Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

A blue rainbow dances in the wind, a sword flashes and vanquishes demons.

The Winged Tiger Demon Lord didn't even know how his head was severed, nor did he feel any pain; his head had already separated from his body.

What terrified the Winged Tiger Demon Lord was that when he realized what was happening and tried to sew his head back to his body, an incomparably sharp sword intent blocked the wound, preventing his head from growing back onto his body.

Even this wasn't what horrified the Winged Tiger Demon Lord the most. What horrified him the most was that, seeing his physical body unable to heal, he tried to separate his soul and true spirit from his body, but he couldn't do it either!

That sword not only severed his head, but also sealed his life essence and true spirit inside his head in an invisible way!
Compared to the horrified Winged Tiger Demon Lord, the Golden Dragon was no less horrified: from the valley on the edge of Qi Kingdom to here, it was more than 40 million miles, and this magic sword actually pierced through more than 40 million miles of heaven and earth, beheading the Winged Tiger Demon Lord with one sword!

Recalling Jiang Sheng's words, Jin Jiao couldn't help but shudder: if he tried to escape, he would probably end up like this too.
In a panic, the golden dragon tore through the void and ran back, carrying the head of the winged tiger demon lord, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Meanwhile, millions of miles away, Yun Hao gazed in a daze at the magnificent sword rainbow that stretched across the heavens and earth, feeling a deep longing in his heart.

Relying on the winds of heaven and earth, traversing the Milky Way and the universe, a single sword strike pierces through thousands of miles, slaying the dragons of the Nine Rivers.

The elegance of a sword immortal can be glimpsed from this.

"Hello, Senior Sister Yun, what was that just now?"

The many Penglai disciples inside the magic boat looked up curiously, but apart from the sword mark that seemed to be branded between heaven and earth, they could see nothing else.

Yun Hao exhaled a long breath of white air, calmed himself down, and said, "That is the magic sword of True Monarch Lingyuan."

True Lord Lingyuan!

The disciples of Penglai looked at each other in surprise, and then became excited: True Lord Lingyuan!

That was a legendary figure whom they had only heard of but never seen after joining the sect. He was an unparalleled figure who achieved Foundation Establishment before the age of twenty, Core Formation at sixty, Nascent Soul at one hundred and fifty, and reached the Nascent Soul stage before three hundred years had passed. He then ascended to the Void Refinement stage at five hundred years old.

"A genius beyond compare" is not enough to describe his extraordinary talent; in the past ten thousand years, the entire Penglai region has never encountered such a brilliant and outstanding individual.

Every disciple of Penglai has heard of the Jade Emperor Spirit Abyss True Lord's mastery of the magic sword, whose swordsmanship is so superb that it can be called the Dao.

Today, they finally saw what true sword immortal techniques were like.

Seeing the excited junior brothers and sisters, Yun Hao relaxed and said with a smile, "Alright, we've been through so much danger this time, we should celebrate."

"After we get back, I'll use the magic money to treat everyone to a celestial feast!"

The disciples were immediately overjoyed. A celestial banquet! Wouldn't there be a shortage of elixirs, precious medicines, and fine wines?

Just as these Penglai disciples were beaming with joy and anticipation for the immortal banquet, the golden dragon had already brought back Jiang Sheng the head of the Winged Tiger Demon Lord.

"True Lord, I have brought back the head you requested."

As soon as the golden dragon landed, it lifted the winged tiger's head out and introduced it to Jiang Sheng, saying, "This winged tiger comes from the Azure Wave Pool and is a subordinate of the Azure Wave Dragon King. I just don't know how it ended up in the Qi Kingdom."

If Jin Jiao hadn't mentioned that Yi Hu came from Bi Bo Tan, Jiang Sheng wouldn't have thought much of it. But after hearing about Yi Hu's origins, Jiang Sheng understood that something must have happened at Bi Bo Tan.

Jiang Sheng looked at the enormous winged tiger head hanging in front of him, his expression calm and composed, as if he were used to such things: "Fellow Daoist Winged Tiger, could you tell me why you flew to the Qi Kingdom?"

"Don't tell me it was just a whim or a sudden inspiration."

The winged tiger, now with only its head remaining, stared intently at Jiang Sheng, seemingly defiant: "The Golden Dragon is a spineless coward, but I am not!"

“If the demon race loses its backbone and courage, what will it have left?” Jiang Sheng pondered. “In that case, I’ll see just how tough your bones are.”

