating in the courtyard.

Su Xiyue’s appearance immediately drew their attention.