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The Grand Elder takes the attack on the Yunxian Sect by the Tang Sect very seriously, fearing that their goal is to seize the precious heritage of the sect. Therefore, he quickly orders Elder Liu Ting to lead Yunxuan to accept the inheritance of the Yunxian Sect.
Stepping into the secret hall of the Yunxian Sect, Yunxuan feels the surrounding atmosphere instantly become solemn.
The candlelight flickered under the wall lamp embedded with pearls and jade, illuminating a long passage paved with bluestones.
On both sides were the heirlooms and weapons passed down through generations of the Yunxian Sect, each emitting a solemn and awe-inspiring aura.
Elder Liu Ting walked slowly ahead and began to speak: "Yunxuan, today I will teach you the most important heritage of the sect. You must listen carefully."
Yunxuan tightly clenched her fist, feeling a heavy but also hopeful sensation.
First, Liu Ting opened a metal door carved with a giant dragon, and instantly a dragon's roar echoed through the air.
She took out an ancient book and placed it in front of Yunxuan: "This is the internal strength technique - Dragon's Roar Scripture. It will be the foundation of your inner power."
Yunxuan felt a slight shock in her heart, and she opened the Scroll, only to see many complex breathing techniques and training steps depicted on it.
Elder Liu Ting explained each segment and key point of the Dragon's Roar Scripture in a very serious tone, and also personally guided her on how to breathe and practice the techniques step by step.
Liu Ting once again led Yunxuan to a study where the methods of light-footed steps, the art of Divine Weapon Illusionism, as well as the books and tools for The Xiaqing Code and The method of playing the flute and the fan were stored.
"All of these are what you need to learn next, but most importantly, your mission."
Liu Ting said with a serious expression, then turned and opened a hanging painting. In the painting was a man with a cunning yet dignified look. "This is The head of Tang Sect," he is the mastermind behind the killing of our sect leader. Your goal for revenge is to assassinate him."
Yunxuan instantly felt a tremendous pressure, but she suppressed her inner shock and unease, looking into Elder Liu Ting's eyes and said firmly, "I will personally kill the enemy who murdered my father."
After completing the initial teaching of martial arts, Liu Ting then got to the point.
"Yunxuan, as the abandoned daughter of the Yunxian Sect, you have a great responsibility. The head of the Tang Sect is our greatest enemy, and you must quickly master martial arts in order to seek revenge for the Yunxian Sect."
Yunxuan tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. Liu Ting also mentioned other martial arts of the sect, such as the art of talismans - "Divine Weapon Illusionism."
"Previously, I forced you to inherit 'Divine Weapon Illusionism' and sensing ahead of time, in order to elevate the realm of your Spiritual Sea, because at that time, the Tang Sect attacked. I was afraid that they were trying to steal the sect's treasure - 'Dark Spirit Lodge'."
"It can elevate the state of the Spiritual Sea, allowing even ordinary practitioners to break through their limits in a short period of time. Such a treasure naturally attracts everyone."
"Dark Spirit Lodge?" A hint of surprise flashed in Yunxuan's eyes, and her heart raced like a thousand horses.
"Not only that, we also have an important ceremony coming up, which is a task that you, as a Yunxian Sect descendant, must complete," Liu Ting's eyes flashed with a cold light. "In addition to assassinating the head of the Tang Sect, you must also protect the 'Dark Spirit Lodge' and not let it fall into the hands of outsiders."
Yunxuan took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions.
"After advancing to a higher level in the Spiritual Sea realm, as long as you focus on using these spells, you can summon ancient mythological figures such as Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen, etc., to assist you in battle."
"Furthermore, The Xiaqing Code and The method of playing the flute and the fan are even more special. Xiaoqin can disturb the enemy's mind, while the flute can defend against all Concealed weapon attacks."
Knowing all this, Yunxuan felt a mix of emotions. She was no longer the college student Fang Xuanyu who loved fantasy novels, but the heiress burdened with the responsibility of revenge for the Yunxian Sect.
"Elder Liu Ting, I will master these martial arts and will not disappoint the elders," Yunxuan finally mustered the courage to respond to Liu Ting.
"That's good. You will start your special training tomorrow," Liu Ting nodded and handed a thick secret manual to Yunxuan.
The next day, Yunxuan followed Liu Ting to a place.
This venue is like an ocean of spiritual energy. The floor of the martial arts field is made of unique jade inlays, and each piece of jade carries a subtle spiritual power that helps practitioners absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth more quickly.
