After rebirth, I will no longer be the Holy Son of this sect

Chapter 19 Entering the Qingyang Secret Realm

The spiritual spring in the backyard of the Holy Son's Mansion has dried up.

No need to ask, it is definitely Qin Fei's masterpiece.

"Qin Fei..."

Xiao Yang clenched his fists. Even if he lived his life again, he could hardly suppress the anger that erupted from his chest.

"Qin Fei, Qin Fei, the higher you climb, the harder it will hurt you when you fall. When you think you've reached the pinnacle of life, I'll let you know what despair is and what it means to live a life worse than death."

Xiao Yang turned and walked into the house.

He came to a bookshelf in the bedroom and pressed the switch directly.

The bookshelf slowly moved away, revealing a secret door.

He opened the secret door and went in.

This is a secret room that even Junior Sister Jiang Ting doesn't know about.

There weren't many things in the secret room, just some pills and elixirs.

He gave most of the pills and elixirs he got to his junior sister Jiang Ting.

In his previous life, he was so good to Jiang Ting.

However, even if he opened his heart to Jiang Ting, he could not warm Jiang Ting's heart.

He opened a box on the table, and inside the box were two jade bottles.

This is the Nine-Turn Water Spirit Pill that he asked the alchemist of Danding Sect to refine in order to help his junior sister Jiang Ting improve her cultivation.

He went through great pains to gather the medicinal herbs needed to refine the Nine-Turn Water Spirit Pill, and also paid a huge price to ask the alchemist from the Danding Sect to start refining the pill for him.

Junior sister Jiang Ting has the water martial body among the five elements martial bodies.

This Nine-Transformation Water Spirit Pill can greatly advance her cultivation and greatly increase her chances of breaking through to the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Before he was reborn, he had already given one bottle to his junior sister, and there were two bottles left.

In his previous life, he gave the elixir to his junior sister to help her improve her cultivation, hoping that she would care about him more.

However, it backfired.

In his previous life, he was really a despicable person, trying to give elixirs and magic medicines to his junior sister.

And his junior sister gave these elixirs and magic medicines that he had obtained with great difficulty to Qin Fei.

But in this life, the remaining pills are no longer useful.

Xiao Yang put away the two bottles of pills, then packed up everything in the secret room before walking out.

He then activated the defensive formation of the Holy Son's Palace before leaving.

In this way, even Junior Sister Jiang Ting would not be able to enter his Holy Son's Palace.

He would never let Qin Fei use anything he couldn't use.

After doing all this, he went straight to the entrance of the Qingyang Secret Realm in the back mountain.

Xiao Yang looked at the tightly closed stone door in front of him.

There was a concave mark in the middle of the stone gate, and the shape of the mark was exactly the shape of the sect leader's order.

Only the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect can use the leader's order to open the stone gate from the outside and enter the Qingyang Secret Realm.

Soon, a sword light fell from the sky in front of the stone gate.

The sword light dissipated, and Jiang Qitian's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

"Master!"

Xiao Yang bowed to Jiang Qitian.

Jiang Qitian looked at Xiao Yang deeply. Without saying a word, he took out the sect leader's order and pressed it into the indentation on the stone door.

"Rumble..."

The heavy stone door slowly opened.

Xiao Yang only felt a surge of spiritual energy coming towards him, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Because in his previous life, he had never been able to enter the secret realm to practice.

However, Qin Fei gained Jiang Qitian's trust and was able to enter the secret realm to practice.

Otherwise, with Qin Fei's personality, how could he cultivate to the Holy Martial Realm and have the strength to fight with me?

Qin Fei possesses an innate Taoist body, but his mind is too distracted and he does not concentrate on his cultivation. He spends all day thinking about how to deal with Xiao Yang.

How can you improve your cultivation if you don’t practice hard?

Even if one has an incredible physique, one still needs to work hard to improve his cultivation level.

After Xiao Yang was reborn, he devoted all his attention to cultivation.

He needs to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Living his life over again, he was extremely clear-headed.

Only the strong can control their own destiny.

When the stone door was fully opened.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yang walked directly into the forbidden area of ​​Qingyang Sword Sect with firm steps.

Jiang Qitian looked at Xiao Yang's back with a complicated look in his eyes.

The stone door slowly closed.

Xiao Yang didn't look back.

Jiang Qitian stared at the stone door that had closed again, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, even if you really win the first place in the Jiazi Competition for the sect, your master will never let you leave Qingyang Sword Sect."

Jiang Qitian's eyes became firm.

He then transformed into a ray of sword light and shot up into the sky, disappearing into the sky.

Xiao Yang was walking on a gravel path at this time.

There is a different world behind the stone gate.

A small path leads directly to the depths of the secret realm.

On both sides of the trail are straight mountain walls.

Xiao Yang looked up and could only see a strip of sky.

This is a terrain where one man can hold off ten thousand.

Xiao Yang walked forward slowly.

He found that the mountain walls on both sides of the trail were very smooth, and he could touch the stone walls on both sides with his hands.

It took him half an hour to pass through the "line of sky" in this secret realm.

After passing through this line of sky, his vision suddenly became wider.

A huge valley appeared before his eyes.

The valley is surrounded by steep mountains.

There is a high platform built in the middle of the valley.

The entire valley was shrouded in mist, which was spiritual mist visible to the naked eye.

"What a rich aura..."

Xiao Yang couldn't help but marvel.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least several times higher than that of his own Holy Son Palace.

This is definitely a holy place for cultivation within the Qingyang Sword Sect.

If you practice here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Xiao Yang was very excited.

"Are you Xiao Yang?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Yang was startled.

He almost forgot that there was a hidden and powerful master from the Qingyang Sword Sect here.

In the previous life, when the Demon Cult attacked the Qingyang Sword Sect in large numbers, this person emerged from the Qingyang Secret Realm alone with a sword.

He went on a killing spree and almost repelled the attack of the Demon Cult by himself and thwarted Qin Fei's conspiracy.

Unfortunately, when he was fighting with the ten elders of the Demon Cult, he was ambushed by Qin Fei and died tragically in the end.

Even so, before he died in battle, he killed six of the ten great elders of the Demon Cult, causing great damage to the Demon Cult.

Qin Fei therefore had to postpone opening the seal of the Demon Abyss.

Xiao Yang had regained his composure at this time.

"Xiao Yang pays homage to the ancestor."

Xiao Yang saluted towards the sky.

"I heard that you defeated the current Saintess of the Fuyao Sword Sect. You are stronger than I was when I debuted."

The old voice sounded again.

"How can a disciple compare with the ancestor?"

Xiao Yang said with a serious expression.

In the previous life, the Sword Guardian died heroically in battle, which made Xiao Yang admire him very much.

"I just couldn't defeat the Saint of the Fuyao Sword Sect."

The Sword Guardian Patriarch sighed.

His tone was a little lost.

"Since you are here, then practice well here!"

The old voice echoed in the valley.

Xiao Yang couldn't sense the location of this ancestor at all.

"Before you have cultivated the sword spirit, you must enter the Hidden Sword Cave."

The Sword Guardian Patriarch continued.

"Sword Intent?"

Xiao Yang's mouth corners curled up when he heard this.

"Is that right?"

Xiao Yang's mind moved, and with a flip of his right hand, a small flying sword immediately appeared above his palm.

A powerful sword intent emanated from between his eyebrows, instantly covering the void within a ten-foot radius around him.

"What... you actually cultivated the sword intent?"

With a cry of surprise, a figure instantly appeared in front of Xiao Yang.