On the top of the mist-shrouded green peak, with bamboos swaying gently and fairy music faintly heard, Song Tianming reunited with his close friends Song Tianling and Guan Yulin.

This place is called Bixia Valley, and it is a holy place for cultivation that is far away from the hustle and bustle and full of spiritual energy.

The three of them sat around a tea table carved from thousand-year-old wood. The jade pot was swirling gently on the table, and the fragrance of tea was lingering, as if it could wash away all the dust in people's hearts.

Song Tianling and Guan Yulin, these two heroes who are also famous in the world of immortality, are now transformed into the purest little fans, with endless curiosity and admiration for Song Tianming shining in their eyes.

Their gazes were like two pools of deep autumn water, tightly locked on Song Tianming's gentle yet heroic face, as if they wanted to take in every detail of his life during this period.

"Brother Tianming, where have you been during this time? I heard that you broke into the legendary tide of beasts alone, and even used your own power to destroy the evil cultivators entrenched in one side. This matter is There has been a lot of news in the world of immortal cultivation, and we are really curious." Song Tianling was the first to speak, with a hint of eagerness and admiration in his voice.

Guan Yulin also echoed: "Yes, Tian Ming, please tell us in detail, so that we can also appreciate your style."

When Song Tianming heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He gently raised the tea cup in his hand and took a sip. The tea seemed to contain the charm of mountains and rivers, making his mind more peaceful.

Then, Song Tianming spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic, as if he could bring the listener into one thrilling scene after another.

"That day, I stepped into the tide of beasts alone. It was a wasteland shrouded by an ancient curse. The roars of the beasts shook the sky and filled with blood. Even those with advanced cultivation levels could not escape death. I relied on my knowledge of the laws of heaven and earth. With my deep understanding, and the dragon chanting sword forged from the bones of ancient beasts in my hand, I penetrated step by step into the tide of beasts, and I used my magical power to return the beasts to my clan to absorb its soul and turn it into my own. "Use, gradually, a faint shadow of beasts surrounded me, which was a symbol of the resonance of the power of beasts with my soul."

Speaking of this, Song Tianming's eyes became extremely deep, as if he was in the endless tide of beasts at this moment, and every word contained endless pressure and power.

"While I was having a fierce battle with the tide of beasts, a colder aura quietly approached. It was the aura of the demon cultivator. They attempted to use the chaos of the tide of beasts to steal the purest spiritual power in the world in order to achieve Their ulterior motives. Facing this group of greedy demon cultivators, I did not back down. Instead, I concentrated the power of all beasts to the extreme. I swung out a sword, and the Dragon Sword turned into ten thousand sword lights, each of which contained a hidden meaning. With the roar and anger of the beasts, those demon cultivators were instantly submerged in the sea of ​​swords."

There was a bit of pride in Song Tianming's words, but more of awe for the laws of life between heaven and earth. He continued: "However, the battle did not end here. Among the demon cultivators, there was actually a great demon with a heavenly cultivation. He held a Netherworld Sickle filled with demonic energy, and could tear apart space with every blow. , the power is astonishing. I fought fiercely with it for several hours, and the two sides went back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish. In the end, I used the power of the soul of the beasts to trigger the resonance of the heaven and the earth, and finally used the forbidden magical power of the beasts to eat the sky. Its defeat in one fell swoop also brought life to that cursed wasteland."

At this point in the story, Song Tianming's tone gradually became calmer, but the surrounding space still seemed to be echoing with the remnants of that earth-shattering battle.

Song Tianling and Guan Yulin listened with fascination, with both shock and yearning in their eyes. They knew that the friend in front of them was not only a genius with profound cultivation, but also a hero with the world in mind.

"Tian Ming, you are so amazing! For such a feat, I am afraid that the entire Tianwu Sect will be hard-pressed to find another person." Song Tianling sincerely admired.

Guan Yulin was also full of admiration: "Yes, Tianming, every adventure you take is like creating a legend, allowing us to see more possibilities."

Song Tianming just smiled faintly when he heard this. He knew that the road to immortality was long and difficult, and every victory was a transcendence of oneself and preparation for future challenges.

Then, Guan Yulin said with a gloomy look: "If it were Tian Ming today, maybe he could help me get justice!"

In the quiet corner of Bixia Valley, the afterglow of the setting sun shines, adding a gentle golden edge to this fairyland-like scenery.

Guan Yulin's voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling and flowing, telling her about her uneasy experience after coming to Tianwuzong.

"Wu Lingxiao, this name is as dazzling as the scorching sun in the Tianwu Sect. He is the legitimate son of a great monk in the Tianwu Sect. He is so powerful that he is famous throughout the world of immortality. Not only does he have advanced cultivation, but he is also good at alchemy. He has extraordinary talent, but his ambition and desire are like an abyss that can never be satisfied. "

"He took a fancy to my alchemy qualifications and became interested in my beauty. He wanted to take me into his harem and become one of his many playthings. I, Guan Yulin, have had a passion for alchemy since I was a child. It’s almost crazy love. I only have the elixir furnace and the elixir in my heart. How can I tolerate such insults?”

There was a hint of unyieldingness and pride in Guan Yulin's words, and her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and look directly into the depths of Wu Lingxiao's soul.

"I refused, resolutely rejected him. However, this gave him a reason to target me. He began to attack my acquaintances, those who had fought side by side with me in pursuit of the true meaning of alchemy. Some were seriously injured by him, and some even..."

At this point, Guan Yulin's voice trembled slightly, and a glimmer of tears flashed in her eyes, but she immediately forced them back. She knew that in this world where the strong are respected, tears can't change anything. Only strength is the best weapon to protect yourself and those around you.

Song Tianming's face instantly darkened as he heard this. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and his eyes flashed with raging anger.

Song Tianming had never seen Guan Yulin lose her composure like this, and he had never thought that there would be such a despicable person in this world of immortal cultivation.

"Yulin, don't worry, I, Song Tianming, will never sit idly by. That Wu Lingxiao, no matter what kind of power he has behind him, I will make him pay for what he did!"

Song Tianming's words were full of unquestionable determination. He stood up, and it seemed as if there was a gust of wind around him, his clothes fluttered, and a powerful momentum surged out of his body and rushed straight into the sky.

Song Tianming's eyes flashed with coldness, and he had murderous intent in his heart.

"Yulin, wait here for me to go meet Wu Lingxiao and see what means he has to dare to bully us like this!"

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