The Nine Cauldrons

Book 7 Chapter 21 The Omnipotent Expert, Poetic Sword God Li Taibai

Teng Qingshan instantly felt the concept contained within the strong and powerful quatrain carved on the jade stone mountain wall that had a flow of azure light.

The moment he touched the concept...

“Boom!” It was like floodwater that breached the levee. The quatrain had a total of thirty words, but the extremely terrifying concept the words contained was like floodwater surging to the sky, instantly submerging Teng Qingshan. Although Teng Qingshan’s “Spirit” was powerful, he was immediately immersed in the world of this concept contained in the quatrain.

Teng Qingshan saw several fuzzy azure-colored figures performing sword arts.

The sword art seemed faintly discernible and seemed to be following the trajectory of the heaven and earth.

This made Teng Qingshan once again feel that it was similar to how a carpenter handled an axe, simple and not special at all. At this moment, however, Teng Qingshan was surrounded by azure figures that were practicing all kinds of sword arts. Although it was called a sword art, it felt more similar to a sword dance.

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If someone were to enter the natural cavern, they would discover Teng Qingshan staring at the wall of the mountain with the Reincarnation Spear in his hands. He just watched… without moving at all for an hour.

“Clang!” A sharp and clear sound was echoed out.

Li Jun, who was in the passageway, was startled and hastily took a few steps towards the interior. She immediately saw the Reincarnation Spear that fell on the ground and rolled into a wall of the mountain before stopping. As for Teng Qingshan, he held his forefinger and middle finger into the sword fingers position and began practicing the moves of the sword art he saw. It appeared as if he was practicing some kind of immeasurably profound sword art.

In a flash, Teng Qingshan shifted, and the moves performed by his sword fingers became extremely fierce.

“Ha!”

Due to the extreme fierceness of the moves, although Teng Qingshan wasn’t using the Innate True Origin, the moves still discharged forces of Qi which fired in all directions.

“Cling!” “Cling!” The forces of Qi hit the jade wall with the four lines of large letters, producing a tinkling sound, but the jade wall remained unharmed.

“Pu!”

The mountain rock beside Li Jun was jolted and cracked due to the blast of the forces of Qi, causing a few broken rocks to tumble down.

“When did Big Brother Teng’s sword art become this strong?” Li Jun was shocked. “Could it have something to do with the ‘Celestial Jade Annulus’?” Although this crossed her mind, but Li Jun was still too scared to inspect the “Celestial Jade Annulus”.

“Hm, having another skill isn’t a bad thing.” Li Jun looked at the moving figure of Teng Qingshan inside the cavern. “I’ll wait a bit longer!”

This wait lasted for a long time.

The sun had set, darkness fell, and even the cavern had become pitch black.

However, the sounds of the unhindered forces of Qi hitting against the wall of the mountain constantly reverberated, sounding increasingly concentrated.

Late at night.

Li Jun had hidden within the depth of the mountain road in fear of accidentally getting wounded by Teng Qingshan. In the dark, Li Jun’s small face had a blood mark. Previously, she was careless, and a rock shot past her face, leaving a wound. Yet, Li Jun was not angry at all; instead, she fixed her eyes on the entrance of the cave and thought to herself, “Big Brother Teng’s sword art has gotten stronger and stronger. Just the power of the the force of Qi discharged was getting increasingly stronger.”

Li Jun was admiring Teng Qingshan even more.

Suddenly——

“Wrong!” A gloomy voice suddenly bellowed from the cavern.

“Big Brother Teng!” Li Jun got startled and quickly ran towards the cavern.

Although it was dark, the green fluorescent light radiated by the Jade Annulus in the cave allowed an inner strength expert to clearly see everything within the cavern.

“Big Brother Teng, a-are you okay?” Li Jun was slightly alarmed and angry.

At this moment, Teng Qingshan was clenching his teeth while a bloodstain could be seen on the corner of his mouth. His face was covered in sweat, and he just seemed like a frantic wild animal.

“I-I’m okay,” Teng Qingshan squeezed a few words from his lip.

“Big Brother Teng…” Li Jun felt increasingly felt more worried.