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Chapter 239 The Great Immortal Woman of the Great Chamber waited in the mortal world for two hundred years. On this day, Ji Xiudao ascended to immortality!

"You mean that the secret place 'Trap Mountain' in the 'Divine Weapon Altar' used for forging and refining weapons recently hides that person's sword 'Wang Quan' from back then?"

Qishan, the home of the powerful Jiang family.

As the current 'master of the mansion' Jiang Shu slowly rose from the Pearl Pavilion.

As she gazed upon the purple aura filling the sky outside, the mountains trembling, and the 'Jiangshi Small Grotto Heaven,' spanning a hundred miles, clearly visible to her like a mirror, she was struck by its vastness.
The woman rose slightly, then looked at the powerful "Second Elder" of the Jiang clan, who was reporting the news. Her tone was indifferent, revealing little emotion:

Is the news accurate?

Jiang Nanke, the second patriarch of the Jiang clan, was an ancient figure in the Qishan Jiang clan. He was usually dignified and composed, and held a high position.

But when he caught a glimpse of the beautiful and serene face before him, seemingly celestial, slightly obscured by the floating white mist, making it difficult to see clearly, he only saw the 'Jiang Family Immortal' with her flowing robes and tassel-like hair.

A ripple of emotion stirred within Jiang Nanke.

He was a man who had lived through that period of time, so he naturally knew that the inner world of the woman in front of him was probably not as calm as she appeared on the outside.

Since Jiang Shu inherited the 'Crimson Dragon Blood' of the Qishan Jiang Clan and fully cultivated to that stage, she has held absolute power ever since.
The entire Qishan Jiang Clan is her personal fiefdom, whichever she chooses.

But she stubbornly remained a hands-off manager for sixty years.

It was as if he were indifferent to all matters of authority.

It seems that even the coveted position of the head of a powerful family is nothing special.

During this sixty-year period, Jiang Shu did not accomplish anything significant.

He simply locked himself in the ancestral land of the Jiang family, collecting all sorts of ancient scrolls and books.

Among them are many secret techniques related to immortals and the Pure Land.

Or perhaps other records from the Great Heaven concerning reincarnation, the preservation of lingering resentment after being conferred a title, and the eventual revival and return.

And all of Jiang Shu's actions were for nothing more than this.
Jiang Nanke glanced at the painting in front of Jiang Shu without leaving a trace.

Above, the 'young swordsman' had expressive features and unparalleled sharpness. It was as if, wherever his eyes fell, there were two sharp blades that could pierce through everything, severing all shackles and cages, and cutting through nothing.

The boy's name was 'Wang Quan Wu Mu'.

He was the 'eighth patriarch of the Sword Court' nearly two hundred years ago.

They were also ancestors of the Wangquan family, one of the top clans in Xiqi today.

The background depicted in this painting is the royal manor, the facade of the royal family.

This painting records a 'past' that has been buried in history and is unknown to future generations.

It was precisely because of this 'past' that was so closely connected to their lord of this great house.
That's why she was asked to paint this picture herself, and she still remembers it to this day.

Jiang Nanke was still thinking, his mind a jumble of thoughts, but when he heard that Jiang Shu had heard the news, he dared not be negligent. He immediately bowed his head and said yes.

"That's it"

The aloof and ethereal fairy murmured softly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Nanke continued:

"It is said that the appearance of the 'Royal Power Blade' caused a great commotion. Even Zuo Longshe, the master of the Trapped Sky Mountain of the Divine Weapon Altar, a great figure of the Three Steps, could not suppress it, which alarmed the giants of other altars."

"It was only through the personal intervention of that altar master that this 'titled divine blade' was barely suppressed and quelled."

"Upon receiving the news, I immediately came to inform you."

"Upon hearing this, the current head of the Wangquan lineage rushed there without delay, hoping to gain some advantage by taking advantage of his blood relationship with 'Wangquan Wumu'."

"I don't know."

Jiang Nanke's tentative words elicited a cold sneer from the woman before him, a sound that seemed to be a slight mockery:

"Royalty?"

"Two hundred years ago, Wang Quan Wu Mu carried the swords of the Seven Palaces and Five Courts, with ten thousand swords hanging in the air, making that old bastard 'Wang Quan Zhen Yue' come up with nothing but empty-handed efforts, breaking his Dao heart. In the Wang Quan family, where is there anyone left to lift the cauldron?"

