Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Li Guanqi only hesitated for a moment before composing himself, raising his head and chest as he walked towards the open hall.

The heavy doors gave a sense of solemnity, and the high threshold almost reached his knees.

The moment Li Guanqi stepped into the hall, a mysterious wave suddenly enveloped his entire body.

In an instant, the originally dim hall became incomparably bright, and thousands of oil lamps were lit simultaneously.

All kinds of lighting stones lit up.

Li Guanqi finally saw the appearance of the old man on the high platform!

The old man wore a white robe, not luxurious but with cloud-patterned light flowing continuously.

He was slightly thin, with sunken eye sockets, and his eyes were full of wise light.

He had a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a goatee on his chin. His gray hair seemed to have witnessed the old man's vicissitudes of life.

The old man's voice was very gentle as he looked at the approaching young man.

His slightly cloudy eyes did not hide his fondness.

The old man slowly rose from the golden throne, gently beckoning Li Guanqi to come closer.

"Come, come, young friend, come closer so I can take a look."

Seeing that Li Guanqi was unmoved, standing under the platform about seven zhang away from him, the old man simply smiled and said nothing.

Li Guanqi bowed respectfully.

However, Li Guanqi, who was bowing his head, felt a little puzzled.

He didn't understand why a sword dao inheritance could manifest such a vivid and lifelike image of an old man.

This was a bit too abnormal...

At the same time, he became subtly vigilant.

However, the old man seemed to have no ulterior motives, his eyes revealing a nostalgic look as he sat on the throne.

His large, rough hands, like those of an old farmer, slowly caressed the armrest, his eyes staring blankly outside the door.

He murmured softly, "My name is... Li Qingcheng."

"People prefer to call me Great Sword Immortal, or Thunderclap Sword Li Qingcheng."

"At its peak, the Zheng Lei Sect had 30,000 disciples."

"And twelve Transformation Realm peak masters."

"Every morning, even from ten miles away, you could hear the shouts of my sect's disciples practicing!"

At this point, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Li Guanqi, and smiled, "What do you think?"

Li Guanqi didn't expect the old man to ask him a question at this time, so he could only follow along and say.

"A well-deserved great sect!"

He wasn't lying about this. If it was really as the old man said, it was indeed the case.

Gradually, the old man's eyes became a little dim, and he walked slowly down the high platform, wearing cloth shoes.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking intently at Li Guanqi.

The white jade pillars around him, each large enough for several people to encircle, were tall and majestic, but now seemed so small under the old man's pressure.

With each step the old man took, his slightly hunched figure became taller in Li Guanqi's eyes.

Each step of the old man seemed to land on the instant of his heartbeat.

Gradually, Li Qingcheng's figure became like a mountain in his eyes.

The terrifying sense of oppression made his breathing stagnate and his chest feel extremely tight.

Then, Li Guanqi heard the extremely familiar sound of thunder roaring around him!!

In an instant, an unparalleled terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body!!

Under the cleansing of this aura, the entire sect illusion, covering dozens of miles, shattered!!

A mysterious and powerful surge of sword intent rushed towards Li Guanqi like a raging wave!!

Wave after wave, as if to destroy his will!!

As the sharp sword intent was released, even the old man's hunched body appeared extremely upright.

Li Guanqi trembled slightly. He had never felt such a terrifying will!

The intent of thunder... destruction!

The most fundamental source of power for thunder-type spiritual energy is the terrifying killing power that seeks to destroy the heavens and the earth.

And speed is also a characteristic of thunder-type spiritual energy.

At this moment, Li Guanqi clearly felt what sword intent was!

It was an incomparably profound understanding, a manifestation of a swordsman's will!

However, when this extremely powerful sword intent appeared, Li Guanqi did feel a very awkward reason.

It seemed that this sword intent was not suitable for him.

However, the old man at this time opened his mouth with a kind smile.

"Little guy, I still don't know your name."

Li Guanqi was absent-minded but pretended to be frightened and said, "Junior Li Daniu."

The old man smiled slightly upon hearing this, and did not ask too many questions.

Perhaps the name had no meaning to him, whether it was real or fake didn't matter.

The old man just stared at him intently, and said in a deep voice.

"You and I have crossed thousands of years to meet here, and we have the same spiritual root, this is fate."

"Since we are destined, are you willing to receive my inheritance today?"

"Will you one day spread the name of my thunder sword throughout the world?"

Li Guanqi looked a little frightened upon hearing this, and quickly said.

"Junior is of course willing to be the inheritor of the senior!"

Li Qingcheng's face immediately showed a very satisfied smile, and he nodded slightly.

The old man opened his arms, and the surging sword intent immediately enveloped Li Guanqi.

"Open your mind and guard your Tianling!"

"Use your body and mind to feel my sword intent, and accept it wholeheartedly!"

The old man's voice seemed to carry some kind of bewitching sound, and Li Guanqi opened his mind almost without any resistance.

At this moment, a cunning glint suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes!

He didn't know that this scene was seen by Li Guanqi, who had a strong divine sense.

But before he could make any move, the majestic sword intent had already enveloped him!!

In an instant, deep purple thunder power instantly enveloped his entire body!!

In an instant, the power of thunder raged around him, and in an instant, Li Guanqi's skin had been torn apart by the old man's thunder power!!!

'Hmm!!'

Even with Li Guanqi's temperament, he couldn't help but let out a painful groan!!

The feeling of pain was so real that he even felt that his body was now in this world.

The old man's solemn voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hold on!! You must comprehend my sword intent in my power!"

"If you can't hold on, your soul will be trapped here forever!"

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, and the black robe on his body was almost torn into flying ash in an instant.

The blood-colored lines on his back flickered slightly, but then dimmed again.

Countless thunderbolts traveled through his body, and his flesh and blood were torn apart by the thunder, and the severe pain impacted his spirit wave after wave.

Among these thunderbolts, Li Guanqi also felt a sword intent belonging to the old man.

But the more carefully he felt, the more obvious the awkward feeling became, Li Guanqi understood.

The old man's sword intent was not suitable for him, and...

This old man really wanted to let himself absorb this power, the seemingly violent thunder and the surging sword intent were actually the most fundamental things.

In other words, as long as Li Guanqi was not too stupid, he could easily absorb it with just a touch.

But the more this was the case, the more abnormal Li Guanqi felt!!

Because the other party was too righteous!

Yes!

It was too selfless, righteous!

A figure who once dominated one side, now retaining a trace of sober soul, this in itself is very abnormal.

Not to mention that the old man is now 'willingly' offering his inheritance!