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第八十六章 云水图箓现

Two voices rang out simultaneously, echoing in front of the Taiyi Pavilion.

"Impossible! How could you possibly survive from that cursed place?" The two men spoke in unison, their faces filled with disbelief.

Li Fan stood before the sword forest, his arms crossed. He sneered at Si Kong Yi and Bai Li Chen, who looked pale, but said nothing as he stepped onto a sword hilt, as if to chase after them.

A shadow pierced through, followed by an excruciating pain.

Li Fan nearly lost control of his body, teetering on the edge.

Falling from the hilt wouldn't be fatal, just a return to the outermost part of the sword forest and starting over.

Of course, if someone was desperate enough to try crossing above...

They would experience firsthand what it meant to have a thousand swords pierce their heart.

This was the test of the sword forest before Taiyi Pavilion. Unlike other parts of Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, there were no fatal dangers as long as one didn't take unnecessary risks.

At most, one could experience being pierced by countless swords.

In his previous life, many cultivators endured the pain and passed through the sword forest to enter the interior of Taiyi Pavilion.

However...

The grand hall was empty. There was nothing inside!

"Could it be that Si Kong Yi took all the treasures from within the Taiyi Pavilion at the start?"

"Is this the opportunity for cultivation in the Taiyi Pavilion, The Cloud Water Scroll?"

Although he could use his Binding Insects Technique to subdue them now, there was no guarantee he could force them to reveal how they obtained the scroll.

According to Li Fan's knowledge, ancient cultivators had cruel methods to read others' memories forcefully.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do that yet.

So, for safety, it would be better to wait until they revealed the scroll.

Li Fan pondered this as a blue flame illusion appeared in his mind. His body temperature gradually dropped, and he felt incredibly calm and rational.

No external distractions could disturb him.

He stepped forward onto the sword hilt, feeling pain but remaining unafraid.

He walked several steps before stopping to pretend he was resting, to keep a distance from Si Kong Yi and Bai Li Chen without alarming them too much.

Seeing that Li Fan wasn't dead, Si Kong Yi and Bai Li Chen were already shocked. As they approached him, their shock turned into anxiety.

They gritted their teeth and rushed forward several steps.

Four sharp swords pierced them simultaneously, the pain far more than a simple sum of four wounds.

The agony suddenly doubled, making it difficult for them to maintain balance.

Fortunately, just as they were about to fall, they supported each other and managed to steady themselves.

Li Fan took three steps forward, then pretended he was struggling. He kept a distance from the two while maintaining an appearance of determination to catch up.

This gave Si Kong Yi and Bai Li Chen a sense of pressure, like prey being chased by hounds.

They gradually approached Taiyi Pavilion.

Finally, they reached the end of the sword forest.

Jumping off the hilt, they fell to the ground as if exhausted. But Li Fan continued to approach them relentlessly.

In desperation, Bai Li Chen pulled out a blue spirit token and shouted towards Taiyi Pavilion.

"I am the 165th direct disciple of Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, Bai Li Chen. I seek an audience with Taiyi Ancestor!"

Bai Li Chen's voice echoed.

Li Fan suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring ahead intently.

The grand Taiyi Pavilion seemed to come alive, slowly rising into the air as the ground began to shake.

"Bang! Bang!"

Four thick legs like pillars extended from below the pavilion and landed on the ground with force.

A grotesque monster's head appeared before Li Fan, its presence almost tangible.

The remaining swords in the sword forest trembled.

"Ho!"

With a strange roar, a massive turtle finally fully emerged.

Carrying Taiyi Pavilion on its back, it continued to bellow. Two black snakes emerged from within, one going forward and entwining with the head, while another went backward, opening its bloodstained maw as if serving as a tail.

If the visual impact of this monstrous creature was already enough, the scene on its body made Li Fan feel physically uncomfortable.

Every inch of its surface was filled with broken swords. It was impossible to count how many swords were embedded in it.

At first glance, the monster seemed composed entirely of swords.

The tiny sword forest before Taiyi Pavilion appeared as a mere fragment from this creature.

"Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, Taiyi Ancestor? Has so much time passed that he's still alive? Or has he become something strange like Qin Tang and Insect Path Man?" Li Fan couldn't be sure.

In his previous life, there were no rumors about Taiyi Ancestor.

Li Fan hesitated, observing from a distance.

Seeing the true form of the ancestor, Bai Li Chen was overwhelmed with emotion. He knelt down and kept bowing.

"Are you Bai Li Chen? A direct disciple of Cloud Water Heavenly Palace?"

An old voice responded.

The monster lowered its head as if trying to see Bai Li Chen clearly.

"I am a descendant of the Bifeng lineage," Bai Li Chen replied in trembling tones.

"Fifeng... Yes, that's correct."

"Then there is still someone from his line alive?" The monster seemed uncertain.

But it was too old. Even simple thinking was difficult for him.

The pain from countless broken swords on its body felt like a curse, constantly affecting his thoughts.

After a moment of fruitless contemplation, he spoke slowly: "So, what did you awaken me for?"

Bai Li Chen seemed relieved and hurried to say, "I seek the Cloud Water Scroll from Ancestor."

"The Cloud Water Scroll? What is that? Let me think..."

A short while later:

"Oh. It's this, nothing significant."

The monster's voice held a hint of nostalgia: "Back then,vast sea of sandonce said that only disciples of Cloud Water Heavenly Palace could receive it."

"You are the descendant of Bifeng..."

He hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"Then giving it to you seems fine."

Bai Li Chen's face lit up with joy as he kept bowing. "Thank Ancestor! Thank Ancestor!"

Just as the monster was about to hand over the Cloud Water Scroll, another voice interrupted.

"Hold on!"

Bai Li Chen and the monster turned towards the source of the voice.

Li Fan had been steadily approaching, his body pierced by sword shadows but unaffected by pain.

He took two steps at once, quickly passing through the sword forest before landing gracefully.

Taking a breath, he bowed to the monster: "I am Li Fan, also a direct disciple of Cloud Water Heavenly Palace. I seek Ancestor's blessing for the Cloud Water Scroll!"

As he spoke, he activated his Cloud Water Illusion Technique.

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