About a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yun and Ye Ling did not wait for Yu Tianyuan, but for the old man in a green robe who was the Grand Deacon.

"Miss Ye, the Palace Master has something important to attend to. Let me inform you that although Xiao Yun is a sword cultivator, his Qi Sea has been greatly damaged and cannot be restored. The Tianji Palace currently has limited resources and cannot be fully cultivated. The Palace Master's decision is to temporarily let Xiao Yun stay in the Tianji Palace. If he can grow in the future, he will definitely be valued." The old man in the green robe said slowly.

"Why!"

Ye Ling was immediately stunned, tears in her eyes.

Just now, I was still happy that Xiao Yun could be reused and have a bright future, but I didn't expect to be rejected in just fifteen minutes.

"This is the decision of the temple master," said the old man in green robes.

"I want to see Uncle Yu," Ye Ling gritted her teeth.

"The Lord of the Palace has already gone out and will not come back for the time being. Miss Ye, you should wait for the Lord of the Palace to come back and ask again. I'm just conveying the Lord's message, and I hope Miss Ye doesn't make it difficult for me to do it," the old man in the green robe said indifferently.

"Miss Ye, forget it." Xiao Yun stopped Ye Ling from breaking into the inner mansion. After experiencing two lives and deaths, he had already understood some of the worldly wisdom.

"But..." Ye Ling bit her lower lip, her eyes turning red.

"Don't be fooled, let's go," Xiao Yun said.

Ye Ling nodded helplessly, knowing that even if she continued to make trouble here, it would be useless. If she didn't want to see her in the remaining days, even if she broke in, she wouldn't be able to see anyone.

However, Ye Ling still feels unfair. Xiao Yun has such strong abilities, why is the Tianji Palace Master unwilling to support Xiao Yun.

It should be noted that discovering and cultivating outstanding disciples is the main task of the Eight Halls of Tianluo Sect. If there are outstanding disciples, the temple master must be promoted, which is a rule set by Tianluo Sect.

Ye Ling didn't understand why the Tianji Palace Lord Yu Tianyuan suddenly changed his mind. She suspected that something had happened during this period, which was why Yu Tianyuan's attitude had undergone such a significant change.

Unfortunately, I can't ask Yu Tianyuan now, I can only find a way to figure it out later when there is a chance.

The old man in a green robe escorted Xiao Yun and his companions out of the main mansion. Just as he was about to return, a young man dressed in the attire of an inner sect disciple walked with him.

"Yibo, why did you personally send someone out?"

"Young master, how did you come back?" The old man in the green robe said unexpectedly.

"I just finished my external training and happened to be near the Tianji Temple. It's been a long time since I saw my father, so I came back to see him. In a few days, I'll have to rush back to the Inner Sect."

Yu Wushuang suddenly pointed towards the distant background of Ye Ling and asked the old man in the green robe, "That woman's figure is a bit familiar, isn't it that Ye Ling?"

"It's her," the old man in the green robe nodded.

"My father is really just the daughter of an old friend. If she has high talent, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if she comes and goes to the Lord's Mansion. With such low talent, it's ridiculous to still come and go to the Lord's Mansion." Yu Wu showed disgust on both sides.

"The Lord of the Palace is nostalgic, and Ye Ling's father even saved the Lord of the Palace in the past," replied the old man in a green robe.

"Nostalgia... What's there to reminisce about? A person who doesn't have value is a useless person. Even if he saves his father, it's still a thing of the past. By the way, who is that man? I feel a bit familiar with him." Yu Wushuang frowned and asked.

"Oh, his name is Xiao Yun. He was once a disciple of our Tianji Temple who was promoted to the Inner Sect. After being deposed, he returned to Tianji Temple," said the old man in green robes quickly.

"If it's abandoned, can you still return to Tianji Hall?"

Yu Wushuanglu was surprised. In his understanding, the only way for the abandoned guy to return to the Tianji Temple was to be deported.

"Young master, I don't know. Xiao Yun is a swordsman," said the old man in a green robe.

"Knife repair..."

Yu Wushuang looked at Xiao Yun's back as he walked away, his eyes filled with jealousy. "How could a useless person become a Dao cultivator? It's naive that I don't have eyes, why didn't I become a Dao cultivator? If I were to become a Dao cultivator, I would definitely become the top disciple of the Inner Sect, and even become one of the core disciples."

