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First Immortal of the Sword – Chapter 8: A Young Womanas Birthday

Chapter 8: A Young Womanas Birthday

So, a Six?Severings?Yin?Corpse appeared within Mother Ghost Ridge. That means theres got to be an inauspicious yin spirit vein hidden there!

Thats the only way the ghosts there could undergo corpse transformation, slough off their old forms, and become Six?Severings?Yin Corpses.

Even in the Nine Provinces of the Wilds, yin-aligned spirit veins are rare and unusual, yet one appeared within the territory of the spiritually barren Great Zhou. Its practically a miracle..

As Su Yi pondered, he walked towards Guangling City along the banks of the Great Azure.

The third Realm of the Martial Dao is the Inner Furnace. If I use a yin-aligned spirit vein to temper my internal organs, Ill achieve twice the results for half the work.

That aside, Mother Ghost Ridge has Six Yin Grass and Extreme Yang Flowers. Those are precious medicines for Inner Furnace Realm cultivators.

Once Ive reached the pinnacle of the Blood Circulation Realm, Ill have to go in and take a look around.?Su Yi made up his mind.

Hed left his chance encounter with Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin with an ample harvest. Yoouur favorite ovels at n/ovel/bin(.)com

Ten thousand taels of silver was enough to purchase the medicines he needed to temper his body.

At the same time, hed intuited some enormously valuable intelligence regarding Mother Ghost Ridge.

Such as the presence of an inauspicious yin spirit vein!

When Su Yi arrived at Guangling City, he saw the city lords guards garrisoned outside its gates.

They were fully armored, and they looked stern, vigorous, and fully capable.

Before the guards, another group of the citys higher-ups had gathered, all of them of extraordinary bearing; they were clearly long accustomed to power. Ordinary experts of the Martial Dao couldnt compare with them at all.

Such a grand military formation was a rare sight in Guangling City.

The citizens passing through the gates were, without exception, both curious and awed. The sound of discussion filled the air.

The City Lord is here, and he even dispatched his Old Guard. Whats all this for?

Ah, so thats City Lord Fu Shan and his Old Guard?Su Yi was inwardly curious too, but he couldnt be bothered to ask around. He went straight for the gates and walked inside.

He could dimly discern the sound of the gathered experts laughter and conversation emanating from behind him

Look! Isnt that the Wen?Familys?live-in son-in-law, Su Yi? He was once the Sword Chief of Blueriver Sword Manors outer sect, a rare genius.

Its really a pity.

A pity? Way I see it, if you want to pity someone, it ought to be Wen Lingzhao. Ive never seen such immense talent?for the Martial?Dao in all my life, and her good looks are one in ten thousand! Despite all that, she married Su Yi of all people. What a tragedy!

Su Yi laughed, but he wasnt the least bit concerned. He quickly disappeared into the bustling city streets.

Not long after.

Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin appeared a ways beyond the city gates.

At almost the same time, the Lord of Guangling City, Fu Shan, stepped forward and bowed in solemn greeting, his voice booming through the clouds. Your humble subordinate Fu Shan greets you, Marquis. Greetings, Young Marchioness!

The experts and higher-ups behind Fu Shan, as well as his entire team of elite armed guards, quivered and repeated the greeting. Greetings, Marquis. Greetings, Young Marchioness!

Suddenly, the city gates fell silent. It was so still and quiet, not even the birds chirped.

The flow of citizens passing through the gates sunk into terrified silence.

Xiao Tianque stood a short distance away, his hands behind his back and his eyes closed. He unconsciously emanated an air of authority; this was the bearing of one long accustomed to power.

Turning our attention to Zi Jin, she stood with her back straight. Her figure was still tall and slender, and her egg-shaped face was still peerlessly beautiful, but she had a reserved, honorable bearing, as if she were a thousand miles away and unapproachable.

Fu Shan, I havent been a marquis for a long time. Have the others step back; dont disturb the populace! Xiao Tianque furrowed his brow.

Yes, sir! City Lord Fu Shan agreed, then waved to the others. The citys major powers and the Old Guard left right away, not daring to delay.

Uncle Fu, Ill have to trouble you to gather the medicinal ingredients listed on this recipe. Remember, we need enough for seven days. Also, please prepare a secluded room for my grandfather and I, somewhere we wont be disturbed. Zi Jin stepped forward and handed Fu Shan Su Yis prescription.

Princess, your subordinate shall carry out your orders with the utmost precision! City Lord Fu Shan solemnly cupped his fist and bowed.

Xiao Tianque nodded, but said no more. He and Zi Jin proceeded through the city gates.

Fu Shan hurriedly followed them. Only when theyd all left did the citizens near the gates come to their senses, as if awakening from a dream. Immediately afterward, they broke into fervent discussion.

