For a month, Luo Li had access to cultivation resources she’d never had before. Under the guidance of her sword spirit sister, she broke through from the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm to the first level of the Divine Pill Realm!
She was brimming with a sense of accomplishment, but now, compared to her senior brother, she felt like she was miles behind!
The gap was not a little bit.
Didn’t they say that her senior brother's cultivation aptitude was slightly inferior to mine?
Luo Li was stunned.
You call that slightly inferior?!
“What’s wrong?” Chu Yuan asked.
A moment ago, this girl was shy, but now she seemed like she had turned silly.
“Se… Senior Brother, have you broken through to the Void Spirit Realm?” Luo Li asked, wanting confirmation.
“Yes, I put in a little more effort with my cultivation this month, so I broke through.” Chu Yuan spoke the truth; he had truly been diligent this month, not slacking off in the slightest.
However, he was puzzled... How could this girl have discerned that his cultivation had broken through, given her own level?
Unless...
She had a grandma with a cheat code?
It wasn’t that he was being unreasonable, after all, Luo Li was essentially a destined protagonist, so it was only natural for her to have other cheat codes. What kind of destined protagonist goes without cheat codes?
Of course, it might not be a grandma, maybe it was a treasure.
But he wasn’t going to ask.
“A little more effort and you break through… does that mean Senior Brother wasn’t diligent in his cultivation before?” Luo Li muttered.
“What did you come to see me for? Did you encounter some problems with your cultivation?” Chu Yuan asked directly.
“Ah… oh, I do have some problems, I wanted to ask for Senior Brother's guidance.” Luo Li came to her senses and said.
“Let’s talk inside my palace.” Chu Yuan said, turning to enter the palace.
Luo Li was a little uneasy. Didn’t this mean she was entering her senior brother’s boudoir? Pah, how could it be called a boudoir? But either way, it was like being in the same room…
“I must be crazy…” Luo Li shook her head. She always ended up thinking strange things. It was all her senior brother's fault, he was just too handsome.
Inside the palace, there was no furniture, no tables or chairs, no beds! Because they were all unnecessary. There was a flat, wide white jade slab, a calming stone that had the effect of calming the mind and spirit. Chu Yuan usually sat cross-legged on it to cultivate.
The spiritual energy was so dense that it formed raindrops floating in the surrounding space. The palace was filled with spirit gathering arrays and other arrays beneficial to cultivation.
The jade slab was wide, spacious enough for Chu Yuan to sit cross-legged, leaving ample room for Luo Li to sit as well.
“Alright, tell me your questions.” Chu Yuan said calmly after seeing Luo Li take a seat.
Immediately, Luo Li brought up her cultivation doubts, all about the Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art!
Regarding problems with her cultivation level, Luo Li didn’t need to ask Chu Yuan, her sword spirit could resolve her questions.
However, when it came to the Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art, the sword spirit couldn’t resolve all her doubts.
The reason was simple.
The Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art could not be passed on to others. Therefore, even the sword spirit didn’t know the specific text and profound meaning of the Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art.
Moreover, the Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art were too high level, Emperor Rank!
Although the sword spirit was powerful and knowledgeable, it was impossible for her to understand the Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art through Luo Li's normal cultivation and mere words. So some questions she couldn’t answer.
Luo Li had spent a month trying to comprehend them on her own, and she had only managed to barely comprehend the first level of the Great Luo Sutra and the Great Luo Sword Art.
She had many questions about the second level that she couldn’t figure out in a short time.
“Alright, I’ll explain it to you…” Immediately, Chu Yuan answered Luo Li’s questions, providing multi-layered answers for each one, giving Luo Li a feeling of sudden enlightenment and breaking through a bottleneck. She realized that under her senior brother's guidance, her speed of comprehension was ten times faster than her own cultivation.
“Your senior brother has such amazing comprehension!”
The sword spirit was amazed.
Wherever Luo Li was stumped, Chu Yuan always found a way to make her understand. It wasn’t just about techniques and divine powers, even some interpretations of realms, he explained them to Luo Li. The light in Luo Li’s eyes became brighter and brighter.
She completely believed the sword spirit's words.
“It seems your master helped your senior brother conceal his natural aptitude. He isn’t just someone with the potential of an Emperor, his aptitude is even higher than yours!” The sword spirit had to admit it.
“Higher than mine? Wouldn’t that mean he has the potential of an Immortal? But, it seems normal, Senior Brother looks just like an immortal descended to the mortal realm.” Luo Li replied in her heart.
“Immortal… I’ve already forgotten what kind of existence they are…” The sword spirit murmured softly. The rusty sword Luo Li possessed wasn't just an ordinary divine weapon, it was a celestial weapon that transcended the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, but it was now dilapidated and had long lost its celestial power.
Even the sword spirit had been asleep for endless years, losing most of her memories, especially the memories of her inheritance, which had almost completely dissipated. If not for this, she might have been able to use celestial techniques.
One day later.
All of Luo Li’s questions were resolved.
For the time being, she wouldn’t encounter any more problems with her cultivation.
They resumed their cultivation.
During this time, the news of a Supreme Sword Body emerging in the Great Luo Holy Land spread.
Countless forces were shocked and amazed!
Boom——!
At this very moment, outside the Great Luo Holy Land, space shattered, forming a seven-colored portal. Nine black-inked Qilin pulled a golden chariot slowly out, each one emanating a terrifying aura.
On the golden chariot, a young man dressed in luxurious robes stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and sharp, as if he were looking down upon the world.
Outside the Holy Land, the mountain guard disciples bowed and saluted, “Greetings, True Disciple Gu!”
The young man remained unmoved, the black-inked Qilin roared, pulling the chariot into the Holy Land.