Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Overnight, the entire Anonymous Gate organization, which had existed for hundreds of years in the Guguan Hills, was wiped out.

A shattered spatial treasure hall appeared on the mountain peak.

Inside the collapsed and broken treasure hall, scattered limbs and broken arms were everywhere.

Red and white matter splattered across the ground, blood flowing like rivers…

No one knew who had slaughtered the entire Anonymous Gate organization.

It was only rumored that the Anonymous Gate's treasury had been completely looted, seemingly as an act of revenge.

For a time, the cities near the Guguan Hills were rife with rumors of a mysterious person taking revenge, causing the massacre.

As many imprisoned cultivators and innocent people stepped forward,

they clarified the truth, revealing the various crimes of the Anonymous Gate!

Everyone applauded the destruction of the Anonymous Gate.

Having done all this, Li Guanqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Su's hidden move was like a sword hanging over his head.

Now that it was finally resolved, he felt relieved, and his state of mind underwent some changes.

The change in his state of mind was related to the mother and child.

Cultivators are like immortals, possessing great power, and splitting mountains and rocks is just a matter of raising their hands.

They can turn their hands to create clouds or rain.

But for the mortals at the foot of the mountain, even a tiny bit of spiritual material in the hands of a cultivator can be a life-saving elixir.

A small piece of Pengluo radish can revive a dying person.

This could not help but remind him of his mother.

Li Guanqi stood in the clouds, flying slowly.

Looking at the rising sun, he took out an ordinary copper coin tied with a rope from his storage ring.

Holding the copper coin, Li Guanqi's emotions surged.

Looking back now, Grandpa Su Xuan did not lie to him back then.

His mother, Song Wanrong, was indeed approaching the end of her lifespan, her soul withering, her vitality fading, not due to chronic illness.

The woman this time was just injured.

But even so, Li Guanqi's heart was deeply touched.

Perhaps at some point, he had sincerely thought about something…

Walking between heaven and earth, Li Guanqi exhaled a mouthful of stagnant air.

Suddenly!

The clouds beside him began to churn and roll, gradually turning into a vortex.

The immortal spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius transformed into substantial spiritual light, slowly gathering towards Li Guanqi.

The immortal essence in Li Guanqi's body surged, his cultivation technique operated frantically, and the power of the Three Revolutions madly refined the immortal spiritual energy gathering around him.

Li Guanqi sat cross-legged in the void, shattering many immortal crystals with a wave of his hand.

Dense immortal spiritual energy gathered into an immortal spiritual river, surrounding Li Guanqi.

The place was empty, not attracting much attention.

Li Guanqi sat cross-legged in the sky, his face peaceful.

His body absorbed the immortal spiritual energy gathering from all directions like a whale.

The range of this power's influence became wider and wider, extending to a radius of thirty miles.

The surrounding immortal spiritual energy was almost completely absorbed.

Boom!!!

The original clouds were as thick as walls, and with a roar,

an incomparably powerful pressure erupted from Li Guanqi's body.

The powerful air wave shook the surrounding clouds within a radius of hundreds of feet.

The clouds gradually dissipated like ripples, leaving only Li Guanqi's figure standing in mid-air.

The corners of Li Guanqi's mouth rose slightly.

"True Immortal Fourth Level… so fast."

His body's cultivation technique operated frantically, and the fluctuations in his aura gradually became much more peaceful.

Li Guanqi thought about it, and decided to go to the Lin family to take a look, since it was not far from Qinzhou anyway.

On the other side.

The Glazed Earth, which can be regarded as relatively mysterious among the Ten Territories.

Surrounded by mountains, with very few plains.

Many demon beasts, and family forces standing in great numbers.

Glazed Earth is one of the earliest places to be formed among the Ten Territories.

However, Glazed Earth seems to have been separated by some great power's means.

Glazed Earth is relatively far away from the other territories, and rarely interacts with the outside world.

However, the overall strength of Glazed Earth is stronger than the other territories.

The unique geographical location creates the particularity of Glazed Earth.

It is said that the immortal spiritual energy of Glazed Earth is the closest to the Eight Desolations.

However, in the Western Regions of Glazed Earth, there is a powerful force called the Flying Cloud Palace.

Among the beautiful mountains, clouds and mist surround, and the cries of fairy cranes echo in the mountains.

Figures wearing white robes flew through the palace, performing tasks in groups.

A burly man walked in the palace.

The man had a resolute face, and the man with one eye missing gave people a very strong sense of oppression just by standing there.

The man's remaining eye turned dark gold, and the vertical pupil was like that of a beast.

Two Flying Cloud Palace disciples who were laughing and joking quickly restrained their smiles after seeing the man.

They stopped and stood in place, bowing to the man.

"Disciples have seen Steward Bai!"

"Seen Steward Bai."

This person was Bai Su, who had escaped death.

Heaven did not kill him. After leaving Dixiu Bay, he was caught in a dangerous situation and was targeted by a fierce tiger with ancient blood.

After several days of fighting, Bai Su won narrowly. On the verge of death, he swallowed the demon core of the fierce tiger demon.

The power of the demon core was too violent, almost causing him to explode and die.

However, the White Tiger Soul in his body suppressed and crushed this power.

Bai Su's realm broke through one after another due to misfortune, and he also obtained a special pupil technique.

He left Fuyu Land, changed his name, followed the caravan to run business, and came to the most mysterious Glazed Earth among the Ten Territories by accident.

After more than a year of hard work, he was promoted from an ordinary Flying Cloud Palace disciple to a steward.

Bai Su folded his hands in his sleeves, and a smile squeezed out of his stern face.

After the two disciples left, Bai Su lowered his head to climb the mountain, his face not very good-looking.

His heart ached faintly.

There was a hideous and twisted scar on his chest.

That was left by Li Guanqi when he pierced his chest and grabbed his heart.

There is a broken jade slip in his storage ring.

"It seems… Anonymous Gate has failed after all."

"Since Li Guanqi can destroy Anonymous Gate, his cultivation base is at least in the True Immortal Realm!"

Bai Su knew Li Guanqi too well.

The other party's heaven-defying comprehension and breakthrough speed was really terrifying.

He used to think that Li Guanqi's talent in the Immortal World was just so-so.

But since he saw Li Guanqi in the Dixiu Bay Beast Fighting Arena, he finally understood…

Li Guanqi's evildoing will not change with the change of environment.

It is still the kind of unreasonable improvement speed.

He tried his best and condescended to be in the Flying Cloud Palace. Now he has barely broken through to the Second Level of Celestial Immortal.

I don't know what the Third Elder Chang Ping is looking for him for today.

He hated this old woman very much in his heart.

As for Li Guanqi…

He doesn't have many options. Now he can only try everything to improve his cultivation realm!!!

"Hoo… If I had known the Immortal World was like this, I would have stayed in the Human Spirit World for thousands of years!"

A complex look flashed in Bai Su's eyes, and then he flashed towards the top of the mountain.

Flying Cloud Palace has three main peaks and eighteen sub-peaks.

Among them, the Third Elder Chang Ping is on one of the sub-peaks.

In the huge mansion, Bai Su knocked on the door, and soon a middle-aged man with an outstanding temperament opened the door.

Bai Su frowned. He had been here for so long, but he didn't seem to have seen this person in the Flying Cloud Palace.

"Steward Bai Su has seen Senior."

The man smiled, stepped aside and said with a chuckle.

"You really… have to call me Senior."

"Come in, Pingping has been waiting for you in the backyard for a long time."