Born with immortal seed

Chapter 937 The Rare Treasures of the Acquired Purple Mansion
Bai Zichen silently digested the massive amount of information; the secrets revealed by the three immortals were something he could never match, no matter how many ancient stories and books he collected.

I really have to thank the identity of the Tribulation Body, which played an unexpected role.

“Great… Fellow Daoist, be careful of the Dao Court. The Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot has spread throughout the Nine Regions. Currently, most are either beginners or have switched to this method. As more and more people achieve success in their cultivation and their prestige increases, I fear that some may harbor ill intentions.”

After much deliberation, the elderly man finally spoke his mind with a suitable reason.

"And the Heavenly Palace should also be kept away from; any deliberate approach is for malicious purposes."

Originally, he wanted to suggest that people could seek refuge on the Three Immortals Island if they encountered danger, but considering Bai Zichen's miraculous swordsmanship, Old Man Lu felt embarrassed to say it.

The three old guys have already reached their limit, while Bai Zichen will only grow stronger day by day at a speed that is beyond the comprehension of the world.

"Thank you both for the reminder. I will be careful."

Bai Zichen was filled with suspicion. The three elders of Fu Lu Shou, who had a background in the Daoist court, reminded him to be wary of the Daoist court and the Heavenly Palace. It was truly a reversal of the Heavenly Gang.

There's a reason why we only mention these two companies, without mentioning others.

The factions within the Daoist court are truly intricate and complex.

However, the warning was correct. Apart from himself and Tian Jianzi, no one in the world would have thought that he harbored the delusion of opposing the Heavenly Emperor.

If someone is unwilling to see the Heavenly Emperor return, it is possible that they might take desperate measures.

The simplest and most direct method is to kill the most outstanding being who has undergone tribulation.

Taking this opportunity, Bai Zichen raised many questions, some of which had answers, while others remained unanswered.

Finally, he said casually:
"Have either of you heard of the whereabouts of the Xuan Tian Sword?"

As the only clearly defined eighth-order flying sword in the Immortal Realm, it is undoubtedly the number one weapon for killing.

He followed the Heavenly Emperor in his conquest of the Three Realms, his blood staining the skin of countless powerful warriors.

Even after leaving the Heavenly Emperor, he still proved himself through the hands of others.

If the Heavenly Emperor truly returns in an incomplete state as envisioned, whether or not he possesses the Xuan Tian Sword becomes extremely important.

This eighth-tier flying sword will largely determine the direction of top-level combat power.

"The Xuan Tian Holy Sword possesses a spirit, and its thoughts are beyond our comprehension... In that battle, the crisis of the Dao Court was resolved, but the Holy Sword, impatient to guard the gate for others, soared straight into the heavens."

Old Man Fu assumed that he wanted to find his old treasure to enhance his combat power, and told him the truth.

"The requirements for transcending artifacts are different. If the Holy Sword does not meet the conditions, you cannot take it with you when you leave this world. I guess you have been searching for a way to fill the gap in your possession all these years."

Bai Zichen then realized that even Great Ascension Immortals have their share of unpleasantness.

When the True Immortal Taiyi ascended to heaven, he was all alone, and he did not take any of the treasures he had carried with him for many years with him.

There was even a period of treasure hunting craze, with everyone wanting to find the relics of the Mahayana immortals.

He is the greatest weapon refiner in history, having personally forged an eighth-tier supreme treasure and even conceived of forging an eighth-tier sword for all living beings.

The remaining rare treasures of the Purple Palace, many of which were successfully created, number more than a hundred.

If one can find it, one's entire family and clan can rise to prominence through this opportunity and grow into a top-tier force in the Immortal Realm.

But countless cultivators followed one after another, wasting their precious years, only to receive a bunch of false information in return.

The gang that fabricated the treasure map used it to commit several major crimes, and many people were implicated and lost their lives.

Not to mention the treasures left behind by Taiyi, even his orthodox writings have not been preserved in many volumes.

No one could have imagined what the True Immortal Taiyi had done with his personal treasures or where he had sealed them away.

