Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 140 - 109: The Chapter of the Fairyland - The Remaining Moon Shining on the Well, the True Nature Clears the Source (Three in One)

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Outside the dilapidated Sword Hut were many swords. Chen Qing picked up one, and the sword turned into dust in his hand and floated away with the wind.

Chen Qing pushed open the dusty door of the run-down Sword Hut. Inside were many ancient swords, quite different in appearance from the swords of today.

At the very center was a desk. Chen Qing approached the desk and looked at its contents, a piece of white paper with some words written on it,

"I have sought out all the Sword Huts on this island; this should be my thirteenth visit to this island,

or rather, my thirteenth life.

As expected, after I broke through to the Foundation Establishment, I lost the abilities of abnormal people again.

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Could it be that only without Gu can I establish my foundation and retain the abilities of abnormal people?

Or am I inherently a King Grade sword Gu still in the process of maturing?"

Chen Qing observed the scene before him and warned the other two, "Do not touch anything here, or it will shatter."

"I’m going outside to take care of something."

Chen Qing stepped out the door, casually hunted a large enough wild beast, and buried it in the soil.

In just a while, the mound of earth rose up, and a bloodied youth climbed out, slightly puzzled, as he picked up the nearby bear hide, even more perplexed.

"Why did you seek me out?"

This bloodied youth no longer spoke hesitantly.

Chen Qing noticed that the youth had already reached the third level of Qi Refinement. He realized something and beckoned to him, "Come see this with me."

Chen Qing entered the Sword Hut, and the youth left a trail of bloody footprints as he followed Chen Qing, looking at the black-and-white writing on the desk.

The youth pondered deeply as he read the content.

Nie Fei and Xuanping saw Chen Qing and the youth standing side by side and did not dare to interrupt.

After a full thirty breaths, the youth spoke, "I am not him."

"If you find another Sword Hut like this, come call me."

The youth walked out the door, "Thirty miles to the east, there’s a stone wall, on which an ancient sword scripture is engraved."

Nie Fei patted Chen Qing on the shoulder, "Well done, so you went to call him. This trip wasn’t for nothing; you told him one piece of news and gained a sword scripture."

Xuanping said, "It’s only thirty miles to the east, not far. If we hurry, we should reach it before dawn."

"This way, we can meditate in front of that stone wall for an entire day!"

Hearing this, Chen Qing followed their pace, taking two steps before turning back to look at the bloody footprints left by the youth.

He is an abnormal person, but what about me, am I also an abnormal person?

Are visitors from Otherworld considered abnormal people or a type of them?

If so, would I lose my current abilities if I were to use the Light Butterfly to establish my foundation?

Too many questions spread throughout Chen Qing’s mind.

The journey was thrilling yet safe as they bypassed the thirty miles. The three searched for a while, pushing aside a cluster of grasses taller than a person, to spot a sheer cliff face ahead, engraved with an ancient scripture.

Each character seemed hewn by blades and hatchets, like sword marks.

"Guihai Sword Scripture"

With a spiritual-grade sword Gu as the root, it gives birth to thousands of Sword Qi, like the tide of an endless sea rising in offense.

Chen Qing examined it closely, realizing that the most basic requirement to practice this "Guihai Sword Scripture" was a spiritual-grade sword Gu!

Such an initial condition was unheard of.

As expected of an immortal island; having read such scripture is already beyond learning it.

Chen Qing thought of the many sword Gu on this immortal island and felt a little better, knowing there might be a chance to obtain a spiritual-grade sword Gu.

"Though the conditions for practice are hard to meet, if successful, it would surely be extraordinary!"

Nie Fei remarked, "It’s so mysterious, capable of controlling not just one spiritual-grade sword Gu but several!"

"According to this sword scripture, the more spiritual-grade sword Gu, the greater the power, up to nine. It seems we can’t all practice it simultaneously."

Spiritual-grade sword Gu were extremely precious treasures, let alone needing several.

Xuanping analyzed, "It would be best for one person to practice, gathering all the spiritual-grade sword Gu on one person."

"This is the only way to unleash the maximum power of this sword scripture!"

"Currently, I have the Xuan Bird Bow, so I’m not lacking in long-range attack methods."

"Brother, you don’t have any long-range attack methods, so you should practice it."

Nie Fei stated, "I practice Fist Skills and am not skilled in Swordsmanship. Given my age, practicing too much would lose my original intent."

"A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush."

"I’ll just keep practicing my Fist Skills."

"Besides, the difficulty of practicing this ’Guihai Sword Scripture’ is so high, it’s destined to be hard to achieve."

Chen Qing said, "Then will you guard me for a while, so I can transcribe this sword scripture?"

He immediately took out paper and pen from within his body and began to transcribe the sword scripture. Chen Qing spent almost the entire day copying the sword scripture. Even if it wasn’t needed now, it was beneficial to record it, given its high grade.

Completely transcribing the "Guihai Sword Scripture," it was now noon. The three lay without moving in a grass pile taller than a person.

Chen Qing listened to the sound of the gentle breeze, hoping to find more Sword Huts.

Everything in this world operated according to certain laws, and these laws were the Dao.

The Gu evolved from the great Dao, becoming part of the rules.

It could also be said that all beings in the world were part of the great Dao.

Chen Qing inexplicably felt he gained a slight understanding of this world’s essence.

Listening for two more hours, with the sun about to set, Chen Qing finally heard the whereabouts of another Sword Hut on the wind.

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