[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-eternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my":3,"chapter-eternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my-eternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my-chapter-727":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Eternal Life: Starting with Farming to Refresh My Stats",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2332600,4560,"Chapter 727: Qingchen Sword Dao","eternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my-chapter-727",727,"\u003Cp>“The Dao has countless manifestations!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingchen Zhenjun formed a sword seal in his hand; the green spiritual sword in his grasp transformed into countless green threads, unleashing tens of thousands of piercing sword intentions, descending upon Qin Ming like a rain of blades with the momentum to obliterate all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish! Swish! Swish! The sharpness of the green sword threads seemed ready to shatter the very space around them, just as they neared Qin Ming’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless sword threads wove into a vast green net, descending in one sweep, sealing off every possible escape route around Qin Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving him with nowhere to flee!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding Nascent Soul elders, witnessing this, all turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I never expected Qingchen Zhenjun’s ‘Qingchen Sword Scripture’ had reached such a terrifying level—he not only turns sword intent into threads, but can finally form the Qingchen Sword Array, trapping everything within.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The old Qingchen demon is truly serious—he’s unleashed his ultimate technique. He must be trying to establish dominance by making an example of Qin Ming.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He immediately formed another sword seal; the countless green sword threads in the air retracted and coalesced into a single transparent green light-sword, brimming with piercing force, slashing toward a point in space to his right rear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No dazzling display of divine art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Laymen saw spectacle; experts saw substance. All the Nascent Soul True Persons present broke into cold sweats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Elder, for your generous gift!” On Liu Yu’s refined face, excitement could not be hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he never expected this Yueyue Zhenjun to be so magnanimous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wound the size of a bowl gushed blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh! Did Qin Ming really have no confidence he could withstand this technique?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly! His pupils shrank sharply—he saw the face of the “Supreme Yang Immortal” transform into Qin Ming’s, grinning at him with malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingfeng Zhenjun gestured, recalling the green spiritual sword to his hand, standing with sword in hand, robes fluttering like a mortal sword deity. With effortless grace, he did not glance at Qin Ming on the ground, but turned to Zhongyang Shangren, the match’s referee, and said: “Lord Marshal, announce the outcome.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Ming’s illusionary technique is astonishing—please withdraw it, or Qingfeng Daoist may never awaken,” Zhongyang Shangren thought inwardly, deeply startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Qin Ming intended to kill him just now, he would already be a corpse. Qingfeng Zhenjun hesitated several times, then bowed deeply to Qin Ming: “Qin Daoist, your technique is astonishing—I yield.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The onlookers wore strange expressions, staring in astonishment at the combat arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing such an eerie sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! A shield of no-form, no-mind appeared, shielding Qin Ming entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The countless green sword threads struck three inches before Qin Ming, as if hitting an insurmountable abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warping the surrounding space, exhausting the very essence of Qingfeng Zhenjun’s lifetime of sword cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No power to move mountains or fill seas manifested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pressed his advantage, slashing out with one blow, cleaving his opponent into two halves. “Hahaha! How dare you display such trivial tricks?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire body drenched in sweat, as if pulled from water, he looked again into Qin Ming’s eyes—now filled with terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the massive green sword net was about to descend upon him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingfeng Zhenjun sensed something was off, yet could not say what.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they spoke, the green sword net arrived in an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a corner, Qin Ming’s true form materialized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving the three Gujianmen disciples utterly bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, Yueyue Zhenjun’s soul-art mastery far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could advance no further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face turned pale, his expression shifting between fury and doubt; the once-unshakable arrogance of a sword cultivator had vanished entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhongyang Shangren, who had been facing away, finally snapped out of it, then turned to Qingfeng Zhenjun with a strange smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Qingfeng Zhenjun declare “I won,” he realized from the moment he entered the arena, he had fallen into Qin Ming’s illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if turning all things into the Void, severing dust and ashes—perfectly matching the name of the ‘Qingchen Sword Scripture.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I beg your forgiveness, Elder! In truth, I have two more pages of this Golden Gate Scripture.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still, as Qingfeng Zhenjun turned to look, he was horrified to find every spectator’s face had transformed into Qin Ming’s, staring at him unblinkingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilling sensation crawled over his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could tell, this was merely the tip of Qin Ming’s iceberg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd outside gasped, recognizing Qin Ming’s figure, sighing in regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ming tucked away the Golden Gate Scripture page, then pulled out a jade vial of emerald green liquid and handed it to Liu Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the page in hand, he was about to leave and study it when.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ming effortlessly blocked Qingfeng Zhenjun’s first strike, astonishing everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without another word, he transformed into a purple lightning streak and vanished from the plaza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish! Boom! Qin Ming in midair was struck by a sword blow, crashing violently into the plaza below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside a refined, tranquil cave residence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Yu respectfully handed the Golden Gate Scripture page to Qin Ming: “Thank you, Yueyue Zhenjun, for rescuing me. Please accept this page.