"Moreover, the 'Royal Power Blade' is not something they can even dream of."

"Since I have been out of the world for so long, have all the warlords of Xiqi forgotten that there is still a peerless master in the world of the Jiang clan of Qishan, who is still alive today?"

Jiang Shu looked at the sword held by the young swordsman on the painting, without saying a word.

That was left with her by Wang Quan Wumu back then.

In his most desperate moment, abandoned by his clan and reduced to a discarded pawn, he was about to be married off to the reincarnation of an immortal old man.
That person descended from the perpetually snow-covered Sword Court, carrying the might of the Heavenly Pillar, and shattered the cage.

On that day, she wore a bright red wedding dress and watched the young man's sword shatter the shackles of fate, like a blazing sun. From that day on, she remembered it.

Jiang Shu gazed at the painting for a long time.

Only then did he roll it up, put it away, and tuck it into his glass sleeve:

"I am going to 'Trap Mountain'."

Jiang Nanke was not surprised, thinking to himself that it was just as he expected.

"After sixty years of dedicated research, I have finally made some progress."

"If this information is accurate, then the present-day sword is indeed the 'Royal Power Sword,' and we can find even a trace of Wang Quan Wu Mu's aura."

"Then I will always have a chance to bring him back."

"after that."

“In the future, I will support your lineage to become the ‘Master of the Qishan Jiang Clan’.”

Hearing Jiang Shu's promise, Jiang Nanke's breath hitched, as if she had missed a beat, and she suddenly looked up:

"Your Majesty, you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman had already walked away, trailing her skirt, and boarded a dazzling, magnificent, and shimmering glass palanquin, which then soared into the sky.

destination----

It points directly to the Divine Weapon Altar, Xiankong Mountain, which is separated by a broken mountain at the border between the 'Xiqi' and 'Beicang' vassal states!
Jiang Shu wanted to see.

What exactly is going on that allows the King's Blade to unleash its sword energy, a power that even a giant couldn't suppress in three steps?
Furthermore, to put it another way.

The King's Sword was that man's personal sword.

Previously, we didn't know that it was being secretly hidden by the Divine Weapon Altar, so we let it go.

But how could such divine weapons, without a proper name and justifiable cause, be usurped and stolen by thieves?
Even if it were the master of the Divine Weapon Altar, she wouldn't be intimidated. She wanted to confront him face-to-face and ask him if he still remembered Wang Quan Wu Mu from back then, or if he remembered anything from back then.
Zhou Chongyang!
[Human Immortal Embryo: (4/5)!]

[The Heart, Liver, Spleen, and Lung organs are currently open!]

Fire, Wood, Earth, Metal!

As the Primordial Dao Talisman trembled slightly, Ji Xiu, in Jiangyin Prefecture, at the Golden Turtle Island headquarters of the Heavenly Blade True Sect, slowly opened his eyes.
He lightly moved his fingers, letting his energy flow freely, and sensed the nascent form of this 'Innate Dao Body' technique. A sudden introspective look revealed—

My own internal organs, heart, liver, spleen, and lungs, have all manifested a 'secret treasure,' each containing a corner of the five elements, forming its own cycle.

At this moment, Ji Xiu was able to perceive it very clearly.

Once one cultivates to the pinnacle of the first rank, the vast sea of ​​qi, with its surging true qi and true breath, circulates through the four viscera and through the body's breathing, constantly nourishing oneself and bringing one's physical body ever closer to 'leakage-free'.

Even if he wanted to.

Now go and ask Wang Xuanyang or Xu Longxiang for guidance on the Transformation Scroll for advancing to the 'Master of the Leak-Free School'.

Then, by simply giving up on breaking the four limits and condensing the 'Martial Arts Body', Ji Xiu could instantly establish a flawless sect and build his own school!
"A sudden awakening from a dream of wealth and glory helped me unlock two more treasures."

Ji Xiu exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes shining brightly. He simply stood up slightly, his four internal organs opening up as if a furnace were erupting, and his muscles and bones were stretched, like the roar of a dragon and an elephant!

In an instant, he shook his body, his face radiant, and with a slight clench of his fist and palm, his inner light shone forth.

