Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

4With the fall of the Grand Elder, the war came to an end, and everyone went back to their homes to look for their mothers.     1

    

"Hiss, it hurts."    

    

A sharp pain in his head woke Ye Qingxuan up from his sleep.    

    

Ye Qingxuan wanted to get up, but he found that he could not use any strength.    

    

It seemed like he would have to use less of this Bell of Time in the future. How could things of the saints be so easy to master?    

    

Ye Qingxuan's entire body was weak, and he could hear the sound of breathing beside his ears. He turned his head and saw that it was Ning Zixun sleeping soundly.    

    

"En... Wu... "    

    

Ning Zixun rubbed her eyes before slowly waking up.    

    

Damn, why did he wake up at this time!    

    

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ye Qingxuan could only pretend to sleep.    

    

"Ah! Senior Brother Qingxuan!"    

    

Ning Zixun saw that Ye Qingxuan was unconscious and could not help but feel guilty.    

    

She immediately chose to call Adept Wu Lin.    

    

Ye Qingxuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Zixun leave.    

    

It was also at this moment that Ye Qingxuan realized that he could move.    

    

He immediately got off the bed and exercised twice.    

    

At this moment, a strange white light flashed in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes. When he looked again, the white light had already flashed past.    

    

Ye Qingxuan looked around and finally found a white hair on the ground.    

    

He picked up the white strand of hair and carefully observed it. He felt that it had fallen off his body.    

    

"No... It can't be!"    

    

Ye Qingxuan walked to the front of the mirror. This glance almost made him collapse.    

    

In the mirror, he had a head full of white hair. Just by looking at the background, he thought he was an old man. Fortunately, it did not affect his handsomeness. Instead, it had a different style.    

    

However, Ye Qingxuan's eyes were wide open.    

    

"It can't be! My three thousand black hair!" Ye Qingxuan held his head with both hands, unable to accept this fact.    

    

Ye Qingxuan took two steps, and suddenly his vision went black. With a "plop," he fell to the ground, unable to get up.    

    

...    

    

At the same time, in Immortal Realm.    

    

At the edge of the Immortal Realm, a beam of light flashed.    

    

After that, Emperor Lord Qingluo descended from the sky.    

    

"Hahaha, Cruel, the Bell of Time has fallen to the lower realm. Let this old man take it back!" Emperor Lord Qingluo laughed wildly.    

    

"You want to take it back? Are you worthy?" A black shadow flashed and appeared in front of Emperor Lord Qingluo.    

    

"Why are you everywhere?" Emperor Lord Qingluo said impatiently. The Immortal Force in his body had begun to brew.    

    

"Don't fight here." Yan Yangqing narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.    

    

"What are you pretending for? Since you're all here, aren't you all here to snatch the Bell of Time? " Ceng Jie curled his lips and said.    

    

"Eh..."    

    

After Zeng Jie said that, Wan Jianqing felt a little awkward, even though that was the truth.    

    

"Everyone has gathered here, I believe they are all here for the divine artifact underneath!" Sword God slowly appeared, and his surroundings were filled with powerful sword hums.    

    

"Aiyo, even a secluded devil like you has come. It seems like the things in the lower realm are really extraordinary." Ceng Jie rubbed his chin with a scheming look on his face.    

    

"Hahaha, Brother Ceng must be joking. I'm just a good letter to join in the fun." Sword God chuckled.    

    

"Luckily, I believe you. Just tell me that you want a piece of the cake." Ceng Jie had a look of disdain on his face.    

    

Sword God laughed awkwardly. In his heart, he had already killed Zeng Jie a hundred times.    

    

"Does Brother Heavenly Dao know the way to get down there?" Wan Jianqing looked at Sword God and asked.    

    

Sword God nodded.    

    

Everyone immediately turned to look at him.    

    

"When my consciousness was traveling in the lower realm... I found a talented disciple, and then I attached myself to that disciple. Moreover, I guarded him as my disciple. If it wasn't for the fact that I wanted to deal with Mad Dragon, I would definitely have trained him into a first-rate swordsman. By the way, why hasn't there been any news about Mad Dragon recently?" Sword God said.    

