The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2935 - 2910: Martial Art! Enlightenment Path! Wudao! Enlightened!

"Master, can you help us?"

Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai with a pair of big eyes, filled with a pleading expression.

Lin Bai sighed lightly, "I entered the Dragon Pool to restore my cultivation, but ultimately I borrowed the light of the Qinglong Clan. I’m indebted to Qinglong Clan, well then, I will give you a hand!"

"Beibei, you call me Master, today I will teach you some useful things!"

Speaking as such, Lin Bai grasped Long Beibei’s shoulder and flew forward.

Lin Ye and Zhao Yue followed suit.

Meanwhile, Long Chuan also followed closely behind Lin Bai.

Lin Bai took Long Beibei into the Qinglong Clan, witnessing the buildings inside were engulfed in a sea of flames, countless warriors crying out in anguish amidst the inferno.

"Beibei, why do you practice martial arts?"

Lin Bai softly asked.

Long Beibei thought for a moment and replied, "I want to earn some respect for my father, I want to fight for myself!"

Lin Bai chuckled, "That was your previous thought, but now? You are already the young clan leader of the Qinglong Clan, and you have defeated Long Yu, your strongest opponent destined to cross your path. So why do you cultivate martial arts now?"

Long Beibei was stunned, frowning, and shook her head.

"Master, I don’t know." Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai and said, "Please enlighten me, Master!"

Lin Bai chuckled, "The people under heaven see others cultivating martial arts, so they follow suit, thinking that if they don’t join in, they are but alien species."

"Therefore, many in this world don’t know why they cultivate martial arts!"

"They merely start cultivation because they see others doing so!"

"This is like being a sword cultivator!"

"Is merely possessing a sword enough to be a sword cultivator?"

Lin Bai asked with a smile.

Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai in confusion, her big eyes full of bewilderment.

Zhao Yue and Long Chuan listened to Lin Bai’s explanation, also exceptionally engaged, even lost in thought.

Lin Bai spoke, "Why cultivate martial arts?"

"Because martial arts can make us stronger, possessing greater power!"

"When you are bullied, you can use this power to retaliate!"

"When you see the weak being bullied, you can use this power to uphold justice!"

"Martial arts have never been about slaughter, nor plundering!"

"This is akin to a sword!"

"A matchless sharp sword, when unsheathed, surely should have a target for its strikes!"

Lin Bai chuckled lightly as he spoke.

Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai, half-comprehending.

Lin Bai said, "Look at your Qinglong Clan. Although it is one of the seventy-two great clans on the Nanzhou Continent, look at its current plight!"

"In the sea of flames, your clansmen are wailing, begging, suffering, bleeding..."

"They have been bullied and invaded by foreign tribes, yet you can do nothing!"

Listening to Lin Bai’s words, Long Beibei lowered her head to gaze at her clansmen amidst the flames of the Qinglong Clan, tears beginning to well in her eyes.

Lin Bai said, "Beibei, you must remember, cultivating martial arts is not to engage in slaughter, nor plundering, but to strengthen yourself!"

"This strength is for the day you face your enemy, to have the power to retaliate!"

"This strength allows you to protect those you want to protect, protect what you want to protect, protect the good you wish to safeguard!"

"Only when you yourself are strong enough, can you protect those things you want to protect!"

Lin Bai spoke firmly.

Long Beibei’s tears rolled down her cheeks, yet she resolutely nodded, "Master, I understand. From now on, Beibei will work even harder in cultivation, and become a sword cultivator as formidable as Master!"

Lin Bai spoke reassuringly, "Thousands of spells are ultimately mere clouds; only a heart of a strong one can make you stronger!"

With Long Beibei in tow, Lin Bai traversed through the Qinglong Clan, two flying swords constantly flashing around the mountain caves, each time taking the life of a warrior.

These warriors were all attempting to charge forward to kill Lin Bai.

At this moment, Long Chuan said in a low voice, "Right ahead is our Qinglong Clan’s forbidden area!"

Lin Bai brought Long Beibei into the Forbidden Area.

Landing on the ground, a group of Men in Black rushed forward, coldly speaking, "There are still some that escaped the net?"

"Heh, the Qinglong Clan is broken; instead of escaping, you dare come here to die?"

"Kill them!"

The sudden rushing Men in Black numbered approximately several hundred, with the majority being warriors of the Ninth Level of Death Reversal Realm, and a dozen or so being warriors of Cauldron Questioning Realm cultivation.

Long Beibei said, "Ahead is Qinglong Mountain within the forbidden area."

Long Chuan said in a low voice, "Qinglong Mountain is the Formation Eye of the Mountain Protection Array of Qinglong Clan. If Qinglong Mountain is destroyed, the Qinglong Clan will truly be powerless to resist."

Long Beibei said, "If my father knows he cannot defend the Qinglong Clan, he will surely retreat to Qinglong Mountain, defending the Formation Eye of the Qinglong Clan, clinging to the last hope!"

Lin Bai said, "Then let’s go to Qinglong Mountain!"

Lin Bai took the lead, stepping forth, directly heading towards Qinglong Mountain.

At this moment, the Men in Black charged ahead, Lin Bai’s thoughts stirred, two flying swords simultaneously struck out, slaughtering all the Death Reversal Realm warriors rushing in around him under the sword.

Simultaneously, the wooden sword in Lin Bai’s hand rose, attacking the warriors of the Cauldron Questioning Realm.

"Heh, laughable, you actually wish to use a wooden sword to contend with me?" This Cauldron Questioning Realm warrior sneered twice, advancing instead of retreating, directly charging towards Lin Bai.

"Die!"

The Cauldron Questioning Realm warrior snarled fiercely.

"The one who will die is you!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, the wooden sword slashing down.

With one strike, the rushing Cauldron Questioning Realm warrior’s head flew off.

Raising the wooden sword, Lin Bai laughed, "What’s wrong with a wooden sword? A blood wooden sword can resist all weapons under heaven!"

The wooden sword carved by Lin Bai was initially made of Yellow Wood but had now been continuously stained with blood, turning the Yellow Wood gradually into red.

This was akin to a blood wooden sword.

Holding the wooden sword, Lin Bai proceeded forward, warriors of the Cauldron Questioning Realm rushing in front of him dying at Lin Bai’s hands.

Slaughtering all the way, Lin Bai reached beneath Qinglong Mountain.

Arriving at a cave entrance, just about to step inside, Zhao Yue suddenly halted Lin Bai.

Lin Bai looked at Zhao Yue and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Zhao Yue looked at the entrance of the cave, particularly eerie and pitch-black, speaking softly, "It’s poisonous! It’s the Netherworld Soil of the Poison God Clan..."

"Netherworld Soil!" Long Chuan heard the name and was frightened into a cold sweat, his eyes staring at the entrance in terror!

Lin Bai asked, "Do you have a way to solve this?"

Upon hearing Lin Bai’s question, Zhao Yue immediately smiled, "Of course, did you forget who I am? How could mere Netherworld Soil be difficult for me?"