“Qingran baby, I’ve learned a little of the Blue Lotus Sword Canon. Now, I’ll teach you to become a peerless swordsman!“
[Qingran, you have been my disciple for some time. It’s time for me to teach you self-defense.]
Just as Li Qingran was about to sit down and meditate, her master’s ethereal voice resonated in the void.
Master is finally going to teach her swordsmanship?!
Her heart leaped with joy.
“Yes, Master! I will study hard and never bring you shame!”
She sat obediently on the futon, hands resting on her knees, her chest lifted slightly.
But in doing so—
- Her slender waist curved beautifully.
- The plump curves of her figure were subtly outlined.
With bright eyes filled with admiration, she eagerly looked up at her master.
At that moment, Chen Huaian’s heart trembled.
“These character designs… too powerful!”
For the nth time, he sighed—
Small workshop developers are terrifying.
A Lesson in Swordsmanship
[Today, Master will teach you the Blue Lotus Sword Canon.]
[It consists of 36 chapters and 12 styles. For now, I will teach you the first 12 chapters and the first 2 styles.]
Li Qingran’s eyes flashed with anticipation.
“Why not teach me all 36 chapters and 12 styles at once?”
Her hands tightened slightly over her knees.
She was nervous yet determined.
“Master, I will study hard! I’m not stupid… please, try teaching me everything at once!”
[Ahem, it’s not that I doubt your intelligence,] Chen Huaian reassured her.
[But this sword technique is overbearing. You need a solid foundation. You must take it step by step—]
[Rushing won’t get you anywhere.]
Hearing this, Li Qingran finally relaxed.
“As long as Master doesn’t think I’m stupid… that’s enough.”
Before returning to Qingyun Sect, she had been constantly ridiculed.
- Taoist Qingxuan and Lu Changtian had called her slow and useless.
- She had always been the one abandoned.
- She never wanted to be discarded again.
Now, she was eager to prove herself—
To leave a good impression on Master.
The Training Begins
[I will first demonstrate the first 12 chapters of the Blue Lotus Sword Canon—]
[Then, I will break them down for you step by step. Watch carefully!]
Chen Huaian set up his selfie stick as per the game prompts.
The game switched to front-camera mode.
“Wait… is it about to replay my movements?”
In the upper left corner of his screen—
A small window appeared.
Inside, a white-haired immortal in black robes held a black-scaled sword—
Mimicking Chen Huaian’s every movement.
Chen Huaian did a monkey-moon-gazing pose.
The white-haired immortal followed precisely.
“Oh, right… that’s my in-game character!”
So that’s how it works!
If this wasn’t a game, then Li Qingran wouldn’t see his bald man-in-pajamas self—
She would see the majestic white-haired immortal.
Inside the Mysterious Training Space
When the lesson began, Li Qingran’s surroundings changed.
The cabin vanished.
She found herself in an independent space, dimly lit.
The only brightness came from a figure before her—
A white-robed swordsman, carrying a black sword.
His hair was as white as snow.
Master…
But unlike in Qingyun Sect, this master didn’t have the same unreachable aura.
Back then—
- He was like an immortal god, distant and oppressive.
- She never dared to get close.
Now—
- He was within reach.
- He felt tangible.
Her heart stirred restlessly.
At that moment—
Thwack!
A ruler gently tapped her forehead.
It didn’t hurt—
But her cheeks turned bright red.
She instinctively wanted to hide herself.
A True Interactive Training Experience
[Pay attention in class!]
Chen Huaian chuckled, watching her embarrassed expression.
“Hahaha, this game is insane!”
“She even reacts to being scolded!”
He lightly tapped her forehead again.
Only when Li Qingran sat properly did he begin demonstrating the moves.
Meanwhile, At Jiange Sect…
A flying sword descended from Luoxia Peak.
Xu An, a Jiange disciple, stepped down—
Carrying two wine gourds.
These were his own brewed spiritual wine—
- The alcohol had faded, making it a light and sweet drink.
- It stimulated appetite, calmed the mind, and accelerated spiritual energy absorption.
He sighed as he looked at the dwindling wine supply.
“Senior Sister said the new junior sister is living alone at the deserted Wanjian Peak…”
“We should help her settle in…“
“But I only have three pots of my six freshly brewed wine left!“
Xu An shook his head.
“I guess I’ll have to be generous and give one to the new junior sister…“
Xu An sighed.
If he gave Junior Sister two pots of wine, he’d only have one left.
But if he only took one pot, how could he possibly give it away?
Face is more important than substance.
Wine should be gifted only when it truly matters.
Just as he was lost in thought—
“I heard that Junior Sister is living in the stone house on the top of the mountain…”
Wait, stone house?!
Xu An’s eyes widened.
Damn it! Is this still Luoxia Peak?!
Or did he accidentally stumble into Lingxi Valley?!
A Scene Straight Out of Immortal Legends
Where was the stone house at the top of the mountain?
In front of him stood an exquisite wooden house, its intricate decorations exuding an ethereal beauty.
But the real shock was outside the house.
- Ten fully cultivated spiritual fields surrounded it, radiating pure spiritual energy, almost turning into a visible mist.
- The house was half-hidden within a bamboo forest, as if nature had crafted it itself.
- A crystal-clear stream flowed from the depths of the bamboo grove, gathering into a serene pond beside the house.
- Lotus flowers bloomed in the pond, their petals swaying gently in the water.
- Several cranes fluttered their wings, playfully dancing above the shimmering surface.
“The clear pond reflects the bamboo shadows, and lotus flowers dot the pavilion corridor…”
Xu An couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh.
“This is what an immortal’s cave should look like.”
By comparison…
“What’s the difference between my cave and a doghouse?”
How Did Junior Sister Do This?!
A burning question flashed through Xu An’s mind—
How did Junior Sister set up all this in just half a day?
And more importantly—
Where did these ten spiritual fields come from?!
Could it be some mystical treasure at work?!
Xu An glanced at the two wine gourds in his hands.
For some reason…
He suddenly felt too embarrassed to gift them.
He had never been great at social interactions.
But after seeing this surreal scenery, he felt even more restrained.
“Forget it, I won’t go in.”
He stood at the stone steps in front of the wooden house, placed the wine pots down, and prepared to leave.
But then…
A faint ripple of Daoist aura spread from within the house.
Xu An’s expression changed slightly.
“Junior Sister… had an epiphany?!”
A Gesture of Protection
He scanned the area.
There were no defensive formations around the cabin.
“Epiphanies are crucial for cultivation. They must not be disturbed.”
His gaze sharpened.
“I’ll help Junior Sister set up a Concealment Formation.”
With a flick of his wrist—
A black flying sword shot out from his waist, circling the cabin.
As the sword’s edge glowed, he swiftly etched intricate formations into the air.
Once the formation was complete, he scattered a handful of spiritual stones at its center.
Although Jiange was generally safe, such a formation served as a silent warning—
A sign that the person inside did not wish to be disturbed.
Having completed his task, Xu An nodded in satisfaction.
He took one last look at the now-hidden cabin, then shook his head with a smirk.
Jiange’s Long-Standing Tradition
“Interesting.“
“In less than half a day, Junior Sister reclaimed ten spiritual fields… I have to spread the word!”
“Let’s get everyone to come to the top of Luoxia Peak and witness this firsthand!”
After all—
This was the long-standing tradition of Jiange.
The more people who came to watch, the better.
The mere thought of it filled Xu An with excitement.
He threw his head back in laughter—
“Hahaha!”
Then, stepping onto his flying sword—
He soared into the sky.
