Brush his teeth, wash his face, eat breakfast …
Hmmm.
It was a little inappropriate for him to eat breakfast at this hour, but was Jiang He not just woken up?
According to his work and rest schedule, it was barely passable.
He was wearing a tracksuit and had an inch-long haircut. Coupled with his handsome facial features, he looked spirited.
Of course, the tracksuit was no ordinary item. It was a mediocre-grade acquired soul armor that Jiang He had obtained after killing a Golden Immortal of an unknown race on the Sky Demon Star, which he had planted and strengthened.
In other words, the tracksuit was a superior-grade acquired soul treasure.
Jiang He had gained a lot from the ambush.
He had obtained over a dozen acquired soul treasures, and after planting and strengthening, aside from the tracksuit, Jiang He had also gotten his hands on a superior-grade acquired soul spear.
"What a shame."
"I wasn't able to cultivate a high-grade acquired spiritual treasure flying sword … but I do have quite a few acquired spiritual treasures on hand. When I'm free, I can melt all of these acquired spiritual treasures and recast them to create a few flying swords."
A thousand thoughts raced through Jiang He's mind as he flew with Royal Sword Flight.
He had quite a few flying swords with him.
However, there was only one Golden Light Sword at the level of Numinous Treasures, and the rest were all at the level of Supreme-Grade Immortal Artifacts. This also caused the sword formation's strength to be unbalanced when he executed the Ten Directions and Infinity Sword Formation, causing the might it exerted to be greatly reduced.
Otherwise, with his current ability, if he had another ten mediocre-grade or superior-grade acquired soul treasures, he would have subjugated both Modolo and the White Sky God King when he ambushed the Hundred Races Alliance. Even if they were wearing premium-grade acquired soul armor, they would still be beaten to death.
Lingzhou City was just over two thousand kilometers away from the Taixu Sect, and Jiang He and the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist arrived outside the mountain archway of the Taixu Sect in minutes. They did not hide their auras, which was why the many Golden Immortals sensed them the moment they arrived.
The other Golden Immortals such as the Eight Immortals appeared unaffected.
After all …
They did not know Jiang He or his aura, and only sensed the two Golden Immortals flying toward them.
On the other hand, the True Habitant of Taixu, the Golden Immortals of the Jiuhua Sect, the Golden Immortals of Shennongjia, and the Golden Immortals of the Scale Dragons all dropped their expressions.
Their gazes crossed and traded glances, each seeing the other's serious shock.
Jiang He …
He was back!
He came back alive!
Furthermore, he was now a Golden Immortal …
The True Habitant of Taixu did not have time to think about it, and promptly rose to his feet and flew out of the mountain archway. He turned toward Jiang He with a complicated look and sighed, "Mister Jiang, how long has it been since we last met … and you're already Golden Immortal?"
"Yes."
Jiang He nodded and smiled. "It's been over a month since I ascended to True Immortal, and I had to cultivate hard to barely reach Golden Immortal."
Beside Jiang He, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist staggered and almost fell from the skies.
What the f * ck …
Jiang He was truly a talent, never forgetting to show off at any given moment.
It's been more than a month since I became a True Immortal?
In addition …
Arduous cultivation?
Have you ever trained hard?
Some time ago, he even ran around with a few maids and slept until four or five o 'clock in the afternoon every day. Was this also called hard work?
Furthermore … he had barely stepped into the Golden Immortal realm?
If you call this barely passable, then we Gold Immortals who have cultivated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years can all go to hell.
Of course, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist only thought those words.
After exchanging some pleasantries with Jiang He, the True Habitant of Taixu said with slight shock, "You've come just in time, Mister Jiang. The reinforcements from the celestial battlefield had just returned to the homeworld today, and the Taixu Sect is holding a welcoming party for them."
They entered the Taixu Sect together.
The True Habitant of Taixu smiled. "Brothers, allow me to introduce you. This is Jiang He, whom I've been talking about before."
The many Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals all turned toward him, shock showing in their eyes. Even Lü Dongbin, Iron Crutch Li, and the other peak Golden Immortals looked stunned.
Jiang He offered a fist-palm salute and smiled faintly. "Greetings, Brothers."
One of the Golden Immortals returned the salute and rose to his feet, saying, "Brother Jiang He, Brother Taixu had just told us about you, saying that you had reached True Immortal after cultivating for less than a year and possessed peerless combat ability that could turn the tables on Golden Immortals. Now, it seems that the True Habitant of Taixu was mistaken. Is Mister Jiang not a Golden Immortal at all? And judging from your Dao presence, you are probably full-fledged Golden Immortal. "
The Golden Immortal became suspicious even as he spoke.
Jiang He …
Had he been hiding his cultivation before?
If that was the case, his identity might have been a disguise as well. Since he had cultivated for less than a year, it might not be true.
Still, Jiang He was very polite toward these Golden Immortals who had returned from billions of light-years away to aid Earth.
The Taixu Sect was the first immortal sect to befriend Jiang He, having helped him considerably when he was hunted down by the elites of the Penglai Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Now that he heard that the Golden Immortal had misunderstood the Taixu Sect's Golden Immortal, he quickly explained, "You might not know this, Brother, but I met the True Habitant of Taixu half a month ago, and I had only ascended to Golden Immortal in the last few days. It makes sense that the True Habitant of Taixu would not know about it."
