I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

"Why do I always lag behind others?" Bai Yifei muttered to himself, playing with a pill that was glowing with a faint blue light in his hand. This was the sect's extremely precious forbidden medicine - the Lingpo Pill.

Taking this pill can greatly improve one's cultivation in a short period of time, but the price is also heavy. It may backfire on the soul of the person taking it, causing irreversible damage.

Bai Yifei took a deep breath, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

In order to stand out in the upcoming war, he decided to take a risk. He put the pill into his mouth, closed his eyes, and began to practice his mind.

The pill entered his throat and turned into a warm current that quickly spread to every part of his body.

Bai Yifei felt his spiritual power growing rapidly, but it was followed by a tearing feeling deep in his soul. He clenched his teeth, sweat dripping down his forehead, trying to control this violent power.

However, is the power of banned drugs easy to control?

Bai Yifei felt as if his soul was torn apart, and the pain was unbearable. He struggled to stop the rampage of his spiritual power, but it was too late.

"Ah——" A shrill scream came from the quiet room, Bai Yifei fell to the ground with a distorted face and his body twitching continuously.

His soul was shattered by the abuse of banned drugs, and although his cultivation was soaring, the price was something he could not afford.

Just as Bai Yifei was about to fall into a coma, a figure quietly appeared in the quiet room.

The person who came was one of the elders of Xiaoyao Xianzong. He witnessed Bai Yifei's miserable condition and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Fool, idiot! For a moment of power, you are willing to sacrifice your soul."

The elder reached out and patted Bai Yifei gently, and a gentle force flowed into Bai Yifei's body. This force was like a spring breeze, warm and comfortable, and gradually calmed the violent spiritual power in Bai Yifei's body.

When Bai Yifei woke up again, it was already early morning of the next day.

He found himself lying on the bed, with the elder's concerned eyes beside him. "Elder..." Bai Yifei struggled to get up, but was gently held down by the elder.

"Yifei, do you know your mistake?" The elder's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. Bai Yifei lowered his head and remained silent. He knew that he had violated the sect's taboo by using banned drugs, which was strictly prohibited by the sect.

"The path of cultivation is long and arduous, how can we rush for quick success?" the elder sighed.

"You are a gifted person, and you will become a great man in the future. Why do you want to embark on this path of no return?"

Bai Yifei's heart trembled when he heard this, and tears fell unconsciously. He knew that he had made a big mistake, but it was irreversible.

"The elder is right." Bai Yifei choked up and said, "I know I was wrong."

The elder couldn't help but feel soft in his heart when he saw Bai Yifei's repentant expression.

He patted Bai Yifei on the shoulder and said, "It is a great help to admit one's mistakes and improve oneself. You should stay in the sect and recuperate after this battle." After saying that, the elder turned and left, leaving Bai Yifei alone to repent.

On this day, the sunlight shone through the sparse leaves, dappling onto the mountain path. Occasionally, the sound of birds chirped, breaking the tranquility of the valley.

Lu Xueyao and several of her disciples were training in this valley.

She was dressed in white, like a fairy in the valley, cold and noble.

The disciples' admiration for her is as overwhelming as the waters of a river, not only because of her profound cultivation, but also because of her calm and tenacious character.

"Everyone, be careful. Although there is abundant spiritual energy here, there are often monsters appearing here." Lu Xueyao reminded the disciples around her.

All the disciples responded in unison and followed Lu Xueyao closely, fearing that they would get lost.

As the group was moving forward cautiously, Lu Xueyao suddenly stopped and frowned. She felt an unusual breath, which was mixed with an indescribable weirdness.

"You stay here, I'll go check it out." Lu Xueyao said to her disciples, and then she flashed and disappeared into the dense forest.

The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, but out of absolute trust in Lu Xueyao, they waited obediently where they were.

Lu Xueyao and her companions hid in a dense bush, their eyes fixed on a hall not far ahead. That was where the disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong usually practiced.

"Senior Sister, are we really going in?" a disciple asked nervously.

"Yes." Lu Xueyao nodded, her expression firm, "We have discovered their secret, and we must pass this news back to the sect as soon as possible. But before that, we need more evidence."

