Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

The sun had already risen, and Lin Yuan's gaze swept across the window frame, his eyes filled with the glow of the setting sun.

He slowly stood up, the sword moving beside him.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the two longswords instantly transformed into two beams of light and flew into the storage bag at Lin Yuan's waist.

Now that the sword is complete...

Lin Yuan instantly rode his escape light and arrived at the market.

Upon entering Baibaozhai, Boss Qian hurriedly greeted us with a smile.

"Brother Lin, please come in."

After a flurry of activity, Boss Qian bowed slightly and rubbed his hands together a few times.

After Lin Yuan put down his teacup, Boss Qian lowered his voice impatiently and asked, "Cultivator Lin, is the magic weapon... already completed?"

With a long sword now before them, there was no need for further words.

Boss Qian carefully took the longsword into his hands, his eyes filled with excitement. His mouth opened and closed repeatedly, and finally, his lips trembled as he said, "It's... a top-grade magic weapon!"

He held the sword in one hand and wanted to touch the blade with the other, but hesitated, unsure where to begin.

"This sword is called the 'Yin Yang Twin Swords'," Lin Yuan's voice suddenly rang out at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Boss Qian immediately disregarded his unhelpful hand and looked up at Lin Yuan with a puzzled expression, asking, "Dual swords?"

After saying this, Lin Yuan put his words into action.

With a slight lift of his right hand, spiritual energy flew into the longsword in Boss Qian's hand like a shooting star.

Immediately afterwards, Boss Qian felt a lightness in his hand.

My gaze followed the slowly rising longsword upwards.

It then stopped in mid-air.

A moment later, the longsword was radiant with spiritual light.

The small room quickly became too small to contain such splendor.

Boss Qian opened his eyes.

Yu Guangli's brilliant inspiration had already spread far beyond the window.

Perhaps not everyone in the Gong family's territory knew about Baibaozhai before, but after today...

Mr. Qian's thoughts drifted along with it.

But in the next instant, he was pulled back by the longsword in front of him.

At this moment, the longsword split in two under Lin Yuan's control.

The sword light was even brighter than before.

Boss Qian stared at the two swords before him, not daring to even blink.

I was afraid that if he blinked, he would wake up from his dream.

His gaze moved from left to right, then returned along the same path.

People will subconsciously compare which one they prefer when given two options.

But these two flying swords each occupied one side of Boss Qian's heart, and neither tilted in the slightest.

Mr. Qian stared at it for a long time before finally looking away.

"Master Lin, with this sword now drawn, my Baibaozhai is sure to be bustling for the next few days," said Boss Qian, bowing deeply to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan left Baibaozhai half a cup of tea later.

When they arrived at the weapon-refining hall of the Gong Clan, He Buxi hurriedly ran up to Lin Yuan.

"You're finally back," He Buxi said eagerly.

Lin Yuan slowly asked, "Senior brother, what's going on?"

"Junior brother, come with me quickly." He Buxi urged first, then explained, "Young Master Wujue has arrived."

Lin Yuan remained calm, his steps steady, and his tone leisurely: "So what if they're here?"

"Why are you in such a hurry, Senior Brother?"

He Buxi's expression stiffened upon hearing this. Had this guy not heard clearly who he was talking about?

He deliberately reminded him, "Young Master Wujue has been waiting for you in the Weapon Refining Hall for half an hour."

You should know that he had been in the Weapon Forging Hall for three years, and this was the first time he had ever met this renowned direct disciple.

Who could understand the sudden sense of unease that welled up in his heart when he saw Gong Wujue standing before him that morning?

The main hall was not far away, and the two quickly entered it.

"Lin Yuan, you've finally arrived."

The speaker said something similar to what He Buxi had said when he met Lin Yuan earlier.

But to Lin Yuan, the sound was more familiar and exciting.

Lin Yuan looked up and saw Gong Yi.

Sitting next to him was Gong Wujue, whom He Buxi had been talking about for a while.