In terms of Cultivation state, there were a few swordsmen in Chaotian, like Tan and Bai, Liu Ci, Jingyang, Taiping Zhenren, the Great Grandmaster Nan Qü, and the Godly Swordsman of West Ocean; but in terms of the strongest swordsman in Chaotian, the Broadsword King, Cao Yuan, was second to none.
This was the public opinion of the cultivation world because he was someone who had fought with the Queen of the Snowy Kingdom many times and was still alive.
Of course, this acknowledgment also reflected the respect that the cultivation world had for him.
Solitary Blade Suppressing Wind and Snow.
These five words sounded grand, but in reality, it was extremely difficult to bear.
Not everyone could sit in a small temple in White Town for hundreds of years.
Only those who could endure this loneliness and pressure could be called saints.
Not to mention the cultivators of the orthodox sects, even those evil cultivators would admire the Lord Saber Saint.
The Mysterious Dark Sect of the Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect had been destroyed by the cooperation of Liu Ci and Cao Yuan. As such, he didn't admire them, nor did he show any respect to them. It wasn't until he saw their true colors that day. In order to fight against the Queen of the Snow Empire, this peerless expert had used crystals, pills, and food to turn herself into a Buddha...
It was true that he would not die if he ate a few mouthfuls less, but many more people in the human world might die.
The Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect was truly convinced. He said emotionally, "The Immortal thought it would be difficult for you to recover from your severe injury, so he didn't count you in this time."
Cao Yuan was an honest person, explaining, "Jingyang went to White Town and healed my wound."
"Do you think I'm an idiot?" the Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect said angrily, "Don't you think the Immortal knows that he has gone to White Town? The problem is, how did that guy heal your injuries? "
Cao Yuan explained again, "He gave some of the fairy energy in his body to me."
The Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect fell silent. He suddenly felt a great deal of admiration for Jingyang, asking, "Could it be that he has predicted all this?"
Cao Yuan said, "I asked him the same question at the time; but he said that he didn't calculate anything; all he thought was that he needed to do something."
The Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect asked confusedly, "If he didn't predict it, why did you leave White Town in advance?"
"I left this morning," said Cao Yuan.
The Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect felt that he was being insulted. "Even if you are the Thoughtless Sword, you can't be so fast," he said in a low voice. "If you didn't set off in advance, how did you get here?"
Pointing to the deep part of the ocean, Cao Yuan said, "I came from the Singing Spring."
The expression on the face of the Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect changed slightly. "What do you mean?" he asked uncertainly.
"The Heavenly Slaying Formation is indeed troublesome, which is why I came here a bit late," said Cao Yuan.
The Black Dark Ancestor felt increasingly incredulous. "You said you left Whitetown today, went to the Great Maelstrom, broke the Heavenly Passage Formation, and came here?"
Cao Yuan was an honest person. He realized what Jing Jiu didn't understand by now, explaining, "The Immortal Jingyang taught me the Control of Soul-Fire."
Back when Jing Jiu learned the Control of Soul-Fire from the King Of The Underworld in the Fiend Prison, he was able to practice the Underworld Fairy Sword. Though he could conceal it from the people in the world, he couldn't conceal it from Taiping Zhenren. The Great Grandmaster of the Mysterious Dark Sect and Taiping Zhenren had traveled in the world for more than one hundred years, so they knew about it as well. "You're a human, not a sword body like his; how could you learn it?" he asked bewilderedly.
Cao Yuan put his palms together and uttered the name of Buddha, saying, "I'm a golden body."
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The heavy rain fell on the top of Tianguang Peak, making pattering sounds.
The Cultivation practitioners of various sects had fled to the sky a long time ago, except for Guangyuan Zhenren, Nan Wang, Zhao Layue and the others.
The Round Turtle's eyes were still closed when the lightning illuminated the pine and cypress trees and the stone monument, as if he could pretend that he didn't know what was happening; at least, he didn't need to see the two brothers.
The two figures by the cliff's edge were still confronting each other. The Inherited Heaven Sword was absolutely quiet, but the peaks of Aoyama were in a mess, with the cliffs collapsing everywhere. The snow on Shangde Peak had already reached the windowsills, and the icicles hanging in the manor cave looked like swords.
"A person can defeat a world, like what Liu Ci did before he left; but it's hard to destroy a world."
The lightning illuminated Jing Jiu's face, and his eyes became exceedingly bright and sharp. He said to Taiping Zhenren, "It's because this world is alive, not sand or mud; it won't change its shape as you wish."
The heavy rain falling from the sky was also illuminated by the lightning. The raindrops looked as beautiful as the pearls in Tahiti, exuding a dazzling and translucent glow.
A water droplet broke in his palm, wetting the already broken emerald green bamboo tablet and the black feather hidden in it.
Taiping Zhenren gazed at Jing Jiu's palm. A moment later, he sighed and said in a sentimental tone, "You've used it after all."
"I wanted this bamboo board back then because I wanted it to be of some use."
Jing Jiu tossed the broken pieces of the bamboo board and the feather to the foot of the cliff.
Taiping Zhenren said, "Even if you can predict the Dark Phoenix, you still can't solve the problem there."
"You had a lot of friends in the world back then. Both the King Of The Underworld and the caretakers of the regular Cultivation sects could be your friends. You wanted me to make more friends …"
Jing Jiu continued after a pause, "I don't have many friends until now, but they are all very useful."
The heavy rain suddenly slanted slightly, and the energy of heaven and earth had changed somewhat. A faint sound could be heard somewhere in the distance.
The faint sound sounded like a sigh, like a fan being torn apart, or like a finger caressing a gray wall.
Taiping Zhenren looked in the direction of the East Ocean and remained silent for a long time. "Who is over there?" he asked suddenly.
"Cao Yuan," answered Jing Jiu.
Taiping Zhenren sighed as he wiped the rainwater off his face with his hand, saying, "I'm friends with Emperor Xiao, but I regard him as a dog. I thought that he would find some time to bite back at me; but he didn't. On the contrary, he became more and more interesting. Do you know why?"
Jing Jiu said, "I can roughly guess."
"It's because he believes in my reasoning and thinks what I'm doing is interesting. Not only this old dog, but also those people of various Cultivation sects think the same." Taiping Zhenren turned around and asked while staring into Jing Jiu's eyes, "I still don't understand why you don't believe in what I've said since I've brought you up and taught you by me."
The rainwater landed on the slightly dark face.
It was the face of Liu Shisui, but the worried expression on his face and the heavy sense of responsibility belonged to Taiping Zhenren.
It was the same as before.
At the moment, Jing Jiu looked like an old farmer who was dealing with the flood at the breach of a river dam.
"You're the flood, not the one dealing with the flood."
Jing Jiu said, "Cao Yuan is the one dealing with the flood."
Taiping Zhenren thought of a possibility, asking, "Did you teach him the Control of Soul-Fire? But how could he learn it? "
"When the river dam collapsed and the flood was about to drown the whole human world, a large Buddha would block the breach."
Jing Jiu continued, "He is that Buddha. He has cultivated the golden body a long time ago."
Taiping Zhenren asked after a moment of silence, "How did you cure his wound?"
"I gave him some fairy energy," said Jing Jiu.
Taiping Zhenren arched his eyebrows slightly, as if he had heard the most unbelievable thing in the world. "Don't you want to ascend anymore?" he asked.
Jing Jiu said, "I went to see him because I was thinking about what would happen after I ascended."
When Taiping Zhenren was thinking about the destruction of the world, he was thinking about what would happen to the world after he left.
As such, he went to see Cao Yuan and another person.
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