The Source of the Way was at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Jiang Xiaofan sensed it the moment he stepped into the Kunlun Valley. Therefore, he guessed why the ordinary creatures near the Kunlun Wonderland died tragically. It was because they couldn't withstand the influence of the Source of the Way.
"Too much time has passed."
Jiang Xiaofan sighed softly.
In the war of the past, the ancestral planet of the human race was exhausted, and the Source of the Way was sent to the Emperor Star for nourishment. However, there was still a place for the Source of the Way under Kunlun Mountain. After countless years, the ancestral planet was stable, and the Source of the Way flew back on its own.
"Lord Sacred Heavens, do you need …."
The Yuanshi Tianzun spoke.
He had the appearance of a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. He was very handsome, but this was only his appearance. His eyes were too deep, like two huge universes.
Jiang Xiaofan knew what he meant. He shook his head and said, "Now is not the time."
If it was in the past, he would walk under Kunlun Mountain and absorb the Source of the Way, but now he couldn't. He looked around the Southern Heavenly Gate. The white fog was hazy, and the immortal light flickered. For a moment, he was a little dazed.
"You guys go down first."
He said with his back to them.
Standing here, he thought of many things and wanted to be alone.
Jiangchen and the others looked at each other and didn't say anything. They quietly left the area.
Jiang Xiaofan walked to the Southern Heavenly Gate and sat down on a broken piece of white jade. He looked down at the hazy white clouds below, just like when he stood in the sky in the past. He looked at his right hand and then looked into the distance.
"Soon, I will fall to the Renhuang Realm."
He whispered to himself.
He was very calm about this. It was just a drop in cultivation level. For him, it was not a big deal. At least, this kind of thing was far from affecting his mood. Even if he fell to the Realm of Refinement, he was still the Heavens. This was a fact that couldn't be changed.
He stood up and walked around the Kunlun Wonderland alone.
"What did you say?!"
In another place, the expressions of Emperor Dong Hua and the others changed drastically.
Jiangchen smiled bitterly. "That's how it is."
These were all comrades in the most ancient of times. They were Jiang Xiaofan's most trusted subordinates, so Jiangchen didn't hide anything. He told them about Jiang Xiaofan's current situation. The Yuanshi Tianzun and the others' expressions changed.
"How could this be …."
The Queen Mother of the West's expression.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Emperor Dong Hua clenched their fias well....
Like Jiangchen, they had been born from a great Dao. As soon as they were born, they saw Jiang Xiaofan, and their names had been bestowed upon them by him. Jiang Xiaofan was their leader. Now that they heard such grievous news, it was easy to imagine how they felt.
The Yuanshi Heavenly Lord sighed and said, "With Lord Holy Heavens' strength, he is invincible even if he has just returned. If Lord Holy Heavens wants to fight, no matter how strong Lord Brahma is, he won't be able to defeat him. . The Sacred Heavens must have scattered the Heavenly Heart Origin himself. It must have been … to save someone. "
The Queen Mother of the West and the others were speechless. As former generals of Jiang Xiaofan, they naturally understood Jiang Xiaofan very well. They guessed the gist of the truth almost instantly.
"The Sacred Heavens are too benevolent. Otherwise, how could that old bastard Brahma have had the opportunity to take advantage of us?"
The Queen Mother of the West sighed.
She was a dignified and elegant woman, but at this moment, she was a little angry. Back then, during that battle, Brahma had shattered countless living beings and absorbed their souls, forcing Jiang Xiaofan to protect the people of the universe while fighting back. In the end, both sides suffered great losses. The emperors knew very well that if Brahma hadn't used such methods to fight back then, he would've been sealed and suppressed.
Because the only true heaven was Jiang Xiaofan.
"Only the Sacred Heavens are worthy of the word 'heaven'!"
Emperor Dong Hua said in a low voice.
They recalled the past, and then their expressions became troubled and worried.
"What should we do? What should we do …?"
The Queen Mother of the West muttered to herself.
They knew very well how serious the consequences of the Heavenly Heart Origin being scattered were.
"I believe that the Sacred Heavens can return to the heavenly realm and even surpass the past!"
Jiangchen suddenly said.
The Primeval Lord of Heaven and the others were shocked, but then they nodded.
"That's right!"
The Primeval Lord of Heaven said.
"Because it's the Sacred Heavens!"
The Queen Mother of the West nodded.
...
Jiang Xiaofan walked around the Kunlun Wonderland step by step, like an old man strolling in the forest.
"Hualala!"
The sound of water came from ahead.
Jiang Xiaofan followed the sound, and soon, a pool appeared in front of him. Longswords were placed around it. A thirteen-year-old boy beside the pool would occasionally take a longsword and place it in the pool to wash it. Jiang Xiaofan followed the boy's gaze and saw a stone tablet beside him with the words' Sword Cleansing Pool 'written on it.
The boy was very focused on washing the swords by the pool. He didn't even notice that someone had arrived.
Jiang Xiaofan approached and stood beside him, watching the boy wash the flying swords one by one. The water in the Sword Cleansing Pool slowly turned turbid. Just like that, he quietly watched. Unknowingly, an hour had passed.
