The Taiyi Sword Sect was located in the southwest corner of Beiyuan Xiuxian. It was also the strongest sword sect.
Sword talismans were one of the three major sects of spirit talismans. It was also one of the specialty of the Taiyi Sword Sect.
The Wind Snow God Palace was located in the northwest corner of Beiyuan Xiuxian. It was near the border of the Arctic Ice Plains.
It was an extremely unconventional sect that only recruited female disciples.
Because it was near the Arctic Ice Plains, most of the sect's disciples were ice cultivators.
Apart from that, the Arctic Ice Plains was the only music sect in Beiyuan Xiuxian.
Their music cultivators were not as simple as the Soul-Extinguishing Bell.
The Soul-Extinguishing Bell attacked indiscriminately. Apart from the user's own golden light barrier, everything around them was the target of the attack.
The attack method was also extremely simple. It relied on sound waves to forcefully injure the opponent's soul.
The orthodox music cultivator's legacy focused most of the power together to attack a specific target.
Although the surrounding people would be affected, the effect would be very small.
The attack method was not just brute force. There were also illusions and the like.
Wang Daoyuan was unconcerned. "Although these top geniuses are powerful, they should be quite arrogant. They won't bully the weak.
The ones looking for trouble are only early-stage Zifu Realm cultivators.
In a battle of the same level, I'm not afraid of them. "
It wasn't that he was underestimating his opponents. Ordinary early-stage Zifu Realm cultivators rarely refined their natal magic artifacts to the point where they could communicate with their minds.
After all, they cared more about cultivation.
The disciples of the Wind Snow God Palace and the Archaic Mysteries Sect did not need to be too concerned.
They also had all kinds of fancy spells and secret techniques, and it just so happened that Wang Daoyuan was the same.
The Taiyi Sword Sect's Spiritual Master Xuanlei's disciple should also be a sword cultivator.
The sword cultivator's natal magic artifact could only be stronger than his, not weaker.
However, sword cultivators did not have many things other than their natal flying swords.
As long as he did not have the ability to kill in one blow, it would not be difficult to defeat sword cultivators with his various methods.
Sect Master Gu smiled. "It's good that you are confident. However, there is no need to be too worried. After all, it's just a spar.
If someone was injured during such a joyous occasion, it would be a feud between the two major powers.
The few Spiritual Masters knew their limits and knew the severity of the situation.
I am the special envoy of the Netherworld Sect. When the time comes, I will take the flying boat with you to the Divine Weapon Pavilion's mountain gate.
I'll be staying at Qing Li City Square for the time being. If you need anything, you can come and find me directly. "
After saying that, Headmaster Gu left the hall. Wang Daoyuan and the others sent him out of the mountain.
Wang Daoyuan returned to his cave and continued to nurture the White Tiger Blade.
With less than a month left, there was not much point in increasing his cultivation.
The time to set off arrived very quickly. Wang Daoyuan brought Zhao Liang, Eighth Sister and their children to the entrance of the Divine Weapon Pavilion's shop in Qing Li City.
Yi Changsheng was already waiting at the door. When he saw Wang Daoyuan coming over, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Uncle-Masters. The flying boat is ready and can set off at any time. Please follow me inside."
Wang Daoyuan and the others followed behind Yi Changsheng and entered the backyard of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
In a spacious courtyard, there was a flying boat that was more than two hundred feet long. It looked like a cargo ship, but there were no goods on it.
Yi Changsheng smiled and said, "There are only such flying boats for transporting goods here. Please forgive me, Uncle-Masters."
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and said, "It's fine. If it wasn't for the various factions forbidding outsiders from entering, I can go to the Divine Weapon Pavilion's mountain gate myself.
It's already good enough to have this flying boat. "
The territories of various factions would interrogate the foreign Zifu Realm cultivators.
If he went as an individual and was discovered by other factions, it would be inevitable that there would be conflicts.
As the top faction of Beiyuan Xiuxian, as long as their flying boat did not fly over other factions' important industries or mountain gates, the other factions would not dare to say anything.
Wang Daoyuan and the others boarded the flying boat and found that Headmaster Gu was already on the boat.
The two of them exchanged a few words and the flying boat set off.
