The crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the stars shone brightly.
Outside the Tower of Sealing Swords, the Twelfth Sword stood proudly and pointed his sword at Ling Xian.
His sword had no killing intent, but it was sharp and full of battle intent.
"I don't think we have anything against each other." Ling Xian frowned.
"There wasn't before, but there is now."
The Twelfth Sword stared at Ling Xian, "Pull out your sword and compete against me."
"You want to prove that you are stronger than me?"
Ling Xian raised an eyebrow. The Twelfth Sword stopped at the fourth level while he passed. To everyone, this meant he was stronger than the Twelfth Sword.
Therefore, the Twelfth Sword naturally wanted to prove himself.
"That's right. The Sword Sealing Pagoda does not represent your true strength. Do you dare to fight me?"
The Twelfth Sword's aura was swift and fierce. Under the moonlight, it was like a sword immortal descending to the mortal world, and its sword light chilled the nine heavens.
"It's not a matter of whether I dare or not, but whether it's necessary."
"In my opinion, this is a pointless battle."
Ling Xian grinned, not wanting to waste any more time.
There was no benefit in winning, and even less in losing, so why should he fight?
"Are you scared?"
The 12th Sword's eyes shot out electricity as he pointed his heavenly sword at Ling Xian. Coldness swept across the area.
This caused the crowd's expressions to change, and many of them even took a few steps back.
The Twelfth Sword was a level-eight powerhouse. How could an ordinary person withstand his sword force?
"You can think of it that way. Anyway, I won't fight you."
Ling Xian wiped off his smile and said, "Move."
"If you don't draw your sword, don't even think about leaving."
The 12th Sword's gaze turned cold. He was eager to prove himself and naturally didn't want Ling Xian to leave.
"I've heard of forced buying or selling, but I've never heard of forced duels."
Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Alright, I don't have time to fight with you. If you want to prove that you are stronger than me, then get through the fourth level."
"You!"
The Twelfth Sword was enraged. If he could get through the fourth level, he would not be reduced to a foil.
"You are right. The Sword Sealing Pagoda does not represent true strength. However, as long as you can clear the fourth level, I will admit that you are stronger than me. Is that fine?"
Ling Xian smiled helplessly and marched forward to leave this place.
However, he was stopped by Sword 12.
His eyes were cold as he said, "What I want is to defeat you fair and square."
"But I don't want to fight you."
Ling Xian was helpless. "Move aside. What's the point of forcing me to fight against you?"
"If I am not wrong, you will be participating in the gathering of swords." Sword 12 stared at Ling Xian.
"Not bad."
Ling Xian nodded. It wasn't hard to guess. Most of the people here were here for the Gathering of the Great Swords.
"Alright, I'll wait for you at the Sword Conference."
The Twelfth Sword sheathed his divine sword and left in the wind.
"If I don't fight you now, will I fight you during the Sword Conference?"
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Then, he marched forward in giant steps towards the center of the market.
An hour later, he checked into an inn. He planned to rest there for the time being and wait for the Sword Discourse Conference.
"It's time to report to Immortal Diwu."
Chuckling, Ling Xian waved his hand and formed an array that engulfed the entire room. Then, he entered the Painting of the Nine Immortals and headed straight to the Mount of the Healing Soul.
There were nine Mountains of the Healing Soul inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals. Each of them had a real immortal in slumber. Now, seven of them had awakened and only two remained in slumber.
"I wonder where the Eighth Immortal came from and how powerful he is."
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation. He landed on top of the Mount of the Healing Soul and saw the Diwu Fantian, who was above everyone else.
"It looks like you have stepped into the grandmaster realm."
Diwu Fantian stared at Ling Xian and revealed a rare smile.
"If I wasn't a grandmaster, I wouldn't dare to meet you." Ling Xian grinned.
"You are a grandmaster of the four paths right now."
Diwu Fantian exclaimed, "A grandmaster of the four paths that hasn't been seen for thousands of years. Even I find it hard to believe."
"I have to thank you immortals. Without your guidance, I wouldn't have been able to become a grandmaster of the four paths."
Ling Xian's expression was serious. The reason why he was able to achieve what he has today was because of the immortals.
"Of course, we played a part. But have you heard of the saying, 'the master leads the way, but the cultivator has to rely on himself'?"
"The reason why you are where you are today is because of your own hard work. It doesn't have much to do with us."
Diwu Fantian grinned. He wasn't exaggerating.
He, Liao Cang Qiong, and the others never taught Ling Xian anything. They merely taught him techniques.
"No matter what, I will never forget what you've done for me." Ling Xian's expression was serious and his voice was powerful.
"If you want to repay us, then train hard and protect the universe."
Diwu Fantian's smile disappeared and he said in a low voice, "You are the seed we chose. Your responsibility is heavy and you cannot slack off."
"Do not worry, immortals. I understand." Ling Xian nodded.
"Let's not talk about this serious topic."
Diwu Fantian brandished his hand, "Remember, being a grandmaster is not your final destination. It is the same for arrays, alchemy, and crafts."
"I know. The immortals want me to surpass you." Ling Xian bitterly smiled. He wanted to surpass them as well, but it was far too difficult.
Being a grandmaster of the four paths was already one of a kind. To be first in all four paths was impossible!
"If there's a will, there's a way. I believe you can do it, and the others believe you as well." Diwu Fantian grinned.
"I can only say that I will try my best. Though my previous opponents were powerful, it wasn't impossible to surpass them. This time, my opponents are real immortals."
Ling Xian shook his head, not sure what to say.
"Real immortals can't be surpassed? Work hard. Don't disappoint us. "
Diwu Fen Tian smiled and said, "Go ahead."
Hearing this, Ling Xian paid his respect to Diwu Fengtian. Then, he returned to his room.
"Fighting against real immortals … just thinking about it gives me a headache."
Chuckling bitterly, Ling Xian let go of this matter. Then, he calmed himself down and sensed the two types of blood, the Sun and the Zun, as well as the two forbidden areas.
He has been drinking these four types of energy for a long time. Especially the blood of the Sun, he has been drinking it for many years. Yet he has yet to form the Immortal Bone of the Sun.
"It looks like I need external help."
Ling Xian frowned. He knew that the two Immortal Bones and surpassing the undefeatable realm were things that were set in stone. But when they would appear was uncertain.
Only external help could speed up their appearance. As for how to do that, Ling Xian didn't know. "Oh well, let nature take its course."
Ling Xian no longer thought about this. He calmed himself down and waited for the Gathering of the Swords.
Time passed by silently.
Two months later, Ling Xian opened his eyes. He straightened his back and left the inn.
His destination, the House of Swords.
He wasn't interested in the Gathering of the Swords, nor was he interested in the Sword Grave. But he wanted to see the mysterious Encyclopedia of the Sword.
After some time, Ling Xian arrived at the foot of the House of Swords. He once again saw the mountain that was comparable to a supreme weapon.
"It already has spirituality. But to transform into one, there is still a long way to go."
Ling Xian muttered to himself. Then, he made his move and entered the House of Swords.
On the day of the Gathering of the Swords, the House of Swords opened its doors and did not reject anyone. Even meditational leveled cultivators could enter.
Therefore, he did not encounter any obstruction or interrogation.
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