With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 219 - 215: Centenarian

In a canyon, dozens of figures wielding swords soared across the sky.

Below lay a canyon that had been plowed through.

On the mountain stood a group of well-trained sword cultivators, seemingly awaiting someone.

A sword light sliced through the horizon.

As the sword light dissipated, a white-clad man’s robe billowed as he descended to the canyon below.

"We have met with Elder Pei."

"Greetings, Elder Pei."

The numerous sword cultivators all clasped their fists in respect.

These sword cultivators belonged to the Red Sword Dynasty, and the Battle Absolute Sword Institute was a direct affiliate of the Red Sword Dynasty’s Sword Institute.

Pei Min waved his hand, his pristine boots landing on the soil that felt somewhat marshy.

"Elder Pei, after days of searching, combined with the clues you provided, these bones perhaps belong to your friend..."

"Please, Elder Pei, accept our condolences."

The individuals standing before Pei Min were renowned experts of the Red Sword Dynasty, skilled in tracking and investigation, and famous among civilians as great detectives.

The elder in charge raised a wooden tray covered with a red cloth, beneath which lay scattered bones.

Pei Min focused his divine sense into these bones.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Indeed... it’s Qingling..." Pei Min confirmed in his heart.

"Bury these skeletal remains in a feng shui treasure land..." Pei Min waved his hand, "Consider it a merit, disperse."

Qingling’s death wasn’t all that surprising; perhaps he fell to a sword cultivator’s massacre, or maybe he was devoured by a demon beast, as Qingling’s cultivation wasn’t high and his combat experience was almost nil.

Pei Min sighed.

His body transformed once more into sword light and departed.

[You personally confirmed Qingling’s death, while Zixia thrives under your watchful eyes... Although you’ve perused countless records, you can’t discern any unique constitution or phenomenon.]

[You asked Mr. Huishan, who found your account of this event intriguing.]

[Mr. Huishan accompanied you to inspect Zixia and Qingling’s remains, expressing surprise, as to him, both were remarkably similar.]

[To no avail, you could only harbor the matter in your heart and continue cultivating...]

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[Celestial Sword Calendar Year 97,999, alone and wielding a sword, you quelled the chaos of malevolent spirits, slaying one Golden Core Level Ghost King and countless others with different levels of cultivation...]

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[Celestial Sword Calendar Year 98,001, while venturing out, you discovered a special fortuitous encounter, strengthening your seven lifebound swords.]

[In the same year, Chi Xia sent a letter, inviting you to explore some relics in the Water Domain...]

[Sword cultivators attacked; with one strike, you warded them off, realizing Chi Xia was a rightful heir of a certain Nascent Soul family.]

[Feeling speechless, unwilling to get embroiled in the Nascent Soul family’s power struggles, you find yourself somewhat linked to Chi Xia’s circle.]

[With a single sword strike, you slew a mid-stage Golden Core sword cultivator...]

[You sensed Chi Xia’s intention to draw you into her faction; you gifted her a card obtained with copious meritorious service points, then departed, unwilling to be drawn into the tumult. Chi Xia did not entangle you further...]

[Celestial Sword Calendar Year 98,003, you returned to the Battle Absolute Sword Institute.]

[In the same year, you assumed the role of Instructor Elder, instructing newly initiated disciples.]

[You imparted insights on any of the Five Elements Sword Dao, expounding your enlightenment which benefited your Sword Dao greatly.]

[You enjoyed the disciples’ gaze of admiration and respect, generously bestowing several promising and diligent disciples with sword qi as trump cards, possibly saving their lives in the future.]

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[Celestial Sword Calendar Year 98,005, you realized the Dao by a small waterfall outside the Qingqiu Sword Dynasty, a place sparse with human presence and far from the Sword Mountain River entrance, a rare cultivation treasure land, particularly suited for practicing the River Observation Technique learned from a Nascent Soul Sword Venerable.]

[After three years, the waterfall sparkled with sword light, like starlight, as the waterfall transformed into a galaxy waterfall; your Sword Dao cultivation rose slightly, and you felt the continuous strengthening of the Unity Sword Body’s feedback, your cultivation talent beginning to approach a Celestial Spirit Root.]

The Celestial Spirit Root is the absolute pride of cultivation, capable of crushing ninety-nine percent of same-rank cultivators with its thick True Essence.

Though the Unity Sword Body is said to have no upper limit, approaching the Celestial Spirit Root-level cultivation talent still requires some time.

[Celestial Sword Calendar Year 98,008, just as you were about to leave, you discovered an infant drifting from upstream, landing in the waterfall. You casually rescued her.]

[It was a baby girl, seated in a wooden barrel, with a jade pendant hanging around her neck, inscribed with the word "Chi," unknown whether it’s her surname or name.]

[As you considered sending her to a nearby mortal family to be fostered, you inadvertently discovered her exceptional talent; she possessed a Water Attribute Celestial Spirit Root, and upon guiding with Sword Intent, her affinity with Sword Intent wasn’t poor, at least possessing a low-level Sword Dao Talent.]

[With such a fate, you were inspired to accept her as a disciple, ignoring the jade pendant and naming her Pei Xinghe.]

[You carried Pei Xinghe across the sky to the Pei Family within the Jinjian Dynasty, where your parents had passed away years prior. Having practiced swordsmanship for long, returning to familiar places stirred sadness within your heart.]

[The current Jinjian Dynasty had risen in power due to the chaos of the former Yijian Dynasty, becoming a formidable Sword Dynasty with many sword cultivators, including several Foundation Establishment Sword cultivators holding positions.]