Born with immortal seed

Chapter 849 The Battle of Fusion
The holy water of merit in the pool exudes an evil aura; it doesn't want to merge with the other, but rather to devour everything.

They have a strong desire to possess the Star Stone of Tude Town.

Unlike the mutual appreciation among those who do good deeds, there is an undisguised malice to destroy them as soon as possible.

"What an evil creature!"

Bai Zichen was shocked. He pointed his fingers and a black and white light separated the Earth Virtue Town Star Stone and the Holy Water of Merit.

The power of time resides above the Three Thousand Great Daos, and has a certain degree of suppressive effect on all forces.

Regardless of what changes occur, it is not a good thing to let this holy water of merit mix with one's own treasure of merit.

"Little Purple, you've seen so much, have you ever seen anything like this before?"

Bai Zichen secretly formed the Annihilation Sword Technique, intending to use the strongest means to completely destroy this pool of merit should things go wrong.

"I seem to recall Master Wuxin mentioning something about it... These strange artifacts left over from the last era have undergone dramatic changes in the world, and their laws have changed, so there is a certain chance that they will become unpredictable deformities."

The Ziwei Xuanlei Sword emitted a sound, one could imagine it was scratching its head in deep thought.

“Extreme yang can turn into extreme yin, and life can turn into death... It is not impossible for the holy water of merit to become the water of evil.”

"Stained water..."

Bai Zichen suddenly realized why such a mysterious and evil spirit, once unleashed, revealed boundless hatred for the world.

It is inherently unacceptable to the world, and stands in stark contrast to the holy water of merit—it is wicked water.

The unusual appearance was concealed by the outer shell of the merit pool, making it impossible for people to notice.

"Fortunately, I had a sudden inspiration and took out the Earth Town Star Stone, otherwise it would have been kept a secret forever... If it had been used directly then, it would have caused a great disaster."

The consequences of refining the tainted water are unknown, but it is unlikely to be a good thing.

In any classical text, people feared wicked water as if it were a snake or scorpion, avoiding it at all costs.

Even the slightest contact will cause devastating damage to the path of the Great Dao.

At the same time, you will be abandoned by heaven and earth, your luck will leave you, and everything will go wrong.

"Although it cannot be used by myself, in terms of its preciousness, the karmic water is even more precious than the holy water of merit. Perhaps it can be used on others in the future."

Bai Zichen took two steps back, deciding that once he left Lihentian, he would seek out several weapon-refining inheritances and revive this skill.

When he was in the human realm, he stopped studying after reaching the fourth level because he had no opportunity to use his skills.

However, with the upper limit of the Earthly Immortal Realm lifted, there is great potential for weapon crafting.

If a treasure like the Earth Deity Star Stone were in the hands of a master craftsman, the time it would take to complete its formation could be reduced by at least half.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, his complete ignorance of repairing flying swords is quite unusual.

Thanks to the Supreme Pure Sword Box, any damage to the sword, both inside and out, will be repaired by the Pure Qi, so there's no need to worry.

However, given this trend, there will be more and more opportunities for the pure energy in the sword box to be used in other places.

Preparing your sword-making skills in advance is not a bad thing.

Having figured out the details of the Merit Pool, Bai Zichen felt much lighter.

Returning to the Bodhi tree, I felt relieved and free from all my worries.

He exhaled and formed a sword, practiced the Dao of birth and death, the Taiyin Clearing and Turbidity Slash, the Five Elements Divine Sword, the Three Worlds Subduing Sword Technique, the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Technique... He demonstrated all the sword techniques he had learned and that were presentable.

Perfect and flawless, without a trace of worldly concerns.

Using only the minimum amount of true energy, the most perfect sword technique was evolved.

Again and again, the Five Elements Divine Sword and the Taiyin Purification and Turbidity Slash dispersed and recombined with the Dao of Life and Dao of Destruction.

The Great Dao of Life and Death is composed of different sword intents, encompassing everything.