Bai Zichen nodded slightly; the fact that the Xuan Tian Sword was not in this realm was a major positive development.

He didn't think he had the ability to compete with the incomplete Heavenly Emperor who had returned for control of the Xuan Tian Sword.

It's definitely a good thing that no one can use it.

After Bai Zichen left, Wenchang Palace was quiet, with the two old men, Fu and Lu, sitting facing each other.

After a long time, just when people were starting to wonder if the two had drifted away into the void and were only empty shells, a voice finally rang out.

"How much of the adults' memories do you think have returned?"

"It should be three or four parts. The fact that he killed Wu Kuangtu and Ling Su with his sword before he fell asleep is unknown to anyone except our Dao Court. It is a very secret and deep memory."

“Based on the marks on the old tortoise shell that have been passed down through generations, the master should have been awakened for ten thousand years... but after searching all nine regions, there was no one who could match him until he was born.”

An old tortoise shell, so weathered it looked like it could crack and fall apart at any moment, was held in the hands of the old man Lu. Several crooked and twisted marks on it looked like they had been drawn by a child.

A few hasty strokes, yet they can reflect the changes in the Heavenly Emperor's state.

Regardless of any other mystical aspects, the fact that it can bear this cause and effect already indicates that the tortoise shell is of extremely high status.

It comes from an ancient beast that was personally slain by the Heavenly Emperor. It is known as the first Xuan Turtle since the creation of the world. Before the Earthly Immortal Realm was formed, it carried this world for ninety-nine Yuanhui.

These beings are already infinitely close to being true spirits.

Even with the intervention of the Heavenly Emperor, it took several sword strikes to finally kill the old tortoise.

"It's normal for the patterns on the tortoise shell to be somewhat disordered when it involves an adult. Ten thousand years is but a moment in His slumber... As long as we protect this fellow Daoist for several thousand years, He will be able to fully awaken, complete the unfinished journey from back then, and cleanse all races of the Three Realms!"

The eyes of the two old men, Fu and Lu, shone brightly. Their family had been loyal to the Heavenly Emperor through countless tribulations for generations, and the day of reaping the rewards had finally arrived.

When the Heavenly Emperor was alive, they were the most noble subjects in the Three Realms.

The Heavenly Emperor transcends, and can emulate the ancient story of Taiyi.

Legend has it that before Taiyi transcended, he created a world and left behind his own lineage.

External conflicts and the end of an era have no effect on that world whatsoever.

……

Rotten Axe Mountain is developing in an orderly manner, just as it was when Bai Zichen left.

The riot on Zhenchi Island briefly caused unease among the Five Dragons Sea forces.

Once the demon race clearly identified their direction and headed straight for the Three Immortal Islands, the signs of their hasty escape began to cease, and some cultivators who had left their homes returned to their homeland.

The number of cultivators coming to Rotten Axe Mountain increased day by day, and people from increasingly distant immortal realms began to arrive.

Bai Zichen made things easy for everyone, sending his men out to maintain order and ensure that no large-scale battles broke out nearby.

At the same time, sword cultivators who have mastered the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot are encouraged to leave their mark on the cliff and record their personal insights.

Those who are accepted into the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror will be rewarded with Immortal Crystals.

It also provides a venue for lectures and exchanges on swordsmanship.

Every ten days, the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror updates its light screen, ranking the analytical approaches of the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot.

Only cultivators who have entered the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot are qualified to give their evaluation.

This means that the analyses at the top of the light screen have been reviewed by hundreds of thousands or even millions of sword cultivators, and are absolutely reliable.

Sword cultivators who provide the top ten analytical approaches are qualified to become disciples of Rotten Axe Mountain.

Having absorbed so much cultivation experience, the Nine Yang Divine Fire pushed itself to its limit every day, becoming increasingly radiant and dazzling.

Following this trend, the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot will surely become popular in the Immortal Realm, with countless sword cultivators providing it with nourishment, and it may even have the opportunity to become a rare treasure of the Acquired Purple Mansion.

No sect would have such an opportunity.

Only by chance, with the emergence of the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot and the flourishing of swordsmanship, did the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror have the opportunity.

