The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

"hiss……"

"So, from now on, Chen Xuan's fame will spread far and wide, and all sword cultivators in the world will have to build temples in his honor?"

Upon reaching the end of the biography, everyone gasped in amazement; this was a privilege reserved for immortals and gods.

"It should be about the same."

Dr. Wang nodded: "Given Pei Jianzun's prestige and status at the time, it would have been quite simple for him to stand up, clarify the facts, and make a call to action to establish a temple."

Don't be fooled by Pei Hanchuan's constant losses; in reality, he's only lost a handful of times.

From the 350th year of the Sword Dao Era until the 410th year, he was the undisputed number one in the world and the leader of the righteous path.

If it weren't for him leading the righteous path to resist the demonic path, the cultivation world would have been in complete chaos long ago.

"But if Sword Master Pei has spoken up, why don't any of the cultivators from the golden age of swordsmanship in the research institute have any memories of Chen Xuan?"

"We've asked many people, both those on the righteous path and those on the evil path, and none of them have any memory of Chen Xuan."

These words were spoken.

Everyone looked bewildered. Had something gone wrong during this time?

Logically speaking, given Chen Xuan's contributions to the swordsmanship, even Sword Master Pei should have stood up to build a temple for him. How come those people have no recollection of him at all?

That's really strange.

In the autumn of the 408th year of the Sword Dao Era, Sword Master Pei convened a Sword Dao Tournament to vindicate Sword Master Si Sha and spread his deeds.

Upon hearing this, all the sword cultivators in the world awoke as if from a dream, realizing the extent of Chen Xuan's achievements. They all submitted in admiration and performed the highest salutes in the way of the sword.

In the same year, in winter, the Temple of the God of Slaughter was erected before the Sword Tomb.

From then on, all sword cultivators from across the land who come here to receive their swords must bow three times and kowtow nine times, paying homage in reverence.

The temple of the God of Slaughter was bustling with worshippers, and visitors came and went in an endless stream.

Sword cultivators used their swords as incense and their swordsmanship as fire, flocking to the temple to demonstrate their swordsmanship in homage to the statue of Chen Xuan.

Over time, the Temple of the Slayers became filled with sword intent and sword energy, transforming it into a place comparable to the Sword Tomb in terms of sword-bearing.

"Great, that's wonderful!"

"This is the true golden age of swordsmanship! This is the veneration Chen Xuan deserves!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Xiaoman couldn't help but vent her frustration, releasing all the pent-up emotions in her chest.

She was furious when she saw the sword cultivators of the world slander Chen Xuan.

"So he's called the Sword Ancestor...?"

"If that's the case, then it's only natural that Yue Liushuang can be commanded by him."

Ye Li gripped the longsword in her hand and spoke in a low voice.

To be honest, from the very beginning, she never imagined that Chen Xuan could reach such a height in the art of swordsmanship.

But you can't blame her; anyone would find it hard to believe.

[In the 410th year of the Sword Dao Era, I have explored countless secret realms and visited famous mountains and rivers. My sword intent has reached its peak, and I have entered the realm of perfect Nascent Soul.]

"monster!"

"They're all monsters!"

"Modern life isn't fun anymore, I want to go back to the world of cultivation."

Upon seeing this, Lin Xiaoman's potato chips suddenly lost their appeal, and her eyes welled up with tears.

After two hundred years of cultivation, Li Taibai remained at the Qi Refining Realm. However, after entering the Sword Tomb, he reached the Nascent Soul Perfection Realm in just ten years.

This is outrageous!

An Changmin's eyes also changed. Is this the reincarnated genius?

His cultivation speed is unbelievable, terrifyingly fast!

"Don't complain. Li Bai may have achieved the Nascent Soul stage in ten years, but in reality, he spent the first two hundred years honing his swordsmanship."

Ye Li explained, "If it were you, would you have had the courage to go against the grain and give up practicing the sword path that everyone else was doing?"

Lin Xiaoman opened her mouth slightly, but ultimately closed it again.

