Ling Xiaozi knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

This person is one of the founders of the Imperial Sword Sect, who has been in seclusion for a thousand years.

It is said that he is about to reach the threshold of becoming the Supreme Martial God.

"Pass down the order: command all disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect to search for Luo Tian's whereabouts with all their might."

The old man's voice was hoarse:

"I will personally take action to seize the immortal destiny within him."

"yes!"

Lingxiaozi was overjoyed.

With the Grandmaster's intervention, what is the mere Luo Tian worth mentioning?

Meanwhile, in the ancient martial arts world, the Mad Blade Sect...

In the forbidden area behind the mountain, in front of a knife-shaped stone tablet.

A burly old man with his shirt off was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

A huge cleaver was stuck in front of him, its blade rusted, yet it exuded a chilling killing intent.

"Sect Master, something terrible has happened!"

The leader of the Mad Blade Sect rushed over and knelt before the old man.

"explain."

The old man did not open his eyes.

The sect leader recounted Luo Tian's story in detail.

The old man opened his eyes, and two beams of light shot out.

"A predestined connection with immortals?"

He stood up and gripped the huge machete.

"My sword has not been drawn for three hundred years."

"Today, we'll use that little baby as a sacrifice."

In the ancient martial arts world, there is the Azure Lotus Sword Sect.

Beside a lotus pond in the forbidden area of ​​the sect.

A woman dressed in white, with an exquisitely beautiful face, stood barefoot by the pool.

She looked to be in her early thirties, but her eyes revealed a sense of vicissitude.

Lotus Fairy, the Supreme Elder of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect.

Peak of the terrestrial immortal realm, half-step to supreme.

"A predestined connection with immortals?"

She murmured to herself, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"interesting."

She turned around and walked on the water.

With each step, a blue lotus blooms beneath my feet.

In the ancient martial arts world, there is the Soul Devouring Sect.

Inside the gloomy hall, a gaunt old man sat cross-legged on a pile of bones.

The Soul Devouring Sect Master, Netherworld Ancestor, is a mid-stage Earth Immortal.

He was toying with a skull in his hand, his eyes filled with greed.

"A celestial destiny... If I could devour Luo Tian's soul, I might be able to break through to the Supreme Realm!"

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips:

"Pass down the order: search for Luo Tian with all your might."

"I will take action myself."

The Demonic Sect, the Corpse-Raising Sect, the Five Poisons Sect...

The five major heretical sects were all shaken.

The sect leader and the supreme elders all emerged from seclusion.

Their only goal was to obtain the immortal destiny from Luo Tian.

……

Abroad, Vatican City, St. Peter's Basilica.

The Pope sat on his throne, listening to the cardinal's report.

"A destiny of immortality? That young man from China?"

A glint of light flashed in the Pope's eyes:

"Pass down the order to the court to mobilize and bring Luo Tian back at all costs."

"yes!"

Vampires, ancient castle.

Prince Dracula sat on the throne, tapping his fingers on the armrest.

"A predestined connection with immortals...that's interesting."

He stood up, a red glint flashing in his eyes:

"I will personally make a trip to China."

Werewolves, the Dark Knights, organizations of superhumans, Japanese Onmyoji, the lineage of the Sword Saint...

Powers around the world reacted immediately upon hearing the news.

In an instant, the winds rose and the clouds surged, and the world changed color.

All eyes were on China and on Luo Tian.

Meanwhile, Luo Tian was flying to the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum with his daughter and disciple.

……

Mount Li is the site of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

The Xuanyuan Sword fell from the sky and landed on a hilltop outside the mausoleum area.

Luo Tian sheathed his flying sword and looked around.

The mountains stretch endlessly, and the dragon vein meanders.

"A good place."

He muttered to himself.

His divine sense reached out and swept across the underground tomb.

The complex underground palace structure is riddled with traps and mechanisms.

And... a subtle yet powerful dragon aura.

"As expected, there is a dragon vein."

A glint of light flashed in Luo Tian's eyes.

Little Jin flew off his shoulder, its dragon eyes gazing excitedly at the ground:

"Master! I sense it! There really is a dragon soul! Although it's very faint, it is definitely a dragon soul!"

Luo Tian nodded:

"No rush, take your time."

He turned to look at Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng:

"There might be danger inside. You two stay behind me and don't wander off."

"Yes, Master."

The two responded in unison.

Little Niannian hugged the Taiyi Sword and puffed out her little chest:

"Dad, Niannian will take good care of herself!"

Luo Tian smiled and ruffled her hair:

"Great, Niannian is getting better and better!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and released a burst of spiritual energy.

The ground ahead trembled slightly, and an opening slowly appeared—the entrance to the underground palace.

"Let's go."

Luo Tian was the first to step into the cave.

Little Niannian followed closely behind, with the little golden plate on her shoulder, her dragon eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng took a deep breath and followed.

The opening slowly closed behind them.

