Legend of Swordsman

“Chi Jiuxiao!”

“Here!”

Chi Jiuxiao, with his reddish skin, emerged from his own cave and stood behind Babidi, his expression respectful.

Chi Jiuxiao’s appearance made everyone involuntarily step back.

Even Hun Tian did the same.

The oppressive feeling was something they couldn’t bear.

It was so powerful it suffocated.

“As soon as you encounter anyone daring to resist, just smash them with one punch, don’t hold back!” Babidi was very concerned about Wanliu, naturally, he wouldn’t hold back at all.

He glanced back at Hun Tian and the others, his eyes flickering.

Babidi was very satisfied; he longed for this lofty feeling immensely.

He was far from reaching the peak.

When he became a god after the tribulation, the path to resurrection would also be his path to divinity.

Resurrection!

It wasn’t just Babidi seeking this path.

Wu Li, who followed Jian Wushuang, was also contemplating.

To be precise, it was Lord Hengmu who was thinking.

Their goals were the same.

Both were striving for the path to divinity.

In the Ancient Moon Spacetime, such powerful figures in the tribulation realm.

Were all aiming for the Ninth Tribulation realm.

This was putting the cart before the horse.

Even if they reached the Ninth Tribulation realm, what then?

They would still be mere martial artists.

Only by becoming gods could they break free from cultivation and truly roam the world.

The Wanliu Divine Realm.

Was also a domain of the gods.

But the god here was a willow tree.

A single willow tree, yet it was one of the top three super secrets in the Ancient Moon Spacetime.

The secrets within it had caused many powerful beings to perish.

Now, someone had stepped into this place again.

Jian Wushuang!

After the barrier of the Infinite Great World shattered, he instantly rushed towards this place.

The speed of the Three Quake Universe was only slightly weaker than that of the peak Divine Wood King.

So they were still the first powerful beings to arrive here.

“How much further do we need to go?” Jian Wushuang looked at Wu Li.

They had already reached the outskirts of the Wanliu Divine Realm.

They had encountered many obstacles along the way, but with Elder Blu, a peak Seventh Tribulation realm powerhouse, they didn’t need Jian Wushuang to intervene; he could smooth everything out.

So there weren’t too many twists and turns.

But the deeper they went, the stronger the obstacles became.

Until now, no one had entered Wanliu solely relying on sheer strength.

Not even the Universe Masters of the Eighth Tribulation realm could achieve it.

It was relatively easy on the periphery, where they could travel at a normal pace.

But once they reached the interior, progress became painstakingly slow.

Everywhere the rules seemed to be cut off.

Who knew what kind of monsters might appear?

Wanliu was teeming with vitality.

Naturally, it would give rise to many ethnic groups.

These groups had to cultivate within the Wanliu Divine Realm and could never leave in their lifetime.

Although they couldn’t leave, their strength was much stronger than the groups outside.

After all, they were niche groups.

Their strength, although decent, was still dangerous after entering.

Wu Li was feeling a bit desolate at this point. Lord Hengmu within him was using that treasure to find the exit he had left from initially.

Following that exit, they could re-enter.

This was also a contingency plan left behind.

Originally planning to re-enter Wanliu after reaching the Eighth Tribulation realm.

But that plan was ultimately thwarted by Divine Wood King.

The treasure had its core component taken away, and they almost perished.

“Don’t worry, it’s nearby. I need some time!” Wu Li’s voice changed directly, this was Lord

Hengmu speaking.

Wu Li wanted to explain but was directly interrupted by Jian Wushuang.

There was no time for explanations now, only action.

“Go first, to the southeast, and find a spirit field!” The voice of Lord Hengmu rang out again.

With a slight sense of his Thought power, Jian Wushuang discovered the spirit field in the southeast direction and led everyone there with a flash.

This spirit field had definitely existed for over a million epochs, and no one had ever harvested from it.

If it weren’t for the urgency of time, Jian Wushuang would have harvested this spirit field no

matter what.

The size of this spirit field, if harvested and sold, could fetch millions of primordial stones.

Now that he had become a Universe Master, he would need primordial stones for future cultivation and tribulations.

This stuff was extinct even in the Qishen Temple.

In any case, he had to prepare more.

An ordinary Sixth Tribulation cultivator would only have thousands of stones in an epoch.

He wasn’t ordinary; his Origin Source Universe was countless times stronger than those Universe Masters in the Ancient Moon Spacetime.

Sword Immortal Tonghe alone could nurture tens of thousands within a single era.

Let alone him.

According to his estimation, in one era, there were at least millions to start with.

But he didn’t have time to lay eggs!

And there weren’t many powerhouses who survived by nurturing primordial stones on their

own.

They all competed for opportunities, fought for treasures.

Jian Wushuang was no exception.

He had even less time.

A bunch of things awaited him to solve later.

There was no time to nurture primordial stones here.

Especially now.

He could even abandon millions of primordial stones just now.

Just as he stopped, Lord Hengmu urged him to head towards the spirit spring in the

southwest.

Arriving at the spirit spring, he became even more intrigued.

If any of these spirit springs were completely moved, they could be sold for tens of millions of

primordial stones.

Among the outskirts of the Wanyan Divine Domain, there were probably not many treasures

that could compare to this spirit spring.

But before he could make up his mind, the voice of Lord Hengmu sounded again.

He was to go to another place.

Just as he was about to leave decisively, Weiss from the Origin Source Universe forcibly

stopped him.

Jian Wushuang panicked for a moment and hurriedly said, “Lord Weiss, now is not the time for jokes. There is a large group of powerhouses chasing me. Please stop fooling around!” “Don’t worry, I won’t let you suffer!” Weiss, on the top of Tianqing Mountain, enjoyed various delicacies while leisurely chatting with Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang almost collapsed.

In the end, Weiss made him move this Dragon Spring into his own Origin Source Universe. “You’re already a god, why do you care about such treasures?” Jian Wushuang began to doubt

Weiss’s identity again.

He acknowledged his strength.

But for this treasure, it was just tens of millions of primordial stones.

What did it matter to a god?

Wasn’t it something he could easily conjure?

He still couldn’t forget when Weiss summoned the Supreme Tribulation.

The shock at that time was just like now when Weiss asked for the spirit spring. “Haha, the ones conjured by oneself and the innate spirit springs are not the same in texture.

I’m going to use this spirit spring to brew wine. After it’s done, I’ll send you a portion!” Weiss chuckled lightly with his hand over his mouth.

Jian Wushuang had no choice but to, amidst everyone’s astonishment, rush down to the spirit

spring alone and move the entire valley carrying the spirit spring into his own Origin Source

Universe.

Lord Hengmu, who witnessed this scene, was almost driven insane, loudly reminding, “Stop

taking this kind of rubbish. When we get to the Wanliu Divine Tree, you can have as much as

you want!”

Jian Wushuang, upon hearing this statement, agreed very much, but all of this was not his

intention!

Weiss on Tianqing Mountain was somewhat angry upon hearing this.

Daring to doubt his judgment.

He must be punished!

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