Bai Zichen summoned his avatars to cultivate the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot together. Every hundred days, they would exchange their divine senses and share what they had.

Although Qingxiao Jing and Huang Tingjing's avatars had low cultivation levels, their role in comprehending the sword path was not much weaker.

The battle with Ananda the Dragon King is enough to prove that even if the Primordial Sword is only in its initial form, it poses a great threat to the perfected fusion.

Beyond the Great Road of Time, this is where he has the best chance of making a breakthrough and transforming it into substantial combat power.

"The effect will be even better once the avatar of Zifu Jing returns and the Primordial Chaos returns to One... Why has he been delayed in the lower realm for so long? With his strength, he should be able to sweep through easily. What unexpected situation has held him back?"

Bai Zichen raised his wrist, and a few red stars flew over from afar. He crushed them and savored them carefully.

This is the result of the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror drawing on the experiences and insights of all cultivators over this period of time, and also innovating and summarizing its own ideas.

Due to the limitations of the magic weapon's rank, it cannot provide guidance on Bai Zichen's cultivation path, but it can at least help him avoid many detours and eliminate obviously impassable paths.

Some ingenious ideas can even bring inspiration, saving at least a hundred years.

Practicing the Myriad Manifestations Sword Pivot will elevate one's swordsmanship level and drive growth in cultivation, complementing each other.

At the current pace, given another one or two thousand years, the mid-stage of the fusion is within reach.

The speed of his cultivation, which everyone in the Immortal Realm envies, sounds somewhat laughable when applied to him.

What do you mean by one or two thousand years? We don't even know if one or two hundred years has passed.

……

Several disheveled figures rode their magical artifacts, broke through the clouds, and staggered to the ground.

The leader, weathered and dressed in tattered robes, had a resolute gaze, drawing all eyes to him.

"Brother Song, the starship has been destroyed. We must find a safe place to live as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to shake off the enemy even if we try to escape into the sky next time we are caught up."

Bo's face was as white as gold paper, and he was missing an arm, which greatly reduced his combat power.

His type of body cultivator possesses a powerful physique, comparable to that of a treasure of the same level.

But once damaged, it's not so easy to repair; it requires severe tempering and refining of the flesh and blood.

A mere skeleton with raw flesh is just an empty shell; it will reveal its flaws as soon as you touch it.

Their armored guard was conscripted by the Central Immortal City and placed under the command of three celestial generals to suppress the White Elephant God.

This demon was a mid-stage demon god who had ravaged two immortal cities and five immortal peaks, causing countless deaths and destruction.

The three Purple Armored Heavenly Beings at the Integration Stage restrained it, while 100,000 Armored Guards arranged the Twenty-Eight Constellations Sunset Array around the battlefield.

Once all twenty-eight battle points are in place, the sky will be filled with rosy light. With one point added and another removed, the battle will be decided.

For the outer guards, it was a very simple task. They just needed to avoid the aftermath of the battle and do their job as instructed by the formation master.

Unfortunately, a group of rare birds arrived, including Pegasus, Flying Tiger, and Thunder Kun, all skilled in escape techniques.

Taking advantage of their speed, they attacked isolated armored guards everywhere, severely impacting the efficiency of their formation.

The senior purple-armored soldiers in charge of peripheral affairs came up with a clumsy solution: to gather multiple armored guards together for joint operations, so that they could hold out a few more breaths when facing an attack and wait for reinforcements.

Several more elite guard squads were selected and equipped with starships that could travel at great speed and were equipped with complete restrictions on movement, for patrol and early warning purposes.

This job is far too risky; being targeted by birds of prey is almost certainly fatal—you're practically a sitting duck in the air.

Several years ago, Song Ding and others accidentally discovered that a purple-armored person was reselling standardized magic weapons, and at the time they made up an excuse to cover it up.

Unexpectedly, the other party kept it in mind and used their connections to send them on the starship, arranging for them to be placed in the areas where birds most frequently appeared for several consecutive days.

The sinister intentions behind the hoarding are now crystal clear.

(End of this chapter)