Fu Shan was the lord of Guangling City, its highest authority figure. Even Guangling Citys Three Great Clans had to treat him with respect.

Yet now, right before their very eyes, hed treated an old man and young woman with the utmost respect, heeding their every command!

Witnessing this broadened the citizens horizons, and they busily speculated at Xiao Tianque and Zi Jins identities.

The Wen Family.

Su Yi sat in a tub within his chambers.

His eyes were shut, and with every breath, a faint wisp of white gas wound around him, like a snake flicking its tongue to a fantastical rhythm.

This was the Pine and Crane Body Refining Arts breathing technique.

The bathtub contained a hot medicinal bath, a mixture of over fifty different herbs and grasses heated for four hours.

These medicinal herbs werent spiritual medicines in the eyes of cultivators, yet every last one was exceedingly valuable. They were worth five hundred taels of silver in total.

In Guangling City, a common familys annual expenses amounted to around a dozen taels at most!

This was the origin of the saying the poor pursue scholarship, the wealthy, martial arts.

Only the wealthy were qualified to cultivate the Martial Dao.

Even if a commoner wanted to cultivate, they couldnt possibly bear the necessary expenditures.

Even though the Wen Family was one of Guangling Citys Three Great Clans, and even though they boasted over a thousand members, only a select few were qualified to cultivate the Martial Dao from a young age.

There was nothing for it. Cultivating was just too expensive!

Ordinary warriors took supplements to meet their bodies needs on a daily basis. They needed to purchase all sorts of medicines to further their cultivations, and even entering an academy to cultivate represented an enormous expense.

Ordinary families simply couldnt afford it.

It was the same throughout the Great Zhou.

Time flowed by, and soon, the sun cast slanted shadows from the west.

Su Yi had spent a full six hours in meditation. Two straight streams of gas, like pristine white silk, shot from his nostrils.

The streams of gas were like arrows. They shot ahead three feet, cutting through the air like knives with a faint rumbling reminiscent of thunder.

His breathing was silken, yet it boomed like thunder!

This distinctive effect was the result of circulating your qi throughout your body until it boiled.

It was then that Su Yi opened his eyes, a flash of brilliance in the depths of his profound gaze, like the edge of a knife or a crackle of electricity. It flickered briefly, then disappeared.

Today, I spent the morning breathing in the spiritual energy along the banks of the Great Azure, and the afternoon refining my body in a medicinal bath. Less than a day has passed, but my foundations within the Blood Circulation Realm are already completely solid..

Su Yi got out of the bathtub, put on his clothes, and walked into the courtyard.

The sun was setting, casting a layer of gentle light over the jujube trees of the garden.

Su Yi stood firmly in place, sensing the power of his ample blood and qi. Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and stabbed it into the branch of the nearest tree.

Wham!

The entire branch shattered into powder.

Strangely, the branchs green leaves floated to the ground, completely intact.

Su Yi relaxed his finger and nodded to himself.

In the beginning stages of the Martial Dao, cultivators refined their physiques, blood, and qi. Battles, however, were a display of both raw power and control.

Powerful warriors could stick a spear right through a date still on the tree. One stab, one fruit.

They could stab a fly without leaving a mark on the wall below.

This was an exquisite application of power.

Su Yis finger attack was yet another example.

His movement seemed ordinary, but he struck like an arrow?loosed?from a bow or a sudden crack of lightning!

His finger shattered the branch with incredible ease, yet left the brittle, fragile leaves completely intact.

This represented a superb level of refined control.

But then, in his past life, a single finger could split an ocean, and a wave of his sleeves could sever mountains. By comparison, shattering a branch was nothing but a parlor trick.

For the next few days, Su Yi left the city to cultivate along the riverbank every morning, and spent his evenings soaking in a medicinal bath to refine his physique. His physical power underwent an earth-shaking transformation.

During this time, his younger sister-in-law, Wen Lingxue, returned to Pinecloud Sword Manor. Just before she left, she specifically reminded Su Yi that shed be turning sixteen in just a few days and that she hoped hed participate in the festivities. Su Yi agreed without hesitation.

The peak of the early-stage Blood Circulation Realm! That morning, as Su Yi left the banks of the Great Azure, he sensed his bodys changes. Despite himself, a satisfied grin tugged at the corners of his lips.

The Pine and Crane Body Refining Technique really was the number one foundational technique of the Nine Provinces of the Wilds!

After mastering its essence and profundities, hed undergone a dramatic transformation akin to rebirth in just five days. Hed established a solid foundation for his future efforts in one fell swoop!

Better yet, he was stronger than his past life had been at this level!