The boy finished washing another longsword. When he turned around to take it, he happened to see Jiang Xiaofan. He was shocked and slipped toward the Sword Cleansing Pool.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand, and a circle of light appeared and stabilized the boy's body.
The boy stabilized himself, surprised by Jiang Xiaofan's methods.
"Who are you?!"
He asked cautiously.
"I'm just a passerby."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled faintly.
It seemed that because of his peaceful smile, the boy was no longer nervous. After all, he was only thirteen years old, and his childishness hadn't been completely extinguished. He wasn't very wary of strangers. After an 'oh', he took another longsword and carefully washed it.
Jiang Xiaofan watched his movements. He washed it with water, wiped it with a cloth, grinded it with a stone, washed it again, and wiped it again. He even used a strange tool to cut off a layer of the longsword, and then washed it with water and polished it.
"Why do you have to make it so complicated? You've wasted too much time. "
He said.
The boy's eyes were very clean and pure. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said seriously, "These swords are used by senior brothers and sisters for daily practice. After a long time, there will be stains and blunted. That's not good. I have to wash off the stains on the swords, cut off the surface, and then polish them. Although the swords won't look good at first, after polishing them again, they will become sharper after some time. "
As he spoke, he raised a longsword that had been washed. The blade was sharp and cold.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes moved slightly. "Can I see it?"
"Sure."
The boy didn't take any precautions.
Jiang Xiaofan took the longsword from the boy's hand. He held the hilt with his right hand and stroked the blade with his left hand. With a gentle flick, a shocking sword sound suddenly came out and resounded throughout the Kunlun Fairyland. All the cultivators in the Kunlun Fairyland were shocked. He took a sword that had not been washed next to him. With a slight movement of his mind, the water in the Sword-washing Pool surged up on its own and washed the blade. After that, he compared his washed sword with the longsword that the boy had completely washed. Gradually, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"Good sword!"
He stared at the sword in his right hand. This sword was the one that the boy had polished and washed.
He recalled the boy's words. Wash off the stains on the sword, cut off the surface, and then polish it again. Although it would make the sword a little ugly at first, after polishing it again and spending some time, the sword would become sharper.
He suddenly felt as if he had been enlightened.
He handed the sword back to the boy, and the smile on his face became wider. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." The boy shook his head. Suddenly, his eyes were full of stars. "Big Brother, are you very powerful? Those magic arts just now are so magical. They're more powerful than all the senior brothers and sisters that Ye Xi has seen!"
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with admiration.
"Your name is Ye Xi?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at the boy and asked, "Do you like swords very much?"
"Yes! I like it! Ye Xi will be a swordsman of a generation in the future! "
The boy nodded repeatedly with a longing look.
"Swordsman?"
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless.
He looked at the boy's pure eyes. That kind of purity made him feel very comfortable.
"Ye Xi, I'll give you a set of swordsmanship. What do you think?"
He said with a smile.
The boy was stunned, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "Okay! Ye Xi wants to learn swordsmanship! "
Jiang Xiaofan's face was calm. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ye Xi's glabella. Wisps of faint brilliance flowed into the boy's body.
"This is the Samsara Sword. Remember, only you can cultivate it. You can't teach it to others."
He instructed.
The Samsara Sword was modified from the Samsara Halberd.
The boy closed his eyes. After an unknown period of time, he opened them again.
"Thank you, Big Brother … No, thank you, Master!"
The boy knelt down beside the Sword-cleansing Pool.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned. He laughed and said, "I'm only teaching you the skills. Don't call me Master."
"I'm a teacher. Since Big Brother is teaching Ye Xi swordsmanship, you're naturally my Master."
The boy said stubbornly.
Jiang Xiaofan said helplessly, "Get up. There's a lot of water on the ground."
Ye Xi blinked his pure eyes and stood up from the water-stained Sword-cleansing Pool. He waved the long sword in his hand and said to Jiang Xiaofan as if he was presenting a treasure, "Master, don't worry. Ye Xi will work hard and become a great swordsman in the future. I won't let you down."
The boy was very pure. He wholeheartedly regarded Jiang Xiaofan as his teacher.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled faintly.
He looked at the boy and turned to walk into the distance. "If you want to be, be the Sword Emperor."
"Sword Emperor?"
Ye Xi was puzzled.
The next moment, he was shocked. He completely lost sight of Jiang Xiaofan.
"Master! Master, where did you go?! "
He was anxious to find him. Unfortunately, he didn't find him.
After leaving the Sword-cleansing Pool, Jiang Xiaofan walked forward calmly. He felt that his body had become much lighter.
"Wash away the sediment on the sword, cut off the surface, and then polish it. Although it will make the sword a little ugly at first, it will become sharper after polishing it again and spending some time."
He whispered to himself, recalling Ye Xi's words over and over again. A smile appeared on his face, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
"Ye Xi, you'll become a great Sword Emperor."
The smile on his face became even wider.
Soon, he walked back to the Southern Heavenly Gate. He looked down at the vast white clouds below and slowly walked out. He came to the boundless white clouds and stretched his muscles and bones, which he hadn't stretched for a long time. Like a crane or a dragon, he swept out beams of colorful holy light.
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