With the addition of fresh blood, the living appear even more vibrant, while the dead become even more desolate and chilling.

The Three Lifetimes Sword Technique and the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Law are incorporated into the Sword of Time, with countless lights and shadows rotating, past lives, present lives, and future lives changing with the years and months.

He added many changes to his own Time Sword Intent.

It not only reduces a person's lifespan, but also severs their past and present lives, and even touches upon the changing seasons.

At this point, Bai Zichen had finally mastered the art of swordsmanship, no longer blindly copying the methods of his predecessors, and embarked on the path of becoming a master.

……

In the vast emptiness, there is no distinction between purity and turbidity, nor between before and after.

Except for cultivators at the Integration Stage, everyone else within it loses their sense of direction and is destined to be forever lost in it.

A cold wind blew by, and a figure took two steps forward. The constellations beneath his feet suddenly shifted, and he traversed countless millions of miles.

Traveling through the void is an exclusive ability for powerful beings at the Integration Stage, unmatched by any flying magic weapon.

Shrinking thousands of miles into a mere foot is nothing more than a trivial matter.

Otherwise, given the vastness of the Nine Immortal Realms, even a powerful being at the Integration Stage would need tens of thousands of years to traverse them.

"Who goes there? Show yourself!"

The man's face was covered in horizontal and vertical scars, which ruined his features terribly, as if someone had smeared them with a sword many times.

Wearing a right-fastening feather robe and carrying an octagonal lantern, he was none other than the mysterious cultivator who had instantly killed Lu Yunji, the successor of the Three Immortal Islands.

call out!call out!call out!call out!
Four tortoise shells suddenly appeared, forming an impenetrable wall that blocked all paths from all directions.

"Hidden for decades, thinking you could escape the Seven Treasures Immortal Realm? Is there such a good thing?"

Elder Yao of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, with his gray hair, walked from a great distance. Before his voice had even faded, he was already in front of us.

Meanwhile, the flying sword light was still slowly chasing after them on the other side.

One after another, Elder Yao entered this body from all directions, making it become more and more solid.

"Who dares to commit evil deeds on our territory and then try to frame others!"

“Yao Xing of Tianjian Pavilion… So it’s the Turtle Divination Sword. No wonder he could predict my whereabouts.”

The scarred monk's lips curled into a ferocious and terrifying smile.

"Didn't your Heavenly Sword Pavilion anticipate that the ambush and killing of other sect disciples was just a pretext? The real purpose was to lure you out and expose the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's wings!"

Facing a swordsman whose cultivation was superior to his own and whose combat prowess was outstanding, he remained calm and spoke in a sinister tone.

"That's only if you have the ability!"

Elder Yao would certainly not admit that the self-important divine calculations had all failed this time, and that four Nascent Soul elders had been transferred from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to each take charge of a region.

Using the most primitive methods to stop criminals from robbing and repairing is entirely a matter of luck.

He didn't take the threats to heart at all. The sword technique known as the Tortoise Divination Sword, along with Divine Calculation, is the Heavenly Tortoise Sword, which is hailed as the number one defensive sword technique in the Earth Immortal Realm.

If he focuses on defense, unless it's someone of the level of the five human races, even a combination of several of them wouldn't be able to break through his defenses in a short time.

The thought of the sects within the Seven Treasures Immortal Realm, whose direct descendants had been lost, were filled with resentment, and the Saha Buddhist Land outside was aggressively demanding an explanation, fueled Elder Yao's anger. He vowed to capture this person.

Whether they are captured alive or killed is irrelevant; the Saha Buddhist Land has the means to reconstruct the scene of that day and identify the real culprit.

It is absolutely impossible for someone to deceive us by using a fake monk.

Once the real culprit who committed the major crime is caught, not only will Tianjian Pavilion be exonerated, but we will also find out which force was behind it all.

The Li Gui Sword was swung out, slashing at the scarred cultivator without any fancy moves, carrying the power of a mighty sun, stirring up the trajectories of the stars floating in the void.