If it were her, she really couldn't have done that in that situation.

"Of course, his rapid breakthrough is also related to the sword seed left by Chen Xuan, which can be considered his great fortune," Ye Li said with a long sigh.

It's no wonder that Li Bai listened to Chen Xuan's advice and regarded him as an idol.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Xuan was his guide. Although he did not have the title of master, he did impart knowledge, teach skills and resolve doubts.

[In the 410th year of the Sword Dao Era, having realized that he could no longer break through to the Divine Transformation Realm, he boarded a small boat, sailed the seas, and lived a life of seclusion.]

Back when we set sail, we heard that the Heavenly Phoenix Dynasty was rising, and that a white-robed prime minister was guarding the gates of the mortal realm, making it difficult for any sect in the world to even set foot in the mortal world.

His name was Chen Xiang; he was exceptionally handsome and possessed an extraordinary air about him. It's a great pity that I missed the chance to meet him.

From then on, I distanced myself from the hustle and bustle of the world, roaming freely between heaven and earth. All sorts of troubles were irrelevant to me. How wonderful!

"Prime Minister Chen?"

"Who is this?"

Upon seeing the new figure appear, everyone was taken aback. Why had they never heard anyone mention him before?

"Are they from the Heavenly Phoenix Dynasty?"

An Changmin looked puzzled.

Dr. Wang said, "Shangguan Wanyi didn't mention it either... It seems that only the Empress knows about this matter."

"Prefect, don't you have some connection with that Empress? Why don't you go and ask her?"

Lin Xiaoman reached out and poked An Changmin's arm, looking like a curious child.

An Changmin's lips twitched. "Don't give me that. If you want to ask, go ask yourself. I don't have the guts."

If we say that the pillars are the backbone of China.

Therefore, the fact that Wu Minghuang and the other three were rated as the higher-level Qingcang level means that they have the ability to turn the tide.

Among them, Wu Minghuang is the only woman, and she is even called Empress, commanding respect throughout the world. Who would dare to provoke her?

"Just ask, aren't you curious?" Lin Xiaoman, harboring wicked thoughts, persisted relentlessly.

An Changmin said speechlessly, "Why should I risk my life to satisfy your curiosity?"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, unable to contain their amusement.

……

……

"Senior, this is how things are arranged. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, please feel free to tell me."

In the small courtyard in the south of the city, Zhao Laisheng led the principal and gave a detailed explanation of the enrollment matters for the seven children.

"Ah, I'm not a senior, that's not a very nice way to address me."

When Lu Yao heard herself being addressed as "senior," she was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Of course, you are a top-tier talent and deserve to be called a senior."

Zhao Laisheng explained with a smile that a Grade A high-level talent is already the highest level among non-reincarnated individuals.

At the same time, he glanced at Chen Xuan out of the corner of his eye, afraid that his words and actions might displease the man.

"No need to be so careful. You've worked hard. Have a cup of tea before you go."

Chen Xuan gestured, and a cup of freshly brewed tea floated in the air and landed in front of him.

"this……"

Zhao Laisheng was very tempted, but he hesitated and declined a few times, his mouth watering so much he could barely swallow.

"Just drink it."

Chen Xuan said somewhat speechlessly, "I'm not a murderous monster, do these guys really need to be so cautious?"

"Yes, thank you for the tea, sir."

Without further hesitation, Zhao Laisheng raised his glass and drank it down.

Then, as soon as he stepped out the door, he suddenly felt a sense of relief throughout his body.

Without a sound, his sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly opened.

From a mortal with some martial arts skills, he leaped into the realm of cultivation.

It was incredibly smooth, without any warning.

He stood frozen in place, and when he came to his senses, he burst into a wild grin.

The wide grin at the corners of his mouth terrified the principal standing nearby, who thought the guy was about to eat him alive.

"Ha...haha...hahahahaha!"

All the way back, Zhao Laisheng was like a possessed man, laughing hysterically from time to time, scaring his colleagues away as if they were trying to avoid him.