I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Bai Yifei's figure was as fast as the wind and his swordsmanship was as powerful as a dragon. In just a few moves, he pushed his opponent into a desperate situation. In the end, a sword pointed at his throat and the victory was decided.

In the audience, the elders of Xiaoyao Xianzong nodded frequently, with approval in their eyes.

The other disciples were stunned and full of admiration for Bai Yifei's strength.

After the competition, the elders came forward to congratulate Bai Yifei and praised his swordsmanship.

Bai Yifei just smiled slightly, as if all this was within his expectations.

However, Bai Yifei's heart was not as calm as he appeared.

He knew that although he was powerful, in the world of cultivating immortals, there were always people better than you.

What he pursued was not only the glory of the sect, but also the supreme path.

In the next few competitions, Bai Yifei continued to show his amazing strength. Whether it was sword skills, body movements or magic spells, he used them to perfection.

Every victory made his position in the sect more solid.

However, as his glory increased, Bai Yifei's heart began to change.

He gradually became proud and looked down upon other disciples. In his eyes, they were just his foils.

This change in mentality has also caused concern among some knowledgeable people within the sect.

They knew that pride would make people fall behind, and if Bai Yifei could not adjust his mindset in time, he might go astray.

But Bai Yifei didn't take these worries to heart. He believed that he had already stood at the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation and no one could defeat him.

This blind self-confidence also laid the groundwork for his future destiny.

The exchange conference between the two sects was held as scheduled in the neutral area at the junction of Qi Tian Men and Xiao Yao Xian Zong.

It was a sunny day with clear skies and fresh air. Disciples from the two sects gathered together to exchange their cultivation experiences, and the scene was extremely lively.

Lu Xueyao, dressed in the costume of Qitianmen, stood quietly in the crowd, her eyes always looking for one person - Bai Yifei.

The purpose of her coming here was not to communicate, but to see with her own eyes how prosperous the enemy who wiped out her entire family is now.

As the representative of Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, Bai Yifei naturally came to the exchange conference.

He was dressed in white, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

When the meeting was halfway through, Bai Yifei suddenly stood up and spoke loudly.

"Everyone from Qitian Sect, I heard that your sect is full of talented people. Who is willing to come on stage and compete with me?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. Everyone knew that Bai Yifei was provoking Qi Tianmen.

His cultivation was profound, and it was hard to find an rival among his peers. It was obvious that he did so intentionally when he proposed a competition.

When Lu Xueyao heard this, her eyes flashed coldly. She was about to go on stage to fight, but was gently pulled back by her senior brother beside her.

"Junior sister, don't be impulsive. Bai Yifei has profound cultivation, you are no match for him."

Seeing that no one from the Qitian Sect responded, Bai Yifei smiled even brighter, "Why? Are all the people from the Qitian Sect afraid of fighting?"

These words aroused the anger of the Qi Tian Sect's disciples, and they all requested to go into battle.

But Zhao Qi was slow to express his opinion. He knew Bai Yifei's strength very well and did not want his disciples to sacrifice in vain.

At this moment, Lu Xueyao broke free from her brother's hand and slowly walked to the stage, "Bai Yifei, I'll meet you for a moment."

Although her voice was calm, the hatred contained in it could not be concealed.

Bai Yifei saw Lu Xueyao coming on stage, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He did not take this seemingly weak woman seriously, but since someone accepted the challenge, he would naturally not refuse.

"Okay, since this lady has something to teach me, I will respectfully obey your command." Bai Yifei said, drawing his sword and making a gesture of invitation.

Lu Xueyao was not to be outdone. She drew the long sword from her waist and pointed it at Bai Yifei, "Please teach me."

When Bai Yifei saw that it was Lu Xueyao who came on stage, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He remembered this girl. He was deeply impressed by the hatred in her eyes at the two exchange conferences.

However, he did not take this hatred to heart. After all, the difference in cultivation could not be made up by simple hatred.

"Okay, since you dare to challenge, I will grant your wish." Bai Yifei said, slowly drawing out the sword in his hand.

Lu Xueyao also took out her sword, and the two stood opposite each other, the atmosphere suddenly tense. The audience watched with bated breath, waiting for the battle to begin.

