Sharpening an axe for a thousand years, all for the sake of becoming a true immortal.
Yang Xuan retracted the golden blade in his hand. The tip of the blade trembled slightly, and after shaking off the sawdust, he slowly said, "All for the sake of becoming an immortal … heh!"
"Let me ask you, what is an immortal?" Yang Xuan's voice flowed in the air, filled with an indescribable charm. Accompanying it was the golden blade that disappeared into the void.
The blade flashed, and golden light filled the sky. A huge black axe appeared out of nowhere, and once again met the tip of the blade.
Ding!
With a soft sound, the blade shattered into specks of golden light. The huge axe trembled violently and flew backward.
"Immortals are above, they are existences that control everything." Chen Qinghua's voice reverberated, filled with yearning.
Yang Xuan laughed involuntarily and said, "I finally understand why you sharpened this axe for a thousand years, but it only became like this."
Sand filled the sky, and countless grains of sand shot up, turning into thousands of tiny axe shadows, and chopped towards Yang Xuan, who was surrounded by sand.
At the same time, Chen Qinghua asked, "Oh? Why? "
Yang Xuan did not immediately answer Chen Qinghua's question. Instead, he flicked his finger, and after countless sparks shot out, he said calmly, "Immortals are in the heart, not in the heavens. Seeking immortals is better than seeking oneself."
The sparks flew in all directions, and the world was dyed red. The axe shadows that filled the sky gradually dispersed, revealing the ancient pine tree that was missing half of its side.
Chen Qinghua stood at the peak of the ancient pine tree. In the next moment, the huge axe in his hand suddenly flew into the sky and spun at high speed.
As the huge axe spun, an extremely vast aura filled the entire world.
Just as the aura reached its peak, Chen Qinghua leaped into the air, grabbed the axe handle with both hands, and chopped down violently.
Immortals are the heavens. Bai Qi, what I seek is this high and mighty immortal. You have the immortal in your heart, how can you prove it? "
"There is no need to prove it." Yang Xuan's arm moved slightly, and a black blade appeared in his hand.
Yang Xuan held the blade and stood there quietly, stepping on the void with stars above his head.
He said calmly, "Because, I am an immortal."
As soon as he said the word, the black blade in his hand gently chopped down.
Crack!
The world was divided into two halves.
The dividing line of black and white formed a long line that tore the void. and black.
Black and white were reversed. Chen Qinghua's entire body instantly turned into black and white as he fell from the sky. As for the giant axe in his hand, it had already turned into snowflakes.
Boom!
With a soft thud, Chen Qinghua fell in front of Yang Xuan, fresh blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
There was a trace of of an immortal.... of an immortal's of an immortal.
"Xian … Xian …" Chen Qinghua stuttered. However, the blood that was gushing out of his mouth made him unable to say anything.
"There are no immortals in this world, and I am an immortal." Yang Xuan looked down at him from above.
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. Chen Qinghua was dead. Penglai's number one cultivator, a cultivator of the Void Refinement realm. Chen Qinghua, who sharpened his axe for a thousand years just to become an immortal, lay quietly on the path of becoming an immortal.
Peace returned to the top of the Emerald Cloud Mountain. The illusion disappeared, leaving only the ancient pine tree that was missing half. It seemed to be telling the story of a child kneeling in the snow.
The wind whistled. The mountain gate of the Emerald Cloud Sect was opened, and cries could be heard from inside.
Yang Xuan rose into the air and walked slowly in the void. He walked to the top of the Emerald Cloud Sect.
"Where is the immortal treasure?" he asked calmly.
"I will kill you." An old man flew up. His face was full of grief and anger. He rushed toward Yang Xuan.
However, what greeted him was a faint golden light. After the golden light, blood splattered in the sky.
"Elder Huang!" Another person flew up. However, as soon as he showed his head, he turned into minced meat and scattered in the air.
"Don't move!" The person at the front shouted sadly. After stopping the others from continuing to die, he took a step forward and said sadly, "Sect Leader Bai, the Emerald Cloud Sect … surrenders."
As soon as the word "surrenders" came out, the Emerald Cloud Sect cried loudly.
Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "Where is the immortal treasure?"
"The immortal treasure was sent to the Emerald Cloud Mystic Realm by Grandmaster Qing Hua many years ago. No one knows where it is now."
"The Emerald Cloud Mystic Realm?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"The Emerald Cloud Mystic Realm has always been the biggest secret of the Emerald Cloud Sect. You can't enter unless your cultivation is at the Soul Formation realm," the person said with his head lowered.
Yang Xuan used his Divine Thought to scan the entire Emerald Cloud Mountain in an instant. As expected, he found an unusual place at the back of the mountain.
Ripples appeared under his feet. In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan had already appeared at the back of the mountain.
In front of him, a huge whirlpool was suspended quietly above the cliff.
A faint force was emitted from the whirlpool. It seemed familiar.
It was actually the power of the Dragon God.
Yang Xuan smiled. This was truly a case of wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it by chance without any effort.
Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan moved his feet and disappeared into the whirlpool.
In the next moment, he found himself in the void filled with stars again. Above his head, four huge golden dragons stretched across the sky, letting out waves of dragon roars.
Between the four dragons, a triangular piece of metal floated there quietly, emitting thousands of rays of light.
…
At the same time, in the villa on Mount Yunwu, Yang Xuan looked at the two triangular pieces of metal in his hand and frowned slightly.
He knew everything that happened in the Penglai World. He also knew that every immortal treasure had its own special purpose.
However, for some reason, no matter how he studied the two immortal treasures here, they were like dead objects and did not move at all.
"This doesn't look like a local product. It looks like something from a higher civilization." Keke came to a conclusion after circling the two immortal treasures twice.
"There's no record of this material in my database," No.108, which was still a box, said after emitting a ray of light and landing on the immortal treasures.
Yang Xuan sighed slightly and put the item away. Then, he asked, "How's the situation?"
"Everything is ready except for the east wind," Keke said excitedly. "No.108 and I have been studying for a few days and have come up with a complete plan. We have upgraded the manufacturing process of the original Heaven Splitting Ship and can travel long distances in the universe."
No.108 also said, "We don't have much time. We need to leave this place as soon as possible."
Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "How's the evolution fluid?"
"The evolution fluid is inferior to the life essence in terms of quality, but it wins in terms of quantity. However, it will take some time." No.108 said, "I have already made a list of the materials needed. According to the data sent back by the detector, all kinds of materials can be found in the nearby star fields. However, you will need to make a trip personally."
This was something that could not be helped. After all, he was the only one who could quickly travel between the planets.
Yang Xuan let out a long sigh and said, "There's no time to lose. Tell me what to do."
"Our first stop is Mars …" No.108 said in a deep voice.
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