Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Dao Xuan Zhenren sensed the aura of the Taiqing Realm emanating from the front mountain, and felt the soaring sword intent. He knew that Wan Jianyi must have broken through to the Taiqing Realm.

Seeing this, Dao Xuan Zhenren stroked his long beard and said with satisfaction:

“Junior brother, my cultivation has been ruined. I have only now managed to cultivate back to the fourth level of Jade Purity.”

"And you, you have now reached the Taiqing realm. I... have temporarily lost to you once."

"I never imagined that when I sent Zhang Xiaofan to you to learn Taoist arts and swordsmanship, not only did you teach Zhang Xiaofan to be even more perfect, but it also helped you achieve your goals."

Dao Xuan Zhenren turned and looked into the Illusion Moon Cave. After a moment of contemplation, he murmured:
“Junior brother, with your cultivation at the Taiqing realm, you are capable of activating the Zhuxian Sword Formation.”

"However, I wonder if you can defeat that Asura Ghost King by activating the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation."

“You are the number one swordsman, and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is stronger in your hands than in mine. However, with the spiritual energy of the Tongtian Peak lineage, you are definitely no match for the Asura Ghost King.”

"However, if you activate the Heavenly Secret Seal and use the spiritual energy of the Seven Peaks to activate the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, you will definitely be able to slay the Asura Ghost King. Wait..."

"Heavenly Secret Seal!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the Asura Ghost King who stood high in the sky.

He knew that the Ghost King was as cautious as he was. Therefore, the Ghost King would definitely destroy the Heavenly Secret Seals of the other peaks, thus preventing the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation from being used at its full power.

Moreover, all the disciples have come to Tongtian Peak to defend against the enemy, leaving the Heavenly Secret Seal unguarded.

It doesn't matter if no one is guarding it, because only the heads of each lineage know the location of the Heavenly Secret Seal.

However, Master Cangsong previously sided with the Demonic Sect. Given the Ghost King's cunning, he will surely find a way to seize the position of the Heavenly Secret Seal on Dragon Head Peak.

Finished!

Dao Xuan Zhenren gazed at the Asura Ghost King high in the sky, and at the soaring sword intent on the mountain in front of him, and said in a low voice:

“Junior brother, with your current Taiqing realm and your swordsmanship, you would have been able to activate the Heavenly Secret Seal and unleash the full power of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to kill the Asura Ghost King.”

"But... now, I can only hope that Cangsong hasn't revealed the location of the Heavenly Secret Seal on Dragon Head Peak to the Ghost King, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, we can only hope that Zhang Xiaofan can arrive in time. If Zhang Xiaofan cannot arrive in time, then the entire Qingyun Sect will be destroyed today, and not a single one will escape..."

Thinking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked up at the distant sky, hoping to see that longed-for figure, but found nothing.

Dao Xuan Zhenren said with anticipation:

"Zhang Xiaofan, Qingyun Sect needs you! Where are you? Come back quickly! Hmm, that's..."

Suddenly, Dao Xuan Zhenren saw a blurry figure deep in the clouds, a thousand meters above the Ghost King. The blurry figure with blood-red hair stood in the clouds, looking down at the entire battlefield.

"Zhang Xiaofan?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's gaze sharpened again. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, but there were only countless clouds there. Where was the blurry shadow of the blood-haired figure?

"Am I wrong?"

impossible.

I, Dao Xuan, have cultivated the Dao for hundreds of years. My hearing and eyesight are sharp, and it is absolutely impossible for me to be mistaken.

So, it must have been that figure that noticed my gaze, which is why it hid?
Therefore, that figure must exist in the sea of ​​clouds.

The figure with blood-red hair was able to stand a thousand meters above the Asura Ghost King undetected, something even Zhang Xiaofan, at the peak of the Taiqing realm, could not have done.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed into Dao Xuan Zhenren's mind.

