Li Wei stood in the Hall of Records, his mind consumed by thoughts of the fragments. The battle with the masked men had shown him both the strength and limits of the Li Clan's current power. As long as the Heavenly Sword Art remained incomplete, he knew they were vulnerable. If the masked men could learn of the fragment he already held, they would eventually come for the others, and perhaps succeed.
As he moved his hand over the fragment in his pouch, he felt a pulsing energy—almost as if it were calling out, guiding him toward something greater. He glanced at the scroll detailing the locations of the fragments, which had been passed down through the clan for generations. Each location was marked with a symbol, hinting at powerful trials or guardians meant to protect the art's secrets.
He realized it was time for the Li Clan to look outward, to gather the fragments and complete the Heavenly Sword Art. Not only would this secure the clan's safety, but it would signal to the cultivation world that the Li Clan's strength was rising once more.
As he prepared to leave the hall, Li Yan entered, her expression curious. "You seem deep in thought, Li Wei."
Li Wei turned to her, a spark of determination in his gaze. "The fragment we hold… it's just the beginning. I've decided to seek out the remaining pieces. If we can complete the Heavenly Sword Art, our clan won't just be defending itself—we'll become a force that no one can ignore."
Li Yan's eyes widened slightly, her respect for him clear. "Then let me join you. This journey isn't just for the clan—it's for all of us. We've been fighting enemies at our doorstep for too long. Let's take the fight beyond our walls."
Li Wei nodded, grateful for her loyalty. "Prepare yourself. We leave at dawn."
Gathering the Team
As dawn broke, Li Wei gathered his core allies in the courtyard. Alongside Li Yan, he chose Li Huang for his strength and stability, Xin Ren for her stealth and agility, and Jian Ming for his sharp instincts and knowledge of tracking. Together, they would be a small, flexible team capable of navigating dangerous terrain and overcoming the challenges that awaited them.
With the support of the Azure Peak Sect securing the estate, Li Wei entrusted the clan's safety to Lin Feng and the warriors remaining behind. "Our journey may be long, and we may encounter dangers we haven't faced before," he said to the assembled clan members. "But I leave knowing that our home is protected."
With parting words and final preparations, the team set off on a journey that would test not only their strength but their resolve and unity as they moved into uncharted lands.
The First Fragment: Cinderwind Valley
Their first destination lay far to the north, in the Cinderwind Valley, a region known for its arid landscape and fierce winds that carried scorching heat. The valley was said to be a testing ground, where ancient warriors once honed their fire techniques under the relentless sun. It was rumored that one of the fragments had been hidden in a temple at the heart of the valley, a place shrouded in illusion and protected by an unknown guardian.
As they entered the valley, a wave of intense heat hit them, and the air shimmered with mirages that made it difficult to see ahead. Li Wei could feel the fragment in his pouch vibrating slightly, as if resonating with the energy in the valley.
"Stay close," Li Wei warned. "The valley's heat isn't just physical. It's laced with fire Qi. Any lapse in focus, and it could affect our senses."
Li Yan nodded, her expression focused. "We should keep an eye out for anything unusual. The mirages could hide traps—or worse."
They moved carefully, their steps deliberate as they crossed the rocky terrain. As they neared the temple, the heat intensified, and the ground beneath them felt like it was almost pulsing, a steady rhythm that seemed to echo through the valley.
The Temple of Illusions
The temple finally came into view, a structure carved directly into the side of a mountain, its stonework weathered but intact. The entrance was marked by statues of fire guardians, their eyes gleaming as if alive, watching all who entered.
Li Huang, who had been studying the architecture, glanced at Li Wei. "These statues aren't just decorations. They're enchanted with ancient fire Qi."
Li Wei nodded. "Then this place was designed to keep intruders out. We'll need to be prepared for whatever lies within."
They stepped inside, the cool air of the temple a relief after the intense heat of the valley. But the respite was short-lived. As they moved deeper, they encountered strange carvings on the walls—symbols that seemed to shift and change, casting illusions of movement.
"Be careful," Xin Ren whispered. "I sense layers of Qi here. This entire temple is a formation meant to disorient us."
With a steadying breath, Li Wei focused his senses, channeling the fragment's energy to clear his mind. Slowly, the illusions began to fade, revealing a winding path ahead, leading to the heart of the temple.
"This way," he said, his voice calm. "Focus your Qi to ground yourselves. Don't let the illusions pull you in."
They navigated the twisting corridors, each turn revealing new layers of the temple's defenses. The path narrowed, then widened again, leading them through a labyrinth that tested their endurance and focus. Finally, they reached the central chamber, a large open space with a stone pedestal at its center.
The Guardian's Trial
As they approached the pedestal, a figure appeared—a spectral guardian, its body formed of flames, its gaze fierce and ancient. It spoke in a voice that echoed through the chamber, a mix of fire and wrath.
"To claim the fragment, you must prove your mastery over both flame and mind. Only those who can balance heat with clarity may pass."
Li Wei stepped forward, meeting the guardian's gaze. "I accept your challenge."
The guardian extended a hand, and a wave of fire Qi surged forward. Li Wei moved with precision, countering the flames with his Celestial Ripple Strike. His Qi rippled outward, meeting the flames and dispersing them in waves.
But the guardian's attacks intensified, each strike testing his endurance and control. The flames seemed to adapt, shifting with each move, forcing him to dig deeper into his mastery of the Heavenly Sword Art.
Li Yan joined him, her arrows piercing the flames, creating openings for Li Wei to press forward. With each synchronized move, they inched closer to the guardian, their combined efforts chipping away at its strength.
At last, with a final strike, Li Wei unleashed Heavenly Edge of the Void, his blade slicing through the flames and dispelling the guardian's form. The room quieted, and the fragment on the pedestal pulsed with light.
Li Wei approached it, feeling its energy resonate with his own as he reached out to claim it. The moment his hand touched the fragment, a surge of knowledge and power flooded his mind, a new layer of the Heavenly Sword Art revealing itself.
A New Strength
As Li Wei held the fragment, he could feel the Heavenly Sword Art evolving within him. Techniques that had once felt incomplete now took on new depth, their true forms beginning to unlock. The fragment had filled a gap in the art, and he knew that with each additional piece, the art would grow stronger.
He turned to his allies, their expressions a mix of awe and pride. "This is only the beginning," he said. "But with each fragment, we're one step closer to our clan's true strength."
Li Huang placed a hand on his shoulder, a faint smile on his face. "Then let's make sure we gather every last piece."
With the fragment safely in his possession, Li Wei led his team back out of the temple. The journey ahead would take them to unfamiliar lands and challenge them in ways they hadn't yet faced, but he felt ready.
And with each step, he knew the Li Clan's reputation was growing, whispers of their rise beginning to reach far beyond their borders. Soon, they wouldn't just be defending themselves—they would be restoring the legacy of the Heavenly Sword Art, piece by piece.
End of Chapter 20