In one world, the sky is filled with stars.

Under the sky, the mountains undulate like lying giant beasts, quietly waiting for dawn.

The mountains and rivers are undulating, with a large river running through them. It doesn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary, except that compared to the sky, this world is much "smaller".

But although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. In addition to the mountains and rivers, it also has a human castle.

In the magnificent palace, palace lanterns are dotted.

An old man with a serious temperament walked through the palace gate with his hands behind his back, walking in a hurry.

The guards and maids along the way all saluted, but the old man ignored them and hurried to a tall building.

Star Observation Deck.

On the stage, stood a slender woman, wearing a gorgeous ancient palace dress. The fiery red skirt was as hot as fire. It was floating in the wind, causing deep and shallow ripples.

The ancient skirt was embroidered with gorgeous dragon and phoenix patterns, which were lifelike, as if they would break free from the skirt at any time.

Her long hair fell from her shoulders to her vest, and was gently held up by a golden ribbon.

The old man quickly stepped onto the stage and said to the woman: "Princess, General Pingnan has come to ask for a sword again. He is waiting outside the palace."

The woman who was called the princess didn't even look back, and her voice was clear and condensed, "Missing."

The old man had already expected the woman's answer. After all, he had seen the same scene many times over the years.

Only this time he hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly: "Princess, General Pingnan is already the strongest person in our Qin State. If he is not worthy of holding this sword, who else in the Qin State is worthy?"

"Even if there is a better candidate than him, the princess also knows what the current situation is. If General Pingnan can hold the sword, his strength will be further improved, and the morale of the Qin soldiers will be greatly increased.

After all, that sword is the symbol of my Qin country

At worst, we can wait until the right person appears and then ask General Pingnan to return the sword." The old man said.

The woman just shook her head firmly, "If I say no, I just can't."

The old man sighed. He was not surprised by this result, but he still felt a little resentful in his heart.

The princess kept saying that a suitable person would show up to hold the sword, and he believed it at first.

But so much time had passed, and the right person still hadn't appeared. The situation on the southern battlefield was getting more and more serious, and some ideas gradually came into his mind.

At this moment, the woman seemed to feel something and suddenly raised her head and looked towards the horizon.

The old man followed him subconsciously.

At this moment, a bright starlight pierced the sky and fell into an unknown distance.

The old man's expression changed, and then he suddenly looked at the woman's back.

"The general is here," the woman murmured softly as he wished, "he is here, he is finally here."

"What do you mean, princess?" The old man was shocked.

The woman nodded slightly.

"I'll send someone to find him right now!" The old man's frown suddenly relaxed and he said excitedly.

"No need, he will come by himself." The woman turned around.

Her eyebrows are like phoenixes, her face is like cream, and she is radiant, but her appearance is a bit haggard to the naked eye.

If Lu Qingshan were here at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.

Because the woman in front of him who was called the princess turned out to be exactly the same as his Qin Yitian

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Qingshan woke up leisurely between a cliff.

He lay flat on the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the stars in the sky.

For the first time, Lu Qingshan checked his physical condition.

Fortunately, there were no injuries, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he soon discovered that he was not so lucky.

Because although he was not injured, his magic power was sealed, not to mention other means.

He couldn't release his soul, and he couldn't sense that his natal sword might not exist at all, but it wasn't that he couldn't sense it.

Lu Qingshan's expression was solemn, thinking of the invisible shackles that the whole world had felt surrounding him before he fell into coma.

"Rules" he whispered.

He knew that he did not encounter some strange magic, but was restricted by the rules of the entire world.

The rules of this world are that the use of mana is not allowed.

Not only him, an outsider, but all living beings in this world cannot use magic power.

Mana is the foundation of a monk and the basis for his strength.

Any monk who suddenly finds that the magic power he has gained through a lifetime of practice is blocked will fall into an instinctive panic.

But Lu Qingshan doesn’t.

He stood up, his long hair flying like ink in the night wind.

He looked far into the distance and saw that the starry sky was vast and as brilliant as the sky.

"Yitian, is this your hometown?"

"It's very bright..."

"Qincheng?"

Lu Qingshan paused and smiled: "I will go."

A high morale rose in his heart, covering up the sadness of parting.

Sword cultivators are never the type to moan and lament.

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With a thought in his mind, Lu Qingshan scanned Shenlan for a final inspection.

As expected, the panel that once shone brightly is now completely gray.

This means a ban, which means it cannot be used.

Just when Lu Qingshan was about to put away the dark blue, a deep light swept across the corner of his eye.

His heart skipped a beat and he quickly chased the dim light.

Then, Lu Qingshan saw the only exception among the gray and dark blue panels:

Supernatural power: the power of mountains and seas.

Shining brightly.

All the power in his body is blocked, only the power of mountains and seas still flows with brilliance.

Lu Qingshan quickly concentrated his mind and felt the power of the mountains and seas slightly.

Although it is also suppressed by the laws of this world, it can only exert its most basic effect, that is, the power to devour mountains and seas ten miles away, but it is enough.

"Just why? Why is the power of mountains and seas an exception?" Lu Qingshan couldn't help but wonder.

After pondering for a while, he still couldn't find a suitable reason, so he simply stopped worrying about it.

"Although this world has imprisoned my magic power and soul, it is not a bad thing for me." Lu Qingshan nodded and whispered to himself.

He remembered what he had experienced before coming to this world.

It was an experience so wonderful that it cannot be described in words.

"Time flows against the flow of a river"

"That is to say, the time point I am currently at should not be the seventeenth year of Tianyuan."

"After leaving this world, I should return to the original point in time. Then the time in this world is equivalent to what I earned in vain."

Lu Qingshan's cultivation speed is too fast.

Too fast too fast.

In a world where geniuses took thousands of years to achieve, he only spent one percent of the time.

There is a natural sword type, and there is Deep Blue. Although his realm has improved quickly, his combat power has not dropped at all, and he is still the best at his level.

But there are some things that talent cannot make up for and cannot be achieved quickly.

Therefore, for a mediocre person, this world is a dead end because there is no way to practice.

But for Lu Qingshan, this might not be the best place to practice.

Only this time, what he cultivated was not magic power.

But the heart.

The most important thing is that the Yuan Shen has been suppressed by the rules of the world and weakened to the extreme. This will also help Lu Qingshan improve the process of integrating the Yuan Shen with the physical body of heaven and man, thereby advancing to the Eighth Realm faster.

As for possible dangers?
To be continued...