    

"I don't know what kind of secret technique Wild Dragon used, but he suddenly disappeared. No one can do anything about it." Emperor Lord Qingluo shook his head.    

    

"Go on and tell me how to go to the lower realm. With the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao, how easy is it to go to the lower realm?" Ceng Jie said.    

    

"What I mean is that you can possess people from the lower realms and then find someone who uses the power of the Laws." Sword God said.    

    

"No." Wan Jianqing shook his head, "The Heavenly Dao is strict now. Any divine sense or cultivation base that exceeds the limits of the Lower Realm will be erased."    

    

"Then what should we do?" Emperor Lord Qingluo crossed his arms in front of his chest, his face filled with displeasure.    

    

"Then, should we try to lower our cultivation base?" Sword God said.    

    

Everyone was silent for a while. Then, they looked at each other anxiously.    

    

"Although this method doesn't sound reliable, this is the only way. But who can try it?" Wan Jianqing shook his head.    

    

After all, everyone present was the leader of a sect. Who would be willing to take the risk?    

    

Whoever was killed by the Heavenly Dao would undoubtedly be greatly weakened by the Human Race.    

    

Furthermore, it was not easy to cultivate, so who would be willing to die?    

    

"Hahaha, why don't I do it!" A carefree voice sounded.    

    

Ye Chen appeared in front of everyone.    

    

Wine Sword Immortal!    

    

Only when he appeared did everyone nod their heads.    

    

After all, Ye Chen was a rogue cultivator of his generation. He didn't have a sect, nor did he have any family.    

    

"Alright... Be careful!" Sword God patted Ye Chen's shoulder.    

    

He didn't have any other feelings towards Ye Chen. He only knew that this man was incomparably powerful. When he attacked, his sword strike could shake the heavens and earth, and it could even bring along the power of some Laws.    

    

Ye Chen gulped down a mouthful of wine and said, "The heavens didn't give birth to me, Wine Sword Immortal. The Eternal Sword Dao is like a long night!"    

    

"Hahaha, I've long seen that Ye Chen is extraordinary. I never thought that he would have such extraordinary courage!"    

    

Emperor Lord Qingluo was delighted when he saw that someone was willing to die.    

    

"I think that someone is willing to explore the path. You should be happy." Zeng Jie glanced to the side and said.    

    

Emperor Lord Qingluo's face darkened. He stared at Zeng Jie, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.    

    

Zeng Jie did not back down and stared back at him.    

    

"Alright, alright. Calm down." With a smile, he stood between the two of them.    

    

Only then did the two of them ignore each other.    

    

Ye Chen laughed out loud, then he lowered his strength to the Tribulation Crossing Stage.    

    

After that, he jumped down towards the light pillar.    

    

Everyone could only pray silently in their hearts.    

    

Don't die!    

    

This was the only thought in everyone's mind.    

    

In the process of descending.    

    

A bolt of lightning struck. Ye Chen raised his hand and slashed out a sword Qi.    

    

"Is it useless?" Ye Chen let out a hollow laugh.    

    

After that, his eyes focused, and he unleashed a sword energy that carried a bolt of lightning. Only then did he cancel out the attack.    

    

The power of Laws!    

    

Everyone's minds buzzed.    

    

Wine Sword Immortal... turns out to be so strong!    

    

With everyone's shocked gaze, Ye Chen landed in Cultivation Realm.    

    

" Aha ha, is this the Cultivation Realm?" Ye Chen said with a smile.    

    

At the same time, the eight major powers could also sense this powerful Qi.    

    

Greencloud Sacred Land.    

    

At this moment, the head of the sect was sweating profusely as he looked into the distance.    

    

"Which peerless expert has left the mountain? I hope he doesn't find our Qingyun Holy Land. Otherwise, even if we don't perish, we will still have to consume a lot of Yuan Qi." The Sect Master prayed.    

    

Immortal Sect.    

    

The hands of the Forgetting Clear Sect began to tremble.    

    

It wasn't because of the opponent's high cultivation base, but because of the terrifying pressure.    

    

At the same time, the various powers were already prepared to fight.    

    

At this moment, Ye Chen was somewhat dumbfounded. Why had the aura of the Laws disappeared? Where was he supposed to find it?