At the same time, Wang Chong's mind was filled with alarm. He felt like he had been locked onto by thousands of sharp energies, and in just a moment, he would be struck by a thunderous blow and torn to shreds.
"What is this?"
Wang Chong couldn't help but ask, blinking.
"The Sword Mound! You can also call it the Origin Immortal Sword Formation, "Bagushidu said.
"All of you should have already encountered the second-generation.
The second-generation is also known for his swordsmanship, but what you don't know is that the second-generation's swordsmanship originated from the first-generation. This swordsmanship uses millions of broken swords, swords, and treasured swords as its medium. When activated, it is like a torrential downpour of peerless power. The first-generation's supreme intelligence and comprehension combined with the Origin Immortal lineage's techniques and his own fortuitous encounters allowed him to create this supreme sword art. This is also the highest Sword Dao of the Origin Immortal lineage. "
As Bagushidu spoke, he extended his left hand and lightly waved it in front of him. In a flash, the mist in the area seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, and a moment later, countless swords, broken swords, and swords appeared in front of Wang Chong like stars, extending from several dozen feet in front of the stone bridge into the depths of the mist.
Even with Wang Chong's abilities, he wasn't able to tell how many broken swords and broken swords there were in the area. All of these swords, broken swords, and broken swords were swimming in the void like a school of sharks in the sea. This was a grand and shocking sight that made one's hair stand on end, and one felt a fear and insignificance that came from the depths of one's heart.
"The first-generation is different from the previous generations. My Art of Dark Heaven has no effect on him. If I step into this area, I will immediately be attacked by the first-generation."
"Hmph, nothing ventured, nothing gained. You don't think that you can easily obtain the Origin Immortal Art by doing nothing, do you? You're the future state teacher of the Turks. Do you not even have the courage to face the first-generation?"
Wang Chong snorted coldly and mocked. Since they were enemies, Wang Chong knew that Bagushidu would never let him go, so he naturally didn't need to be polite.
"Hehe, if you knew what kind of person First Gen is, you wouldn't say that."
Bagushidu wasn't angry, and he confidently spoke to Wang Chong.
"The Origin Immortal Lord had six generations of disciples, but only the first generation was personally taught by him, and only the first generation actually met the Origin Immortal Lord. Even this underground palace and checkpoint were built under the Origin Immortal Lord's decree. My entire life was devoted to the Origin Immortal Lord. I was both his disciple and his staunchest follower.
"It could be said that without the first generation, this Origin Immortal Treasury would not exist. If you want to obtain the Origin Immortal Art, you have to defeat the strongest generation."
Bagushidu paused for a moment before continuing.
"But compared to Gen One, what worries me the most is the sword in front of him."
"Sword?"
Wang Chong's eyes flashed in surprise.
He had always believed that the sword was one with the first-generation successor, or to put it more accurately, that the first-generation successor controlled the sword. But from Bagushidu's tone, this didn't seem to be the case at all.
"… That sword is extremely special. Anyone who steps on the chains and gets close to the sword will immediately feel like a dagger is pressed against their back. And the closer they get, the more intense this feeling becomes.
"Back then, State Teacher Ishinishidu overcame all the obstacles in his path, taking a leisurely stroll through the cave. But when he encountered this divine sword, he was only able to take ten-some steps before his back became drenched in sweat and his face paled. This was even more taxing on his energy than fighting with someone else. If not for this, the State Teacher would not have died here.
"I originally believed that after several hundred years, the power of this divine sword would have greatly weakened. But when I stepped on it, I realized that compared to Ishinishidu's memories, this divine sword was even stronger.
"I've only taken seven steps forward …"
Halfway through his words, Bagushidu suddenly became wary and grinned.
"In short, the first-generation successor's attack could still be blocked, but with that divine sword, everything is different. One man and one sword have formed the final barrier of the Origin Immortal Treasury. If we don't think of a way to cross this barrier, we will obtain the Origin Immortal Art and the Origin Immortal Pill! "
"The Origin Immortal Pill?"
Wang Chong's eyes widened as he keenly sensed some new information from Bagushidu's words. The existence of the first-generation successor and that divine sword had already left Wang Chong very surprised. As for the immortal pill that Bagushidu spoke of, he had never heard of it before. For some reason, Bagushidu seemed to know much more than they did.
"Heh, there's no harm in telling you."
Bagushidu faintly smiled, apparently certain that Wang Chong's death was certain and that Wang Chong would never be able to escape. Thus, he answered all of Wang Chong's questions before his death.
"Ever since the Earthblood Cauldron returned to the Solar Holy Mountain two hundred years ago, it has gone through six or seven generations of sect masters. Ishinishidu's memories have been passed down through these seven generations. Each generation of the Earth Sect Master has done everything in his power to collect the secrets of the Origin Immortal Path, attempting to find the secret that caused one of the strongest grandmasters in the history of the Turks, Ishinishidu, to perish in the underworld.
