Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Three Daoists suddenly appeared in this mysterious space. Primordial Qi surged like a tide, nourishing this space.
"Wushen, what's your relationship with Xuanyuan? Can you tell me about it?" An old man with shiny black hair and a beard said. He looked extremely handsome, but his eyes were flowing with vicissitudes of life. It was as if he had experienced a long, long time. Every word he said was gentle and refreshing. "I've only met Brother Xuanyuan a few times.
We don't have a deep relationship. However, back then, when the human race and the ten thousand primordial races stood against each other, he was duty-bound to resist the experts from all four sides. Moreover, he wanted the ten thousand races to coexist. This kind of great will, ambition, and breadth of mind isn't something an ordinary person can have. Back then, I had high hopes for him. I didn't expect that the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' he founded could develop to this stage and stand on equal footing with the major forces. I can rest assured about his character. " Jiang Wushen vouched for Xuanyuan. To be honest, the Jiang family had let Xuanyuan down. Many of the things they had done were unsightly.
"Fine. Since you're the Crown Prince of the Chan School, there are some things that we shouldn't interfere with. Today, we're just here to give you a reminder. You can do whatever you want. Since you've returned to the Central Divine Prefecture, we'll slowly delegate power to you. We'll try our best to let you decide more things so that you can have a better training." One of them was a woman with a white veil over her face. Her black robes fluttered in the wind. Her long black hair was tied up and there was a plum hairpin in her hair. She looked simple and plain. Her every move had an otherworldly aura that made people feel relaxed and happy.
"Thank you, Elder Yuan Luan. I won't let you down." Jiang Wushen bowed. The last Daoist didn't say anything. He just sighed and left with the other two Daoists, disappearing from this place.
In a mystical space, the third Daoist said calmly, "Did you sense anything from that young man named Xuanyuan?"
"I can feel that the Primordial Spirit in my body is throbbing. It seems to resonate with something. Luckily, I suppressed it." The Taoist Nun sighed. She was obviously surprised.
"Hmm, the Primordial Divine Rule in my body seems to want to trace back to its origin. Do you mean …" The handsome black-haired Taoist sighed.
"That's right. Xuanyuan definitely mastered Primordial Divine Rule. His Primordial Divine Rule might not be as strong and robust as ours, but it's definitely purer than ours and has limitless potential. If he ascends to Hongmeng's Origin, there's a chance that he'll improve even more and approach Saint Rule," said the third Taoist with certainty.
"Will he be a threat to us?" The black-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows. Although this sounded a little exaggerated, he had to be careful.
"I don't think so. This person is pure and kind. When he communicated with Wushen, he could see that they trust each other. It's not convenient for us of the older generation to interfere too much. Let Wushen handle it. We only need to observe in the dark. If necessary, it won't be too late to take action." The third Taoist disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.
"Now that things have come to this, that's all we can do. It seems that he has obtained the lost inheritance of the Clan of Enlightenment. It's a pity that he's a Sacred Lord. Otherwise, he'll become a disciple of the Clan of Enlightenment. He'll definitely increase the strength of the Clan of Enlightenment …" The Taoist Nun had also thought of many ways. Indeed, this was the only thing she could do now.
Xuanyuan didn't know that such a scene had happened after he left. Obviously, the Clan of Enlightenment was not willing to get involved in the disputes between the major forces. Now, the Heavenly Way Spirit State wanted to develop its own strength.
He came to the sky above the Clan of Enlightenment. It was still windy and sunny here, but the customs were obviously completely different from those of the Clan of Enlightenment. Once he saw it, there was a contrast between Yin and Yang.
In the Clan of Enlightenment, everyone respected each other. They had a good understanding of each other and paid attention to their clothes and appearance. It was very orderly.
There were many good people and bad people here, and there were countless unorthodox sects. Xuanyuan looked around.
They saw a Black Bear Spirit holding a large cow leg in one hand, eating until his mouth was covered in grease. He held a large machete in his other hand, dragging it as he walked, leaving a mark on the ground. He was extremely domineering, but no one dared to block his path.
For example, there was a tiger spirit hugging a spider spirit on the left and a mermaid spirit on the right. He touched their breasts and rubbed them hard. In broad daylight, he didn't care about the gazes of others at all. The two women let out a coquettish sound. Their jade-like faces were flushed from being touched, and their bodies were trembling. Their unrestrained cries spread in all directions with a charming power, attracting the attention of countless people.
There was also a rat spirit with shifty eyes and quick hands. In the crowd, he quietly took away many people's belongings. Every time he attacked, he would drown in the crowd in the next moment, making it impossible for anyone to find him.
There were also many humans. In the Clan of Enlightenment, the people were bold and unrestrained. There were many people who laughed and cursed on the streets. Some people were even killed on the spot, and their corpses were refined. After the onlookers saw it, they felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. They seemed to be used to it.
