The frustrated Tang Wu then studied at a small martial arts school in Yongheng City where his perseverance eventually allowed him to reach the cultivation level of the Great Spirit Realm at the age of 25. Lacking the resources of spirit pills and spirit fruit ingredients or advanced cultivation techniques, Tang Wu's dreams were dashed at the Great Spirit Realm level.But fate said otherwise. One cold night, Tang Wu helped a little boy, who turned out to be the favorite grandson of one of the elders at the Middle-earth Academy.Feeling the need to repay Tang Wu's favor, the elder invited Tang Wu to work at the Middle-earth Academy as the academy's gatekeeper.Tang Wu felt very happy because even though he failed to become a student at that prestigious Yongheng City Academy, he ended up working at the Middle World Academy as a gate guard.Each person's happiness was different, right? And Tang Wu, with his simple thinking, had felt very happy working as a guard in that academy."Hold on

Everyone in the second-floor restaurant room was instantly silent. This was the latest information they had just heard. Killing a Sect Master under the Sword God's tutelage, it means you have courted death."It won't take long for us to witness the destruction of the Flying Sword Sect if the Sword God takes revenge!" said Beard number 1."Do you know where the Flying Sword Sect came from?" Beard Number 1 asked Number 2.With a glum face, Beard number two replied,"Unfortunately,No one in the world knows where the Flying Sword Sect came from. They move mysteriously, so even where the sect is located, no one knows!"Everyone was getting more and more interested. Quietly, the hands of many visitors began to write news, which was ready to be spread and transmitted through the information talisman."No, this information is incomplete. Don't send the news yet," whispered one young master to another person sitting beside him.Although everyone was excited by the news of the death of Jiu De

This was the night before the battle between the two Silver Continent Immortals in the Cursed Desert. Nonetheless, the spots strategically located to witness the duel firsthand were already filled with martial arts practitioners and watchers, crowding the outskirts of the Cursed Desert.For decades, there had never been heavy rain falling on the Cursed Desert, bordering the Central Plains and the Western Plains. This was a rare occurrence.Huo Qing was a master of the Six Star Sect, Harmony Sword Sect, a small sect located in the Eastern Mainland of the Silver Continent. The fifty-year-old man had come all the way from the East, specifically to witness the great battle between the two Immortals of the Silver Continent, together with his favorite disciple, Wang Qing-qing, a 15-year-old girl.Cultivating at the third level of the Boundless Realm, Huo Qing intended to broaden his horizons by observing the sword sparring between Immortals to benefit the development of his sword technique

Night had not yet fallen, and the orange light of the evening sun still spread its color, reddening the western horizon, creating a beautiful scene in the Cursed Wilderness.The thousand swordsmen, all seated on the backs of flying horses, hovered in a regular hum of wings, set against the backdrop of a rainbow—an after-rain phenomenon.Everyone who saw them—those mysterious experts—became dumbfounded. It felt like they, the audience, had never seen such an apparition before. Silently, everyone stood in their places and gazed at them with reverence."Their average cultivation is in the Holy Enlightenment Realm!" whispered one of the six-star sect masters in awe."Even each of them with such high cultivation; if they really are a new sect, I'm sure that their sect will be the most powerful sect on this continent," his friend replied, amazed but also shuddering in horror.This sighting was like a miracle, and it took place in the Cursed Desert as a thousand sword weapon experts on horse

Struck with curiosity, Huo Qing went along to investigate..."Yes, is there something strange? Why are you sad, young man?" he asked.Fen-fen shyly blinked his eyes, trying to dispel the mist of tears that had been floating. He said."Nothing happened. I'm just a little worried about that Baron Wei. Especially after knowing that he's the Flying Sword Sect's Immortal champion who will be dueling later...He looks old and too fragile, doesn't he?" said Fen-fen.Unnoticed, Wang Qing-qing and Huo Qing joined in on Baron Wei, the newly arrived soul immortal. Within a few blinks of an eye after taking a good look, inevitably, they had to agree that Baron Wei looked tired."Although his face is still shining, but that Baron Wei looks very frail. I doubt if he can win this duel." Huo Qing hissed.Meanwhile, deep in the sandy fields near the battlefield, Baron Wei the Immortal expert was seen walking near 10 Sages who were all covered in the same uniform. Straw coats, hooded hats, making it di