The battle between the two was about to break out, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Everyone held their breath and watched, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

The competition began, Bai Yifei's figure was as fast as the wind, and his sword skills were sharp and swift.

Although Lu Xueyao tried her best, she was still restricted everywhere. Although her swordsmanship was exquisite, the gap in her cultivation made her feel powerless when facing Bai Yifei.

After a few rounds, Lu Xueyao was already sweating profusely, but Bai Yifei remained calm and composed.

He looked at Lu Xueyao, with a scornful smile on his face, "The disciples of Qitian Sect are no more than this."

When Lu Xueyao heard this, she was filled with anger. She knew she couldn't lose, not only for her own dignity, but also for the relatives who died because of Bai Yifei.

She gritted her teeth and used her last bit of strength to launch a fierce attack on Bai Yifei.

However, the gap in strength was insurmountable. In a moment of negligence, Lu Xueyao was hit in the chest by Bai Yifei's sword, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the arena.

The result of the battle was beyond everyone's expectations. Although Lu Xueyao had a good cultivation base, she seemed powerless in front of Bai Yifei.

After several rounds, she was forced to retreat step by step.

Bai Yifei was not in a hurry to win, but instead dealt with Lu Xueyao in a joking manner.

Every time he swung his sword, he avoided Lu Xueyao's vital points just right, while leaving her unable to fight back.

"You lost." Bai Yifei said lightly as he looked at Lu Xueyao lying on the ground.

Lu Xueyao struggled to stand up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. "I haven't lost yet!" she said, and rushed towards Bai Yifei again.

However, this charge did not change the outcome. Bai Yifei easily dodged Lu Xueyao's attack and knocked the sword out of her hand with a backhand.

"Give up." Bai Yifei looked at Lu Xueyao, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. Although he was arrogant, he was not a shameless person. He didn't want to hit the girl too hard. But Lu Xueyao didn't mean to give up. She stared at Bai Yifei closely, as if she wanted to see a hole in him.

She knew that she had completely lost this time. But she was unwilling to accept it! She was unwilling to lose to this enemy like this!

"I... won't admit... defeat..." Lu Xueyao said word by word, each word was filled with determination and persistence.

Bai Yifei chuckled, and the sword in his hand suddenly accelerated and stabbed towards Lu Xueyao's chest.

Lu Xueyao was shocked and tried her best to avoid the sword, but it was too late.

Just when she thought she was about to die on the spot, a figure suddenly dropped from the sky and blocked her way.

With a loud bang, Bai Yifei's sword was knocked out of his hand by a powerful force. He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment - it was Zhao Qi, the leader of Qitian Sect.

"What does Sect Leader Zhao mean? Do you want to bully the weak?" Bai Yifei said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

Zhao Qi glanced at him coldly, "Bai Yifei, don't go too far. The exchange conference is a place for exchanging skills, not a place for you to be violent and violent."

Bai Yifei knew he was in the wrong, but he was unwilling to be defeated. He snorted coldly and turned away.

Lu Xueyao looked at Bai Yifei's departing back, her heart filled with gratitude and respect.

She knew that if Zhao Qi had not rescued her in time today, she would have died at the hands of Bai Yifei.

At the same time, she also strengthened her belief - one day, she would defeat Bai Yifei with her own hands to avenge her family!
After this incident, the exchange meeting between the two sects continued. But everyone knew that the feud between Qitian Sect and Xiaoyao Xianzong had already been formed.

At the Qi Tian Sect’s training ground, sunlight filtered through the clouds, scattering dappled light onto the bluestone ground.

In a corner of the training ground, Lu Xueyao sat cross-legged with her eyes closed and her brows furrowed, as if she was trying hard to break through a bottleneck in her training.

Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and it was obvious that she had been working hard for a long time.

Not far away, Sect Leader Zhao Qi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Lu Xueyao with deep eyes.

He knew that although this female disciple was diligent and hardworking, she was not gifted, and it would be extremely difficult for her to make a breakthrough in a short period of time. However, her tenacity and perseverance made Zhao Qi deeply pleased.

As time passed, Lu Xueyao's body began to tremble slightly, and it was obvious that she had reached her limit.