The disciples nodded in agreement after hearing this. They knew that although this trip was dangerous, if they could successfully expose the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect's conspiracy, it would be a great contribution to the world of immortal cultivation.

After a while, Lu Xueyao came back with a broken jade slip in her hand.

The jade slip was engraved with complicated runes, and it was obviously not an ordinary item.

"What is this?" a disciple asked curiously.

Lu Xueyao didn't say anything, but just stared at the jade slip, as if thinking about something. Suddenly, she looked up and said, "This is evidence of Xiaoyao Xianzong's collusion with hostile forces."

The disciples were shocked when they heard this. They knew what this meant. Xiaoyao Xianzong had always been a rival of Qitianzong. If they really colluded with the hostile forces, it would pose a huge threat to the entire cultivation world.

"How is this possible? How could the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect do such a thing?" a disciple said in disbelief.

"The facts are before our eyes. We cannot help but believe them." Lu Xueyao sighed, "We must tell the Sect Master this news as soon as possible."

All the disciples nodded, knowing the seriousness of the matter. So, they quickened their pace and prepared to return to the sect to report the news.

At this moment, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Xianzong suddenly walked out of the hall and looked around.

Lu Xueyao was shocked and thought to herself, "Oh no! Their whereabouts may have been exposed."

Sure enough, after discovering them, the Xiaoyao Xianzong disciple immediately shouted, "Hurry up! There are spies from the Qitian Sect sneaking into our sect!"

As he shouted, more and more disciples of the Xiaoyao Xianzong came from all directions and surrounded Lu Xueyao and others.

"Who are you? How dare you sneak into our Xiaoyao Xianzong!" a leading disciple shouted coldly.

“Humph! We are disciples of the Qi Tian Sect.” Lu Xueyao stepped forward and looked at the other party without fear. “We are here to expose your conspiracy!”

"Conspiracy? What conspiracy?" The leading disciple's face changed, but he quickly regained his composure, "I think you are here to cause trouble! Brothers, go! Catch them!"

Following his order, the disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong launched attacks one after another. Lu Xueyao and the disciples accompanying her did not show weakness and immediately went forward to fight. The two sides immediately engaged in a battle, and the fight was indisputable.

Lu Xueyao swung the sword in her hand tightly and blocked all the attacks against her.

At the same time, she did not forget to command the disciples to fight back. Under her leadership, although the number of disciples of Qi Tian Zong was small, they fought well and did not lose the upper hand at all.

As more and more reinforcements came from Xiaoyao Xianzong, Lu Xueyao and the others gradually fell into a tough battle. Their physical strength was constantly depleted, and the scars on their bodies were increasing.

"Senior Sister! We can't hold on any longer!" a disciple shouted.

Lu Xueyao also knew that the situation was not good, but she had no intention of giving up. She gritted her teeth and swung her sword with all her might, trying to fight her way out.

On the outskirts of Xiaoyao Xianzong, a fierce breakout battle is taking place.

Lu Xueyao and her accompanying disciples were surrounded by the disciples of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, and the situation was precarious.

"Don't panic, follow me and break through!" Lu Xueyao waved the sword in her hand, cut off the attack of a disciple of the Xiaoyao Xianzong, and loudly encouraged her companions.

The other disciples followed closely behind, fighting hard, trying to tear open a hole to break through. However, the disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong were like a solid wall, trapping them tightly.

"This is not a solution. We must find a way to seek help!" said an accompanying disciple anxiously.

"Yes, asking for help!" Lu Xueyao's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out a communication talisman from her arms, ready to ask for help from the sect.

However, at this moment, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Xianzong quickly snatched the communication talisman away.

"Haha, you want to ask for help? No way!" The disciple laughed triumphantly and then crushed the communication talisman.

Lu Xueyao thought to herself that things were not going well, but she showed no emotion. She calmly analyzed the current situation and tried to find an opportunity to break out.

Suddenly, she noticed a weak link in Xiaoyao Xianzong's encirclement. There were only two disciples guarding there, and their positions were relatively scattered.

"Hurry! Follow me!" Lu Xueyao whispered to the disciples who were accompanying her, and then led them to rush towards the weak link.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect obviously did not expect that Lu Xueyao would choose this direction to break through, and were caught off guard for a moment.