With my current physical power, ordinary Blood Circulation Realm cultivators arent even remotely comparable..?Su Yi still had his current incarnations seventeen years of memories. After a brief comparison, he was certain

Should they fight, even the peak Blood Circulation Realm disciples of the Blueriver Sword Manor would lose beyond a shadow of a doubt!

The Blood Circulation Realm was, after all, only the first realm of the Martial Dao. Its cultivators refined their physiques, and although they were stronger than ordinary people, they were still well within the bounds of mortality.

In the Nine Provinces of the Wilds, the Four Realms of the Martial Dao were also known as Shedding Mortality. The name represented a metamorphosis, a four-step sloughing of mortality.

Only after breaking past the Four Realms of the Martial Dao and entering the Origin Dao could you call yourself a Xiantian cultivator.

At that level, a cultivator could subsist on dew and the light of dawn and abstain from food. They were qualitatively different from the common man.

Furthermore, in combat, they no longer competed with cultivation alone; they could use combat arts!

With the experience and skills of his past life, even with no cultivation at all, Su Yi could obliterate a Blood Circulation Realm small fry in minutes.

In just five days, I spent two thousand, five hundred taels of silver, yet Ive only just stepped past the threshold..

I can already predict that going forward, the resources I need for my cultivation will increase exponentially. My expenditures will soar accordingly.

Like it or not, it seems that even as I cultivate the Four Realms of the Martial Dao, Ill have to consider ways of earning money long-term.

Wealth, companions, techniques, and land. These were a cultivators basic needs.

Of them, wealth came first!

Su Yi was well aware that as his cultivation increased, the amount of wealth required would reach increasingly shocking heights.

Of course, to cultivators, wealth didnt just refer to simple gold and silver; it included all types of cultivation resources.

For example, spiritual medicines and materials, treasures, and pills, among others.

If I entered a faction of cultivators, I wouldnt need to worry over such a paltry sum. Su Yi sighed, then shook his head and cast those thoughts aside.

At least for now, he wouldnt even consider leaving Guangling City.

As he pondered, Su Yi found himself back at the Wen Family. When he entered the family estate, he saw a faint, distant figure waiting outside his door.

Wen Lingxue.

She was all dolled up. She wore a long, deep purple dress, and her hair was tied into a bun, displaying her extraordinarily beautiful face. Her clear, bright eyes shone like the stars.

She stood with her hands behind her back, her gaze expectant, as pretty as could be. Brother-in-law.

When she saw Su Yi in the distance, a smile blossomed on her face, and she waved to him in delight.

At that moment, she was so beautiful, the sunlight seemed to dim by comparison.

Isnt school still in session? What are you doing back here? Su Yi smiled and went up to greet her.

Today is my birthday! A smile blossomed across Wen Lingxues face. Ive already booked a banquet hall at the Immortal Gathering House. Several of my classmates will be there. Lets get going!

As she spoke, she affectionately took Su Yis arm and led him outside.

Su Yi, however, felt rather guilty.

Hed spent the past few days thinking about nothing but cultivation. Hed forgotten her birthday, which he really shouldnt have.

He glanced at the girl beside him, and she looked at him expectantly. Her eyes were bright, and her fair features showed no sign of blaming him at all.

However, this only made Su Yi feel worse.

He thought it over, and in the end, he made up his mind

This year, he was going to give an extraordinary birthday gift!