Xuanyuan sighed in his heart, "The Chan Sect and the Jie Sect are separated from each other, and they are divided into Yin and Yang. The people here are so different. There is no lack of people who burn, kill, rob, steal, and rape here.
To the Clan of Enlightenment, no matter what the identity of the disciple was, it would not reject anyone. Everyone had the right to be baptized by the Great Dao. Let nature take its course. This was also a manifestation of the Dao. This was the way the Clan of Enlightenment did things.
It had to be said that Xuanyuan's thoughts swept across. In terms of combat power, the people of the Clan of Enlightenment were indeed far superior to the people of the Clan of Enlightenment.
However, in such an environment, it was easy for them to kill each other. There were many unstable factors.
Xuanyuan was invisible, and no one noticed him. He looked at the place where the Clan of Enlightenment was located. It was not above the Nine Heavens, but in the center of the Clan of Enlightenment. There was a large courtyard that occupied an area of ten thousand miles. Once he stepped into it, he saw a large square. There were many burly men from the Devil Clan, the Demon Clan, the Ten Thousand Primordial Clans, and the Human Clan. There were countless of them, and they were clamoring.
On the square, there were many disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment fighting, which gave people a foul feeling. Curses and cries of killing rushed into the sky. They drank good wine and ate meat. When they ate, they wiped the grease on their hands on their clothes. When someone won, they shouted wildly, and their shouts were like landslides and tsunamis. When someone lost, they laughed and scolded, handed over some money, and waved their hands. They were used to it.
At first glance, it was very inconspicuous. But on a closer look, this kind of comparison between disciples was very methodical. On the surface, it seemed to only occupy ten thousand miles, but in fact, it contained a world of Heaven and Earth, which made Xuanyuan secretly surprised.
He entered the courtyard and went to the backyard. When Xuanyuan jumped over the front yard, he felt a sense of tranquility.
There were powerful disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment guarding the backyard. They were dressed in black robes and looked extraordinary. Each of them stepped on a Dao Sword, swallowing and spitting out fierce power.
This time, Xuanyuan came to visit the upper echelons of the Clan of Enlightenment, so he immediately showed his original form.
The moment the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment saw Xuanyuan, they immediately formed a shocking killing formation of swordsmanship, which was airtight.
"Who are you? How dare you be so sneaky. What a bastard. We actually didn't notice you at all. We've lost all our face." A black-robed man shouted. There were still a few feathers on his body that hadn't fallen off. Clearly, he was also a big demon that had transformed into a human.
"I am Xuanyuan, the Holy Lord of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. I've come to visit an old friend, the 'Prince of Tongtian'. Please inform him of my arrival." Xuanyuan didn't move at all. He didn't care about this sword formation at all.
"An old friend of mine, the 'Prince Tongtian'? You're just bragging, aren't you? If he's an old friend of the Prince of Jie School, he'll definitely beat us to a pulp. I haven't fought for a long time, and my hands are itching. Brothers, beat him up!" A big monk with a big waist and eyebrows raised his eyebrows. He swung the wine jar in his hand, and with a crisp clang, 99 sharp swords appeared, sealing the space in all directions and stabbing towards Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan stood still and only heard the clanging sound. The moment the countless swords hit Xuanyuan's body, they instantly broke. Otherwise, there would be a big hole in his body. The ninety-nine Princes of the Clan of Enlightenment were dumbfounded. Looking at their broken swords, their hearts were bleeding, and tears almost fell out of their eyes.
"Damn it, my Dao Sword! I slept with that old woman for three years, served her diligently every day, and slept with her every night. It wasn't easy for her to give me a Dao Sword that was refined with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but it was destroyed just like that." The big monk's eyes were red, which made Xuanyuan laugh in his heart.
He spread his hand, and the broken Dao Sword was once again refined before the eyes of the crowd. Furthermore, it was even more powerful than before.
The ninety-nine Princes of the Clan of Enlightenment were dumbfounded. Looking at the sword that returned to their hands, they all felt like they had obtained a precious treasure.
"Haha, are you all satisfied? Can you go and report it now?" Xuanyuan smiled.
The big monk's face, which originally looked as if his parents had died, now looked like a little girl in heat. With a hint of charm, he rubbed his bald head and said to Xuanyuan, "Little brother, do you want me to serve you? You can help me refine this Dao Sword. Don't be fooled by my burly appearance. I'll become whatever you want me to become."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big monk turned into a weak woman. She was very charming, with fat buttocks and a wasp waist. Her white skin was about to stick to Xuanyuan, which made Xuanyuan feel a chill for no reason.
"Haha, Flowery Monk, you're getting more and more unruly. This is my esteemed guest." A man descended from the sky. His laughter was hearty, and his every movement exuded a majestic aura.
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