Mortal Ascension Record

It was late at night, the sky was full of stars, and a full moon was hanging high.

At the border of Jiuzhou Continent, beside a quiet lake, a bonfire was burning, and above it was a seemingly ordinary big black pot, with the boiling fish soup overflowing with fragrance.

Around the bonfire, the famous Qinglian Sword Immortal, Qin Tian's master and servant, including the dignified Immortal Sect Saint Murong Xuanying, were all sitting around, either eating big pieces or sipping and savoring.

However, it was unknown what kind of fish was in the iron pot. Not only was the meat delicious and delicate, but the fish soup was also fragrant. After eating it, it actually had the effect of consolidating the true essence and strengthening the body.

It was even very helpful for recovering from injuries.

With the experience of the last time, Qin Tian naturally had some guesses in his mind, so he, who had been fasting for many years, couldn't help but satisfy his appetite at this moment.

Murong Xuanying, who was standing by, had already dealt with the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, and was well aware of the origin of the food in the pot, so she was also tasting it carefully.

However, her slow chewing was extremely elegant, and her manners were full of ladylike demeanor, just like a lady from an ordinary family.

In sharp contrast, was Ao Linger, who had grown up in a wild way!

From the little girl's bold and unrestrained attitude of wolfing down, it was not difficult to see that she wanted to take the big pot and stuff it in one gulp!

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man couldn't help but blow his beard and glare, and immediately joined the scramble with curses.

So, a simple dinner was spent in laughter and joy.

During the period, the white-haired old man was approachable and did not have the slightest airs of a senior master.

Seeing this, Qin Tian and Murong Xuanying naturally took the opportunity to ask some questions about cultivation, and they all gained a lot afterwards.

Even the unique insights of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal on the way of artistic conception opened Qin Tian's eyes. Often, a very profound instruction was enough to make people carefully comprehend for a long time.

In this way, the dinner was finally over at midnight.

After eating and drinking, Ao Ling'er fell asleep without any image, and her pink little mouth muttered a few incomprehensible words in her sleep from time to time.

Murong Xuanying and Qin Tian sat cross-legged and meditated, carefully refining the inexplicably extra pure spiritual energy in their bodies, and also took the opportunity to heal their injuries.

Only the white-haired old fisherman was sitting bored by the lake, holding a scroll that he had found from nowhere in his hand, and watching it with relish in front of him.

As for his other hand, he held the plain yellow bamboo pole and paddled it casually in the lake.

This action seemed ordinary and nothing unusual.

However, if there were an expert who was proficient in the realm of artistic conception, he would be able to see the clues at a glance.

It was probably because there was a faint sword intention accompanying the swing of the yellow bamboo pole. Although the trajectory on the water surface was fleeting, it vaguely formed a mysterious sword force.

Obviously, the white-haired old man seemed to be doing it casually, but he was actually practicing some mysterious sword technique!

Perhaps disturbed by the noise, Qin Tian could not help but slowly open his eyes and looked over with a little curiosity.

After all, it is rare to have the opportunity to witness the Qinglian Sword Immortal practicing sword techniques. Now that he has finally encountered it, he naturally cannot afford to miss the opportunity.

However, as he watched, Qin Tian could not help but frown slightly.

It was probably because he found through observation that the sword technique practiced by the white-haired old man at this moment, and even the hidden sword force, were actually incomplete.

What is even more puzzling is that for such an incomplete sword technique, the white-haired old man was extremely enthusiastic and practiced it tirelessly over and over again.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but be very confused, and hurriedly looked at the scroll with curiosity.

It would have been better if he didn't look at it. After looking at it, his eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were full of shock.

It was probably because on the seemingly shabby scroll, there was actually a vivid and simple painting.

It depicted a middle-aged female cultivator with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, standing on the attic with her hands behind her back, as if she was admiring the trickling rain outside the house and listening to the whistling wind around her.

What shocked Qin Tian the most was that the middle-aged female cultivator on the scroll was actually very similar to a picture he had seen in the "Jinxuan Secret Realm" in his early years, or the two were simply the same person.

Even the sword intent vaguely permeated in the two scrolls gave people a sense of familiarity of the same origin.

And with Qin Tian's current realm and eyesight, he could naturally detect the difference.

For example, the scroll that appeared in the Jinxuan Secret Realm was the "Sword Tomb in the Barren Mountain", and the sword energy contained in it was mainly desolate and desolate!

And now this scroll is the "Leaning on the Building Listening to the Rain", and the sword energy contained in it is more delicate and tricky, like moistening things silently, enough to make people unable to defend against it!

Perhaps to confirm his guess, Qin Tian's eyes could not help but quietly spread a layer of spiritual light, and then slowly looked at the eyes of the female cultivator in the scroll.

Sure enough, the next moment, a terrifying sword intent came to his face, and the surrounding environment began to change rapidly, as if entering the world in the painting.

However, the raindrops falling in the air were clearly sharp sword energy, and the raging wind that was blowing all the time was the majestic and vast terrifying sword energy.

In an instant, all the offensives came whistling, and the scene was extremely shocking.

But fortunately, at the critical moment, Qin Tian's spiritual eye secret technique prepared in advance took effect, directly allowing him to escape from the illusion.

However, this movement could not escape the powerful perception of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, so he opened his eyes instantly, and said with a little surprise on his face:

"Boy, you can pass the sword map test so quickly, have you had a similar experience? Could it be that you have seen another sword map.........?"