Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

Rumble...

The sound of rolling thunder echoed from above.

Ji Boying didn't stay in place for long, but instead rushed towards the flickering lights.

If I'm not mistaken,

Those lights are the Thunder Yuan Dao Crystals that Su Ling mentioned before!

Although the Dao Crystals were far apart,

Ji Boying's speed was not slow at all.

Under his extreme speed, it only took him about ten breaths to reach the first Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal.

He reached out his hand, wanting to grab it.

However...

Before he could get close, those lights seemed to have gained intelligence and quickly fled into the distance.

"No wonder it's called 'capturing', turns out this thing can run on its own!"

Ji Boying looked at the tiny speck of light in the distance, feeling dumbfounded.

He moved his mind slightly, and the Water Condensing Sword flew out of his storage ring.

In the next moment...

With a sharp sword sound, a person and a sword turned into a streak of light, shooting towards that speck of light.

Crack!

Just as the person was about to reach the Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal, a purple arc suddenly exploded and swept towards Ji Boying.

He had enough speed but lacked strength.

Ji Boying didn't even bother to dodge or resist, allowing the electric current to entangle him. He reached out his arm and firmly grabbed the Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal.

With the experience of absorbing the Formless Dao Crystal before, as soon as Ji Boying grabbed the Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal, he pressed it against his forehead.

Not long after...

Familiar swelling, pain, dizziness, and a tingling sensation swept over him. In addition, there was also a numbness.

Perhaps Ji Boying had already become accustomed to this kind of pain, or perhaps the Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal was slightly inferior.

This time, Ji Boying didn't show much pain or discomfort.

After about fifteen minutes,

When the sensations of pain and swelling completely disappeared, and the Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal was completely refined and absorbed by Ji Boying.

Unfortunately... this Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal did not give him any insight into the Great Way of Thunder.

However, Ji Boying was already prepared for this and didn't feel much disappointment.

He glanced around at the desolate land and immediately turned into a streak of light, rushing towards the next Dao Crystal.

Soon after,

Ji Boying captured and absorbed several Dao Crystals in a row.

But... without exception, all of them ended in failure.

Moreover, starting from the absorption of the second Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal, this secret realm began to reject him and unleashed thunderous punishments.

The power and frequency of the thunder punishments increased as Ji Boying absorbed more Thunder Yuan Dao Crystals.

At first, the few thunder techniques were still manageable, and Ji Boying didn't feel much threat, so he passed through safely.

But starting from the fifth thunder punishment, Ji Boying clearly felt a hint of destruction, and even...

Before the thunder punishment had completely descended, a fear from the depths of his soul enveloped him, as if the next thunder tribulation could annihilate him at any moment!

As the sixth Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal also disappeared without a trace, Ji Boying's face became noticeably paler. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead and temples.

"The probability is too low!"

"Not to mention these rare and precious Thunder Yuan Dao Crystals, with my current divine soul, I can only withstand two more thunder punishments at most."

"If I still can't comprehend the Great Way of Thunder, then the fortune bestowed by the Lord will truly be beyond my reach!"

He looked at another Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal in the distance, his gaze cold and sharp.

In the next moment...

Ji Boying once again turned into a remnant rainbow, rushing towards that Thunder Yuan Dao Crystal.

At the same time...

Inside the garden pavilion,

Luo Qinghan silently watched everything.

She glanced at Su Ling on the other side of the secret realm, then looked at Ji Boying, couldn't help but sigh softly.

"This is already the seventh one."

"I hope... you can comprehend the Great Way of Thunder as soon as possible."

On the mountain peak, filled with broken and rusty swords,

A surge of sword intent rises to the sky.

On the entire mountain peak, countless broken swords seem to be summoned,

Instantly emitting excited tremors.

Buzz!

At this moment, ripples suddenly appear in the void.

Several figures dressed in green robes with strong and solid auras emerge.

They all converge their gazes on the mountaintop, wanting to see what has happened.

Suddenly, a completely different sword intent descends from the sky.

A figure with armor on the right arm, robes fluttering in the wind on the left side,

Surrounded by a green aura full of sharpness, suspended in the sky.

At the same time, a deafening sound, like rolling thunder, resounds between heaven and earth.

"In the main hall jurisdiction of the Sword Forest, whoever it may be, from now on, must withdraw from the Sword Mountain!"

"Anyone who disobeys..."

"Will be killed without mercy!"

Several green-robed cultivators look at each other upon hearing these words.

Although they still have many doubts in their hearts...

They have always obeyed the words of the Lord.

"We will obey the Lord's decree!"

They bow to the figure in the sky, then disappear into the void, vanishing from their original positions.

In less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

On this day, within the Sword Mountain, all sword cultivators swarm out like a group of bees leaving their hive,

Covering the sky and blocking the sun, scattering towards the headquarters of the Wan Dao Merchant Association!

The sword qi and sword intent in the sky are like a torrent, with sharp and piercing sounds that continue endlessly!

Meanwhile,

At the top of the Sword Mountain,

A young man with a single arm is sitting on a altar with three giant swords.

Above his head...

Countless broken swords hover densely, like a swarm of locusts passing through.

These broken swords, from bottom to top, continuously spiral around the young man, layer by layer,

Until they form a gigantic tornado that connects heaven and earth!

Buzz!

At this moment...

The void distorts, accompanied by fluctuations of sword intent.

Li Changfeng, an old man wearing a green robe, appears.

He looks up at the tornado formed by countless flying swords, then shifts his gaze to Li Pu in the center of the altar.

Seeing the sword intent that forms its own domain, clearly this domain is complete, but... there seems to be something obstructing Li Pu from fully communicating with it and completely making it his own.

In addition...

On the altar, the three giant swords that should resonate with the flying sword tornado, only two of them respond, as for the last one... there is no movement at all.

Seeing this scene, a sense of solemnity and concern emerges on Li Changfeng's old yet resolute face.

"With a sword as a weapon, the user is in control; with a sword as a person, the user is in the heart!"

"The realm of god, intent, and heart, you are ultimately lacking in the realm of the heart!"

The old man sighs softly, his regret overflowing.

"Very well..."

"You and I are master and disciple."

"As your master, I will lend you another sword to help you achieve the realm of the Sword Dao!"

After saying that,

Li Changfeng extends his right arm.

A flying sword suddenly flies out from his fingertip ring and hovers beside him.

The moment this flying sword appears,

Like a myriad of swords returning to their origin, it instantly attracts the resonance and worship of the flying sword tornado above the altar!

However...

Just as he is about to pour all his lifelong learning into one sword to help Li Pu break through the realm,

A sudden anomaly occurs between heaven and earth!