Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood
Chapter 1351 - 663: Nan Ming Departs

Chapter 1351: Chapter 663: Nan Ming Departs

Finally, after an intense battle, Nan Ming found an opportunity.

He suddenly swung his longsword, the sword light sliced through the air like lightning, directly hitting the head of the Blue-Scaled Beast.

The Blue-Scaled Beast let out a dreadful roar and then fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Panting, Nan Ming was already covered in sweat, yet he didn’t feel a hint of fatigue.

He looked at the Blue-Scaled Beast on the ground, a sense of achievement welling up in his heart.

Luo Yao stepped out from behind a tree and looked at Nan Ming, a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes.

He approached Nan Ming, patted his shoulder, and said, "This battle wasn’t too bad. Though still a bit immature, it deserves praise."

Hearing Luo Yao’s compliment, a joyful smile appeared on Nan Ming’s face. He knew very well that throughout this journey, Luo Yao’s help and guidance had been invaluable. He respectfully bowed to Luo Yao and then lowered his head in contemplation, as if savoring every detail of the recent battle.

Luo Yao looked at Nan Ming, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He knew that although Nan Ming was young, he had a meticulous mind and was fervent in learning, destined to walk further on the Sword Dao.

He sighed lightly, as if reminded of his younger self, and a wave of indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

"Senior Luo, I think I need more experience." Nan Ming raised his head, looking determinedly at Luo Yao.

Luo Yao paused slightly, then nodded, saying, "Yes, experience is an indispensable part of cultivation."

"Only through constant experience can your Sword Dao improve."

"However, remember, experience is not for slaughter and conflict, but for a deeper understanding of Sword Dao and strengthening your convictions."

Nan Ming nodded solemnly, knowing that Luo Yao’s words were immensely important to him.

He silently gripped the longsword in his hand, his heart filled with anticipation and longing for the future.

Under Luo Yao’s guidance, Nan Ming embarked on more arduous cultivation and experience. They crossed wildernesses, climbed perilous peaks, each experience bringing a qualitative leap in Nan Ming’s Sword Dao realm.

They arrived at a place called "Buried Sword Valley."

This was a valley shrouded in Sword Qi, with Sword Qi crisscrossing and incredibly fierce.

It is said that the Buried Sword Valley was created thousands of years ago by a Sword Dao master who sought the ultimate in Sword Dao. He cleaved the heavens and split the earth with his own Sword Intent here, eventually becoming one with the sword, merging into this world, forming this extraordinary place with pervasive Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi in the valley was so intense that it would deter ordinary cultivators, but Luo Yao believed this was the perfect place for Nan Ming’s experience.

He led Nan Ming into the Buried Sword Valley, surrounded by Sword Qi like dragons, roaring past as if to tear all living things to pieces.

Nan Ming felt the fierce Sword Intent, a bit anxious in his heart, but he knew this was a rare opportunity to improve his Sword Dao realm, so he took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and prepared to face this challenge.

Luo Yao watched Nan Ming’s determined eyes and nodded silently to himself.

He knew that Nan Ming was ready, and now it was up to him to see if he could comprehend his own Sword Dao in the Buried Sword Valley.

They ventured deeper into the Buried Sword Valley, where the Sword Qi became increasingly strong, seemingly about to engulf them.

Nan Ming felt the intense Sword Qi, a bit flustered, but he knew that this was the necessary route for improving his Sword Dao realm, so he tightly gripped his longsword, silently reciting sword techniques, trying to counter the valley’s Sword Qi with his own Sword Intent.

However, the valley’s Sword Qi was too powerful, making Nan Ming’s Sword Intent seem insignificant in its presence.

He kept swinging his sword, attempting to cut through the Sword Qi, but each swing was like a stone thrown into the ocean, unable to stir even a ripple.

Nan Ming felt a bit of despair, but he knew he couldn’t just give up.

Recalling Luo Yao’s words, hope rekindled in his heart.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened them, concentrating all his Sword Intent on the tip of his sword, launching the most intense assault on the valley’s Sword Qi.

Boom!

A loud bang echoed as Nan Ming’s Sword Intent clashed fiercely with the valley’s Sword Qi.

In that instant, the whole Buried Sword Valley seemed to tremble, Sword Qi crisscrossing, fiercely unmatched.

Nan Ming felt a powerful force emanate from the tip of his sword, involuntarily forcing him a few steps back.

But he didn’t give up; he gritted his teeth and continued to swing his sword, launching assault after assault on the valley’s Sword Qi.

Finally, after countless assaults, Nan Ming felt a subtle connection start to form between his Sword Intent and the valley’s Sword Qi.

His heart filled with joy, knowing he had found the key to a breakthrough.

He continued to swing his sword, each swing seeming like a conversation with the valley’s Sword Qi.

He felt the sharpness, dominance, resilience, and indomitability within the Sword Qi, sensations like electric currents coursing through his body, deepening his understanding of Sword Dao.

As time passed, Nan Ming’s Sword Intent grew stronger, and his connection with the valley’s Sword Qi became increasingly close.

Finally, after one fierce assault, he felt his Sword Intent completely merge with the valley’s Sword Qi.

He opened his eyes to find the Sword Qi around him had vanished without a trace, replaced by a tranquil world.