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike those eccentric Nascent Soul True Persons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd shook their heads, assuming Qin Ming was about to lose. “My full-power strike was so easily deflected by this brat?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunderous cheers erupted around the circular plaza, nearly drowning out the entire Long Yuan Island.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor was there any cataclysmic Nascent Soul battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Indeed—if Qingchen the old devil advanced further, he might even attain the legendary ‘Sword Domain.’ At that point, among us old fools, only Zhongyang Daoist could stand against him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh? Is that so, Qingfeng Daoist?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm?” Qin Ming halted instantly, frowning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, the Nascent Soul elders all wore expressions of horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm. This item is useful to me—I’ll take it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Gujianmen’s Qingchen Sword Dao is truly legendary!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ming waved his hand casually, speaking Dandan : “No need. Just a transaction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop! I yield, Qin Mou!” Qin Ming spat blood, clutching his chest as if severely wounded, his chest pierced by sword qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They never imagined this seemingly harmless young cultivator had completely reshaped their view of him—only a soul force far exceeding an opponent’s by several times could trap a peer-level Nascent Soul in such a deep illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So his profound alchemy mastery is no accident.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because Qin Ming had been slain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I still win… Hahaha!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterwards, on Long Yuan Island.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the next moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He unleashed his second strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, from the start of the match, they had only seen Qingfeng Zhenjun roaring in rage, screaming in fury, laughing wildly into the sky—as if possessed—while Qin Ming never moved a muscle, let alone suffered a wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…And in the real circular plaza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I won’t take advantage of you young ones—here is the Yangyang Zhenwater you requested. Take it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like strands of green silk, they snapped and dissolved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bizarre Qingfeng Zhenjun in the center suddenly snapped awake, returning from the illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Faking spirits and demons!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Yu and his wife had never expected to receive anything further; merely resolving the matter peacefully was already the best outcome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh! Qingfeng Zhenjun’s sword technique is truly terrifying—he outclassed him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire circular plaza cracked open instantly, spewing dust everywhere; Qin Ming’s fate was unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was now trapped in Qin Ming’s meticulously woven dream, unable to free himself, unable to awaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he had just made a complete fool of himself—there was no face left to save.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyway, it was beyond the comprehension of current Gao Jie cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingfeng Zhenjun’s gaze turned cold; after landing a heavy blow on Qin Ming, he ignored Qin Ming’s surrender and formed another sword seal, slashing again at Qin Ming! “Qingfeng Daoist, stop!” Zhongyang Shangren’s face paled—he tried to intervene but was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So it’s illusion! Hmph!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had originally hoped Qingfeng Zhenjun might uncover something—but he never realized Qingfeng Zhenjun had already fallen into the trap. Qin Ming’s gaze flickered with a flash of green light; he immediately withdrew the ‘Minghun Scripture’ technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without even seeing how the Elder moved, the Gujianmen’s Supreme Elder had already surrendered. Perhaps this is how Nascent Soul masters truly duel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only the onlookers, but even Qingfeng Zhenjun himself changed expression, utterly confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is this possible?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The green light-sword flashed and vanished into the void; then a disheveled figure staggered and tumbled from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ming’s pitch-black eyes suddenly opened wide; a vast spiritual sense spread out silently. Qingfeng Zhenjun froze in shock—Qin Ming had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingfeng Zhenjun immediately pulled out a purple pearl, infused it with magic power, and pointed upward—the pearl blazed with light, instantly clearing all illusions around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this state, all Qin Ming needed to do was a slight maneuver, and he could end Qingfeng Zhenjun’s life instantly—even his Nascent Soul could not escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Qin Ming, facing this ferocious assault, remained utterly still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This boy’s spiritual sense strength is probably equal to mine—perhaps even greater.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Yu struggled internally for a moment, then gathered courage and stepped forward, bowing deeply to Qin Ming:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had just witnessed a Nascent Soul duel, yet it was nothing like he had imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhongyang Shangren narrowed his eyes, also deeply astonished: “Spiritual sense taking form—capable of resisting sword techniques? This man’s spiritual sense is unprecedentedly powerful. Just this one trick explains why Xueyan Mojun died without shame.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Yu gestured to his beautiful wife to quickly enter the cave dwelling and retrieve the other two pages of the Jin Que scripture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then respectfully presented them to Qin Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ming took the pages, inspected them, and confirmed they were identical in material to the previous one, though the content was entirely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1632,"2026-06-20T20:44:53.817Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fd83d93897e4c8c4024b789c3218003fb2166338015066006bddc8304ba53797","eternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my-chapter-728","eternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my-chapter-726",755,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Feternal-life-starting-with-farming-to-refresh-my-cover.jpg"]