Chapter end

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Catalogue
Chapter 1: The Hall of Mourning
Chapter 2: Live-in Son-in-Law, Su Yi
Chapter 3: My Wife, Wen Lingzhao
Chapter 4: One Hand to Overturn Wind and Rain
Chapter 5: The Pine and Crane Body Refining Technique
Chapter 6: A Chance Encounter on the Riverbank
Chapter 7: A Mystical Immortal Air
Chapter 8: A Young Womanas Birthday
Chapter 9: Nie Teng
Chapter 10: Worthy of Your Youth
Chapter 11: Wetting Himself in Terror
Chapter 12: Blocking the Road Ahead
Chapter 13: Apologies
Chapter 14: A Bloodied Forehead
Chapter 15: I Dislike Abusing My Position
Chapter 16: Just Donat Do it Again
Chapter 17: A Tree Destined to Reach the Clouds
Chapter 18: The Birthday Banquet
Chapter 19: When Heaven and Earth Are on Your Side
Chapter 20: An Ill-Intentioned Guest
Chapter 21: A Cold Glance, Disappearing Like a Puff of Smoke
Chapter 22: The Matriarch Extends an Invitation
Chapter 23: Past Enmities, a Heartas Obsession
Chapter 24: Youthful Ignorance and Conceit
Chapter 25: Abstruse Spiritual Essence Pearl Incantation
Chapter 26: An Unexpected Harvest
Chapter 27: A Grandmasteras Disciple
Chapter 28: The Apricot Clinic
Chapter 29: The New Manager is Here
Chapter 30: I Can Treat Patients Too
Chapter 31: The Ghost in the Courtyard
Chapter 32: A Ghost Among Trees
Chapter 33: Qing Wan
Chapter 34: A Nearby Enemy is a Greater Threat than a Hostil
Chapter 35: Birds of a Feather
Chapter 36: Ol’ Wang Blows His Top
Chapter 37: Want to Learn? I’ll Teach You
Chapter 38: Unwelcome Visitors
Chapter 40: Black-Hearted Nie Beihu
Chapter 41: If Everyone Consents, Why Shouldn’t I?
Chapter 42: The Deathbringer’s Tribulation, the Rejoicing Sw
Chapter 43: Sharing Sutras and Transmitting the Dao, the Sec
Chapter 44: The Form-Intention Six Harmonies Fist, Lingering
Chapter 45: A Viper’s Fangs, a Wasp’s Sting
Chapter 46: Both the Hero and the Beauty are Still Young
Chapter 47: The Huang Family’s Offering, the Four Realms of
Chapter 48: Fu Shan’s Request
Chapter 49: The Night of the Banquet, Lanterns Like a Painti
Chapter 50: I’ve Reserved this Seat for a Distinguished Gues
Chapter 51: As the Crowd Watches the Combat, I Alone Admire
Chapter 52: Riding the Waves, a Single Punch to Shock Them A
Chapter 53: Who is Master Su?
Chapter 55: Widespread Shock, Solitary Melancholy
Chapter 56: The Second Day of the Second Lunar Month, the Dr
Chapter 57: My Fate
Chapter 58: Winds to Carry You, Lifting You Into the Clouds
Chapter 59: A Drumstick Drenched in Cliche Dreck
Chapter 60: Picking Medicine in Mother Ghost Ridge
Chapter 61: The Girl in Military Uniform
Chapter 62: The Divine Statue Faces Away, Sighing Over the M
Chapter 63: Malevolent Spirits Run Rampant, Without the Ligh
Chapter 64: A Rainy Night, Murder Comes with the Wind
Chapter 65: Exorcising Mountain Ghosts with a Folding Fan, t
Chapter 66: A Deity Holding the Sun Aloft, Illuminating the
Chapter 67: A Sword to Cut Mountains and Seas, Trouble Passe
Chapter 68: A Three-Inch Jade, A Three-Foot World
Chapter 69: Trading Medicine for Medicine, the Five Stages o
Chapter 70: Ge Changling Left a Stele, Su Xuanjun Left His N
Chapter 72: A Familiar Face Outside the City Gates
Chapter 73: Storekeeper Yue, a Life Lived in Vain
Chapter 74: Guests Arrive One After Another, Each With a Loa
Chapter 75: A Brief Absence, a Whole-New Person
Chapter 76: As a Live-in Son-in-Law, Your Life and Death are
Chapter 77: Kneel, or Die
Chapter 78: Just This Once, This Ends Here
Chapter 79: Roast Chicken and Pear Blossom Brew
Chapter 80: Universal Self-Embodiment Sutra
Chapter 81: Ten Streams of Qi from the Sword of the Nine Hel
Chapter 82: His Highness, His Martial Aunt, and a Young Daoi
Chapter 83: Carrying an Old Man Everywhere You Go
Chapter 84: The Targeted Young Noble
Chapter 85: Fortune and Disaster Are Things We Bring Upon Ou
Chapter 86: A Body Like Water and Clouds, the Charm of the M
Chapter 87: Twin Scarlet Moonblades
Chapter 88: You’ll Do Anything?
Chapter 89: Heart Surging Like the Tides, a Beautiful Brow F
Chapter 90: I’ll Repay You with the Position of Imperial Pre
Chapter 91: The True Interpretation of Spiritmist, the Cloud
Chapter 92: The Redscale Valiant, Talent on Par With Kings
Chapter 93: Men Have Tears
Chapter 94: Moved to Kill
Chapter 95: When You Grow Up
Chapter 96: The Purple Jade Token, Madam Cuiyun
Chapter 97: Arrogant Nonsense, Each Guest With Their Own Tho
Chapter 98: Those Mentally Unbalanced Sectmates
Chapter 99: Standing With a Sword, Indifferent as a God
Chapter 100: Solitary Drinking, Facing Enmity With Tranquili
Chapter 101: Cutting Out Tongues
Chapter 102: He’s Like a Fallen Immortal, Except He’s Too Pr
Chapter 103: Ripples and Repercussions
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