The Returning Sword Saint's

Chapter 15: Qi Gathering Six

One night just passed.

When Xiao Yun opened his eyes, he had a deep look as if he had conducted an intense battle.

Her aura seemed to exude a stronger feeling than before, her baby-like face, now seemed to exude more of a sharp mature charm.

The muscles in his body had slightly expanded unlike those of the former who were thin.

Xiao Yun looked at his body then smiled, "Good ... I have broken through to the six Qi Gathering realm in one night. If it continues like this, one month might already be more than enough to start revenge."

His hands clenched tightly and his eyes had a round determination.

"Uh ... I didn't expect the dirt I removed from the mortal body to be this much."

Xiao Yun's body was now covered in disgusting filth, some clinging to his body, and others fell into a pool on the ground. The resulting smell was extremely foul, it was ten times more foul than ordinary human feces.

"I need to shower and clean my room immediately."

Xiao Yun came out of the room and found that his mother was still sleeping in her own room. He left the house slowly so as not to wake his mother.

Outside, because the sun was still not rising, the atmosphere was still quite cold. Xiao Yun drew enough water and went straight to the bath.

Xiao Yun took out a few spirit herbs from the spatial pouch and put them into the bathtub. Just like that, that morning Xiao Yun took a quiet bath even though he would often shiver because the water was too cold.

...

The chicken was crowing and the sun was shining.

In the morning Ruan Zi woke up from her sleep very tired. Usually, he would wake up an hour earlier than this. However, because of yesterday's work that required him to work until late at night – made Ruan Zi less in rest.

If only he had not been reminded of the daily routine work the clan had given him, perhaps he would have only slept through the day lazily.

But Ruan Zi knew he could not do it. He had a child who was very diligent in cultivating, even though his son was hindered by a cruel fate, but he still worked hard.

His son's spirit never goes out, he's like a lantern that stays alive even when the storm hits. Just as his son fought for her sake, Ruan Zi also struggled to help his son as well.

Recalling his son, Ruan Zi could not smile.

Suddenly, Ruan Zi smelled a fragrant smell in the kitchen, the smell was so delicious that it made him stop thinking.

"Who's cooking in the kitchen?" Ruan Zi was curious and immediately walked out of his room.

In the kitchen, he found Xiao Yun was busy cooking focus with a frying pan in front of him. Ruan Zi wanted to say hello, but was interrupted by the noise produced when Xiao Yun cooked.

Noticed, Xiao Yun's movements were extremely smooth and deft as if he was a professional chef. He added some herbs which then made the flame grow short, with a finishing touch, Xiao Yun then began to serve the dishes.

"Luck Peking ... Done."

Xiao Yun put it on the table and smiled as he took off the apron he was wearing. At the dining table there were already some food served, Xiao Yun made some stir-fries, grilled fish, ramen, soup and skewered meat.

Everything looks warm and looks delicious when eaten.

"Oh, mother ... You're already up. It just so happens that my cooking is cooked. Let's sit here and eat." Xiao Yun looked at his mother and immediately withdrew his hand to sit with.

"Yu-Yun... Did you cook all this?"

"What are you saying... Of course I cooked everything. Let's not say much, mom must be very tired because of yesterday's work, this ... This stir-fried mushroom will be able to recover your fatigue immediately, oh, do not forget to eat with rice."

"Nhhai ... Thanks for the food." Xiao Yun prayed in honor of the food that was depleted with burps.

After a few conversations with his mother, Xiao Yun got up from the chair while stretching.

"I didn't know you were very good at cooking Yun'er... Maybe even the chef of a famous restaurant in Haohua will be embarrassed when he sees your cooking."

"Mother praised me too much, I've only learned to cook in my spare time lately for helping a chef by accident. All these foodstuffs are also from him ... It was truly an unexpected stroke of luck."

Hearing that, Ruan Zi sighed, "Good, I thought you got this material for stealing, it turned out that it wasn't like that, I was very relieved."

"Hey, mom... How could your handsome son steal? As long as you know, I am a virtuous and holy-hearted child."

Ruan Zi laughed and stroked his son's head, "Haha, you're right Yun'er... You are a very good child in this cruel world."

Xiao Yun simply smiled in response to his mother. Even so, Xiao Yun's smile seemed to have a deeper meaning.

"All right, let's start the activity!" Xiao Yun shouted and looked at the bright sun.

...

While his mother was away at work, Xiao Yun had had an idea of where he should go.

"Since my cultivation has gone up two levels, I need to stabilize the qi in the meridians so that my foundation is very firm. I seem to have to fight for the stability of the foundation and sharpen my fighting skills."

In the Xiao Clan, there was a training hall devoted to everyone in the clan being able to practice martial arts. The goal is of course to make strong warriors who serve the clan.

Xiao Yun walked for a few minutes and finally arrived at the Xiao Clan martial arts training center.

His eyes looked at the front area and found hundreds of people in black clothes with red embroidery typical of the Xiao Clan people practicing in the middle of the field.

They marched their fists according to the direction of the instructor on the stage. Looking at his age, the children who were training looked the same age as Xiao Yun – from 15-20 years old.

While the instructors, appeared to have mid-20s who were not far from the age trained.

There were 10 instructors teaching, and they were all seniors from the previous year. Their cultivation base was also quite high, which was at the first Qi Foundation realm.

"You all listen up! A cultivator not only trains the flow of qi in the body alone, but also requires physical training forged in real with martial arts! It is free if you have high cultivation, but your fighting skills are very trashy! That would embarrass us Xiao Clan! Do you guys understand?"

"Ready! Understood!"

"Being a cultivator is looking for the path of longevity towards immortality, but, it is also a very risky path as it is filled with dangerous obstacles capable of making all of you die! So, the way that you do not die easily is to fight! Fight to fight! Fight for your lives! Destroy the weak, and be a winner! Do you guys understand?"

"Ready! Understood!"

"All of you who are here should be proud, of the entire population in this world, you belong to the 40% of people who are able to cultivate! You are human beings who have a long life and are blessed by heaven! Unlike mortal humans who are weak and vulnerable like trash littering the world! No, you are not humans, you are Immortal Lords! Do you guys understand?"

"Ready! Understood!"

Xiao Yun heard the cheers from the children who were practicing could not be speechless.

"Even from a young age, their brains have been in doctrine with extreme ... Hiya, these seeds will probably have anarchist patriotism."

Xiao Yun clicked his tongue and walked closer to the field.