Chapter 1: Crossing into Another World

  "Brother Cang, to be honest, what level has your cultivation reached now?" Now that only two people were left, Feng Yan naturally wanted to know the specifics of Cang Ye's cultivation.

  Able to suppress a Tianling High Rank with just one sword, such cultivation, probably even those 134th generation disciples who started training very early may not be able to achieve. No wonder he was the only disciple of the genius Wang rank back then!

  "My cultivation? Can't Brother Feng feel it? Besides, if the Master Uncles of the Zhēn Xīng Sect hear you calling me Cāng Brother, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble too. From now on, just call me Cāng Shī Dì or my name directly!"

  "As the saying goes, there's no before or after in things, whoever achieves it is revered. I used all my might but couldn't match up to our senior sister, you can settle it with just one sword. You're way stronger than me! So calling you Elder Brother isn't wrong at all!"

  "But what you said is also right, those old guys in the town of Zhen Xing know. I'm unlucky again. In that case, I'll still call you Brother Cang!"

  Cang Ye looked at the person in front of him with a bit of speechlessness, the elegant and refined gentlemanly demeanor from when they first met had long since vanished. He called his own sect's seniors "old not dead", this Feng Shixiong was truly a living treasure!

  "Also, you said that I can sense your cultivation? I'd better ask carefully. If I could feel it, then how come Ziyan Shijie couldn't feel it? And if she could feel it, why would she be at a disadvantage under your sword?"

  She slightly sensed her own breath, and only then did Cang Ye remember. Earlier, she was in a hurry to see Ling Er, and had forgotten the words that Master had entrusted to her about releasing the Earth Spirit's cultivation.

  In an instant, a part of the gathered breath was withdrawn, and the vigorous energy that belonged to the initial stage of the Earth Realm burst out.

  "Huh, no way! If you only have a beginner's cultivation base, how can you possibly defeat Zi Yan with one sword? She is undoubtedly a high-ranking Tianling! Brother Qing, just honestly release your full cultivation base. Don't worry, I won't speak out of turn!"

  Looking at the wind in front of him that wouldn't stop talking, Cang Ye was also a bit tired. The Wind Chime he had heard about before wasn't like this!

  "Ah! Feng Shixiong, even if I were to use all my skills, I'm still far from reaching the realm of Tianling Shifu. It's just that Ziyan Shijie doesn't have any experience in fighting with others, so when she saw me make a single sword move, she panicked. That's why you saw what happened!"

  "Ah, although what you said makes sense, it shows that your cultivation is definitely not low, and your own realm should be higher. Otherwise, when you drew your sword just now, I wouldn't have had the illusion of being in awe of a great mountain! These eyes of mine may not be good for anything else, but they're absolutely accurate at judging people!"

  Indeed, in that casual sword strike of Cang Ye's, his unique sword intent was infused, a kind of divine path master-level intent that these disciples who hadn't even reached the Spiritual Master stage yet couldn't contend with. It wasn't just that they were at the same master level, but rather they fundamentally couldn't sense the existence of this intent! Feng Yang said he could feel the loftiness of high mountains, probably because it was related to his eyes.

  There are some people in this world who are born to be favored by the heavens. When they were born, they occasionally came with some extraordinary abilities beyond ordinary people. At that time, Cang Ye used this to deceive Sun Hao's inquiry. Unexpectedly, now I really met someone with real ability.

  "Hiss, hiss, Brother Feng's eyes are truly extraordinary, able to sense things that others can't feel. I admire him greatly."

  "That's right, these eyes of mine have gotten me out of a lot of trouble since I was young! Let me tell you..."

  It seems that this Wind Master is also grown up on the mountain, otherwise he wouldn't be so simple. Cang Ye just slightly shifted the topic, and he indeed didn't mention cultivation matters again. Of course, this probably has something to do with Feng Yan's own intentions as well.

  Under the deliberate guidance of Cang Ye, most of the remaining topics between the two people were directed towards You Ling. He did this just to know a bit more about how Ling'er had been doing for the past two years.

  According to Feng Yan's words, Yu Ling has been quite good for the past two years. After all, she has the talent of a Crown Prince, which is not common among the 134 disciples in the entire sect. Moreover, she becomes more beautiful as time passes, and those who have seen her are very fond of her.

  However, every time it's mentioned that Yu Ling goes to Xuan Mo every day, Feng Yan always casts envious and resentful glances at him.

  In fact, those disciples should also thank Cang Ye. If it weren't for wanting to know about Cang Ye's news, Yu Ling wouldn't have come down the mountain every day. Those people might not even see Yu Ling once in a year, even if they guarded at the foot of the mountain.

