In the end, Jian Wushuang stopped the beating from landing on Ding Beichun's head.
"Brother Jian, don't worry. I'll definitely create a sword that fits you perfectly in less than a year," Ding Beichun said shamefully. "However, I'm afraid that …"
Jian Wushuang didn't scold him. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder. "Don't feel too much pressure. It's fine if you don't have it. That sword isn't suitable for me now. I'm looking forward to the sword you give me in the future."
Although he said so, he still felt reluctant and lost in his heart.
He had ascended from the Divine Power Universe to the Great Yan Universe alone. The only Zenith Luo Sword had become his sustenance.
Now that the familiar fate had dissipated, even the last half of the Zenith Luo Sword had turned to dust.
Ding Beichun nodded heavily. "Don't worry, Brother Jian. I, Ding Beichun, never go back on my words. Even if we don't meet again in the future, I'll definitely deliver the sword to you personally."
"Okay, I'll wait for that day." Jian Wushuang smiled.
"And Brother Jian, I can feel that your swordsmanship is completely different from my master's. I'm looking forward to seeing your swordsmanship one day." Ding Beichun said. "It'll definitely be an amazing battle."
Jian Wushuang's interest was piqued. Regardless of whether it was from the young Emperor or Ding Beichun, he had heard about the mysterious master too many times.
Just as he was about to ask, a supreme pressure quietly appeared behind the three of them.
Jian Wushuang and the young emperor turned around at the same time. They saw Uncle Yu looking at them with a cold expression.
"Uncle, Uncle Yu, listen to me …"
Below the Zephyr Platform, the two figures who were firmly tied to the pillar by the Force Diverging Rope had a look of despair on their faces.
In the blink of an eye, Cong Jiantian was tied back to the Zephyr Platform. In order to prevent the two from escaping again, the Force Diverging Rope was almost tied to their heads.
"Uncle Yu, you don't have to be so strict in confinement. We didn't do anything outrageous in the Heaven Realm …" the young emperor said helplessly.
But no matter what he said, Uncle Yu remained as still as a rock.
"Uncle Yu, don't lock us up like this. Why don't you lock us up in the Heavenly Dao Library so that we can read more books?"
Uncle Yu slowly opened his eyes, then waved his hand to untie the two of them.
"You are only allowed to go to the Heavenly Dao Library. If I find out that you have gone to other places, you will be imprisoned for another ten years."
The young Emperor raised his eyebrows and pulled Jian Wushuang out of the Wind Pavilion again.
"I'm telling you, don't drag me to some random place."
Jian Wushuang said discontentedly in the immortal clouds.
He tilted his head and pursed his lips into a smile. "Don't worry, I promise I won't bring you to any random place this time."
The Heavenly Dao Library was located at the center of the Wind Listening Platform. Other than the Emperor and some elders, it was not open to any Derived Immortals or fairies in the Heaven Realm.
After flying in the immortal clouds for half a day, Jian Wushuang saw a lofty pavilion sitting in the middle of a light wheel.
Close to twenty overlapping light wheels rotated slowly, surrounding the pavilion in the middle. It looked sacred and mysterious.
When they landed on the ground, a few young attendants who were cleaning the plaza saw the two of them and bowed to them.
"Very few people come in and out of this library. There are countless books hidden inside. All the cultivation techniques and Daoist scriptures of the entire Great Si Region are in there."
The young Emperor explained as he pushed open the dusty door of the library.
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he was already tempted. If it was really as the young Emperor said, perhaps he could find some clues in the Heavenly Dao Library.
Even if he could only understand some of the situation in the Great Yan Huan, it would be much better than wandering around like a headless fly.
After pushing open the door and entering, a spiral wooden ladder appeared in front of Jian Wushuang's eyes.
"Although this is called a library, the space here is not much smaller than some ordinary heavenly regions. You can see all the mysterious cultivation techniques here."
Walking forward slowly, the young Emperor explained. At the same time, he waved his hand. The originally hazy clouds on both sides of the wooden ladder retreated, revealing a wall of books that was completely piled up with countless ancient books.
There were countless books hidden in the wall. Jian Wushuang casually pulled out a book called Wei Ming Secret Technique. From the entry level to the Great Mastery stage, the description was extremely detailed. It was a rare treasure.
After flipping through six or seven books in a row, he felt that the Heavenly Dao Library was simply a treasure trove.
The secret techniques and cultivation techniques recorded in every book here were not weaker than the ancestral techniques. If placed in any heavenly region, it would probably cause a bloodbath.
However, these were not what Jian Wushuang wanted. He wanted to find a book that described the Great Yan Huan in detail and the problems of the realm above the Derived Immortal Realm.
After he told the young Emperor this idea, he received a shake of his head.
"You want to know the situation of the entire Great Yan Huan? Do you know how vast the entire Great Si Region is? Even my Emperor Father would not be clear about the situation of the Great Yan Huan. "
"A single heavenly region is a lone boat in the Great Yan Huan. Unless you can sense the existence of that realm, you will never understand."
"If you want to explore it, you have to have the providence of an Emperor." The young Emperor looked at Jian Wushuang meaningfully.
"And the prerequisite for becoming an Emperor is to completely step out of the Derived Immortal Realm and become a Grand Derived Immortal."
"Grand Derived Immortal?" This was the first time Jian Wushuang heard of a new realm outside of the Derived Immortal Realm.
The young Emperor nodded, "That's right. All the elders you saw in the Heavenly Court, including my Emperor Father, are all Grand Derived Immortals."
"However, there are differences between Grand Derived Immortals. Although my Emperor Father is also a Grand Derived Immortal, he has the fate of an Emperor. He can create the Heavenly Court with a wave of his hand and control the heavenly region."
Jian Wushuang quickly absorbed these questions about realms, then said, "What realms are above the Grand Derived Immortal?"
"This question, I'm afraid only my Emperor Father can answer. As for me, I still have not broken through to the Grand Derived Immortal Realm." The young Emperor laughed at himself, then slowly walked forward.
Jian Wushuang did not ask anymore. He knew that there was still the Grand Derived Immortal Realm above the Derived Immortal. As for the Emperor Father, he had a controlling and dominating position among the Grand Derived Immortals.
This made him subconsciously feel that the realms above the Grand Derived Immortal could only be found after becoming an Emperor Father, or it could be promoted.
As the wooden ladder under his feet spiraled upward, one book after another was pulled out by Jian Wushuang to read.
Just as he finished reading a sword dao book and was preparing to continue, a book that was slightly thicker than the other books appeared in his eyes.
Nine Heavens Divine Emperor.
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