The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 1: Meeting

The Valley of Hell, the valley most feared by people even great cultivators would be reluctant to set foot in this place. This is because knowing how terrible the place is, in this valley there are hundreds or even thousands of demons, kings and stealth queens who live.

A demon is an animal that lives hundreds or even thousands of years and becomes a powerful demon based on the age of the demon.

Not to mention the number of poisonous plants that grow in this valley, but in this valley is also a paradise for alchemists because many herbal plants that grow hundreds of years old, but also become a paradise for alchemy, not a few are thousands of years old.

In addition, what makes this place no one sets foot is because it is not easy to be able to find the location of the Valley of Hell.

On the edge of the valley, an adult man wears an all-black rose-patterned black dress with a steel mask around his eyes and nose. The man was seen holding a seven-year-old boy in a state of unconsciousness.

After placing the boy under a large tree, the man paired a sword-patterned medal wrapped around the boy's neck dragon into a necklace eye with a ring.

" I'm sorry. goodbye young master."After saying that, the man flew at high speed leaving the valley.

Lightning struck each other loudly, the originally bright sky began to darken. Not long after it rains, at first only a small drizzle but after five minutes it starts to rain heavily. Feeling disturbed, the boy woke up, he was Yang Jian.

"Ah." the child holds his head in pain and tries to sit down.

" Where is this? What's going on?"

The boy tried to stand looking for shelter, he walked while holding the trees because his body felt weak. Arriving at a large enough tree, the boy sat down to rest while closing his eyes.

No matter how long a sound came from behind the lush tree right in front of the child, a big black cat. At least twice the size of a leopard, his eyes were flaming red and roaring loudly towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's body trembled violently, his knees even squeezing. The cat dashed towards Yang Jian while showing off its pointed teeth preparing to pounce on the prey, the unprepared Yang Jian could only dodge. But the fate of his left foot was exposed to the claws of the cat to leave a deep enough wound.

Instantly fresh blood seeped from Yang Jian's wounds, with the rest of his energy Yang Jian galloped into the valley but the animal chasing Yang Jian was not an ordinary animal but a hundred-year-old demon.

In a split second, the cat demon was already in front of Yang Jian. Yang Jian's heart was pounding, a feeling of fear enveloping him.

Feeling that there was no way to escape Yang Jian looked for a means to defend himself, next to him was a large enough piece of wood, Yang Jian held the wood tightly trying to resist.

With a ferociously stealth cat lunging at Yang Jian, Yang Jian struck the cat with wood while jumping left. Not stopping there, the cat demon kept trying to pounce on Yang Jian ferociously, Yang Jian continued to fight the cat while dodging.

The instinct to survive controlled Yang Jian, his only thought was how to defeat the cat so that he could survive. Yang Jian knew that the weakness of the demon was in his eyes, he then attempted to aim his target towards the cat's stealth eye, but defeating the demon by an ordinary human was no easy feat.

Although Yang Jian had increased his speed and attack power yet the cat did not budge as a result of Yang Jian's attack. To the Demon Yang Jian's attack was like the wind tickling its fur.

After thirty minutes of fighting Yang Jian finally ran out of his stamina, blood had already filled his body due to the stealthy scratches and bites. His clothes had also been torn here and there. Now he can only give up while hoping for a miracle to come.

As he began to close his eyes he saw a cat demon that wanted to pounce on him instantly burning and turning into dust. Yang Jian finally fell to the ground.

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The Valley of Hell is famous for being haunted and scary and there is no ordinary man or cultivator who lives, but the thought is wrong because it looks like a man is meditating on the edge of a waterfall, he opened his eyes when he sensed that someone had entered his residence.

Curious, he uses his god's eye science to explore the valley, but is shocked to discover a boy trying to escape from the cat's stealth.

After hundreds of years this was the first time he had a guest, at first he looked ordinary but still watched the boy fight to defend his life.

He was amazed to see the boy still able to survive even though many injuries filled his body under the rain, he then examined the boy's body and realized that the boy had a strong body with high endurance.

Half an hour passed, when the boy had run out of energy and looked resigned to his life. The man instantly moved from his seminary to Yang Jian's location, with one finger he burned the demon from his index finger until it was charred.

The moment Yang Jian almost fell down he instantly caught up to her and brought her to his residence.

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Two days had passed yet there had been no signs Yang Jian would be unconscious from his fainting. However, the man painstakingly treated and took care of Yang Jian.

As night fell slowly Yang Jian opened his eyelids, his head felt heavy. He tried to gather his consciousness after which he sat down. It looks like the external wound has fully recovered even there is no leaving a mark, his clothes have also been replaced with a clean white shirt, only his body still looks weak.

"You're sober?"

Yang Jian turned to the source of the voice, looking at a man who looked to be in his twenties was burning a chicken, but the fact was that the man was already hundreds of years old. Yang Jian did not reply but instead asked

"Sorry, whose master? Did you save me?" Yang Jian said politely.

"Xiao Ming, just call me senior Xiao.

And yes, I'm the one who saved you."Xiao ming said with a smile towards Yang Jian. "What's your name, boy? And how did you get to this place?"

Yang Jian stood up from his bed he kowtowed towards Xiao Ming "Thank you senior for saving me, my name is Yang Jian and I don't remember how I got to this place." Honest Yang Jian.

He replied while looking down, afraid that the man before him would be angry for not accepting Yang Jian's answer which sounded unreasonable.

But beyond Yang Jian's estimation, Xiao Ming embraced his body "Stand we'll have dinner after that you need rest to recover your condition." While giving the grilled meat.

After he finished eating, Xiao ming treated Yang Jian and gave him pills to treat his internal injuries in order to fully recover. Then they both rest in their rooms.