Everyone was plunged into complete darkness...

A ball of light shone from Luo Tian's palm, illuminating the passage ahead.

Ancient murals line both sides of the passageway.

It depicts the scene of Qin Shi Huang unifying the six kingdoms and touring the world.

"Dad, who is this person?"

Xiao Niannian pointed to a majestic man on the mural.

"Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of all time."

Luo Tian remained calm.

"He's so impressive!"

Little Niannian tilted her head.

Luo Tian smiled but didn't say anything more.

At the end of the passage was a huge stone gate.

Two giant dragons are carved on the stone gate, and they are very lifelike.

"The eye of the dragon vein is behind the stone gate."

Xiao Jin said excitedly.

Luo Tian raised his hand and slammed his palm onto the stone gate.

"boom!"

Unable to withstand the immense force, the stone gate slowly opened to both sides.

An ancient and weathered aura emanated from within.

Luo Tian stepped in, followed closely by Xiao Niannian, with the little golden plate on her shoulder and her dragon eyes alert.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng, armed with weapons, followed at the back.

Beyond the stone gate lies a wide passageway.

Tall terracotta figures are arranged on both sides of the passageway.

These terracotta figures are over ten feet tall, holding bronze spears and halberds, with ferocious faces.

"Dad, what are these?"

Xiao Niannian asked curiously.

"The terracotta figurines guarding the tomb contain the spirits of the dead."

With a slight sweep of his divine sense, Luo Tian saw through everything.

As soon as he finished speaking, the terracotta figures on both sides of the passageway started to move at the same time.

"Click click click!"

The clay on the surface of the terracotta figurine is cracked, revealing its dark body inside.

Their eyes glowed with a ghostly green light.

"Intruder...die!"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the terracotta figurine.

They raised their weapons and charged towards Luo Tian and the others.

"Qianxue, Mengmeng, your chance to practice has come."

Luo Tian stood with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of making a move.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng exchanged a glance and rushed out at the same time.

Ye Qianxue held an ice-blue longsword, its light as white as snow, exuding a chilling aura.

A sword thrust out, and frost spread.

The terracotta figures at the very front were instantly frozen in place.

"Snap!"

The ice shattered, and the terracotta figurines turned into fragments on the ground.

Li Mengmeng wielded a short knife and moved with agility.

Although not as sharp as Ye Qianxue, she was still quite adept at it.

One slash after another, each strike hitting a vital spot.

Little Niannian was itching to see it:

"Daddy, Niannian wants to fight too!"

Luo Tian said indulgently:

"Go ahead, but don't go too far."

Little Niannian, clutching the Taiyi Sword, charged forward.

Although the sword is long, Xiao Nian Nian is quite strong.

With a single sweep of his sword, three terracotta figures were severed in half at the waist.

"Isn't Niannian amazing?"

The little guy turned around to take credit.

Luo Tian gave a thumbs up.

The little golden plate rested on her shoulder, and cheered her on in a childish voice:

"Go, little master! You're the best!"

Before an incense stick could burn, all the dozens of terracotta figures had fallen over.

Ye Qianxue sheathed her sword, her breathing becoming steady.

Li Mengmeng was slightly out of breath, but her eyes were full of excitement.

"keep going!"

Luo Tian strode forward.

……

At the end of the passageway was a huge underground palace.

In the center of the palace is a high platform.

On the high platform, there was a huge stone coffin.

Dozens of bronze figures were kneeling around the stone coffin.

The bronze figure is dressed in official robes and is very lifelike.

"That is..."

Ye Qianxue's eyes narrowed.

"The ministers of the Qin Dynasty were buried with him."

Luo Tian glanced at it and said indifferently.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

The stone coffin trembled, and a red light shone in the eyes of the bronze figure.

They slowly stood up and walked towards Luo Tian and the others.

"This time, let Niannian go first!"

Xiao Niannian was the first to rush forward.

The Taiyi Sword flashed with silver light and slashed down.

A bronze figure fell to the ground and broke in two.

But soon, the bronze figures reassembled and stood up.

"Huh? It can't be killed?"

Xiao Niannian was stunned.

Luo Tian said softly:

"These bronze figures are encircled by a formation; you must break the formation to kill them."

He raised his hand and pointed, and a beam of golden light shot out, striking the bronze figure between the eyebrows.

The red light in the bronze figure's eyes went out, and it collapsed completely.

"Niannian, hit between the eyebrows."

Luo Tian reminded him.

"knew!"

Xiao Nian raised her sword, the tip pointing directly at the bronze statue's brow.

With a flash of silver light, the bronze figure fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng also joined the battle.

The three worked together seamlessly, and the dozens of bronze figures quickly fell to the ground.

Little Nian Nian sheathed her sword, beaming with pride:

"Niannian hit ten!"

Ye Qianxue smiled and said:

"Niannian is the most powerful."

Little Jin bounced on her shoulder:

"My little master is so powerful and majestic!"

……

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