The flying boat flew to an altitude of more than ninety thousand feet and headed southwest.
In Beiyuan Xiuxian, the Nine Heavens Astral Wind existed at an altitude of more than ten thousand feet.
In the Nine Heavens Astral Wind, even Golden Core cultivators would find it hard to protect themselves.
Those below the Golden Core level would definitely die if they touched it. Humans and demonic beasts would avoid it.
At ninety thousand feet and above, there were basically no traces of flying demonic beasts.
The flying boat could avoid a lot of trouble at this altitude.
Because they were on a flying boat for transporting goods, the speed was average, about four thousand miles in two hours. It was slightly faster than an early Zifu Realm cultivator's flying sword.
Wang Daoyuan spent most of his time traveling in the Sky Beheading Mountain Range and Huiyan Mountain Range. The only time he crossed the Thousand River was when he went to support Wucheng Pass.
He came to the bow of the flying boat and looked down at the land.
Looking to the west, there was a large river coming from the west, but its source could not be seen.
To the east was the Sky Beheading Mountain Range, which reached into the clouds. The mountain peak was deep in the Nine Heavens Astral Wind.
At an altitude of more than ninety thousand feet, it was still impossible to see the situation on the other side of the mountain.
On the land, mountain ranges of various sizes rose and fell. The plains were only in the gaps between the mountain ranges and in the river valleys.
It was extremely rare to see a place like Guangyuan Prefecture, where the entire prefecture was dominated by plains.
They had to pass by Zhao, Song, Chu, as well as some half-demon territories to the south of Chu.
There was no cargo on the flying boat, so it could fly continuously.
However, along the way, they had to go around many mountains, demonic beasts, and important industries.
After more than twenty days, they finally arrived at the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
The place where the Divine Weapon Pavilion was located was called the Treasure Cauldron Mountain. The mountain was shaped like a round crafting cauldron.
It did not matter if one did not use a weapon cauldron to craft magic weapons below grade four. Wang Daoyuan had never used a weapon cauldron before.
However, magic weapons of the fourth level and above still needed a long time to be nurtured after they were refined. Hence, a Weapon Refining Cauldron was required.
Legend had it that the Treasure Cauldron Mountain was a weapon cauldron left behind by an immortal.
After a long time, it turned into a cauldron-shaped mountain.
Not many people believed in this legend, but the Treasure Cauldron Mountain did have an auxiliary effect on weapon crafting.
The founder of the Divine Weapon Pavilion had carved many auxiliary formation patterns on the Treasure Cauldron Mountain.
It was said that the success rate of crafting here would increase by around five percent.
For high-grade magic weapons, the success rate would increase by five percent, and the materials saved would be a huge fortune.
The flying boat landed in front of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Wang Daoyuan and the others followed Hallmaster Gu out of the boat.
In front of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, three Zifu Disciples came forward to welcome them.
The one in the middle was Wang Daoyin.
Wang Daoyin's appearance had not changed much, but his body had grown larger.
He was over nine feet tall, and there was a trace of thunder spiritual energy on his body. It seemed that he had just broken through and had not reached the stage where he could control it freely.
After greeting each other, Wang Daoyin pulled Wang Daoyuan and Zhao Liang into the sect. Hallmaster Gu was received by the other two Zifu Disciples.
Wang Daoyin laughed. "Second brother, last time when you opened your Zifu, I was in seclusion.
I'm currently in seclusion, so I wasn't able to participate in your Purple Mansion Grand Ceremony. Don't be angry with me.
Wang Daoyuan wanted to pat his little brother on the shoulder, but it was rather strenuous. He laughed awkwardly. "Why are we brothers talking about such things?"
Wang Daoyin continued, "Master has always wanted to take you as a disciple, but he didn't have any techniques or spells to pass on to you.
Now, he's planning to take you as an honorary disciple. I'll take you to see him. "
The four followed Wang Daoyin into the sect. They walked all the way up, quickly arriving at the peak.
Upon arriving at the peak, they discovered that below them was a basin with a diameter of over three hundred kilometers.
Wang Daoyin pointed at a fiery red tree in the middle of the basin. "Second brother, look. That's where Master's cave is. I usually train under that tree."
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