Chapter 63: The Ten Wind Bridges

The eleven powerful warriors from the eight sects immediately spotted Qu Yi and stood up in unison, staring at him coldly.
“Qu Yi, I thought you were hiding in the Puppet Immortal Realm and wouldn’t dare show up. Now you finally dare to come out.” Tai Ming sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
“Qu Yi, though you have the Star Luo Ding, you don’t have enough spirit stones or pills, do you? Now you can’t hold on any longer.” Qing Xu raised his eyebrows and spoke mockingly.
“Qu Yi, even if you’re covered in treasures, you can’t escape the pursuit of our ten sects. The status of the top ten sects in the cultivation world is determined by the realms of immortals, demons, and monsters—something you can’t defy.” Ying Hua said with a smile, his gaze full of contempt.
The other eight powerful warriors also glared at Qu Yi. If it weren’t for the rule against fighting inside the Six Harmonies Hall, they would have already used their magical treasures to attack him.
Qu Yi glanced at the eleven of them and smiled, “It seems you’ve agreed to team up against me. The pressure is really great. If you really want to deal with me, then come with me into the world inside this light wall.”
With that, Qu Yi flew into the light wall with a smile.
The eleven powerful warriors from the eight sects saw Qu Yi enter the light wall and without hesitation, they followed him in.
Over the past month, these warriors had each entered different worlds within the light walls and thus had some understanding of those worlds. So when Qu Yi entered this world, the prepared eleven warriors confidently followed him in.
As soon as Qu Yi landed, before he could observe his surroundings, he heard Emperor Hao’s voice.
“Everyone, this is the Realm of the Ten Wind Bridges. Only by passing through the ten wind bridges can you obtain a mid-grade immortal weapon.”
Soon, Emperor Hao’s voice stopped.
Hearing Emperor Hao’s hint, Qu Yi was shocked again—there was also a mid-grade immortal weapon in this world. At the same time, a smile appeared on his face as he became determined to obtain it.
“A mid-grade immortal weapon is good, but first, I need to get rid of these crazy dogs behind me.” Qu Yi smiled faintly and suddenly flew away at high speed.
In an instant, he reached the middle of a vast canyon, with towering rock peaks on both sides. A cold wind blew overhead, but there was a path at the entrance free from the cold wind.
Qu Yi tried to extend his spiritual sense, but it couldn’t penetrate the cold wind, so he couldn’t determine the true length of the canyon.

Suddenly, as if sensing someone’s arrival, two clouds formed in the air at the entrance of the canyon due to the cold winds, immediately forming two large characters: “Wind Blowing.” It turned out that the name of this canyon was Wind Blowing Canyon. The two clouds vanished instantly, and Qu Yi quickly stepped into the passage, moving swiftly forward. “Qu Yi, these cold winds contain icy energy on par with Zi Ye’s Heavenly Fire. You must not let even a trace of it touch you, or you’ll instantly freeze to death,” the Voice of the Divine Tool suddenly rang out. Hearing this, Qu Yi grew even more cautious; he no longer thought about flying at all, keeping his eyes fixed ahead while being extremely vigilant. After Qu Yi entered Wind Blowing Canyon, eleven powerful warriors from eight sects also descended one after another into the Wind Blowing Ten Bridges Realm. It turned out that only one person could enter this realm at a time, with a delay before another could follow. Thus, these eleven people did not immediately block Qu Yi. However, after gathering together, they realized Qu Yi had already entered Wind Blowing Canyon. They exchanged glances and immediately flew to the canyon, then entered the single passage one after another. … Qu Yi walked in the passage for five days straight. This passage was built along the cliff edge of the canyon, wide enough for two people to walk side by side, but only three meters high. The rest of the space was filled with cold winds, leaving little room for movement. In front of Qu Yi was now a bridge made of jade slabs. This bridge had no railings, only a palm-thick jade surface that was only two meters wide, yet it spanned a kilometer, reaching the other side of the canyon. At one end of the bridge was a stone tablet with the character “One” on it. Clearly, among the Wind Blowing Ten Bridges, this was the first one. As soon as Qu Yi reached the end of the bridge, he saw cold winds blowing across the opposite side, along with ice blades spinning through the air and heading straight for him. Just as he thought about using the Star Luo Ding to defend himself, the Voice of the Divine Tool spoke again: “Qu Yi, don’t use the Star Luo Ding. Although these True Spirit Ice Blades contain the essence energy of water, their strength is limited. Use your own body to face them—it will help strengthen your body.” Hearing this, Qu Yi immediately gave up the idea of using his magical artifacts for defense and stepped onto the wind bridge, ready to withstand the attacks of the True Spirit Ice Blades with his own body.

