Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

Dong Xi stood obediently at the side and nodded frantically.

Song Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Among us, if one of us can Ascend, we'll do something for the two who haven't. This thing won't harm our cultivation, go against the heavenly law, or harm anyone. How about it?"

Dong Xi raised both hands in agreement. Based on their current cultivation and talent, Liang Yan and Song Qingfeng had a higher chance of Ascending.

Dong Xi only had a little bit of luck now, but no one could be sure of the future.

If Dong Xi could live until both of her Senior Brothers Ascended, she would find a place and let the two of them set up a restriction. Dong Xi would live an honest life inside and eventually die of old age.

If Song Qingfeng and Liang Yan knew about Dong Xi's 'big goal', they would probably laugh their heads off. But after all, everyone had different goals.

Liang Yan thought about it and finally agreed. He said, "No problem."

The three of them agreed just like that. The setting sun shone on the three of them, and the three shadows behind them were thin and long.

After Dong Xi watched the two Senior Brothers leave, she followed the path she had taken earlier and walked down the mountain.

Dong Xi did not return to the cave dwelling. Comfort would make one complacent and lazy. Hard work was better.

Dong Xi still had to go to the cultivation techniques Hall. Previously, the Sect Master had highly praised the 'Ethereal' movement technique, so Dong Xi had to learn it.

Moreover, Dong Xi had already told the Sect Master how to enter the space. When the time came, the Grandmaster would only teach one disciple, so wouldn't Dong Xi be unable to learn anymore? That would be a huge loss.

This kind of movement technique, coupled with her swordsmanship, was truly powerful. As long as she could master this movement technique, even if Dong Rourou came, and Dong Xi could not beat her, she could still run faster!

When Dong Xi arrived at the Cultivation Technique Hall, it was still silent.

Dong Xi scratched her head. It could only be said that sect disciples did not like to study.

Even if she could not enter that space, there were still so many movement techniques in the Cultivation Technique Hall. Couldn't she learn more?

In fact, Dong Xi did not know that even personal disciples could only enter the Cultivation Technique Hall three times a month.

Dong Xi did not know about this because after she had entered with the password, she had not come out...

Dong Xi walked to the door, and the door opened again without a sound. Dong Xi did not use a password and walked in directly...

This time, when she entered the space, the shadow inside seemed even more real. Dong Xi took out her long sword, and the shadow quickly arrived in front of Dong Xi.

The long sword in the shadow's hand attacked Dong Xi's face. Dong Xi used the movement technique she had learned before to quickly retreat and avoid the attack.

Dong Xi began to counterattack, but before she could even use a sword technique, her long sword was sent flying.

The shadow's sword smacked Dong Xi's wrist. Although only her mind was in the space, the pain was very real.

Dong Xi did not retreat. She rubbed her wrist and looked at the shadow.

She did not continue studying. She exited the space, took out a piece of paper, and began to write seriously.

She could not remember the sword moves clearly, so she could only draw them out with her poor drawing skills.

After she finished drawing, she had to make some comments, or else she might not understand what she was drawing.

After analyzing the reason for her defeat, Dong Xi entered the space again.

The shadow appeared again as if it had been waiting for a long time.

Even though it was only a shadow, Dong Xi still said very respectfully, "Senior, please advise me."

Dong Xi's swordsmanship was flawed, but the creator made up for it with speed.

When Dong Xi used this sword technique, her speed was not fast enough.

This time, Dong Xi did not wait for the shadow to attack and took the lead to rush forward.

Dong Xi swore that this was definitely the fastest move she had ever done in her life. Her sword was like a rainbow, and she had thought that she would succeed, but to her surprise, she was easily blocked.

Dong Xi knew that this sword technique was completely insignificant in the shadow's eyes, but she did not expect it to be blocked so easily.

Or perhaps it should not be said that he blocked it. The shadow's long sword had already touched Dong Xi's chest.

It was truly painful, and it made Dong Xi recall the fear of being pierced in the chest by a sword when she had just transmigrated.

Dong Xi's eyes widened, and her emotions fluctuated greatly. She immediately exited the space.

Dong Xi lowered her head and looked at her chest. The clothes she was wearing were intact, and the pain was slowly disappearing.

Dong Xi clutched her chest and gasped for breath.

"No, there's a flaw in the sword technique," Dong Xi muttered to herself.

Sighing a few times, Dong Xi took out a piece of paper again and began to write and draw.

As the stickman-like doodle got better and better, Dong Xi also slowly understood where the problem was.

It was just that she could not be fast, and the way she drew her sword was wrong. The trajectory of the sword move was too large, so there was a gap in her chest just now, and it was exposed to the opponent's attack.

Dong Xi had to change the trajectory of her sword moves and abandon some useless movements. Only then could she use her sword moves while protecting her vital points.