Jianchen had a rather good impression of Kara Livi. He treated her as half a friend, so he chuckled, "Don't worry, miss Kara Livi. I, Jianchen, will definitely do what I've promised. I will never go back on my word. When the seal in the artifact space is removed next time and the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force is released, I'll definitely leave behind a few strands for you. I'll do my best to help you become a Class 7 Radiant Saint Master."
"Then Li Wei will be waiting for sovereign Jianchen's good news in the Kara clan. I hope Li Wei will be able to reach Class 7 successfully next time thanks to sovereign Jianchen and complete my greatest dream," Kara Livi smiled sweetly. She was extremely happy after receiving Jianchen's promise.
Originally, when the seal in the artifact space was removed last time, Jianchen had gathered quite a lot of Radiant Saint Force origin energy and given it to the president of the Radiant Saint Master Union. He had specially told him to give it to Kara Livi and Kwon Youcai first, but unfortunately, Kara Livi and Kwon Youcai both failed. They lost a great opportunity to become Class 7 Radiant Saint Masters.
Although reaching Class 7 only required a strand of Radiant Saint Force origin energy to fuse with the soul and allow it to undergo a metamorphosis, this step was not so easy. Many Class 6 Radiant Saint Masters had stopped there, and only an extremely small number of them had successfully broken through.
At this moment, Jianchen's face changed, and he shot into the sky like an arrow. He flew high into the sky in a single instance and hovered several thousand meters in the air as he stared into the distance. His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through space and reach the horizon. Several tens of thousand kilometers away, he saw a sword fly through the air. It radiated with an extremely obscure pulse of energy. The pulse of energy was extraordinary, where even experts like the Holy Emperor struggled to sense it.
After the divine sword circled around tens of thousands of miles away, it tore through the air and disappeared in an instant.
Jianchen released his Divine Sense and extended forward at an extremely fast speed, covering a distance of more than two hundred thousand miles. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the divine sword.
"This is the Emperor Armament of Changyang Prefecture!" Under the cover of his divine sense, Jianchen could clearly observe every detail of this divine sword. He recognized at a glance that this divine sword was the ancestral weapon of Changyang Prefecture. However, the power that this ancestral weapon exuded at this moment was much, much stronger than before.
The Righteous Yang Sword seemed to have sensed Jianchen's divine sense spying on it. Its speed suddenly soared as it transformed into a beam of light and shot off into the distance. It pierced through the void and disappeared in an instant. It had escaped from the range of Jianchen's divine sense.
"This isn't an Emperor Armament, but an Origin realm expert's weapon. It's a saint artifact!" Jianchen thought. He was greatly surprised and immediately mounted the Ziying Sword in pursuit as a streak of light.
As his comprehension of sword flight deepened, Jianchen moved faster and faster as well. He had already surpassed the speed he had used in the sea realm for the first time. He chased after the Righteous Yang Sword with lightning-like speed.
Although the Righteous Yang Sword had already vanished, Jianchen could still determine the direction it had flown in from the tiny traces it left behind in the air.
The extreme north was the northern edge of the Tian Yuan Continent. It was close to the northern sea, and if one took another step further, they would have left the continent and arrived in the sea.
A large mountain stood in the extreme north near the northern sea. The peak was extremely majestic and steep. It was difficult to climb, and the highest point was several tens of thousands of meters tall, reaching into the clouds.
At this moment, two figures stood side by side at the highest point of the mountain. They stood there silently, as still as stone statues. Their deep eyes stared unblinkingly into the depths of the North Sea.
One of them was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties. He was bare-chested and only wore a pair of shorts, revealing his bronze muscles. He was powerful.
The other person was an old man in his seventies. He had white hair and a ruddy complexion. He possessed an otherworldly bearing and an extremely deep gaze.
At this moment, a sword shot over from afar, directly shooting toward the old man. It moved extremely quickly.
However, the old man did not react at all, as if he had not sensed the arrival of the sword at all. However, when the sword was three hundred meters away from the old man, its speed suddenly plummeted. It then turned into a red streak of light and disappeared into the old man's hand.
"He's come. He's faster than I had expected. Yang Lie, your great-grandson is not simple," said the burly man.
The two of them were the founding ancestors of Changyang Prefecture and the Tyrant's Blade School, Yang Lie and Guihai Yidao.
As soon as Guihai Yidao finished speaking, a violet streak of light appeared from the horizon. The violet streak of light was even faster than the sword from before. A moment ago, it was still on the horizon, but in the next moment, it landed on the mountain with unbelievable speed. With an extremely sharp sword Qi, it reduced all the plants within a thousand meters to dust.
The sword Qi dispersed, revealing Jianchen. He stood a thousand meters away from Yang Lie and Guihai Yidao. He stared at them as he felt very uneasy inside.
This was because the two of them seemed to be shrouded by mist under the senses of his soul. He was unable to see them clearly, which surprised him very much. This was because only people who had reached the Origin realm could render the senses of his soul ineffective. As for experts like the Holy Emperor, they were unable to hide from his senses no matter what secret techniques they used.
Two Origin realm experts had actually appeared on the Tian Yuan Continent out of nowhere, which greatly shocked Jianchen. This was because in the history of the continent, there had never been a rumor of a fifth Origin realm expert aside from the barrier spirit of Mercenary City.
"Great-grandfather!" When Jianchen saw Yang Lie, he subconsciously cried out. He became dumbfounded as disbelief flooded his face.
At that moment, Jianchen began to doubt his eyes. He had recognized the wrong person. One of the two mysterious Origin realm experts was actually his extremely familiar great-grandfather, Changyang Zu Yunkong.
However, Changyang Zu Yunkong's bearing was completely different from before. He seemed like a completely different person.
Jianchen subconsciously rubbed his eyes as he carefully studied the person before him. He found this rather difficult to accept. According to his guesses, Changyang Zu Yunkong was only as powerful as the Holy Emperor right now. Even if his talent was unprecedented, it was impossible for him to break through twice in such a short amount of time and surpass the Holy Emperor to reach the Origin realm.
Yang Lie turned his head to Jianchen. His gaze was gentle, and his face was benevolent. He smiled, "I never thought that I, Yang Lie, would have such a heaven-defying grandson like you. I'm overjoyed. Even in higher worlds, there are only a handful of people with your talent."
Jianchen's eyes narrowed when he heard the mention of higher worlds. He stared at Yang Lie and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Yang Lie, and I'm also Changyang Zu Yunkong. I'm your great-grandfather. The protector clan of Changyang Prefecture was created by me, but this is my reincarnation. I've awakened my memories now, so I've returned to myself," explained Yang Lie.
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