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#146 · 146 of 646

Chapter 146 Please give me a name, Master!

The sudden shattering of the Xin Tian Sword caused everyone to pause for a moment.

“It was its limit to last until now.”

Li Xuanfeng looked at the shattered eighth-grade longsword in his hand.

The Xin Tian Sword had long been unable to keep up with his strength; during battles, he even had to control his power to prevent the sword from breaking.

The benefit was that Li Xuanfeng gained some experience in controlling power balance.

Now, this sword had finally reached its limit and fulfilled its value.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, the five Elders finally flew over from a distance.

Shock still lingered on the faces of all five.

They had originally thought that Li Xuanfeng would need more time to Cultivate before confronting Yin Chiming.

Unexpectedly, he now completely surpassed Yin Chiming, crushing and killing him in a dominating manner even after Yin Chiming had used all his tricks.

The Blood Fiend Gate Sect Master, who had survived the last Sect war, met his end just like that, dying at the hands of a young man who had only been a True Disciple for a few months!

If such a thing hadn't been witnessed firsthand, no one would believe it if it were told.

Even though they witnessed the entire process, they still felt a sense of unreality.

Their hearts churned like raging seas, and their astonishment was hard to quell; Li Xuanfeng had become an almost god-like existence in their minds.

The scenes of Yin Chiming's threats, pleas, and despair before his death were still vivid in their memories.

However magnificent and high and mighty he was back then, he was just as humble and pathetic when facing Li Xuanfeng.

“Li Zhenchuan is truly of unparalleled Divine Might, with talent that shakes the past and present, peerless in this generation!”

“If Li Zhenchuan had not acted, we would have been reduced to dust, our Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering; this life-saving grace will surely be remembered and never forgotten!”

“Our strength is meager, and we cannot offer Li Zhenchuan help in Cultivation or resources, but our lives were given by Li Zhenchuan. Henceforth, whatever you need, simply command us!”

The Elder, now a mere illusory Soul body, looked at Li Xuanfeng with utmost reverence, and the other four also showed faces full of awe and excitement.

Li Xuanfeng had slain the second most powerful person in the Great Yan Dynasty, which meant he was now the second most powerful person in the Great Yan Dynasty!

Combined with his growth speed, it made people feel as if they were dreaming.

As they spoke, the several people bowed to Li Xuanfeng.

They were older than Li Xuanfeng in seniority and had experienced more hardships; in front of other Disciples of Hundred Sword Mountain, they were respected Elders.

But in front of Li Xuanfeng, they lowered their stance considerably, filled with respect and admiration for him.

“There is no need for such formality, Elders; Yin Chiming was an enemy of my Hundred Sword Mountain, and killing him was my duty.”

Li Xuanfeng raised a hand, and an invisible force prevented the Elders from bowing.

Yin Chiming had issued a bounty, determined to kill Li Xuanfeng, so an encounter between the two was bound to result in a battle.

Being saved by him at a critical moment, the Elders could only say their lives were not meant to end, and their luck was good.

“Elder, your Physical Body…”

Li Xuanfeng looked at the illusory Soul body.

“There is no need to trouble Li Zhenchuan with this matter; this old man has a method of embedding his Soul into a Spiritual Artifact, allowing him to survive in this world for some time.”

The Elder was extremely apprehensive; if not for Li Xuanfeng, he would have lost his life, so how could he dare to trouble Li Xuanfeng to consider the matter of his Physical Body?

“Residing in the Spiritual Artifact of a Junior can guide them in Cultivation and also protect their Dao; I suppose that's not a bad idea.”

The Elder, now only a Soul body, said with a smile.

Li Xuanfeng nodded.

He also did not possess secret arts or resources to help others reconstruct their Physical Body.

The method the Elder mentioned was quite familiar to him: becoming a 'ring grandpa' for a Junior.

“We shall not disturb Li Zhenchuan any longer!”

After expressing their gratitude to Li Xuanfeng, the Elders wisely departed.

