The Primordial Law

Chapter 459 The Power of the Earth Sword Talisman

The Truth of Suffering was the first of the Four Noble Truths at the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival, ranking among the top ten in the Southern Region.

After Longzhong attained the Dao Seed Realm, his cultivation reached the fourth level of the Dao Seed Realm in just over two years.

Among the successors of various powerful factions, this is considered a normal pace. Not outstanding, but not lagging behind either.

But Yao Yin on the other side was too abnormal; he had actually reached the third level of the Dao Seed Realm.

She was like a fairy lotus, standing gracefully on the sea, her black hair swaying gently in the sea breeze, exuding a pure and detached temperament, which was quite strange, like a bowl of clear water without any ripples.

"Wow!"

A five-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Her five fingers were slender and long like jade scallions, the sword was made of white jade and ice crystals, and the blade exuded a bone-chilling cold.

Li Weiyi noticed something amiss.

This sword flew out from the Laogong point in her right palm; it was no ordinary weapon.

The vast majority of martial arts practitioners cultivate inner worlds such as the Ancestral Field, the Wind Palace, and the Five Seas. In addition, there is the spiritual realm between the eyebrows of a mind cultivator.

The Laogong points on both hands are the second of the nine springs.

Being able to cultivate an inner world in the Laogong point of the right hand is equivalent to having an extra Qi Sea.

"Wow!"

Yao Yin wore a green Taoist robe, with a jade belt around her slender waist and wide sleeves. With a single swing of her sword, the sleeves and the sword's edge shone like moonlight scattered among the clouds.

A condensed white sword aura, like a moving moon reflected on the sea, spread towards the Bitter Truth.

Undeterred, Kudi leaped from the wooden boat. He struck the water with his staff, and golden bell-like shadows condensed around him, blocking the sword energy flying from the sea.

"when!"

The bells tolled throughout the harbor.

The Bitter Truth swam backward on the water's surface, leaving a long trail of water, and nearly collided with the wooden boat.

"Bitter girl, are you sure you can handle this? If you really can't, stop fighting and I'll take you to the island." Li Weiyi was also stunned by Yao Yin's sword strike.

It's important to understand that even for a young emperor, it's no easy feat to defeat a fourth-level martial artist while only at the third level of cultivation. Moreover, Ku Di is the inheritor of this legacy.

Li Weiyi realized that Yao Yin had opened up 107 meridians in the Yongquan Realm, matching the level of Chanhai Guanwu. Moreover, with the cultivation level of the Yongquan Realm, she went to Du'e Temple, which meant that she had more potential for development than other martial artists.

Now, she is no longer the skinny fifteen-year-old she was three years ago; she looks like a celestial being about to ascend to heaven from the sea. Every gesture she makes exudes a captivating beauty.

"Didn't you realize that I was letting her win just now? I was completely on the defensive."

Kudi replied to Li Weiyi, no longer underestimating her opponent. Although her opponent had not yet condensed a Dao Lotus, the power of that sword strike was truly formidable, and her combat strength was by no means much weaker than hers.

At sea, the two women clashed again.

Yao Yin's swordsmanship originated from the Du'e Temple, and is elegant and agile, based on the Taoist sword manual.

The staff in the hands of the Bitter Truth is incredibly heavy, representing the path of Buddhism.

Ten feet away from the wooden boat, Cang Li stood on a ball of magical energy, watching the battlefield, ready to rescue Yao Yin at any moment: "Yao Yin's comprehension is truly terrifying. Her state of mind has actually reached the level of pure self."

"What do you mean?" Yin Shiyi asked.

Cang Li said, "Although the Du'e Temple teaches without discrimination, more than half of the 36 courtyards in the Nine Lakes are mainly Taoist practitioners, which have extremely high requirements for mental state. Cultivating mental state can improve comprehension and make one comprehend the classics and Taoist techniques faster than others."

"A person with a profound state of mind will be able to unleash more powerful Taoist techniques."

"The realm of pure self has been cultivated to no more than five people below the Longevity Realm in the entire Crossing Tribulations Temple, including all the outer sect elders at the ninth level of the Dao Seed Realm."