He remembered that Zhang Xiaofan had been preparing to become an immortal, and since the beginning of his cultivation, he had cultivated his magical power to be far more profound than others of the same level, and had countless opportunities.

However, no one in this world has become an immortal in the past ten thousand years.

Could it be that Zhang Xiaofan has achieved his life's pursuit and become an immortal? This is simply too far-fetched. Dao Xuan Zhenren simply cannot believe that Zhang Xiaofan could become an immortal.

After all, even a genius like Master Qingye, who was exceptionally talented a thousand years ago, had no chance of becoming an immortal. This shows how difficult it is to become an immortal.

Even if Zhang Xiaofan is a once-in-a-millennium genius, with talent surpassing even the Green Leaf Ancestor, becoming an immortal is so difficult, he probably still won't succeed...

But who else could that blood-haired figure standing a thousand meters above the Ghost King be but Zhang Xiaofan?
Moreover, if Zhang Xiaofan had returned, why didn't he take action to destroy the puppet army, kill the Ghost King, and save the Qingyun Sect?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stared blankly at the clouds high in the sky, hoping only that the figure was Zhang Xiaofan.

In that way, Qingyun Sect would not have been destroyed today, and Qingyun Sect would have had a chance to survive.

However, becoming an immortal is too difficult, and he simply cannot imagine that Zhang Xiaofan could actually become an immortal.

However, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly realized that the blood-haired figure could stand a thousand meters above the Ghost King without being detected by him.

Doesn't that prove that the figure has already become an immortal?
"hiss!"

Thinking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren gasped.

Staring in astonishment at the clouds high in the sky, there truly stood a real immortal!
I never imagined that immortals really existed in this world.

However, if that fleeting glimpse of the blurry, blood-haired figure was indeed Zhang Xiaofan, then why hasn't Zhang Xiaofan made a move?
Or perhaps, that blood-haired figure wasn't Zhang Xiaofan, but another mysterious True Immortal?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

……

On the Cloud Sea Square, Wan Jianzhou's sword energy soared into the sky, his white robes fluttering wildly, his blood-red hair flying. His gaze swept over the six hundred Qingyun disciples around him, and he said sternly:

"I am Wan Jianyi, the number one swordsman, and the junior brother of the sect leader, Master Daoxuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Jianyi looked around at the Qingyun disciples and saw that they were all fighting the enemy while glancing at him, and then they did not respond.

Wan Jianyi: "..."

Seeing this, Wan Jianyi said again:
"I am Wan Jianyi, the mysterious master who taught Zhang Xiaofan the way of swordsmanship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the six hundred Qingyun disciples trembled, staring at Wan Jianyi in horror.

They had no idea that the excessively handsome man in front of them was actually Zhang Xiaofan's mysterious master.

Zhang Xiaofan's superb swordsmanship and his achievements today were all taught by his mysterious master, Wan Jianyi.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

"He's Zhang Xiaofan's mysterious master, so he must be even more powerful than Zhang Xiaofan. We're saved!"

"Uncle-Master Wan Jianyi will surely lead us to kill the hundreds of thousands of puppet troops and save the Qingyun Sect!"

"Let's join forces with Master Zhang Xiaofan and Wan Jianyi to annihilate the puppet army!"

"Kill...kill...kill..."

At this moment, the six hundred disciples' morale soared, and they roared as they charged towards the hundreds of thousands of puppet soldiers surrounding them.

Upon seeing this, Wan Jian was surprised to find that Zhang Xiaofan held such a high reputation among the Qingyun disciples.

However, Wan Jianyi knew that the puppet army numbered in the hundreds of thousands. Even if he broke through to the Taiqing realm and fought a bloody battle with his six hundred disciples, he would not be able to kill them all. In the end, he would only exhaust his magic power and fall among the hundreds of thousands of puppets.

Thinking this, he took a step forward and instantly soared into the sky, his gaze fixed on the Illusion Moon Cave on the back mountain, and he shouted sharply:

"Sword... come!"

(End of this chapter)