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Fang Xuanyu is sitting on a worn-out but familiar lazy chair. Her dark green hoodie and ripped jeans exude a casual and carefree atmosphere. This college student, who loves fantasy novels, is currently immersed in a slightly wrinkled book - "Douluo Continent".
The room is not large, only 14 square meters. The bookshelf is filled with all kinds of novels and comics, each one a cherished treasure to her.
On the desk, there was a laptop computer, with the screen displaying a certain online forum, a small world designed for fantasy enthusiasts. The clock pointed to midnight. Fang Xuanyu finally finished reading the last chapter and closed the book. She sighed, struggled to stand up, and walked to the edge of the bed.
"Ha, finally finished reading," she said softly, but there was no hint of joy in her eyes.
Fang Xuanyu looked down at the quilt, as if seeing the entanglement of his own emotions. "Let's find a new book to read tomorrow," he said as he climbed into bed.
Just as Fang Xuanyu was about to enter dreamland, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if the whole world was spinning. He tightly grasped the bedsheet, but couldn't stop the pulling force. Suddenly, a force rose from the bottom of the bed, like an invisible river, pulling him in. "What's happening?" Fang Xuanyu thought, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Fang Xuanyu Suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in a completely different environment. Here, the trees towered, and the sunlight filtered through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows. The grass on the ground was soft and damp, carrying a strong scent of earth.
She immediately realized that this was definitely not the familiar world to her.
"Where am I?" Fang Xuanyu felt a sense of confusion in her heart.
At this moment, suddenly feeling a gust of breeze blowing, the air seemed to carry a kind of spiritual power. She suddenly remembered that it seemed like she had entered the last page of "Douluo Continent," but it was different.
"Wait, could it be that I've entered into the world of 'Douluo Continent'?" Fang Xuanyu felt excited, but then suppressed this impulse.
"Stay calm, stay calm," reminding myself, "Where am I, how did I get here, how do I go back, and what should I do now?"
At this moment, a melodious flute sound suddenly came to Fang Xuanyu's ears, like celestial music.
After the musical notes circled in the air, they unexpectedly formed a string of text, appearing in front of her—
"Welcome to this world, Fang Xuanyu."
"Who are you? Did you pull me in?" Fang Xuanyu was immediately confused, but also felt somewhat familiar.
Then, a stronger force pulled her in, and she disappeared into this mysterious forest.
"Ah—" Fang Xuanyu let out a scream, feeling like he had just boarded a high-speed roller coaster and plunged into a whole new world.
The country of Tianfu, Ba Shu, is a land of lush greenery, hiding many martial arts sects and secret techniques. Among them, the Tang Sect is undoubtedly the most famous. Atop a peak named "Ghost Sorrow," the Tang Sect stands, overlooking the surrounding mountains.
However, in contrast to the prominence of the Tang Sect, the Yunxian Sect appears relatively low-key, yet it is also the archenemy of the Tang Sect. This sect specializes in countering various martial arts and concealed weapons of the Tang Sect, naturally cultivating generations of elites.
In a courtyard deep within the Yunxian Sect, Fang Xuanyu staggered to his feet, feeling dizzy and disoriented. To his astonishment, he realized that he was no longer Fang Xuanyu, but had become the orphaned daughter of this sect - Yunxuan.
Yunxuan - or rather, Fang Xuanyu - felt a wave of shock as if struck by lightning. In an instant, she felt as though she had sprinted from reality into a dream. But this dream was so real that she could even sense the faint fluctuations of breath in the air around her.
"Don't move, Yunxuan, your injuries are not fully healed yet. Rest a while longer," someone said as they helped her back onto the bed.
Fang Xuanyu's vision blurred for a moment. When it cleared again, she found herself in a classical environment. She was lying on a sturdy wooden bed, surrounded by walls carved from cedar with intricate floral patterns, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
The unique aroma of the wood here gives people a feeling of being transported back to ancient times. The windows are half open, and from outside, there are occasional faint bird calls and the sound of insects. Surrounding the area is a grand hall decorated with redwood and white jade, with exquisitely crafted jade embedded in the roof, emitting a soft halo.
Unlike the simple modern decor, every corner here exudes a luxurious yet solemn atmosphere.
The door was slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in. She was wearing a loose, blue robe embroidered with white clouds, and her face bore a gentle yet serious expression.
There was something extraordinary in the woman's gaze, as if she could see through people's hearts, inspiring awe in those who met her eyes.
Before me is an elegant-looking elder in a blue satin robe.
"Yunxuan, you're awake. Heavens have helped me, Yunxian sect as well." Her voice reveals a hint of shock and excitement, but more so, suppressed pain.
"Who are you...?" Fang Xuanyu pretended to be Yunxuan on the surface, although his mind was in turmoil.