Lu Xueyao took the opportunity to repel one of the disciples with a sword, and the accompanying disciples also launched attacks and repelled the other disciple.

"Hurry up!" Lu Xueyao shouted, leading the disciples to break out quickly. They ran wildly in the night, fearing that they would be caught up by the disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong again.

However, they did not flee directly back to Qi Tian Zong, but chose to flee in a remote direction. It turned out that Lu Xueyao had already planned another way to seek help.

In a dense forest, Lu Xueyao found a hidden communication array. She quickly activated the array and sent the message back to Qi Tian Sect.

"Master, we are besieged by disciples of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect. Please provide support!" Lu Xueyao's voice was transmitted back to the sect through the communication array.

In front of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect's mountain gate, the atmosphere was so tense that it was suffocating. Zhao Qi, the leader of the Qitian Sect of Taihao Star, led a group of Qitian Sect disciples and attacked the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect's defense line like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Their arrival was like a shot of adrenaline in this already intense battle.

Zhao Qi was wearing a black robe, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. Every time he took a step forward, the ground seemed to shake.

The Qitian Sect disciples behind him were all in high spirits and full of fighting spirit. They knew that tonight would be a tough battle.

"Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, you bully the weak and collude with foreign enemies. Do you really think that there is no one in my Qitian Sect?" Zhao Qi's voice exploded in the night sky like thunder, causing everyone present to tremble.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong looked at each other in bewilderment. They obviously did not expect Qitianzong to react so quickly, and they did not expect Zhao Qi to lead the team in person. For a time, their morale suffered a great blow.

However, Xiaoyao Xianzong is a big sect after all, and it is full of masters.

Soon, they adjusted their mentality and faced the attack of Qi Tian Zong. Disciples from both sides crossed each other in the air, sword energy was crisscrossed, spells were flying, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

Zhao Qi led the charge. His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and with every swing of his sword, several disciples of the Xiaoyao Xianzong fell.

However, he was not invincible. An elder from the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect suddenly attacked, and a sword energy went straight to Zhao Qi's back.

Zhao Qi dodged the fatal blow with a flash of his body. He looked back, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "So it was you old fools who attacked in secret, no wonder you were so rampant."

The elder chuckled, "Zhao Qi, don't go too far. It's not your turn to run wild in the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect's territory."

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Qi sneered, and pounced on the elder like a ghost. The two of them started a thrilling duel in the air.

The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

The war between the Qi Tian Sect and the Xiao Yao Xian Sect finally broke out on this day. Disciples of both sides confronted each other on the vast battlefield with great momentum.

Zhao Qi was wearing golden armor, standing in front of the Qi Tian Sect's formation, his eyes as sharp as torches.

He was well aware of the significance of this war to the Qitian Sect. It was not only to maintain the dignity of the sect, but also to protect the peace of the Zhuzi Kingdom in the mortal world.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect's camp was also tense and solemn. Although Bai Yifei was injured due to the use of forbidden techniques, the strength of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect should not be underestimated.

Following the order from the leaders of both sides, the two armies collided with each other like a torrent.

The battlefield was instantly filled with swords and magic. The disciples of Qi Tian Zong, with Zhao Qi as the center, worked closely together and demonstrated unparalleled combat effectiveness.

In this fierce battle, one figure stood out, that was Han Feng, a male disciple of Qi Tian Zong. He not only had profound cultivation, but was also proficient in the art of formation.

Before the battle, he had carefully arranged multiple formations around the battlefield, and now was the time for these formations to take effect.

Whenever the disciples of Xiaoyao Xianzong tried to break through the defense line of Qitianzong, Han Feng would activate the corresponding formation to repel the enemy.

Some of these formations can trigger the power of thunder and lightning, while others can transform into ferocious beasts to attack, catching the disciples of the Xiaoyao Xianzong off guard.

"Haha, it seems that the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect is nothing more than this!" Han Feng laughed in the formation. His figure appeared and disappeared in the formation like a ghost.

His laughter echoed across the battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of the Xiaoyao Xianzong's disciples.

However, Xiaoyao Xianzong was not completely powerless to fight back. (End of this chapter)