99 Saber Practicing in Thousand Sabers Cavern

On New Year’s Eve, all Archean Mountain disciples gathered at Dao Exchange Peak.

“Cheers!”

“Cheers!”

A group of disciples enjoyed themselves with drinks. There were also musicians playing music by the side. Delicacies were constantly served by servants.

Liu Qiyue and Meng Chuan sat together and watched the fireworks explode in the distance. The servants—who were launching the fireworks from afar—were also very happy.

“In a blink of an eye, it’s already New Year’s Eve. This is the first New Year’s Eve I’m spending at Archean Mountain.” Liu Qiyue leaned against Meng Chuan and felt like she wasn’t lonely on Archean Mountain anymore.

“Qiyue, let’s go over.” Meng Chuan smiled as he pulled Liu Qiyue along. Liu Qiyue had come up the mountain alone, so she joined this new batch of disciples for the gathering.

There were three gatherings at Dao Exchange Peak every month. They happened on the 10th, 20th, and last day of each month.

Firstly, the gathering was meant for them to relax and make friends. After all, they would be comrade-in-arms on the battlefield. Secondly, they could discuss any cultivation problems that stumped them. Many Archean Mountain disciples still on the mountains had become Godfiends; thus, they could give some pointers to their juniors.

Thirdly, they could engage in sparring matches. All who entered Archean Mountain were geniuses, so they naturally refused to admit defeat.

The gathering today was very special. It was New Year’s Eve.

“Come, come. We can let Sister Qiyue off, but Meng Chuan, you’re a man. You need to drink three shots as a forfeit!” Dong Fang laughed.

“Alright, I’ll drink three cups.” Meng Chuan didn’t hesitate and quickly downed three cups of alcohol.

Yan Jin sat with a cup of alcohol in his hand as a smile crept up on the corners of his mouth.

The group of people drank and talked.

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After New Year’s Eve—the first day of the new year—he began cultivating normally again.

All the geniuses were very diligent. They knew that many twenty-year-olds were serving in the military and fighting on the battlefield while they were able to live comfortably. Why? It was because they were the hope of humanity! On the mountain, they had all the resources and formulas they needed. Many seniors left behind secret manuals and notes while fighting outside.

They were free to choose, and the Supremacy guided them personally. Therefore, they didn’t want to waste time.

Thousand Sabers Cavern.

On 6th January, Meng Chuan arrived at Thousand Sabers Cavern.

Looking up, one could see countless caves. Strong winds passed through these caves, producing ear-piercing sounds. There were even visible “wind blades” passing through the caves.

Thousand Sabers Cavern was a natural formation. One didn’t require any credit to cultivate here.

From today onwards, I’ll practice my saber here every day. Meng Chuan leaped 100 feet high and entered a cave.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The raging winds in the cave roared as wind blades sliced through them. The tunnels were in all kinds of weird shapes—due to the howling winds buffeting the cave for many years.