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The Legend of Immortal Cultivation

Thunder roared as the divine images merged; the forbidden land trembled as the immortal mansion emerged! Where does the way of the immortals lie in the vast path of cultivation? The miracles of the gods are hidden, but for what reason? The heavens show no mercy, but humans have compassion; countless desires hinder eternal life's progression! Within, the worry-free scriptures are contemplated; externally, the heavenly thunder body is cultivated! Venturing alone through three continents and four seas; bravely battling demons, monsters, and all adversaries with ease! Holding the Five-Elements Wish-Fulfilling Staff in hand; sweeping away all demons to cleanse the land! Stepping on the Nine-Stars Dream-Chasing Sword; covering thousands of miles, mountains and rivers soared! Though unremarkable in appearance, amidst the mortal realm I reside; within, the universe's secrets I confide! The dragon's pulse stirs, the phoenix's blessings bestowed; the celestial path guides, the stars' expanse showed! The past sowed the seeds, the results now unfold; in the mysterious realm, destiny's threads are controlled! Cultivating the great path of Tao, comprehending Buddhist sutras; molding a demonic body, training magic soldiers! Condensing the essence of the sword, summoning divine souls; forcing gods and ghosts to yield, making demons and monsters cower in tolls! The thunder of heaven rolls, shocking the world with its might; the light of eternity silently traverses time, disappearing from sight! Escaping the Three Realms, wandering freely in delight; beyond the Five Elements, eternal life takes flight! This life, I only seek to be with you; together, forever, our bond will be true!

Xiao Duan The Talented Scholar · 東方
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Chapter 121: Little Sword_2

Just as Zhang Xiaohua thought, there was indeed an open space in the bamboo forest, and no one was there at the moment. Zhang Xiaohua took his stance and practiced Beidou Divine Fist nine times, allowing the increasingly robust flow of energy to circulate throughout his body before finishing his routine.

Afterward, Zhang Xiaohua carefully looked around to make sure no one was there before activating the little sword and displaying its sixteen variations of sword skill. He didn't know if it was because he had replaced the tree branch or because of his mood, but these sword techniques became effortless to execute. The Nameless warmth happily flowed from somewhere on his shoulder towards his left hand. In the past, the warmth would disappear when it reached his left hand, but now it didn't. Instead, it all poured into the little sword Zhang Xiaohua was holding. As he swung the sword, it gradually emitted a faint black light, though it was quite weak and didn't attract much attention.