Zhao Qi sighed inwardly, walked slowly to her side, and said softly: "Xueyao, don't force it too much. The way of cultivation requires gradual progress."

Lu Xueyao opened her eyes, a trace of unwillingness flashing in her eyes, "Master, I know that my talent is limited, but I really want to become stronger and avenge my relatives." Her voice was a little trembling, but full of determination.

Zhao Qi patted her shoulder gently. "I understand how you feel, but cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight. You need to find a cultivation method that suits you, rather than just blindly doing it."

Lu Xueyao lowered her head and thought silently about what Zhao Qi said.

She knew that the sect leader was right and there might indeed be something wrong with the way she had been practicing.

However, she really wanted to become stronger quickly and avenge her relatives.

Seeing Lu Xueyao fall into deep thought, Zhao Qi turned and left. He knew that this female disciple needed time to digest his words and also time to find a cultivation path that suited her.

In the following days, Lu Xueyao began to try to adjust her practice method.

She stopped working in isolation and began to exchange ideas with other disciples and ask questions of the elders. At the same time, she also paid more attention to the practice of basic skills and stopped rushing for quick results.

Zhao Qi also often paid attention to Lu Xueyao's cultivation progress, and felt very relieved to see that she was gradually getting out of the predicament.

He knew that this female disciple had begun to find her own rhythm of practice.

However, the road to cultivation is never smooth. Although Lu Xueyao has begun to make some breakthroughs, new challenges and difficulties continue to emerge.

She needs to constantly adjust her mindset and practice methods in order to go further on the path of practice.

On this day, Lu Xueyao came to the training ground again. She stood in the center of the ground, took a deep breath, and began to practice her skills.

As the technique was practiced, she felt a warm breath flowing through her body, and this feeling made her feel very comfortable.

Suddenly, she felt a powerful force surging from her body, as if it was about to break through her body.

She was startled, but then she realized that this might be another breakthrough in her cultivation, so she gritted her teeth and tried to control the power.

At this moment, Zhao Qi suddenly appeared beside her. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Lu Xueyao's back, sending a gentle force into her body.

With the help of this power, Lu Xueyao finally gained complete control of the power in her body.

When Lu Xueyao opened her eyes, she found that she had broken through the bottleneck and her cultivation had reached a new level.

Inside the secret room, the light was dim, with only a few spirit lamps emitting faint light.

Ancient talismans are hung on the walls, and the air is filled with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Zhao Qi sat cross-legged on a cushion in the center of the secret room, his eyes closed, as if he was sensing the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Lu Xueyao was nervous and excited. She knew that it was a great honor for her to receive personal guidance from the sect master. She took a deep breath, walked in gently, and then knelt respectfully in front of Zhao Qi.

"Master, my disciple Lu Xueyao would like to request your guidance." Although her voice was low, it was full of firmness and determination.

Zhao Qi slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xueyao with a sharp gaze, "Do you know the true meaning of cultivation?"

Lu Xueyao was slightly stunned, then pondered for a moment, "I believe that the true meaning of cultivation lies in constantly breaking through oneself and pursuing a higher realm."

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"That's right, but it's just an appearance." Zhao Qi nodded slightly and changed the subject.

"The true meaning of spiritual practice is not only to break through oneself, but also to understand one's mind and nature and realize the great way. Everyone's way is different, and you need to find your own way."

Lu Xueyao nodded thoughtfully, "Then may I ask, Sect Master, how can I find my own path?"

"Good question." Zhao Qi stood up and walked in front of Lu Xueyao. "Your Tao is hidden deep in your heart. You need to calm down and listen to the voice of your heart. Only by understanding yourself can you find your own Tao."

As he spoke, Zhao Qi stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on Lu Xueyao's forehead.

A warm and gentle force surged into Lu Xueyao's body, and she felt her mind gradually calm down, as if she had entered a state of emptiness.

In this state, Lu Xueyao began to examine her inner self. She saw her anger, unwillingness, persistence... and a hint of tenderness and kindness hidden deep inside.

She suddenly realized that revenge was not her only path. She could also choose to help others and protect things that are worth protecting. (End of this chapter)