When Yunxuan wields her sword and begins practicing the "Cloud Mist Fairy Sword" technique, her entire being seems to float like scattered clouds, light and ethereal. With each swing of the sword, a burst of green mist accompanies it, as if released from the blade itself.
And when she sits down to cultivate the "Dragon's Roar Scripture," it's as if there's a hidden dragon inside her body, murmuring. Every meridian seems to become a dragon scale, and through the circulation of the meridians, spiritual energy forms small vortices within her body.
At that moment, Elder Liu Ting walked over, her expression serious but with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
"Very good, Yunxuan, you've grasped it quite quickly. But remember, these are just the basics. A truly powerful warrior is not only about mastering techniques, but also about the state of mind."
Yunxuan nodded slightly, understanding Liu Ting's meaning. Not only should one cultivate martial arts, but also cultivate and elevate one's Spiritual Sea realm.
"So, Elder Liu Ting, what should we do next?" Yunxuan asked.
"I'll take you to see 'Dark Spirit Lodge' again, so you can better understand its importance," Liu Ting said firmly.
After a few creaking sounds, the intertwined vine door slowly opened. A familiar orchid fragrance immediately filled the air, accompanied by a hint of fresh greenery in the breeze, invigorating the soul with every breath.
The sky here seems closer to purple, with a distant dawn that seems to blend day and night, intertwining blue and purple, white and black in the high sky, symbolizing the purity of spirituality.
Yunxuan stood in the center of the arena, deep in thought. She had already practiced Dragon's Roar Scripture and light-footed steps to an excellent level. Her sword had also become increasingly transparent, like jade, as her spiritual power grew.
"Elder Liu Ting always says that martial arts can be passed down, but willpower cannot. I want to show her that I can also master these skills to perfection," Yunxuan thought with determination on her face.
However, there was one thing that always troubled Yunxuan: the spell of talismans—Divine Weapon Illusionism. Clearly, her advancement in the Spiritual Sea realm by Dark Spirit Lodge had been significant, but she just couldn't seem to learn this spell.
She picked up a talisman, on which intricate spiritual symbols and incantations were inscribed, and then attempted to infuse it with her own spiritual power. But the talisman still showed no response, like an ordinary piece of paper.
"Is it that my spiritual power is not strong enough, or..." Yunxuan felt extremely confused, which reminded her of the secret of her birth, that she had crossed over and was not the real Yunxuan.
At this moment, a figure slowly walked into the training ground, it was the elder Liu Ting of the Yunxian Sect.
"Xuan'er, it seems you've hit a bottleneck," Liu Ting immediately noticed Yunxuan's confusion.
"Elder, yes. I don't know how to break through," Yunxuan felt a bit frustrated.
"Sometimes, the practice of kung fu is not just about spiritual power and skills, but more about understanding. Perhaps you should temporarily set aside this spell and experience other aspects of the world," Liu Ting said earnestly.
Yunxuan was intrigued, "Are you saying...?"
"Yes, I suggest you interact more with the outside world, to meet different people and experience different things. This may inspire you in some way."
"Thank you for the reminder, Elder." Yunxuan respectfully bowed.
Elder Liu Ting nodded, then disappeared outside the training ground.
Yunxuan stood in place, her mind racing, and ultimately decided to follow Elder Liu Ting's advice. She tightly held the flute in her hand, took a deep breath, and then walked out of the Training ground.
Stepping out of the training ground, she felt a gust of fresh wind brushing against her face, not only blowing her clothes but also seemingly dispersing the doubts and heaviness in her heart.
Outside the training ground was a stretch of green mountains, among which various immortal herbs were hidden, each filled with mysterious spiritual energy.
Yunxuan walked to the edge of a bridge, which connected the Training ground and the main hall of the Yunxian Sect.
Beneath the bridge flowed a clear and transparent stream, where fish swam gracefully as if dancing to a silent melody.
At that moment, a clear bird call sounded, and Yunxuan looked up to see a kingfisher flying in from the distance and landing on the railing of the bridge.
"Oh? What kind of bird is this?" Yunxuan wondered.
kingfisher seemed to sense her curiosity and flew to her, with a hint of spirituality in its eyes.
Yunxuan suddenly had an idea and took out a flute to play a gentle tune. The notes seemed to carry a magical power, and kingfisher immediately closed its eyes in contentment.
"Ah, I see. Music is a universal language," Yunxuan suddenly realized.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps and turned around, asking, "Who's there?"
A tall tree, behind which appeared a figure.
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