Feeling the immense power he possessed at that moment, Ji Xiu could clearly know that his dream of being a dream, of defeating all the outstanding talents when he was 'Wang Quan Wu Mu', was not an illusion!

Although he was not wielding the 'Royal Power Blade' at this moment, and had no divine weapon by his side, nor the special physique of the King of No Twilight, he might be slightly weaker.

but.
This Beicangzhou, this Jiangyin Prefecture, is not the Ten Directions Heavenly Pillar or the Ancestral Court of the Sword Dao!
Even if, as those 'rumors' say, this time it is a grand examination for prefectural officials to be held throughout 'Beicang'.

They also need to establish a 'small grotto-heaven' overseas, which is suspected to be the Yuan Palace of the Dao Lord of Impermanence, to compete with the Water Lord's Palace and a lineage of immortals for ranking.

With all four treasures now open and Ji Xiu only one step away from the fourth limit, he is now completely confident that he can win the championship in one fell swoop!
at the same time.

The Three-Five Slaying Evil God Lord, who was suppressed by Ji Xiu within the 'Purple Mansion', was once a high-ranking official in the Upper Three Realms. Now, he was deeply mired in the mire and was being refined more and more, which was pushing him to the brink of losing his mind and exhausting his life force.

especially!
When he saw Ji Xiu open and close his eyes, his aura suddenly became several times more terrifying, like a 'geyser', he was dumbfounded and speechless!
"Didn't you just open the second treasury and achieve minor success in Qi Sea before? How come you've already opened the fourth treasury in the blink of an eye, almost condensed the five elements, and your Qi Sea has formed a 'circulation of Qi' on its own!?"

"Could it be that I've been so suppressed that I've lost my senses, and..."

The Three-Five Slaying Evil God muttered to himself.

The next moment, as Ji Xiu broke through his realm, his Purple Mansion received a physical body as a gift, allowing him to cultivate both his body and mind, and greatly increasing his refining ability.

In an instant, it transformed into an even more terrifying suction force, swallowing his remaining essence in a massive gulp!

"No, no, no!!"

Seeing his diminutive divine body gradually fading into nothingness, and in the end, he never received the powerful hand of the Guangfa Ganglei Divine Saint from 'Zhonghuangtian' who came across realms to provide assistance. Finally, the Three-Five Slaying Evil God-King was in utter despair.

Until the end.

Ultimately, carrying with him the 'revolving lantern' of his eventful life and his regrets, he utterly fell into 'ignorance'.
As one side gains and the other loses, the other gains.

Ji Xiu's 'Daoist skills' have made further progress!

Previously, he had only achieved the merit of refining the Three-Five Slaying Evil God for 30 days, which was only a minor success. Therefore, he was promoted from "Night Wanderer" to "Day Wanderer", which can be considered as passing a small threshold of the Purple Mansion High Cultivator.

but now.
He completely erased the last consciousness of the Three-Five Slaying Evil God.

In an instant, the refining process was almost complete, just like a silver bottle suddenly breaking, and the thoughts in the Purple Mansion surged!

And the 'Niwan Palace' he had created seemed unable to suppress Ji Xiu's 'Primordial Spirit'. In an instant, it was as if he had transformed into a feather, shed his skin like a cicada, and his soul flew away to the heavens!
The Three Realms of the Purple Mansion.

Night tour, day tour, ascension!
At this moment, Ji Xiu's physical body opened its four treasures, his Daoist skills reached the pinnacle, and he was not afraid of wind and sun, nor of rain and supernatural powers. He could be called an 'external incarnation'!
One zhang, two zhang, several zhang.
From his residence on 'Golden Turtle Island', Ji Xiu's divine sense transformed into an avatar, soaring higher and higher, looking at the small island and the giant city on the sea, a sense of enlightenment dawning on him.

If one were to control their own soul, detach it from their physical body, and travel at full speed...
It is even faster than a dragon parting the water and churning the sea.

The saying "traveling to the North Sea in the morning and resting in Cangwu at night" actually has some basis in fact.

He rides the flying immortals to roam the heavens, and embraces the bright moon to live forever.

Nothing more than that!

As Ji Xiu sighed, his divine soul transformed into 'Golden Turtle Island' and soared into the sky. With a thought, 'Divine Talisman Fire' was ignited.