"If Yao Yin becomes the true successor of the Du'e Temple, her status will be extraordinary. Not to mention you, the young clan leader, even the clan leaders of the various tribes will probably have to bow to her. In the future, who knows who will be the boss of the Hidden Sect? Haha!" Yin Shiyi looked on with envy, expecting Li Weiyi to be so shocked.

Cang Li was not jealous; on the contrary, he was happy for Yao Yin and said with a smile, "With the support of the true disciple of the Du'e Temple, the Jiuli clan will not only see a significant increase in status within the Lingxiao Realm, but will also command respect from others outside. This is a good thing that benefits the entire clan. The entire Jiuli clan is now her backing and will do everything in its power to help her ascend to that position."

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Seeing that Yao Yin was gradually gaining the upper hand, Cang Li turned his gaze to Li Weiyi: "You don't seem like an ordinary person. Why are you associating with the evil nun from Coffin Mountain?"

How could someone remain calm and composed in the face of such a formidable opponent?

Cang Li secretly wondered if the other party was a young master from Inamiya.

There is no such person among the younger generation in Lingxiao habitat.

Li Weiyi gazed at the battlefield: "The Bitter Girl is actually alright. It's not her fault that she was born in Coffin Mountain; after all, everyone serves their own master. Are all the people of your Jiuli tribe good?"

Yin Shiyi raised his halberd, his magical energy surging: "Don't waste your breath on him! Hearing him call me 'Bitter Girl' so affectionately, he must have some kind of illicit affair with that thieving nun. I'll test his strength."

Yu'er poked her head out of the boat: "What right do you have to curse people? You are both wicked nuns and thieving nuns. Has Sister Ku ever cursed you? Master, teach them a lesson."

She had grown up a lot, and was wearing mismatched men's clothing, completely different from before, like a tomboy.

"it is good!"

A beam of spiritual light shot out from Li Weiyi's sleeve, sweeping up Yin Shiyi who was rushing towards him and throwing him dozens of feet away.

Yin Shiyi let out a strange cry in mid-air, uttered an unpleasant curse, and then plunged into the sea with a splash.

Upon hearing that curse, Li Weiyi used her spiritual power to press him towards the seabed from a distance.

Li Weiyi absorbed the brilliance of the "Book of Bright Stars and Mornings," and the golden crow flames and spiritual light he once possessed have changed.

It transforms into gold, red, and white, like three-colored true fire, which is quite miraculous. There is no need to worry about revealing one's identity due to the aura of spiritual light.

The sea shimmers with golden light under the setting sun.

Yao Yin released the external manifestation of her Dao Heart, and the sea beneath her feet transformed into a huge whirlpool. The seawater turned white and shimmered, with specks of light rising up, making her look incredibly beautiful.

Above his head, a black vortex of demonic energy appeared, crushing and taking away Ku Di's magical energy, staff, and external manifestation of Dao heart.

At the center of this demonic vortex was like a black hole, devouring all power and enveloping the light and heat of the world. Li Weiyi recognized that this was the transformed battle intent of the Nine Li God that Yao Yin had acquired, its power exceeding all expectations.

"Oh!"

The protective aura of the Bitter Truth was pierced by a single palm strike, and his body flew backward, letting out a muffled sound.

Yao Yin remembered everything that happened at the Hidden Dragon Lantern Festival perfectly. The Four Noble Truths of Coffin Mountain had attacked the Hermit multiple times, each time with extreme danger; this grudge must be avenged.

"Wow!"

A sword flashed across the sky, chasing after the bitter truth.

A dense array of icy sword energy emerged around her, and her celestial eyes shone with a pure and unwavering resolve.

"Stop! You won, fine, but you still want to take someone's life? Do you not respect me, Sword Gentleman Liu Fengshu?"

Li Weiyi, who was sitting on the boat, suddenly stood up.

He flicked his finger and unleashed a beam of spiritual light, enveloping Ku Di dozens of feet away, rescuing her from Yao Yin's sword and pulling her onto the ship.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

The name Liu Fengshu was used to remind the young cargo owner surnamed Liu that Li Weiyi had arrived!

"You have broken the rules!"

