"Brother Yan, I know what you're thinking."
Su Zimo pondered for a moment before saying, "However, this matter is still a little hasty. There are many loopholes in your explanation that you fought with Li Hen and ended up dying in battle. I'm afraid many people will be suspicious. "
"They're only suspicious."
Yan Beichen said, "I don't have a Life Token in the sect. As long as I hide and am not discovered, no one will remember me after a long time."
After pausing for a moment, Yan Beichen pulled out the Shura Saber beside him and handed it to Su Zimo. "This Shura Saber is the Dharmic weapon of Shura Sect. Think of a way to return it to Shura Sect."
Yan Beichen was even willing to give up on the Shura Saber that had followed him for many years – it was clear that he was determined to leave the cultivation world.
Pondering for a moment, Su Zimo replied, "That's easy. We'll auction the Asura Saber at an auction house and spread the news. That way, cultivators of Asura Sect will naturally redeem the saber."
"Alright, let's do that."
Yan Beichen said, "It's not convenient for me to show my face. I'll leave this to you."
Su Zimo did not decline and merely asked, "Brother Yan, are you really willing to part with it?"
Yan Beichen's gaze lingered on the Shura Saber for a long time. Gradually, he hid the reluctance in his eyes and shook his head resolutely. "There's nothing to be reluctant about. I'm no longer Shura Sect and am not worthy of this saber. It's good for it to return."
When Su Zimo saw that Yan Beichen had made up his mind, he did not try to persuade him anymore and cupped his fists. "I'll go settle this matter now and return in a few days."
Su Zimo bade farewell to Yan Beichen and turned to leave.
After leaving the deep mountains, Su Zimo sped the entire way. About four hours later, he caught sight of a cultivation city.
It was extremely lively inside with countless cultivators riding on their swords.
Genying Zhenjun and Void Reversions could be seen everywhere!
A city of this level was already considered quite prosperous. There must be some large-scale auction houses and trading markets.
Su Zimo hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he didn't stop at this city and continued forward.
This place was somewhat close to Yan Beichen's place of seclusion. If the Shura Blade were to be traded in this city, it would be difficult to guarantee that no one would be able to trace it back to this place.
The chances of Yan Beichen being exposed were much higher!
Su Zimo continued onward. After a full day, he arrived at another bustling ancient city of cultivators, where he transformed into a burly man.
What happened next was much simpler.
All he needed to do was spread the news of the battle between Yan Beichen and Dao Lord Hatred.
This kind of explosive news didn't need to be publicized at all. As long as it was released, it would quickly form a storm and spread by word of mouth, causing a huge uproar!
This piece of news was enough to shock the entire cultivation world!
"Have you heard? The number one saber of the fiend sects, Dao Lord Hatred, returned and looked for Yan Beichen once more to fight for the title of Shura. In the end, both of them died in battle!"
"Isn't that so? That battle was extremely tragic. It's said that mountains collapsed, rivers flowed in reverse, sun and moon dimmed and stars fell!"
"I heard that Yan Beichen initially had the upper hand. However, Dao Lord Hatred went berserk and released his Essence Spirit secret skill. Both of their Essence Spirits clashed head-on and neither of them was spared!"
"Sigh! That was way too tragic! "
In a restaurant in the ancient city, many cultivators of the cultivation world were gathered and discussing this matter. They described it vividly as though they had seen it with their own eyes.
Many times, that was how rumors were. As they spread, they would change their original appearance and turn into rumors.
Su Zimo sat by the window and drank alone with a calm expression.
"Who knows if that battle was real or fake?"
Right then, a cultivator questioned.
"You don't know about that. The Shura Saber was just sold at the Mystic Frost Auction House a few days ago and was bought back by the Shura Sect."
Immediately, a cultivator said, "The Shura Saber belongs to Shura. If he's not dead, how can he let this saber fall into the hands of outsiders?"
"Who sold the saber? Did you see it?"
"I'm not sure. I think it was a burly man."
"I heard that it was a woman."
Many cultivators began to guess again.
After Su Zimo sold the Shura Saber, he stayed in the ancient city for a few more days because he was worried that something might happen.
For the past few days, there were merely all sorts of rumors and there were no changes.
Su Zimo threw down a few spirit stones casually and prepared to leave this place and return to the mountains to inform Yan Beichen.
The moment he stood up, a cultivator not far away suddenly said, "By the way, I heard that a cultivator saw the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple!"
"For real? Where is it? "
"It's in Jade Toad Ridge!"
"The whereabouts of the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple are unpredictable. Each time they appear, countless cultivators will enter to investigate. To think that they would come to the Middle Continent!"
"I heard that there are countless ancient treasures in that ancient temple, many lost elixirs and cultivation techniques. There are even countless of them!"
When he heard that, Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
The Nine Revolutions Soul Return Elixir was one of the lost elixirs.
However, the Nine Revolutions Soul Return Elixir could heal Yan Beichen's Essence Spirit.
If the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple truly existed, there might be a Nine Revolutions Soul Return Elixir inside!
However, he had never heard of the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple before and had to ask properly.
"Fellow Daoists, may I ask what the background of this Grand Primordium Ancient Temple is?"
Su Zimo arrived beside the group of cultivators and asked with cupped fists with a smile.
This time round, he came to this ancient city to deal with the Shura Saber. Worried that there would be complications, he hid his identity and changed his appearance. He even hid his cultivation realm and looked ordinary.
"Who are you?"
A cultivator glanced sideways at Su Zimo and smacked his lips.
"Why? You want to take a look at the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple as well?"
A cultivator asked with a mocking smile.
"That's what I was thinking,"
Su Zimo nodded.
"Hahahaha!"
The group of cultivators exchanged glances and burst into laughter, looking at Su Zimo as though they were looking at an idiot.
"You should take a look at yourself first if you want to enter the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple!"
A Void Reversion sneered, "Even I, Dao Being Qing Ming, don't dare to step foot into the Grand Primordium Ancient Temple. Who do you think you are?!"
Su Zimo's expression turned cold as he released the aura of a Dharma Characteristic and said coldly, "Say that again?"
The moment he said that, the temperature of the entire restaurant plummeted!
Although Genying Zhenjun and Void Reversions could be seen everywhere in this ancient city, there were not many Dharma Daojun.
Most of these cultivators were Genying Zhenjun and there were only a few Void Reversions. They were stunned by Su Zimo's Dharma Characteristic aura on the spot and their faces turned pale!
"Dao Lord, please calm down. I-I didn't know your identity and offended you. Please spare my life, Dao Lord!"
The Void Reversion was so scared that he broke out in sweat and bowed repeatedly.
The crowd of cultivators who had been laughing earlier also didn't dare to say a word.
If the Dharma Daojun was enraged and wanted to kill them, no one could stop him!
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