As the Dao-level True Fire burned the vacuum and generated waves of steam, it was even stronger than when Ji Xiu's soul resided in his body and he used his magic power!

"No wonder, according to those ancient records of immortals, even when powerful immortals fought remotely, they didn't need a physical body; they only needed their primordial spirit to leave their body and unleash great magical power to influence the vacuum."

"After cultivating to the 'high level' through the path of immortals, even if one abandons the physical body, the power will not be diminished in the slightest. On the contrary, because one is freed from the physical form, it is easier to make further progress!"

As Ji Xiu floated outside Jin'ao Island, a myriad of emotions welled up within him.

instantly----

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in my 'Heavenly Blade True Sect'?!"

Whoosh!
Wang Xuanyang's figure appeared on the horizon, his face solemn, and he looked fierce, about to draw his sword and strike!

However, upon clearly seeing Ji Xiu's floating divine sense, he rubbed his eyes, gripped his sword, and abruptly stopped:
"Ji Xiu."

"You've reached the 'Perfect Purple Mansion' stage!?"

When the Purple Palace is fully formed, one achieves ascension to immortality.

The next step is 'astral projection'!
Once the primordial spirit leaves the body, it can seize another body and be reborn, and its soul can be divided. When faced with a life-or-death calamity, it can sever its tail to survive, splitting into several parts, making it extremely difficult to die again!
It should be noted that the Three-Five Slaying Evil God was personally captured by Wang Xuanyang for Ji Xiu.

Ji Xiu had a way to refine it, and Wang Xuanyang was also aware of it.

But even if there were a way, one could not 'devour' a divine beast of the third realm without one or two years of arduous cultivation and daily refinement.

But how long has it been since his own grand-disciple ascended to immortality?!
But Wang Xuanyang's shock was not over yet.

When he discovered that there was a physical body beneath him like a furnace, with four secret treasures like blazing suns growing within its internal organs...
They were stunned and didn't come to their senses for a moment.

Four mouths, four mouths, secret treasure
An ordinary martial artist with a Qi Sea level can become a dojo master after mastering one or two Qi Sea techniques.

If one can refine three or four mouthfuls, one can be considered a hero of the state!
It can be cultivated to obtain the 'Martial Arts Treasure Body'.
That is the true prodigy.

Wang Xuanyang has always been ambitious and wanted the talents he had nurtured with his own efforts to reach the pinnacle in the future. Therefore, he hoped that Ji Xiu could also shine like the sun and break free from the shackles of the 'Royal Power Body'.

But what he never expected was...
It was all within a month!
His own good grand-disciple has already crossed all the thresholds that others have to work hard for decades to overcome!

Is this reasonable?

Just as Wang Xuanyang was falling into deep doubt.
He almost forgot.

Today, Xu Longxiang, who led the Dragon Elephant True Sect to conquer the 'Danshan Gao Clan' and the 'Tianshui Sword Sect', has completely annihilated those two factions, and all their remaining members have been wiped out.

As Xu Longxiang summoned his three chief disciples to forcefully enter 'Beicang', he intended to establish a new lineage within the 'Six Clans and Five Orthodox Lineages' structure of Beicang, thus creating a force to be reckoned with.

He himself traveled a great distance to visit Jiangyin Prefecture again.

This was all to fulfill the promise made that day, first by presenting the Heavenly Blade True Sect with a congratulatory gift of a 'True Sect-level foundation,' and on the other hand...
He wanted to pass on his lineage's 'Martial Arts Body' to Ji Xiu.

As a result, Xu Longxiang heard the commotion and followed closely behind Wang Xuanyang.

Upon arrival, the first thing he saw was the stunned Wang Xuanyang, and then his gaze turned to Ji Xiu, only briefly probing him.
Then discovered.

He wanted to pass on his mantle to a promising young man.
It was already taken by someone else and there wasn't even a trace left.

Having unlocked four treasures in succession, he is only one step away from achieving the 'Martial Arts Treasure Body'!
What's the point of fixing this?

In an instant, Xu Longxiang was so angry that his neck stiffened, and he almost manifested his martial arts aura, ready to grab Wang Xuanyang's collar and fight him!
Mingxiu plank road, dark Chencang.

That's incredibly unethical!
(End of this chapter)