"It was from that time that our Earth Sect put in a hundred times the effort to gather information on the sect master. All the rumors of the sects, all the ancient texts, all the unofficial histories, whether they were related to the martial path or not, were collected.
"Hard work pays off. After expending the efforts of seven generations of sect masters, we finally found records of the Origin Immortal Lord and his first-generation disciple. Moreover, we unexpectedly discovered that the Origin Immortal Lord had refined a top-class pill called the Origin Immortal Pill.
"This kind of pill can greatly increase a martial artist's strength, as well as cure all the flaws and diseases in a martial artist's body, as well as all injuries and illnesses. Most importantly, it can greatly increase a martial artist's potential. For those martial artists who have exhausted their potential and whose cultivation has reached the limit and can no longer advance, it can be raised to another level, allowing them to step into a higher realm. "
"This pill is priceless. Ordinary people wouldn't care about it, but you should understand what it means for people like us who have exhausted our potential to obtain an Origin Immortal Pill."
Bagushidu sternly said, making no attempt to conceal his anticipation and yearning.
He was so dazzling that even the Lone Silence Ancestor, Song Yuanyi, and the Black Yin Ancestor, these titans of the martial arts world of the Central Plains, paled in comparison to him.
But only Bagushidu knew that he had reached the limit of his cultivation. Besides the Origin Immortal Art, he also had to obtain the two remaining Immortal Pills that the Origin Immortal Lord had left in this cave abode.
He had already determined the location of those two Origin Immortal Pills, but there was no need for Wang Chong to know.
"Okay, that's all for now. King of Foreign Lands, please!"
Bagushidu faintly smiled, bowed, and gracefully gestured for Tang Wulin to enter.
Wang Chong grimaced at this sight.
"King of Foreign Lands, the final trial of the Origin Immortal Treasury is fraught with danger, and anyone below the peak Great General level is doomed to die. But this king believes that what is certain death in the eyes of ordinary people is different for you. The Origin Immortal Formation was fraught with danger, and you opened the passage to the Origin Immortal Treasury that had not been opened for two hundred years. Even those incredibly dangerous traps underground were not able to stop you.
"I must trouble you to break through the final trial of the Origin Immortal Treasury in this king's stead!"
As Bagushidu spoke, his right hand suddenly loosened its grip on Wang Chong's hand.
The moment he withdrew his hand, Wang Chong felt the energy in his body loosen. A third of the energy that had been sealed had suddenly been sealed. Wang Chong had finally regained some Stellar Energy and was now able to protect himself.
This was so sudden that even Wang Chong couldn't help but be taken aback, and for a moment, a hint of astonishment flashed through Wang Chong's eyes.
A few moments later, Wang Chong sensed that part of Bagushidu's black Stellar Energy howling down, using a different method to seep into his dantian and the six acupuncture points around it.
The dark energy in his dantian and the six acupoints faintly formed an even more powerful sealing art.
"Heh, this is a supreme forbidden art passed down from generation to generation in our Solar Holy Mountain lineage: the Dark Moon's Blaze. It is also a forbidden art that only the Earth Sect Master has been able to grasp. Starting from now, no matter what tricks you use to escape, I only need to touch the seal to kill you. "
At this moment, Bagushidu's voice rang out in his ear.
"That's right. By the way, I've also added a drop of my heart's blood into this forbidden art. In other words, if I die, you won't be able to live either."
Bagushidu faintly smiled and raised a finger. At this moment, Wang Chong could clearly see that a trickle of blood had appeared on Bagushidu's finger. The finger was the closest to the heart, and as the saying went, the ten fingers were connected to the heart, so it was naturally easy to squeeze out a drop of heart's blood.
In a flash, Wang Chong's face turned extremely unsightly, his heart sinking to the bottom of the lake.
"Bagushidu, you really did receive Ishinishidu's true legacy. Both of you are equally despicable!"
Wang Chong sternly said.
"Heh, the King of Foreign Lands overpraises me!"
Bagushidu chuckled, completely unperturbed.
"If I were you, I would think of a way to help me pass this trial and obtain that sword. Of course, if you vehemently refuse, I wouldn't mind killing you here and completing my deal with Ozmish ahead of time. But I'm sure that you won't do that. After all, no matter how dangerous it is, there's still a sliver of hope, right? "
"Bastard!"
Wang Chong coldly stared at Bagushidu, his mind seething with hatred. Bagushidu seemed to already have him in his grasp. No matter what he chose, Bagushidu wouldn't lose anything. On the other hand, just as Bagushidu had said, giving up had never been his style.
No matter how difficult it was, he had to fight.
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