Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood-Chapter 1400 - 687: Departure and Hebai City?_2
Chapter 1400: Chapter 687: Departure and Hebai City?_2
And since the matters in North Hong City have come to an end.
He had no reason to stay here any longer.
Cultivators take the heavens and the earth as their home.
No one stays fixed in one place all the time.
...
In the blink of an eye, another day had passed.
After completely resolving the matters in North Hong City.
Luo Chen silently departed.
Outside North Hong City, on a main road, Luo Chen was riding an ordinary horse he bought from within North Hong City.
He could have purchased those expensive Spiritual Beasts specially bred as mounts.
However, since this was a journey of training, it was unnecessary.
He wasn’t in a hurry to reach the next destination.
What was the point of riding such a fast Spiritual Beast?
Isn’t it better to leisurely continue onward like this?
"Horse, horse."
"Let’s take our time."
"No hurry."
Riding a horse, Luo Chen traveled slowly along the winding mountain path, the scenery around changing with the shifting sunlight.
The fresh mountain air, mixed with the fragrance of earth and wildflowers, was refreshing and invigorating.
He was in no rush to travel, but rather enjoyed this rare peace and freedom.
With the rhythm of the horse’s hooves, Luo Chen’s Heart Realm also gradually calmed.
He began to ponder his future path, and how to incorporate the Sword Dao into actual combat.
He knew that a true master of the Sword Dao must not only achieve accomplishments in swordsmanship, but also reach a certain level in temperament.
"Young brother..."
In the distance, a group of travelers silently approached Luo Chen.
"Do you know the way to Hebai City?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, Luo Chen smiled slightly, pulled back the horse reins, and glanced over the travelers before him.
They seemed to be a group of merchants, plainly dressed, their faces showing the weariness of travel.
"Hebai City?"
Luo Chen pondered for a moment, then pointed into the distance: "Continue forward along this main road, and in about half a day’s journey, you’ll come to a fork. Choose the right path, continue for about a day, and you’ll reach Hebai City."
An elder among the merchants stepped forward, expressing gratitude: "Thank you, young man, for the directions. May I ask where you are headed?"
Luo Chen shook his head and replied with a faint smile: "I have no specific destination, just traveling as I please, seeking breakthroughs in the Sword Dao."
The elder, upon hearing this, showed a hint of admiration: "Pursuing the Sword Dao is certainly not easy. It’s rare for someone so young to have such ambition."
Luo Chen waved his hand modestly: "You flatter me, elder. The path of the Sword Dao is long and arduous; I’m just groping my way forward."
The merchants nodded in agreement after hearing his words.
The elder added, "Since you’re not in a hurry, why not travel with us for a while? It would be safer to have company on the road."
Luo Chen thought for a moment and felt that interacting with others is also part of cultivation, so he happily agreed: "Alright, I’ll accompany you for a stretch."
Thus, Luo Chen dismounted and joined the merchants on their journey.
In the following journey, Luo Chen shared his understanding of the Sword Dao, while the merchants shared their experiences and observations, from which both sides greatly benefited.
Several days later, Luo Chen and the merchants arrived at Hebai City.
After all, with nothing pressing to do.
Luo Chen followed these people toward Hebai City.
Hebai City, compared to North Hong City, is much smaller.
Even the city walls are not as grand as those of North Hong City.
However, this small city seems to have its own advantages.
The customs and practices of this small city seem rather unique.
Luo Chen stepped into Hebai City, immediately sensing an atmosphere entirely different from North Hong City.
Though narrow, the streets were full of life.
The cries of vendors, the laughter of children, and the melodious flute music of street performers brought Luo Chen a sense of tranquility and harmony.
Leading the horse, he slowly weaved through the crowd, curiously observing his surroundings.
The merchants went their separate ways to attend to their own affairs, while Luo Chen decided to stay in Hebai City temporarily to experience the local customs.
After settling down at a small inn in the city, Luo Chen began to wander aimlessly.
He walked into an ancient bookstore filled with books on swordsmanship, history, and philosophy.
Casually picking up an Ancient Tome on the Sword Dao, he began to read, and its contents plunged him into contemplation.
"The sword is not just a weapon for defeating enemies, but also a tool for self-cultivation."
This sentence from the book deeply resonated with him.
Luo Chen realized that the cultivation of the Sword Dao was not just about enhancing Martial Techniques, but also about tempering and elevating one’s spirit.
After lingering in the bookstore for quite some time, Luo Chen reluctantly left.
He continued to stroll around the city and arrived at a bustling marketplace.
Stalls were brimming with variety, offering everything from fresh fruits and vegetables to exquisite handicrafts.
Navigating through the crowd, Luo Chen was suddenly drawn by a crisp ringing sound.
Following the sound, he saw an elderly woman carefully tuning a wind chime at a small stall selling wind chimes.
The wind chime’s design was unique, and its sound was clear and pleasing, drawing Luo Chen to walk over involuntarily.
The elderly woman, noticing Luo Chen’s interest in the wind chime, smiled and introduced, "I made these wind chimes by hand, each one unique. They make beautiful sounds as they sway with the wind, much like the sounds of nature."
Intrigued by her words, Luo Chen purchased the wind chime and started a conversation with the woman.
From her stories, Luo Chen learned much about Hebai City and her insights on life.
As night descended, Luo Chen returned to the inn with the wind chime.
He hung the wind chime by the window, and as the breeze passed, it emitted a pleasant sound, as if narrating stories of Hebai City.
In the days that followed, Luo Chen continued exploring Hebai City.
He communicated with local residents, learning about their lives and beliefs, while also sharing his insights on the Sword Dao.
Luo Chen found that each exchange deepened his understanding of the Sword Dao.
Wandering around, Luo Chen sat in meditation in a bamboo grove outside the city, suddenly sensing a powerful surge of Spiritual Energy.
Squinting slightly, he saw a shadowy figure hidden deep within the bamboo grove.
Intrigued, Luo Chen rose and walked towards the figure.
Upon approaching, he discovered an elderly man with white hair sitting on a green stone, eyes closed, meditating.
The elder’s presence seemed to meld with the surrounding nature, exuding a profound tranquility.
Respectfully, Luo Chen bowed to the elder. The elder opened his eyes, a flash of insight flickering in them, nodding slightly: "Young man, your Sword Intent harbors an extraordinary agility, suggesting you’ve comprehended your unique Sword Dao."
Luo Chen was astounded by the elder’s insight and shared his understanding of the Sword Dao and his journey of cultivation with him.
After listening, the elder smiled faintly: "The Sword Dao is endless; agility is just one path. If you wish to advance further, you must transcend yourself."
Upon hearing this, Luo Chen felt a sudden clarity.
He deeply bowed again, thanking the elder for his guidance.
The elder waved his hand, indicating Luo Chen need not be overly formal, then closed his eyes once more, continuing his meditation.
And Luo Chen silently departed.
To receive even a little guidance from such an elder was already an immense honor for Luo Chen.
He dared not expect anything more.
...
The next day.
At dawn.
Luo Chen quietly walked along the streets of Hebai City.
It seemed, due to the early hour, the streets of Hebai City were not crowded.
"Hey you, come over here."
"What are you doing around here at this time?"
Luo Chen turned his head upon hearing the call and looked in the direction of the voice.
It was a soldier.
"Hey, kid, what are you doing here at this time?"
Luo Chen heard the call and turned his head to look, seeing a group of travelers approaching him silently.
"Do you know the way to River White City?"
Luo Chen heard the inquiry, smiled slightly, pulled back the horse reins, and looked over the travelers before him.
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