Protect Our Clan Leader-Chapter 669 - 79: Giving Birth to Many Children for the Rise of the Wang Family (Request for Monthly Tickets) _1

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At the same time.

Lingyun Holy Ground.

Xuanmiao Peak.

This is not a high peak, ordinary in appearance, but inside the mountain converges several top quality gold attribute Spirit Veins.

The higher up the mountain, the denser the golden spiritual aura in the air. Near the summit, the golden spiritual aura in the air has become so dense that it is just like fog, clearly visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly.

A huge Thunder Eagle whistled down from the high altitude, flapping its wings and landing on the martial arts platform on the mountainside.

A silhouette floated down from the back of the Thunder Eagle, it was Cao Youqing.

"Sister Youqing."

The disciple in charge of guarding the martial arts platform immediately stepped forward in salute when he saw her.

Cao Youqing casually returns the salute before heading up the mountain.

Out of respect for the master of the mountain, instead of flying directly to the top, she climbed up the stairs.

All the way up, she felt the sharp golden spiritual aura piercing her very bones, like a thorn in her side.

Even though she had been here countless times, every time she felt this way, she still couldn’t help but feel emotional.

With her early advanced stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, she still found this environment very uncomfortable. Living here was a matter of maintaining unwavering determination and extraordinary willpower.

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However, her strength was undeniable and even on foot, her pace was swift.

Soon, she reached the summit.

Unlike the heavily guarded scene at the foot of the mountain, there was no disciple guarding the summit, no disciple patrolling here, but a solitary palace stands alone in this place.

This was a palace that was entirely carved from metal, towering high, majestic and majestic, with a chilling and dominating aura that seemed capable of tearing apart the sky.

The placard hung at the entrance of the palace bore the three big characters "Xuanmiao Palace."

Cao Youqing couldn’t help but take a deep breath, her mind involuntarily a bit nervous.

"Glad to see Sister Youqing." At this moment, a woman wearing palace garments walked out from the side hall and greeted Cao Youqing with a smile, "Sister Youqing, upon hearing of your arrival, Xiaoyue came out in welcome."

This woman wore a modest lotus-colored, narrow-sleeved long dress, her hair simply tied up in an efficient bun on her head, looking dignified and neat.

Compared to Cao Youqing, her appearance might not stand out, but she exuded a warmth and quiet elegance that comes from years of experience, which naturally made people feel close to her.

Cao Youqing’s eyes brightened, and she replied back, "Sister Xiaoyue, do you know why I have been summoned by the master?"

"I don’t know," Xiaoyue answered calmly, then glanced at her and lowered her voice to remind her, "Yuqing Luo was here just now. You better be careful."

"It’s that damned Luo Yuqing again!" Cao Youqing resentfully thought, "Nothing good ever happens when I run into her!"

"Thank you for letting me know, Sister Xiaoyue."

She thanked Xiaoyue and then followed her into the Xuanmiao Palace.

The Xuanmiao Palace consists of an inner and outer hall, the outer hall is for receiving guests, larger and more lavishly decorated, while the inner hall is smaller and decorated more modestly, only accessible to insiders.

Circumventing the outer hall through the adjacent aisle and entering the inner hall, Xiaoyue silently withdrew.

Cao Youqing took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and then entered.

Compared to her haughty and indifferent demeanor outside the Holy Lands, she was now humble and cautious, as if she was a completely different person.

Entering the hall, she saw a figure with his back to her, standing there with his hands behind him.

It was a man’s figure, dressed in a plain white robe, his back straight. Even as a silhouette, he appeared unfathomable and towering, winning people’s hearts.

At this moment, he looked up at the ’Diagram of the Enlightened Chunyang’s Sword Performance’ hanging in the main hall. He was motionless and seemed absolutely focused.

Cao Youqing unconsciously stopped and didn’t dare to speak out and interrupt.

It’s uncertain how much time has passed.

All of a sudden.

The figure seemed to realize something. His robe slightly swirled, and a formless Sword Intent radiated from his body, instantly cutting through the air.

In an instant, the entire palace was shaken.

The Fluorescent Stone Spirit Lamp above her suddenly shattered, and the light inside the hall immediately dimmed.

That white figure also disappeared into the shadows.

Cao Youqing was shocked and instinctively bowed her head.

Even a Profound Martial cultivator who specializes in Swordsmanship needs to rely on the sword in his hand to demonstrate Sword Intent. To demonstrate Sword Intent without relying on any external objects has crossed the boundary of Swordsmanship and entered the realm of "Sword Dao."

Only cultivators in the Purple Abode Realm who exclusively practice Swordsmanship can achieve this state.

The invisible Sword Intent is the symbol of minor achievement in Sword Dao.

She felt admiration as well as envy in her heart.

Probably only exceptional talents like her master, the Great Heavenly Proud, could achieve minor achievement in Sword Dao at such a young age.

Although she also practiced hard, until now, she had only mastered about twenty to thirty percent of the Purple Xiao Sky Thunder Sword Intent. She wouldn’t know until when she would be able to achieve this level of realm.

"You’re here?"

At this time, a low, magnetic male voice came from the shadows.

Cao Youqing quickly stepped forward, bowed and said, "Congratulations on your significant progress in Sword Dao, master. I believe, in less than a hundred years, you will have the opportunity to glance through the door and take that crucial step."

"It’s not that easy."

The shadow turned around and walked slowly out of the shadows.

It was a man who looked like a young cultivator, his face as beautiful as jade, and he carried himself with a calm demeanor and scholarliness. Looking only at this appearance, no one would think that he was actually a decisive Sword Cultivator.