"Even if he is a swordsman, it's useless. With only 30% of his energy, he's already a half useless person. Even if he can be promoted to the inner sect in the future, he will eventually die," said the old man in a green robe indifferently.

"Yibo, what do you mean by that?" Yu Wushuang showed a curious expression instead.

"I don't know who deposed Xiao Yun, he must have offended someone. But even if he were to break it and become a sword cultivator, his Qi Sea would be damaged, and he would still be a half useless person with limited future achievements," said the old man in the green robe.

Knife repair

Yu Wushuang's expression became complicated.

Ordinary people can't even become a Dao cultivator after discarding it, but Xiao Yun can still break through and become a Dao cultivator. Is there any way to become a Dao cultivator? Or is there anything good about oneself that can increase one's ability to become a sword cultivator?

After all, it's unbelievable that useless people can be repaired with knives.

Yu Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly. Whether it was a method or a treasure, he had to get it. Even if he didn't end up with anything, it wouldn't be a loss. If he did, wouldn't he have a chance to become a sword cultivator?

Thinking of this, Yu Wushuang couldn't help but feel tempted.

After sending the gloomy Ye Ling back, Xiao Yun returned to his residence.

The surrounding courtyards are uninhabited, and the environment is elegant and quiet. At this moment, Xiao Yun feels that this place is quite good. There are no other people within a radius of five miles, and everything here is very convenient.

Without delay, Xiao Yun took out the Gathering Spirit Fruit, which had only one tenth of its spiritual energy left, which was currently the most needed thing.

The perfect foundation of Dao Xiu was achieved after hundreds of years of experimentation by Yun Tianzun. The truly perfect Dao Xiu requires complete transformation from the outside to the inside.

Casting the pulse and bone of the sword, for external casting.

After the external casting is completed, the blade soul is cast internally. At the moment when the three bodies are formed, the truly perfect level of blade repair can be achieved.

At that time, the blade pulse, blade bone, and blade soul will merge into one, entering from the outside and then turning from the inside to the outside, which is the strongest and most perfect state of blade cultivation.

Xiao Yun crushed the Ju Ling fruit and saw strands of medicinal power overflow from it.

Xiao Yun quickly guided these medicinal powers, then injected them onto the ground, and then drew ancient and mysterious patterns of the Gathering Spirit Formation.

Under the depiction of spiritual energy, runes emit an ancient aura of rhyme and logic.

The scattered spiritual energy in heaven and earth began to gather at the runes and continuously blend into them, only to see the spiritual energy contained in the runes becoming increasingly strong.

Half a quarter of an hour has passed, and the last rune has been drawn. The medicinal power of the Gathering Spirit Fruit has also been exhausted.

At the moment when the Gathering Spirit Formation was formed, the surrounding spiritual energy condensed like a tide.

Turn the blade!

Xiao Yun made a unique handprint.

The spiritual energy inside the Gathering Spirit Formation condensed into the shape of small knives, with hundreds of them emitting a heart wrenching sharpness.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath, drew his fingerprint, and hundreds of spiritual energy transformed into a small knife that pierced into his body.

Like hundreds of real knives piercing his body, Xiao Yun was so painful that he almost fainted. This was just the beginning, as the small knife pierced through his body.

When the knife reaches the bone, the moment it cuts through the bone is the true moment of bone marrow pain.

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and silently endured the pain, because it was a necessary process.

The small knife transformed by spiritual energy continuously cuts through the bones, and at the same time, they are gradually integrating into the inside of the bones. As the small knife transformed by spiritual energy continues to integrate, Xiao Yun's bones all over his body are undergoing rapid transformation.

I don't know how long it has been.

Xiao Yun feels like several years have passed.

As the pain subsided, a crisp sound of knife sounds emanated from Xiao Yun's body, and then the sound began to come from various bones.

There were 206 bones all over my body, emitting a crisp knife sound.

And the cultivation has also broken through two levels from the initial seventh level of Qi refining, reaching the ninth level of Qi refining cultivation.

Xiao Yun opened his eyes, with an astonishing sharpness flashing in them. The sword energy that had originally surrounded his body had been replaced by a more powerful sword gang.

Ah!

The sword pierced through the body and rose into the sky.