  As they chatted, more and more people gathered around them.

  Most of them were those disciples who found it difficult to make progress in their cultivation and had nothing better to do than come here to admire the elegance of the young mistress of Qingxia Sect.

  Those truly excellent disciples wouldn't waste their time on the above, if they really wanted to see Yu Ling. They would definitely be able to ascend the mountain. Speaking of this, I have to mention that Wind Master Brother. His innate talent is not weak at all. Among the younger generation of this era's disciples, there is a saying: "Wind falls and settles the starry sky, Purple Path and Heavenly God are on par, Ghostly Moon and Ling are as one in the dark dusk, Heaven's Edge turns into the True Sword." Of course, this was also said by Cang Ye when he heard Wind Yan mention it.

  "Fēng luò zhèn xīng yán duàn tiān" Fēng luò zhèn xīng refers to the person in front of me, Wind Xuan of the Zhèn Xīng lineage. Yán Duàn Tiān refers to one of the seven main peaks, Flame Mo of the Duàn Tiān lineage. This person is slightly older than Wind Xuan, but their cultivation level is a bit lower, only at the peak of Earth Spirit Master, still lacking a bit to break through.

  "In the 'Zi Mian Qi Shen Ling Xiao Yun', Zi Mian Peak's war against Qi Shen, he was hailed as a rare talent of Zi Mian Peak that only appears once in a thousand years. He is slightly older than Feng Yan, now 25, and has already become a Tianling Master, although at the initial stage. However, in the entire history of Zi Mian Peak, he is also the most talented. And Zi Mian Peak, among the 32 small peaks, holds the third ranking position. Ling Xiao Peak, one of the top five powerful main peaks among the seven major ones, this Yun Master sister is the number one person among the younger generation of Ling Xiao Peak, and before the appearance of Yu Ling, she was also one of the two absolute beauties of Qing Xia Sect, alongside You Yue's Zi Yan."

  "The Moonlit Spirit, Yuexian and the Mysterious Dusk Tears" refers to two great beauties in the Moonlit lineage: Yuexian and Zixian. Zixian doesn't need to be mentioned much, her cultivation is already evident. As for Yuexian, although she's still very young, only around 15 years old, a quasi-middle-tier spirit master, many people admire her, plus her stunning appearance, so naturally, she's the subject of rumors. As for Xuanmu Tears, it refers to Xuanmu Peak's Tearless Regret. This person only revealed their true nature after Cangye left, although among these few individuals, he is the only one without the potential to become a king, however, his temperament is exceptionally resilient, believing that relying on the sect's secret techniques, when the time comes, becoming a king is not impossible!

  "The Tianmang-turned-Month Sword is true" - a single sentence that speaks of a person! Tianmang Peak, always ranked among the top three super-peak ranges, with "Sword" as his surname, born to wield a sword, obsessed with the way of the sword. This year, not yet twenty-five years old, he has mastered the Tianmang Peak's Quake Sword Technique, "The Monthly Turning Sword", to an unprecedented 90% - a rare talent! One person, one sword, surpassing all young people under thirty years old, standing as the first!

  The people mentioned above, although their age and cultivation are different, are all naturally talented. Except for Tiě Wú Huǐ, the others have all achieved self-destruction and rebirth! It's about time, if there aren't any major unexpected events, it's highly likely that among this young generation under 30, eight great sovereigns will emerge!

  This is also a sign that the sect has determined that this generation of the sect will surely rise to greatness. Among all 130 generations of disciples, those who possess the qualifications to become a Saint King are probably less than twenty in number. Yet among these thirty young juniors from before, there are actually eight! Of course, this count includes Cang Ye's words.

  "Cang Shidi, you've returned. I believe the title of strongest among the younger generation will have to be changed now!"

  He shook his head. Cang Ye had no intention of competing for first or second place. In his eyes, only the peak realm was worth pursuing, and everything else was just fleeting clouds. Moreover, at his current level, he was no longer interested in the so-called number one realms that didn't even have a Spirit Master before the age of thirty.

  As they talked up to this point, Feng Yan suddenly stood up.

  "Brother Cang, your spiritual sister is about to come down. Every day at this time, you can see her here, regardless of wind or rain."

  When Feng Yan spoke, Cang Ye also stood up immediately. Indeed, the people around them began to look towards You Yue Peak in the distance.

  Before long, a vague figure appeared in the mountain gate. As time passed, the figure gradually

  Getting clearer and closer.