In terms of size, the Tomb of the Gods was much larger than the other three secret realms combined.
No matter how fast a rank six Imperial Emperor was, it was not easy to find the Tomb God Mountain without a teleportation formation.
Many of them died before they could find the Tomb God Mountain.
Jian Wushuang was also familiar with the goat-horned old man. He was a sharp-tongued but soft-hearted old man. On the surface, he looked like he wanted to kill Nie Yuan, but in reality, he gave him hope and gave him a new goal to pursue.
Jian Wushuang and Elder Nine Swords were chatting happily when they were no longer transmitting their voices.
"Daoist Wushuang, if you think highly of me, you can just call me Daoist. Elder is just an empty title." Elder Nine Swords raised his wine cup and drank it.
Jian Wushuang was also a straightforward person. He also drank the wine in his cup. The two almost knelt down and became sworn brothers.
"Daoist Wushuang, look, the tide is rising!" Elder Nine Swords put down his wine cup and pointed at the lake.
Indeed, a ripple that contained the spirit of heaven and earth gradually rose, shining as brightly as the sun and moon.
Buzz!
The horn sounded, and the tide-watching officially began.
The tide started from the foot of the mountain and continued to the Tide-watching Pavilion halfway up the mountain.
The scene was spectacular!
Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene. Elder Nine Swords thought that Jian Wushuang had never seen such a scene and was shocked. He also felt proud. Even the people from the Tomb God Mountain were shocked. Shangqing Palace's reputation would rise to another level in the future.
In the past, they were only famous in the north. In the future, they would definitely be famous in the four secret realms and become a super sect.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. However, it was not because of such a grand scene, but because the rolling tide was related to the origin he absorbed outside Qiu Huang City.
According to Qiu Huang, that origin was left behind by a female Sword Immortal who destroyed Qiu Huang City with one sword.
Jian Wushuang had seen the scene of that sword from the Sword Immortal's Origin.
It was very similar to the current tide.
Sword Qi rolled and swept through the world!
He would never forget that scene.
"Could it be that the Sword Immortal is related to the Shangqing Palace?"
Jian Wushuang immediately sent a voice transmission to the goat-horned elder, asking about the female sword immortal who had destroyed Qiu Huang City.
"You're talking about Sword Immortal Cloud, right? She belongs to the oldest group of experts and is terrifyingly strong. She can be said to be the strongest person below the Divine Master level. I don't have much interaction with her, so I don't know much about her. "The goat horned old man was a little surprised that Jian Wushuang would ask him about Sword Immortal Cloud.
Could it be that this lad had managed to obtain the heritage of the Cloudsword Immortal?
That was also a possibility.
When he entered the Divergent God Temple, the entire Divergent God Lineage began to decline.
He built the Four Palaces and the Disambiguation Temple.
The Cloud Sword Immortal was once a glorious figure as well. He could be said to be the strongest Imperial Emperor under Qi Shen's command. He spent his entire life fighting battles, and he was cold and aloof.
The only one he was close to was a puppet created by the Demon God, Palace Master Zhu Yi.
Before she died, she gave all her treasures to Zhu Yi.
Jian Wushuang really had a chance of obtaining the Cloudy Sword Immortal's legacy.
"Cloudsword Immortal!" Jian Wushuang engraved this name deeply into his memory.
The Tide Viewing began. The Lord of the High Purity Palace arrived personally.
Many people stood up and greeted him respectfully.
While the current Sword Master's strength was not the greatest, his reputation was extremely high, even surpassing that of the High Purity Grand Masters.
He treated those wandering cultivators very well as well. Thus, the High Purity Palace's reputation was extremely high amongst them.
This was especially so for sword cultivators. The High Purity Palace gave them the chance to view the Tides. This was a huge favour.
"Everyone, the Tide Viewing has begun. There's no need to feel uneasy. Please take your seats!"
The High Purity Palace Master was dressed in a long green robe. His hair was tied up with a simple wooden branch, looking very plain.
On his table, there was only a teapot, with no wine or fruits.
Everyone took their seats once more, beginning to view the Tides and comprehend the sword dao from within.
The goat horned old man sat next to the High Purity Palace Master, the two of them chatting on and off.
From the looks of it, they should not know each other.
What they talked about was related to the Inferno Exalt or the Doyen's Palace.
The other party was a rank six Sovereign Lord and the master of a sect, even hailed as the Sword Master of the world. While the goat horned old man's attitude was lofty, he did not dare to be disrespectful.
As the Tides gradually rose, the sword intent contained within grew denser as well.
This lake cleansed swords all year round. Who knew how many divine swords had been cleansed by it. The sword intent contained within was extremely heterogeneous and one could only sense a sliver of it.
Jian Wushuang looked at it carefully but did not know where to start. In the end, he could only use it as a reference.
He cultivated in the Ultimate Sword Dao which pursued purity. The sword intent within the Tides of Tides was too heterogeneous and unsuitable for him. He could only use it as a reference and not look at it too much.
The Tides lasted for two hours before finally reaching the waist of the mountain. The sword intent had also reached its densest point. Many sword cultivators broke through at this moment.
This was especially so for the Dao Lord prodigies. Many of them had already broken through.
Many people had come here because they had reached a bottleneck. They wanted to use the Tides to comprehend the sword intent within the Tides of Tides to break through their quintessence.
This was especially so for the wandering cultivators. Most of them had broken through.
The eyes of the young lady Qing Luo who sat in the last row shone brightly. She had broken through as well, breaking through the eighth level of quintessence and stepping into the ninth level. She had already reached the state of perfection and her combat strength had naturally skyrocketed.
That young master called Wei Liang was sweating profusely at this moment. Beside him, Elder Ge had been guarding his surroundings and setting up a barrier. Alas, he still could not break through in the end.
"Damn it! I was so close! Once I broke through, my quintessence Dao would have been complete and I would have been able to assimilate the Daos!" Wei Liang was somewhat indignant.
Yan Li evaporated the sweat on his forehead, his expression extremely ugly.
Beside him, Elder Ge was afraid that his mental state would change as he consoled, "Young master, there's still more Tides of Tides of Swords. Don't be disheartened!"
The Tides of Tides did not contain much sword intent.
Moreover, it was too heterogeneous.
Back when Prime Clear Palace was established, this lake was still a very small spring. The Prime Clear Ancestral Master had once washed his swords here. It was only after he had attained the Dao that he developed this place.
The sword cultivators of Prime Clear Palace had also developed a habit of washing their swords here.
Countless epochs had passed since the ancient times.
The number of swords that had been washed could fill up this lake.
Due to the washing of swords, there was the Tides of Tides.
As for the Tides of Swords, all the disciples of Prime Clear Palace released their quintessence power and rode their swords through the air from the peak to the foot of the mountain.
Even the Prime Clear Ancestral Master would split out a strand of his golden sword to follow the Tides of Swords.
This was the most meaningful event within Prime Clear Palace. It would be held once every epoch.
Firstly, it was to attract the geniuses of the north to watch the Tides of Swords. Secondly, it was to publicize the might of Prime Clear Palace.
It could be considered as a method to display one's strength.
It was also because of this method that countless sword cultivators would try their best to enter Prime Clear Palace every year.
As midnight descended, the temperature of the entire north plummeted.
The moon hung high in the sky as a strand of golden sword-light shone from the peak of the mountain.
Weng!
"It's the sword chime!" Jian Wushuang exclaimed.
The cold wind was sharp as the golden sword-light shone brightly, competing with the sun and moon. The moment the sword chime resounded, the entire mountain peak lit up.
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