The Way of The Dao

A handsome young man descended from the group before telling something to the old man.

Calmly, the guy came down and approached Ling Tian.

"He is the prince of the sword..."

"He's so handsome when we see him up close..."

The whispers of women in love were heard in the distance, when more people began to pile up.

The young man who had descended and had the name Quo Qifan, approached Ling Tian and the guy who was twisting less and less from the pain on the ground.

Quo Qifan took a pill and gently threw it to the guy on the ground, landing on his healthy hand.

"That pill will heal your wounded bones, ingest it." A soft smile appeared on Quo Qifan's face.

"So handsome..."

"And very noble..."

The whispers were again heard when they saw the action of Quo Qifan.

Ling Tian secretly laughed when he saw this guy.

He had already seen much of these men who seemed to be perfect on the outside, but inside, they would have the darkest and most evil feelings.

When Ling Tian wanted to turn around to leave, Quo Qifan's voice was heard once again.

"Friends, you shouldn't fight, if you have a problem, try to solve it on good terms..."

Quo Qifan said and approached Ling Tian.

"He really is worthy of being the sword prince, so noble and upright..."

"I wish he would look at me!"

"I'd be willing to take 10 years off my life if he looked directly at me!"

"I'd give 20 years old if he gave me a kiss!"

The women began to whisper with obvious infatuation.

"Friend, would you mind telling me where you got that splendid and beautiful creature?" Quo Qifan asked Ling Tian directly, his gaze resting on the little white fox on his shoulder.

This caused Ling Tian to stop and turn around to face Quo Qifan.

"Oh my God!"

"Who is he?!"

"He is so handsome!"

"Handsomer than our beloved prince...!"

"Does he belong to another sect?"

"I wish he would look at me!"

"If only he would talk to me I wouldn't mind living less!"

"If he gave me a deep kiss I wouldn't mind dying right away!"

"Since when was there such a handsome man here?"

"I would like to know where he comes from!"

"Shut up!"

"I've seen him first for a long time! You just got here!"

"Who said he belonged to you?!"

"I'll make him notice me first!"

This time, the exclamations were heard again when finally all the women noticed Ling Tian's appearance, falling easily in love with him.

From this moment on, the women began to see Quo Qifan as ordinary; their minds now only had Ling Tian as their handsome new prince.

Even the people who were flying on their swords were surprised to see Ling Tian.

Quo Qifan continued to show that smile on his face, as if he didn't hear the comments of the crowd, but inside, he was extremely envious and full of anger at seeing the guy in front of him who was much more handsome and attractive than he was.

'I have to get rid of this guy...' Quo Qifan thought to himself.

His prestige, pride and dignity of being considered the most handsome young man in the realm were easily defeated at this point by meeting this guy who seemed to be slightly younger than him.

Now women would look at this guy with love instead of him!

Quo Qifan also scowled slightly when he noticed a little girl hugging Ling Tian's right arm, as she continued to bury her face in his body.

Looking at the scars and the state of the skin, Quo Qifan thought that girl must be ugly.

"I'm afraid that's something you can't imagine..." Ling Tian spoke weakly, answering Quo Qifan's question.

Ling Tian checked the level of Quo Qifan and noticed that he was in the Early Stage of the Golden Core; but it seemed that this was his limit...

Quo Qifan subtly clenched his teeth in secret, holding the anger inside him of killing Ling Tian at this moment.

But at this moment he could not do it, as it would damage his image and prestige more than it already does.

Quo Qifan had noticed the little creature on this guy's shoulder, so he had interrupted the meeting of these people.

But now that the young man in front of him had not even shown him respect, Quo Qifan felt that he had lost a lot of face.

* Woosh... *

An imperceptible aura that carried a killing intention coming from Quo Qifan extended to Ling Tian, wanting to pressure him secretly.

This killing intention felt as if a sword wanted to cut the person who was feeling it in two.

Ling Tian scowled and before he could expel his power, a powerful energy covered him and Qing Sha in his arms.

This energy came from the little white fox on his left shoulder!

Ling Tian would not mind this faint and pathetic killing intention, but Qing Sha was with him and she could be seriously harmed.

Quo Qifan was surprised inside when he noticed this.

Now, he wanted this mysterious white creature much more!

"If you keep these evil feelings inside you, it will be difficult to continue to increase your power..." Ling Tian whispered weakly to Quo Qifan, insulting him at the same time: "Besides, if you show me that killing intention again, I will not be cordial next time!"

Instantly, a true powerful killing intention covered Quo Qifan when a large and powerful sword appeared before him, with the sharp point about to pierce him and kill him.

Quo Qifan began to tremble when he felt this.

What a terrible, killing intent!

However, no one could realize what Quo Qifan was experiencing at this moment.

Ling Tian had only sent a little bit of his killing intent towards Quo Qifan, so with his experience, no one could notice what he was doing.

Quo Qifan felt the sword begin to pierce his body, tearing every part of him without him being able to dodge, much less move.

The old man in the sky above his sword furrowed his brow at this and waved his hand, sending a gentle warm energy to pull Quo Qifan out of his trance.

At once, Quo Qifan opened his eyes completely when he saw that the sword had disappeared and the young man in front of him was just staring at it with a smirking expression.

His back was sweating cold while the feeling of terror and fear remembering that previous scene was repeated in his mind again and again.

"If you can't even handle something as simple and weak as that, then you'll die without realizing it next time."

Ling Tian scoffed before turning around and wanting to leave.

"Little friend, would you like to join our Immortal Sect of a Thousand Swords? You can become my personal disciple if you show that you have a talent for cultivating the Thousand Swords..."

A calm but old voice was heard from the sky, filling the whole place.

Everyone was surprised when they realized that the powerful Elder of the Immortal Sect, Fu Yishuang, smiled friendly as he extended an invitation to Ling Tian.

"You can become much stronger with time and have everything you want."

Fu Yishuang spoke for the last time as he watched Ling Tian.

Ling Tian had an indifferent expression as he watched Fu Yishuang, as if he didn't care who he was.

Fu Yishuang was annoyed inside when he saw that the young man he had invited just so as not to look bad in front of the others did not give him a face, but he did not dare to show it.

"If in the future you wish to join, you can travel to the Immortal Sect and make contact for me..." Fu Yishuang took a small jade plaque and sent it to Ling Tian.

Fu Yishuang made a gesture to Quo Qifan and Quo Qifan took his sword and began to fly when he joined his fellows.

The group of 'Immortals' moved away as they left on their flying swords.

Ling Tian smirked when he took the small jade plaque.

This little jade plate had a hidden, unnoticeable mark, so once someone took it, they would be marked by the old man's spirit sense.

If Ling Tian could not even realize this, he would have no words to describe himself as being fooled by a mere cultivator in the Golden Core Stage...

Ling Tian took the small jade plate and with his own spirit sense, he passed the mark of Fu Yishuang to the guy who he had broken his hand without him noticing.

"I don't like being deceived, much less threatened, so you'll have to take the consequences..." Ling Tian looked in the direction of where these people had gone.

Ling Tian had marked Fu Yishuang with his own spirit sense without him realizing it...

Now, Ling Tian had a reason to go to that famous Sect and ask them for the medicinal herbs without feeling 'something guilty'...

Ling Tian started walking towards the Chen residence, since both the mark of the young man from before was in that place and the mark of Fu Yishuang was also heading there.

Qing Sha continued to hug Ling Tian tightly, with her face buried in him while the little white fox was on his other shoulder.

Ling Tian quickly rushed over to the Chen family mansion when he saw everything that was happening.