The spinning True Spirit Ice Blades struck Qu Yi directly. With a loud crack, shards of ice scattered into the cold winds around them. Qu Yi also suffered greatly—taking a heavy blow that left his vital energy showing signs of freezing. However, he quickly circulated his vital energy, activating all five types of cultivation techniques at once. His vital energy washed through his body, rapidly dissolving the frozen energy inside. Moreover, the area hit by the ice blades seemed to become slightly stronger. After enduring the third and sixth extreme calamities, Qu Yi had absorbed the energy from those calamities to strengthen his body to an terrifying extent. Yet some residual calamity energy still remained within him. The Artifact God had suggested that Qu Yi use the coldness of these True Spirit Ice Blades to freeze this residual energy, then use his own vital energy to refine or expel it, thereby perfecting his body completely. “How comfortable! Artifact God, you’re truly powerful—thinking of this method to help me strengthen my body,” Qu Yi said with a smile after experiencing the benefits of the ice blades. “Don’t get too proud. Those eleven guys are coming,” the Artifact God replied indifferently. Sure enough, the eleven strong warriors from the eight sects rushed to the Wind Bridge. Seeing Qu Yi already inside the bridge, they all showed expressions of shock. “This Qu Yi is only at the middle stage of the calamity transition, right? Yet the power of these ice blades is already at the level of a Great Vehicle cultivator. He actually managed to block them with his body!” “It’s unbelievable! Are the rules of this world chaotic? A cultivator’s body directly blocking ice blades?” “Indeed. Qu Yi has no defensive armor. He’s really relying on his own flesh to withstand the attacks—is he even human?” “We can’t wait! Everyone, hurry to the bridge! We must kill Qu Yi. If he keeps growing like this, we won’t be able to subdue him.” … The eleven strong warriors, filled with shock, let out resentful cries, their desire to kill Qu Yi growing even stronger. Soon, they also reached the Wind Bridge and quickly chased after Qu Yi. On the bridge, flying was not allowed! “Qu Yi, don’t think you can escape! You’ll die here today!” Tai Ming, leading the way, shouted at Qu Yi’s back. With Qu Yi blocking the True Spirit Ice Blades ahead, these eleven people suffered little damage and quickly closed in on him.

Qu Yi certainly knew that these eleven people were coming. After hearing Tai Ming’s words, he suddenly laughed loudly and turned around. At that moment, Qu Yi was facing the True Spirit Ice Blade with his back, while holding the Liuhe Blade in his hand. “Everyone, you’re too comfortable back there—come and face the attack of the Liuhe Blade!” Qu Yi shouted with a laugh, immediately channeling his Golden Element True Energy into the blade and swinging it fiercely. A ten-meter-long blade beam flew straight across the bridge surface, aiming to sever the legs of these eleven people. “Despicable!” The eleven powerful warriors cried out in anger, never expecting Qu Yi to come up with such a tactic—using the top-tier spiritual weapon, the Liuhe Blade, to attack them. “The Liuhe Blade is just a lower-grade immortal weapon. Now everyone here has one—do you still think you can kill us with it?” Tai Ming roared in fury. Immediately afterward, the eleven people each wielded their lower-grade immortal weapons and swung them at the same time. Eleven beams of light of different colors shot out, blocking the blade beam emitted by the Liuhe Blade. They collided violently on the bridge surface, generating a strong wind that tore at space, but it was quickly extinguished by the cold winds surrounding them. With his back to the True Spirit Ice Blade, Qu Yi continued to refine his body, while the Liuhe Blade in his hand kept swinging. Blade beams flew in from all directions like wind, rain, and mist, attacking the eleven people. Although they no longer had to defend against the True Spirit Ice Blade, they still had to constantly fend off the blade beams. Their speed was even slower than Qu Yi’s, so they cursed repeatedly as they tried to block the attacks. Yet Qu Yi continued to laugh lightly, clearly enjoying the fun of teasing these eleven people. Moving backward at a speed of a thousand meters, it didn’t take long for Qu Yi to reach the end of the bridge. “Everyone, want to catch up to me? Then hurry up!” Qu Yi shouted with a laugh as soon as he left the Wind Bridge. Then he ran along the path, heading toward the second Wind Bridge.