Central Region, Hidden Dragon Fortress, in the arena!
"Bauhinia Bloom!"
With The Sword Without Trace's soft shout, the purple sword radiance from the sword in her hand quickly condensed into countless beautiful Bauhinia flowers, turning the entire arena into a sea of flowers in an instant.
"Heavenly Master Descends!"
Looking at the countless Bauhinia flowers slowly sprinkling towards him, Ji Wenlong used the elixir he had secretly taken just now to directly display the sword technique created by the Master of the Heavenly Palace at the cost of overdrawing his yuan qi and soul power.
The sword technique and sword Qi quickly condensed into a young man who looked to be about 17 or 18 years old.
The young man looked down at the countless Bauhinia flowers covering the arena with a tender look in his eyes. He slowly reached out his jade-like hand and slowly patted the countless Bauhinia flowers.
"It seems that Brother Ji has reached the realm of returning to one's natural state. I am still no match for him now!" Looking at the young man condensed from Ji Wenlong's sword technique and sword Qi, Yuwen Cangqiong's eyes showed a trace of frustration, and then he sighed to himself.
When the young man's jade-like hand slowly patted the arena, countless Bauhinia flowers were instantly shattered, and Ji Wenlong, who was completely surrounded by Bauhinia flowers, showed an arrogant and proud smile on his face.
However, before the arrogant and proud smile could fully bloom, the terrifying sword formation formed by 9,999 swords directly enveloped the young man in mid-air, forcing him to withdraw his jade-like hand that was about to hit the arena.
The countless Bauhinia flowers threatened by the young man began to shrink rapidly, and soon Ji Wenlong was surrounded by countless Bauhinia flowers.
"Damn the formation!"
At the same time, the young man, who was surrounded by the sword formation, let out an unwilling roar and was completely twisted into the purest energy by the sword formation.
Seeing the incarnation of the Master of the Heavenly Palace destroyed in the sword formation, and Ji Wenlong, who was surrounded by countless Bauhinia flowers, whose aura was faintly discernible, the face of the Great Elder of the Yuxu Temple instantly became gloomy. He looked at Yu Haoran and The Sword Without Trace with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
In response, Yu Haoran was not afraid at all. He reached out his hand in front of his neck to provoke him.
"Not bad!"
Jian Wuhen had killed Ji Wenlong with his inherited sword art, and the exquisite sword formation had killed the incarnation of the master of the Heavenly Palace. The Amethyst Sword Emperor had finally calmed down after seeing Jian Wuhen's careful attacks. He nodded with satisfaction.
"Wu Hen greets Master!"
The Sword Without Trace immediately got down on his knees and kowtowed when the Redbud Sword Emperor praised him.
"Good, good, good!"
Apart from the fact that she was somewhat indecisive, Jian Wuhen did not lose out to her in terms of talent, potential, or obsession and pursuit of swordsmanship when she was young.
Furthermore, from how The Sword Without Trace treated Yu Haoran just now, she knew that her disciple The Sword Without Trace had a special relationship with the Chosen One. This would not only increase her luck and opportunities, but also give her hope of reaching a higher realm.
Therefore, the Redbud Sword Emperor could not help but say 'good' three times in a row when she received a disciple who would definitely surpass her in the future when her remnant soul was about to collapse.
Then, she extended her jade-like finger and gently tapped The Sword Without Trace's forehead. She imparted all of her life's cultivation insights, cultivation mantras, and martial techniques to The Sword Without Trace without holding back.
While imparting her legacy to The Sword Without Trace, the Redbud Sword Emperor bowed to Yu Haoran through her divine consciousness, "Redbud Jade greets the Chosen One!"
"Senior, are you talking to me?"
It was not strange for the Redbud Sword Emperor's voice to appear in his mind. However, what really puzzled Yu Haoran was the way she addressed him.
"Redbud Jade, if you still want to be reincarnated after the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, then immediately think of a way to eliminate the influence that the title 'Chosen One' has on Yu Haoran."
With the strength of a peak first-tribulation demigod, Thaling's divine consciousness could clearly hear every word that Redbud Jade said through her divine consciousness.
Although he did not know how the Redbud Sword Emperor could tell that Yu Haoran was the Chosen One, Thaling's expression changed when he thought of the impact that the Chosen One would have on Yu Haoran. He could not help but threaten Yu Haoran with a murderous aura.
"Otherwise, I will use the Víctor's time travel ability to go back in time 200,000 years ago. Then, I will forcibly extract your divine consciousness and make you suffer a fate worse than death!"
"Lord Violet Spirit!"
As soon as the Tower Spirit's threatening voice finished resounding through the air, a string of information regarding the Tower Spirit's origins inexplicably surged into her mind, causing Zi Jingyu to cry out involuntarily in terror.
Fortunately, as someone who had the strength to break through to the Martial God Realm, Zi Jingyu's strong mental state made her realize that she could not expose Thaling's existence. Therefore, she had only cried out through her divine consciousness.
"Redbud Jade, the matter of fate is too important. With Yu Haoran's current cultivation and strength, it is not suitable for him to know his identity as the Chosen One for the time being."
Although Yu Haoran was also puzzled that Redbud Jade knew what he was called in ancient times, he was eager to eliminate the doubts in his heart. He could only temporarily suppress his thoughts of asking and order with a stern expression.
"Therefore, immediately think of a way to cover up the information that you just revealed."
"Lord Violet Spirit, please don't worry. I know what to do."
As long as she could eliminate Yu Haoran's doubts about the Chosen One, he could be reincarnated after the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth and have a chance to regain the memory of his previous life. The information that Thaling had just revealed made Redbud Jade very excited. She hurriedly made a promise.
"Isn't the man that my disciple likes the Chosen One for her feelings?" Redbud Jade tried to explain in a calm tone.
"This …!"
In the face of Redbud Jade's explanation, Yu Haoran suddenly did not know how to answer.
Although he had just experienced the transformation of An Yufei's feelings and could face every girl who liked him, Yu Haoran was at a loss whether he could accept their feelings in the end.
Redbud Jade, who had experienced countless ups and downs in life, could see at a glance that Yu Haoran was indecisive when it came to feelings. She also knew that he was not mentally prepared to accept Wu Hen's feelings now.
In this regard, she did not intervene or persuade too much.
After all, feelings between men and women were the most complicated and sentimental. She did not want her only disciple to suffer emotional pain in the future because of her intervention.
"Young man, when I finish passing on my mantle, this remnant soul will completely disappear with the wind. I want to ask you for a favor."
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