"I am Liu Ting, an elder of Yunxian Sect. Yunxuan, did you hit your head?" Liu Ting looked at Fang Xuanyu and continued softly, "The Yunxian Sect is currently facing a crisis. Our sect leader and others have unfortunately fallen victim to the Concealed weapon of the Tang Sect and have passed away. The remaining disciples risked their lives to rescue you. Now, we are placing all our hopes on you."
Fang Xuanyu read a heavy, almost suffocating expectation in Elder Liu Ting's eyes. Later, he learned from Liu Ting that not only the Yunxian Sect, but also Yunxuan's former life, family, and loved ones had all disappeared because of the Tang Sect. This deep-seated hatred was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at her heart.
"Yunxuan, you are the orphan of the Yunxian Sect, you must quickly learn these martial arts in order to seek revenge."
Fang Xuanyu Hearing this, couldn't help but sigh. In her memory, Yunxian Sect was a mysterious sect specialized in studying how to counteract Tang Sect's Concealed weapon, and has always had a grudge against Tang Sect.
And now, as the orphan of Yunxian Sect, it means she will bear a huge responsibility and pressure.
Yunxuan's eyes flashed with a hint of complex emotions, and her heart was struggling intensely.
As Fang Xuanyu, she was so unfamiliar with all of this, but she also understood that now she had crossed over into Yunxuan, bearing the heavy responsibility of seeking revenge and justice.
"I understand, Elder. So, what should I do next?"
Liu Ting lowered his eyes, a cold light flashing in them.
"First, you need to practice our sect's mental techniques and martial arts, and then go find the head of the Tang Sect and assassinate him."
Yunxuan was shocked. Assassinate the head of the Tang Sect? This was such a significant task that she found it difficult to accept for a moment.
"Elder Liu Ting, can I have some time to consider?"
Liu Ting frowned, feeling puzzled by Yunxuan's words. "Seeking revenge and justice, is that something to consider?"
Yunxuan bit her lip and understood that seeking revenge was the most important thing. "Okay, I will work hard to seek revenge."
Elder Liu Ting nodded slightly. "In that case, I will teach you all the martial arts and mental techniques of our sect in the near future."
Yunxuan couldn't help but feel a little curious. As Fang Xuanyu, he had never come into contact with such martial arts and inner cultivation techniques, and his heart was filled with anticipation.
"So, Elder Liu Ting, where should I start?"
Elder Liu Ting opened a wooden box, inside of which was a Yellowed ancient book and a silver-white long sword. He explained, "This is the internal and external martial arts of the Yunxian Sect, as well as some special martial skills."
Yunxuan took the wooden box and removed the Yellowed ancient book. On the cover of the book was a depiction of a huge azure dragon, with a shining pearl on its head.
"This is the Dragon's Roar Scripture, the highest-level internal martial art of our sect," Elder Liu Ting explained slowly. "And this sword, named the Cloud Mist Fairy Sword, you can use it to perform external martial arts."
Yunxuan caressed the sword and could feel the immense energy hidden within. "Are there any other martial arts techniques?"
"Of course, in addition to the Spiritual Heart Secret and Cloud Mist Fairy Sword, there are also applications for light-footed steps, Divine Weapon Illusionism, Xiaoqin, and flute. These are all things you will use in the future," Elder Liu Ting said one by one.
Yunxuan discovered that this sword is no ordinary object. The blade is engraved with various inexplicable runes, as if it contains endless mysteries and power. "May I ask, what is special about this Cloud Mist Fairy Sword?"
Elder Liu Ting smiled, "This sword can absorb the qi of heaven and earth, transforming it into sword energy. The sword techniques it unleashes are incredibly powerful. More importantly, this sword complements our Yunxian Sect's martial arts techniques."
Yunxuan nodded.
Liu Ting pulled aside the curtain and entered a stone chamber. In the middle of the chamber was a huge jade-like green stone, surrounded by various censers and ritual implements.
"This is our sect training room, Yunxuan, you can practice here with peace of mind," Liu Ting pointed to the giant rock, "That emerald green stone is formed by the condensation of spiritual energy, which is very beneficial for practice."
Yunxuan looked at the giant rock and felt a strong spiritual energy surrounding it.
"So, I will do my best and not disappoint the elder's expectations."
Liu Ting nodded slightly, "Very well, then let's start with the Dragon's Roar Scripture first."
A month later, Yunxuan had begun to slowly grasp the essentials of the Dragon's Roar Scripture. Whenever she used it, she could feel a warm flow moving within her body, filling her with strength. The Cloud Mist Fairy Sword also gradually revealed its extraordinary qualities. When using sword techniques, the sword would emit wisps of light smoke, forming a mist that seemed to contain countless sword energies, posing a great threat to her enemies.
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