Cang Li had long wanted to test the man's abilities, so he raised his hand and spread his fingers.

Strands of magical energy condensed into an axe shadow in his hand, slashing towards the spiritual thread between Li Weiyi and Kudi.

Li Weiyi glanced sideways and flicked the folding fan in his hand.

"Shh!"

A golden talisman embedded in the fan flew out.

After it flew out, the talisman shone brightly, transforming into a powerful three-foot-long ancient sword. The scorching energy it released caused the sea to boil.

With a loud bang, the ancient sword pierced through the shadow of the axe.

Cang Li is extremely capable, standing in the first echelon of all dragon-type martial arts cultivators, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Dao Seed Realm.

The Earth Sword Talisman made a turn on the sea surface, emitting a piercing sound as it flew back like a golden meteor.

Cang Li sensed the terrifying power of the sword strike, his expression hardened, and he immediately summoned the silver spear from his ancestral field. The spear shot out like a dragon, colliding with the flying earth sword talisman.

"boom!"

The Earth Sword Talisman is as powerful as a full-force attack from a seventh-level martial artist, but the Earth Sword Talisman that Li Weiyi refined contains special spiritual light power from the spirit world, making it even more powerful.

The moment of collision.

A dense beam of sword energy erupted, blasting Cang Li back several dozen feet.

His robes were cut in seven or eight places by the sword energy.

Li Weiyi stood calmly at the bow of the boat, gently waving his hand to retrieve the dimmed Earth Sword Talisman, which he then placed into his spiritual realm to nurture it. Afterward, he flicked his sleeve, and, carrying the injured Kudi, steered the wooden boat to shore.

"Amazing."

Cang Li did not make another move, knowing that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and his opponent.

"Who is this Sword Gentleman? How can he act so pretentious? Hurry up and call for help, we've lost face big time today!" Yin Shiyi was grinding his teeth to powder.

"Shang Biao, the chief of the Lizhou garrison, has come to learn from your extraordinary abilities." A deafening voice came from deep within the land.

A burly man with his upper body exposed, his fair skin, originally from a pure immortal body, had been refined to a bronze color due to a special body-refining method.

He carried the thousand-character battle axe on his shoulder and rode the snake-like beast, flying down from mid-air onto the white stone pier.

Its mount is as big as a house, its scales are like black iron, and its breath can turn into a hurricane.

The surname Shang indicates that the other party is from the Shouli tribe.

The three of them had just disembarked from the ship and stepped onto the pier that extended from the land into the sea.

Li Weiyi walked at the forefront, glanced at Shang Biao perched on the back of the snake-like beast, stood tall and straight, and without uttering a word, waved his folding fan. His movements were graceful and fluid.

"Swish! Swish..."

Seven sword talismans flew out in succession, like seven martial cultivators of the seventh level of heaven attacking at the same time.

The seven martial arts practitioners at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm find it difficult to communicate and cooperate effectively. They also fear injury and death, and each has their own weaknesses.

However, Li Wei's Seven Swords were controlled by his own seven thoughts and intentions. He could control the timing, angle, and method of the sword strikes with exquisite precision, and he could concentrate all his strength in one direction. The power that he could unleash in a short period of time far surpassed that of seven seventh-level martial artists working together.

Even though there were only seven swords, Shang Biao saw thousands of sword lights coming at him, their speed terrifying.

Shang Biao's cultivation has recently broken through to the ninth level, thanks to his transcendent flesh and blood and transcendent magical energy.

He realized that his opponent was no ordinary person, so he immediately activated his Daoist mind and the protective magic artifact around his neck.

"Oh!"

He only lasted three breaths before being slashed away by the seven swords and falling into the sea.

Of the seven Earth Sword Talismans, two dimmed and one shattered.

Talismans are never as effective as martial arts; they are consumed very quickly.

Li Weiyi stored the two dimly lit Earth Sword Talismans in the Spirit Realm for nurturing.

He wielded the other four swords, which swirled and flew around him, Kudi, and Yu'er.

He sensed something, raised his eyes, and looked at the beast-shaped carriage waiting at the end of the pier.

An even more terrifyingly powerful figure from the Jiuli tribe has arrived!
(End of this chapter)