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng raised his hand and pulled out the Winged Tiger's life soul from its head, then threw it into the Meteorite Demon Suppression Tower, and immediately closed his eyes and sat down to meditate.

Seeing Jiang Sheng's decisive action, Jin Jiao didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only wait on the side. Before long, Jin Jiao heard the winged tiger howling and begging for mercy coming from the Demon Suppression Tower, which made Jin Jiao's heart pound.

Jin Jiao was unaware that Yi Hu regretted entering the Demon Suppression Tower as soon as he entered. The tower was filled with restrictions and Dao traces that Jiang Sheng had re-engraved. In addition, Jiang Sheng had also engraved the Three Calamities Qi inside the tower to cleanse the demon soul.

Winged Tiger is now only a soul and spirit left. First, the Bifeng wind tore a hole in its soul, then the tribulation lightning cracked its spirit, and finally, the Yin fire rose up and almost melted its soul. How could it not beg for mercy?
In fact, Yi Hu begged for mercy when Bi Feng destroyed his soul, but Jiang Sheng only released him after he had suffered all three calamities of wind, thunder, and fire.

Looking at the tattered soul of the Winged Tiger, Jiang Sheng remained calm: "The Three Calamities of Void Refinement are not only useful for those in the Void Refinement stage."

"Even if they are combined, only their divine soul and true spirit remain. Without a physical body to rely on, resisting wind, thunder, and fire will only lead to their death and annihilation."

"Just now, I only gave you a small punishment as a warning. If you still want to show me your backbone, then what follows will be more than just the Three Calamities."

Having said that, the Zhuxian Sword and the Luxian Sword flew out from Jiang Sheng's sleeve, transforming into blue-purple startled swans that circled around Jiang Sheng, eager to try their skills.

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words and looking at Qing Zi Jing Hong, whose ferocity far surpassed his own, Yi Hu hurriedly begged for mercy: "I surrender, I surrender, I surrender."

"Whatever you wish to ask, I will answer without reservation."

Jiang Sheng nodded in satisfaction, casually drawing a talisman in the air. As strands of azure magic power condensed into talismans, Jiang Sheng raised his hand, took off the azure talisman, and affixed it to the winged tiger's soul and spirit: "Speak, who sent you here, and what did they send you for?"

As Yihu sensed the faint power of the blue talisman attached to his soul to question his mind and suppress his soul, he dared not lie and told the whole story.

After listening to Yihu's description, Jiang Sheng nodded: "Your soul will remain with me for a while. Once this matter is settled, I will release you to go back."

Without saying another word, Jiang Sheng collected the Winged Tiger's soul and headed towards the place where Jade Immortal Lord was temporarily residing.

This valley is quite large, and besides the altar, there is a lot of open space. Jade Immortal Lord also built a small palace here as his residence.

The palace appeared to be no more than three zhang high and ten zhang wide, but in reality, it contained a hidden cave.

When Jiang Sheng arrived in front of the palace, the palace door opened automatically, and two handsome and cute Taoist boys with red lips and white teeth walked out and bowed to Jiang Sheng: "The Immortal Lord has spoken, please enter the palace, True Lord."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Thank you for your help, two young Taoists."

Upon entering the palace, Jiang Sheng saw the Jade Immortal Lord sitting cross-legged on a futon, contemplating a painting of a lotus sea in the Jade Pool.

As Jiang Sheng entered, Immortal Lord Yuzhen asked, "Has anyone noticed anything?"

Jiang Sheng explained the whole story and then analyzed, "Immortal Lord, in my opinion, this investigation should be the decision of the Dragon Maiden of Bibo Pool herself, and has nothing to do with Qiankun Dao Sect, Yuanyang Dao Sect, Jiaolong Sea, and Wanshou Forest."

"It seems that they are not a monolithic entity. The dragon maiden was worried that the other families would take the opportunity to swallow up their Bibo Pool's foundation, and she was also unsure whether the Bibo Dragon King was actually a problem, so she sent a few people to find out the truth."

"As for this one sent out, he's just cannon fodder. That dragon girl would definitely not send just one to die. There might be commotion both in the sky and on the ground."

Jade Immortal Lord nodded slightly: "Your analysis is indeed insightful."

"Tomorrow will be the twenty-first day. I'm going to pierce that old man Bibo with the third arrow. What are your thoughts?"

Jiang Sheng thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's only polite to reciprocate. Since they're not a united front, I might as well go take a stroll to the east and see what they're really capable of." (End of Chapter)