Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

The thunderclouds dispersed, and the sun once again filled the valley. The Dusk Sword slowly descended and returned to Zhou Yiqiao's side.

The sword intent on the sword is deeper, and the light on the sword is more restrained. It has completed its transformation and become a true innate ancient treasure.

Zhou Yiqiao stretched out his hand and gently touched the blade of the Dusk Sword. He could feel the power contained within the sword, a power that was enough to destroy the world.

"Good, good, good!"

Zhou Yiqiao said three good words in a row, and it was obvious that Bo Mu's strength after the promotion had far exceeded his expectations.

As a growth-oriented magical instrument, the stronger the quality that can be improved after Mu's promotion, the higher the upper limit of Mu's future will be. This is undoubtedly a great help to Zhou Yiqiao on his path of cultivation.

After simply playing with the dusk for a while, Zhou Yiqiao did not forget the purpose of his trip. He turned around and prepared to continue climbing the mountain trail to Jianxin Pavilion.

But just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Zhou Yiqiao looked around. This world formed by countless sword intentions was a precious treasure left by the predecessors of the Tijian Sect.

Since he has already comprehended the Hundred-Change Sword Intentions, he should also leave his mark here.

He took a deep breath and slowly raised the Dusk Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword drew mysterious tracks in the air.

As he moved, the surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards him, transforming into a 'Hundred Changes Sword Intent' that belonged to him.

His sword intent began to communicate and merge with the ocean of sword intent in this world, like a drop of ink dropped into a clear pond, gradually spreading out, and within three breaths, it dissipated in the ocean of sword intent.

"If there are people who come after me in the future, they can also gain inspiration from my sword intent."

Zhou Yiqiao thought to himself.

After completing all this, he took another step and walked towards the Jianxin Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

After comprehending the 'Hundred Changes of Sword Intent', the pressure of the sword intent on the mountain road had completely lost its effect. It didn't take Zhou Yiqiao much time to reach the Sword Heart Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Jianxin Pavilion was not as magnificent as Zhou Yiqiao had imagined. Instead, it looked a bit shabby.

It sits on the top of Jianfeng Mountain, as if it has merged with the surrounding rocks. There is no carving, only traces left by time. The door of the attic is half-closed, and the wooden door panels are covered with cracks, as if they may collapse in the wind at any time.

However, Zhou Yiqiao, who has already seen part of the true strength of the Tijian Sect, will not look down on the Jianxin Pavilion because of its simple appearance.

On the contrary, after seeing the Tijian Sect's persistence and pursuit of swordsmanship along the way, he became more and more curious about this secluded sect.

Zhou Yiqiao stood in front of Jianxin Pavilion, took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then slowly pushed open the old wooden door.

The door creaked slightly, revealing the scene inside the house.

As he stepped into Jianxin Pavilion, Zhou Yiqiao's attention was immediately attracted by the people inside.

The middle-aged man who had rescued them was sitting at a simple wooden table, holding an ancient book in his hand and reading it with relish.

He was dressed simply, with his long hair casually draped over his shoulders without any decoration.

In stark contrast to the sharp edge he showed when he rescued them in the mysterious shadow realm that day, at this moment, there was not a trace of sword energy lingering around him. Instead, he revealed an indescribable lazy temperament, like a teacher who was well versed in the world but indifferent to fame and fortune. His calmness and indifference made people feel friendly and awe-inspiring.

"You came."

The middle-aged man did not look up and spoke in a calm voice.

"Yes, senior."

Zhou Yiqiao bowed respectfully. He could feel the unfathomable power from the middle-aged man, which was the aura that only a strong man who had truly mastered the true meaning of swordsmanship could have.

The middle-aged man finally raised his head, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

"You did well. You were able to comprehend the true meaning of the Hundred Changes Sword Intentions when you first encountered them. Such a talent in swordsmanship is considered top-notch even in my Sword Sect."

"Thank you for the compliment, senior."

Zhou Yiqiao returned the gift modestly. He was not a fool and naturally knew that he was able to comprehend the 'Hundred Changes of Sword Intent', which was inseparable from the tacit approval and help of the senior in front of him.

The middle-aged man put down the ancient book in his hand, stood up, and slowly walked to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Except Mu Bai, the other two companions who fought against the Shadow Sect monster with you woke up before you, but I just asked you to come see me."

"Do you know why this is?"

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head and pretended to listen attentively.

The middle-aged man sighed softly, and a piece of silk paper appeared in his hand, which he threw in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

"See for yourself."

Zhou Yiqiao took the silk paper and was shocked beyond words by the contents on it at a glance.

The silk paper recorded in detail the true information about him, Xu Hanchang and Qing Jimeng, which even included their cultivation realm, areas of expertise and even growth experiences!

"Senior, this..."

Zhou Yiqiao was hesitant to speak, he didn't know how to express his shock and confusion.

The middle-aged man smiled calmly, as if he had anticipated his reaction.

He had no intention of hiding anything, and he casually spoke out a piece of news that was enough to shock the world of immortal cultivation.

"You must also know that Wentian Pavilion and Xianxin Tower are the intelligence agencies of the Tianchen Realm, which are respectively for the good and evil. They are spread across all realms and hold the secret information of countless cultivators."

"It just so happens that the current leaders of these two sects were both defeated by me. I asked them for information about the three of you, so naturally they dared not hide anything."

"this......"

Zhou Yiqiao was speechless and really didn't know how to digest this shocking news.

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Why, do you think I'm a boastful liar?"

"I have absolutely no such intention! It's just that seeing my life experience being recorded in this way is a little hard to accept."

Zhou Yiqiao hurriedly explained that although there were some waves in his heart, he was more in awe of the middle-aged man's strength and had a new understanding of the complex relationships in the world of immortal cultivation.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, indicating that he shouldn't mind it.

"I also can't stand these things, so after getting the information about you three, I asked the two families to completely destroy the news about you."

"Don't worry, before I die, they will never dare to collect or leak any information about you without permission."

The middle-aged man said this and turned back to sit at the wooden table.

"Okay, as for your information, it's fine as long as you know about it. Do you have an answer to the question I asked you?"

As the middle-aged man asked again, the temperature in the entire Jianxin Pavilion suddenly cooled down.