"…"
The Golden Immortal Zong appeared rather baffled.
His eyes widened as he carefully studied Jiang He, exclaiming in surprise, "You really know how to joke, Brother … you're already full-fledged Golden Immortal …"
"Yes."
Jiang He was taken aback.
Was a Golden Immortal who returned from outer space that ignorant?
He looked at the Golden Celestial as if he was an idiot and said, "As we all know, if a cultivator's foundation is strong enough, he can break through a few stages in one go. My foundation is strong enough, so I broke through to the Golden Celestial Paragon in one go. This is a reasonable thing."
Reasonable …???
The immortals were silent once again, unsure what to say just then.
How dare he lie!
Who would believe that he could ascend from True Immortal to full-fledged Golden Immortal at once?
And yet, the True Habitant of Taixu, the Golden Immortal Scale Dragons of Shennongjia, and the other Golden Immortals were gaping in utter shock.
Others might not know, but they knew very well.
Jiang He had definitely been a True Immortal a while ago.
Moreover, according to the information they had, it had not been long since Jiang He became immortal, and judging from his cultivation speed … it did not seem too unbelievable.
Lü Dongbin did a double take before laughing out loud. "You're really funny, Brother Jiang He."
He shared the same opinion as the Golden Immortal.
Nonsense.
He was just joking.
As for cultivating up to full-fledged Golden Immortal in less than a year, that was simply impossible … the most likely possibility was that Jiang He was full-fledged Golden Immortal in the first place, and had simply hidden his cultivation and identity.
Jiang He glanced at Lü Dongbin then, while the True Habitant of Taixu quickly said, "Mister Jiang, this is the Pure Yang Sword Immortal."
"Oh?"
Jiang He's eyes lit up.
After all, Lü Dongbin was a legendary figure. He offered a fist-palm salute and smiled. "So it's you, the True Habitant of Pure Yang. I've heard of your name for a long time, and it is my honor to meet you today."
Lü Dongbin was secretly surprised as well.
Jiang He actually worshipped him that much?
He could not help asking, and Jiang He smiled. "You might not know this, True Habitant of Pure Yang, but your feats are widespread in the Hua Nation … by the way, the True Habitant of Pure Yang had a lot to do with me becoming an immortal swordsman."
"Oh?"
Lü Dongbin was even more surprised and exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't leave any legacies on the homeworld. Brother Jiang He, becoming an immortal swordsman actually has something to do with me?"
"Eh?"
Jiang He blinked and asked, "Didn't you leave any legacies? Aren't there a lot of them online? For example, the Flame Seed and the Cinnabar Fields are born by themselves, the many pavilions are clearly defined, the three thousand merits met in a hundred years, and the ten thousand miles of Penglai in a single day … weren't you the one who left those? "
Lü Dongbin thought about it carefully.
It seemed like …
Before he gained his Dao, he liked to drink and compose poems, and he did write some poems of that sort.
But before he could say anything, Jiang He added, "My cultivation method is based on those scriptures the True Habitant of Pure Yang left behind, and I've named it the Three Thousand Calamities …"
Whoosh!
He abruptly invoked his Golden Radiance Sword and abruptly slashed out. A sword radiance rose up into the air, and with a whoosh, a massive spatial rift was torn open as if it was a piece of cloth.
"This is the first style of the sword technique I've created based on the scriptures you left behind, and I've named it the White Foal Crosses the Rift."
Lü Dongbin's brow twitched wildly.
That sword …
Was so powerful!
His gaze toward Jiang He became much more somber.
Jiang He's casual sword strike was already stronger than most full-fledged Golden Immortals, and Lü Dongbin would have to go all out against it.
At the same time, Jiang He slashed out with his sword again. Heavenly lightning and earthly fire filled the skies, and some of the weaker Golden Immortals promptly paled, feeling that their Golden Immortal Dao would be severed if that razor-sharp sword radiance landed. As for the True Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, all of them were coughing blood and wilting.
Stunned, Jiang He promptly put away his Golden Radiance Sword and exclaimed in shock, "What the hell? The power of my sword has actually become so powerful?"
"Right … it must be because I've cultivated my Innate Thunder Dao Form, and this sword contains the will of thunder, which is why its power increases so much …" He put away his sword and said, "Senior, I've named this sword 'Thunderflame Calamity'. What do you think, senior?"
Lü Dongbin was dumbstruck.
His face was blank, and he was cursing inwardly.
Are you kidding me?
You created this sword technique based on my poems?
Are you kidding me?
I've only composed some poems and did not leave any scriptures behind, and you've actually created such an awesome cultivation method based on them?
It seems that even the strongest sword technique I've cultivated … could not compare to this sword technique, could it?
Nearby, Iron Crutch Li and the other elites all turned to look. Jiang He's sword technique could rank him among the top Golden Immortals across worlds.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and his voice was a little hoarse as he said, "That sword technique is certainly powerful. By the way, didn't you say that there were three sword techniques, Brother Jiang He?"
Jiang He glanced at the True Immortals and Heavenly Immortals who were coughing blood and said, "The third sword technique is stronger than the second, Thunderflame Calamity, so I won't use it. Otherwise, the weaker Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals would not be able to withstand my Sword Will."
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