Fortunately, it was in the void; otherwise, this sword strike could have caused the sky to collapse and the earth to crack within a radius of ten thousand miles, leaving mountains and rivers in ruins.

A punch, a palm strike, a claw strike, a kick, a finger strike...

The scarred monk made a single, effortless move, deflecting the sword light one strike at a time without making a sound.

No matter how the Tortoise Sword changes, there is always a way to deal with it, leaving no flaws.

"The renowned Tortoise Divination Sword is nothing special... In my opinion, the Holy Land of Swordsmanship is just a name without substance!"

The scarred cultivator spoke arrogantly, and with a flick of the octagonal lamp in his other hand, a cold wind blew, instantly turning the fragments of stars along the way into powder.

This was no ordinary cold wind, nor did it harm people with low temperatures; rather, it froze one's very soul.

Whether tangible or intangible, living or dead, nothing can escape this chilling wind.

But in the blink of an eye, it also cost 888 years of effort for his natal magic weapon, and all the Yin wind he had refined in those days was poured out.

"Sword Piercing the Universe!"

Elder Yao's eyes widened in fury, his graying hair suddenly bursting open as he concentrated all his power into the flying sword in his palm.

A flash of sword light illuminated the dark void, seemingly spreading throughout the endless world.

Within the vast void, cracks resembling tortoise shells were everywhere, leaving no possibility of escape.

"It's this trick again!"

The scarred monk's eyes turned cold, and he raised one arm high, with mountains of knives and seas of fire behind him, as if the underworld had descended.

Countless evil spirits leaped out, vying to throw their bodies against the sword light.

The first evil spirit to break into pieces, leaving no room for fear in the eyes of the ghosts that followed.

Each of the evil spirits possessed the strength of a perfected Void Refinement cultivator, but at this moment they were merely cannon fodder who couldn't even withstand a single blow.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Transcending the Mundane World, the Great Barrier of the Eighteen Hells!"

But thanks to the relentless sacrifice of these cannon fodder, he finally won a sliver of opportunity. He blew on the octagonal lamp in his hand, and gray underworld soil descended.

The view stretches endlessly, seemingly spanning eighteen layers of land, temporarily connecting this place with the underworld.

Being in it feels like being part of the Great Dao.

It's just a hair's breadth away from perfection.

The scarred cultivator held an octagonal lamp, the dim light illuminating the sword scars on his face as if they were moving back and forth. When he saw Yao Xing summon two flying swords, one long and one short, tortoise and snake, to guard in front of him, he knew that there was a difference in their cultivation levels, and even if he used all his trump cards, he would not gain any advantage.

"Yao Xing, within ten thousand years, just wait and see the destruction of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion!"

The wick in the octagonal lamp ignited, the eerie flame flickering, and the scarred cultivator vanished completely after uttering a harsh threat.

"how is this possible?"

Elder Yao was completely puzzled. This was not a supernatural ability to conceal one's aura and escape, but a true disappearance.

As soon as the tortoise-shell divination sword moved, it was discovered that the connected energy in the battle had been severed, and the two sides were now separated by an unknown distance.

It's even possible that it's no longer in the Seven Treasures Immortal Realm.

"That final strike, in the realm of immortals, should only be accomplished by someone from the underworld..."

Elder Yao's heart sank completely. Even if it was a rare treasure that came at a great cost, the distance of teleportation across immortal realms was equivalent to that of a super teleportation array, which could not be achieved by ordinary means.

Moreover, that octagonal lamp quickly summoned the underworld, which has no other name in the realm of earthly immortals but calls itself the Yin Division, which is in charge of reincarnation.

However, the underworld has never paid attention to external disputes, has no need for territory, and its cultivation resources are very different from those of other cultivators, so there is no conflict.

How could they openly intervene and incite conflict between the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Saha Buddha Land, two major powers, as a tribulation cultivator?

(End of this chapter)