Li Zhenchuan was surrounded by Fairies; their presence would only disrupt his enjoyment.

After the Elders left, Li Xuanfeng opened his palm, and a storage ring appeared.

From entering the King's Fall Land until now, many Cultivators had died by his hand, and their spoils of war had all been collected into a specific storage ring.

This included, but was not limited to, Spirit Stones, Spiritual Artifacts, Medicinal Pills… After killing Yin Chiming this time, the spoils were also collected by him conveniently.

He hadn't used them for the return System before because he wanted to accumulate them to a certain extent, then give them all at once, to see if he could get a good treasure in return.

After collecting Yin Chiming's spoils, Li Xuanfeng felt that the accumulation was sufficient, and the hundredfold return should bring him a very good harvest.

Wei Qingyan and Luo Li saw Li Xuanfeng's actions and knew he was about to start again.

Even Ming Yueqing and Mingyue Xue guessed what he was going to do, and indeed, the next moment Li Xuanfeng spoke.

“Junior Sister, your strength is the weakest right now, and your foundation is the poorest; you urgently need a large amount of resources to replenish yourself. I'll give these things to you; keep them and use them slowly.”

As he spoke, the storage ring automatically floated in front of Wei Qingyan.

Wei Qingyan was at a loss for words for a moment but still obediently accepted it.

Only then did a smile appear on Li Xuanfeng's face.

Wei Qingyan also smiled sweetly in return.

She knew that only by decisively accepting the things Senior Brother gave her would he be happy.

As long as Senior Brother was happy, she was willing to do anything.

Ding! Wei Qingyan received a large amount of Cultivation resources, a hundredfold return, and you received the king dao weapon, Qingming Sword!

After the notification sounded, a green longsword appeared in the System space.

“Excellent, just as I wished!”

Li Xuanfeng was very satisfied with this return.

The System's return was divided into two types: either quantity return or quality return.

Quantity return meant returning a hundred copies of the same type of resource.

Quality return meant calculating the overall value of all resources and then returning an item worth a hundred times more.

If it were a quantity return, it wouldn't be of much help to Li Xuanfeng.

But now, with a quality return, directly obtaining a king dao weapon, even if he couldn't unleash the full power of the Qingming Sword, his combat power would greatly increase.

The shattered Xin Tian Sword now had a better replacement.

His consciousness sank into the Qingming Sword.

Inside, a dark, cold, and lonely space, a green figure lay quietly on a stone platform.

As if sleeping for thousands of years.

Sensing Li Xuanfeng's consciousness entering, the figure, dressed in green and appearing as ethereal and transparent as a Soul, slowly opened her eyes.

“Master!”

The Artifact Spirit respectfully bowed to Li Xuanfeng.

“Have you been asleep for a long time?”

Li Xuanfeng asked.

“Replying to Master, I have just been born.”

“The meaning of my birth is to follow Master!”

The Artifact Spirit said respectfully.

Li Xuanfeng was slightly stunned, a trace of thought flashing in his eyes.

“Do you have a name?”

After a moment of silence, Li Xuanfeng asked.

“Please bestow a name, Master!”

The Artifact Spirit remained very respectful.

Looking at the green-clad figure in front of him, who was cupping her fists, bowing her head, and slightly bending, Li Xuanfeng seemed to think of something, suddenly smiled, and said, “From now on, you shall be called Xiaoqing!”

“Thank you, Master, for bestowing a name!”

Xiaoqing said respectfully.

“You might have to accompany me in battle for some time; there's no need to be so restrained, you can smile more!”

Li Xuanfeng looked at her.

Xiaoqing's intelligence was clearly much higher than that of a Spirit Puppet, like a young girl.

“Okay.”

Xiaoqing nodded, a hint of a smile appearing on her face, and in an instant, the dark space seemed to brighten a little.

“Not bad.”

Li Xuanfeng nodded in satisfaction, then withdrew his consciousness.

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