Li Qianren stood alone by the window at the Demon Suppression Bureau, deep in thought.
His earlier actions weren't without purpose; he had indeed guessed the enemy's intentions, but couldn't speak of it openly as it concerned the Bureau.
Why would a Transcendent Realm master unleash a sword strike in the outskirts of Wutong Prefecture late at night, destroying a mountain without harming anyone?
Was it for sword practice?
Certainly not.
He must have been sending a signal.
But what kind of signal? And to whom?
Li Qianren knew the answer without thinking. For dark organizations like the Blood Demon Cult, their greatest enemy was the Demon Suppression Bureau, so the signal was undoubtedly meant for the Bureau.
Or more precisely, it was meant for him, a Transcendent Realm master.
Was it a show of force?
While intimidation was part of it, there had to be deeper meaning behind it.
And Li Qianren understood that deeper meaning.
The key lay in the Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword technique!
Being a member of the Blood Demon Cult, why would the enemy specifically use a sword technique belonging to the Demon Suppression Bureau? It clearly indicated they had a spy within the Bureau.
Usually, having a spy was something kept secret - who would openly admit to it?
Yet they did!
Moreover, among the Bureau's many exclusive techniques, why specifically choose the Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword?
"I never expected the Blood Demon Cult to know the secret of the Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword," Li Qianren muttered.
The Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword wasn't just a simple Mystic-grade technique; it was merely a fragment, paired with another sword technique called the Single-Character Moon-Illuminating Sword, which was also incomplete.
The Single-Character Moon-Illuminating Sword was an Earth-grade technique.
Li Qianren had learned from ancient texts that both techniques were originally part of a Heaven-grade technique!
The Cross-Shaped Netherworld Flame Sword!
Legend had it that these two sword techniques could recreate the Heaven-grade technique!
Both techniques were now in the Demon Suppression Bureau's possession. Li Qianren had studied and even practiced them, but he knew clearly that these two techniques alone couldn't recreate the Cross-Shaped Netherworld Flame Sword.
The fragments were too incomplete; even combined, they were still missing a crucial part.
The enemy's deliberate use of the Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword clearly showed they knew the secret of the Cross-Shaped Netherworld Flame Sword, and must possess the final missing fragment. After all, only a legendary Heaven-grade technique would hold such attraction for a Transcendent Realm master.
Their target must be the Single-Character Moon-Illuminating Sword.
Being an Earth-grade technique, such techniques were extremely precious and were only passed down among generations of Heaven-rank Demon Hunters. The enemy surely didn't have it.
So their actions tonight were meant to tell him they were coming for the Single-Character Moon-Illuminating Sword!
How audacious!
A cold smile appeared on Li Qianren's lips.
On the surface, the enemy seemed arrogant, but what about in reality?
If they could easily take it, why announce their intentions so openly?
Li Qianren felt he had seen through their plot.
Think about it - if a thief openly tells you they're going to steal your treasure, what's your first reaction?
You'd certainly check if the treasure is still there and increase security to guard it day and night.
But once you check, you've fallen for their trap!
Originally, the thief didn't know where the treasure was, but your actions would reveal its location.
That was their scheme!
"Heh," Li Qianren sneered. "You want me to check the hiding place of the Single-Character Moon-Illuminating Sword? I won't fall for it."
"By using this method, you've actually told me that the current hiding place is safe and doesn't need to be moved."
Gradually, Li Qianren's thoughts expanded. He even considered turning the tables, using the Single-Character Moon-Illuminating Sword as bait to lure the enemy in, then setting up an elaborate trap to capture them.
This way, he could both eliminate a master from the Blood Demon Cult and obtain their fragment to complete the Heaven-grade technique! Killing two birds with one stone!
However, recalling the power of that sword strike from earlier tonight, Li Qianren felt cautious. This matter required careful planning and couldn't be rushed.
......
Having returned to the Demon Suppression Bureau, Gu Qingfeng was unaware that his sword practice had caused his superior to engage in mental warfare with thin air for half a day.
Like a child who had just caused trouble, he was still feeling nervous.
But more than that, he was ecstatic. The combination of the Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword and the White Bone Demon Fire was incredibly powerful! Much stronger than the White Bone Demon Fire alone!
The experiment was a complete success!
The White Bone Demon Fire was like a cannonball - previously, Gu Qingfeng would simply throw it like a shot put.
The Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword was like a cannon, and their combination was far more than just a simple addition of their powers.
However, Gu Qingfeng was also troubled. He knew that final sword strike was a moment of inspiration, a fortunate coincidence. If asked to do it again, he couldn't easily replicate it.
It was like practicing basketball - if you miss ninety-nine shots and finally make the hundredth one, can you say you've mastered the technique?
Obviously not. It would require extensive practice to achieve stable performance and truly master it.
But the sword strike was too powerful, causing too much commotion. Where could he practice?
There was no way to practice secretly!
After worrying for a while, Gu Qingfeng suddenly had an idea!
What if he replaced the White Bone Demon Fire with ordinary flames?
After all, wasn't he just practicing combining fire control with the Single-Character Sun-Burning Sword?
With his fire control ability, Gu Qingfeng could manipulate any flame as easily as moving his own limbs, so there was essentially no difference between ordinary flames and the White Bone Demon Fire for him.
The more Gu Qingfeng thought about it, the more excited he became, feeling like a genius.
Ordinary flames would cause much less disturbance, allowing him to practice freely!
However, Gu Qingfeng didn't start practicing immediately, as he had returned to his dormitory. Though he had a single room, there were many neighbors nearby.
Creating flying flames in the middle of the night would make people think there was an arsonist about.
So Gu Qingfeng could only lie in bed to sleep, but he was too excited and kept tossing and turning.
Finally, he remembered he still had a Cultivation Foundation Pill he hadn't taken. Thinking about his pathetically low cultivation level, Gu Qingfeng didn't hesitate to get up and take out the pill from his chest.
The Cultivation Foundation Pill was a medicinal pill needed for Internal Qi Realm cultivators' practice. Since those in the Qi Gathering Realm couldn't absorb much of it, making it wasteful, the Demon Suppression Bureau didn't distribute them to Qi Gathering Realm cultivators.
But Gu Qingfeng was an oddity who had obtained a Cultivation Foundation Pill early on.
He didn't care about waste anymore - given his natural aptitude, without taking some pills, he might never advance to the Internal Qi Realm in his lifetime.
Speaking of medicinal pills, Gu Qingfeng recalled a story about pills that a senior member had told him when he first joined the Demon Suppression Bureau.
Long, long ago, there were twin brothers with identical aptitude, practicing the same techniques under the same master, everything the same. Yet the older brother who practiced eight hours daily couldn't match his younger brother who only practiced seven hours.
What was the reason?
It turned out that the younger brother would always spare an hour to keep their master company, playing chess or helping water the flowers. Over time, the younger brother became the master's favorite.
So the master would secretly give pills to the younger brother.
With the help of these pills, even though the younger brother practiced less each day, his cultivation level still surpassed his older brother's.
This story taught them the importance of medicinal pills.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!