The Sacred Palace was like a heavenly palace that towered above the sea of clouds. It stretched on endlessly, and one couldn't see the end of it. It was majestic and grand, and exuded a solemn and sacred aura. Anyone who faced the Sacred Palace couldn't help but prostrate themselves and bow in worship.
The ancient and vicissitudes of pressure was like an ancient world that had undergone the baptism of history. Everywhere was mottled with the traces of time.
Swoosh!
A stream of light streaked across the sky. The Sacred King walked through the void, heading towards a certain direction in the Sacred Palace.
Finally, he arrived before a palace in the depths of the Sacred Palace. It seemed like a divine palace left behind by a god in the mortal world. It was majestic, majestic, and sacred. The entire palace was made of bronze immortal gold, and mysterious runes were carved all over it. It seemed to be of the same origin as the laws of the world, intertwined with each other, and exuded a mysterious and transcendent aura.
The Bronze Immortal Palace was surrounded by a hazy green divine light. It was as if it was above this world, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression.
Even the Sacred King, the high and mighty ruler of the world.
At this moment, a rarely seen solemn and respectful expression appeared on his face as he faced the Bronze Immortal Hall. He gently waved his sleeves and stood there for a moment. Only after he had calmed down did he step into the ancient hall.
Very few people knew the importance of this ancient palace in the Sacred King's heart.
No one knew that there was such a transcendent place in the Sacred Palace. Even the Sacred King was respectful and didn't dare to offend it in the slightest.
This was the Sacred King's secret.
Apart from him, no one else in the world knew. Even the Chosen didn't know, and the ten heavenly kings naturally didn't know either.
Creak.
In the end, the Sacred King stepped into the ancient palace. The dazzling light of the emperor around him dimmed a little after he entered the ancient palace. The aura he exuded seemed to be suppressed by the world inside the ancient palace. It was as if this was a world that was independent of the world.
The interior of the ancient palace was extremely desolate and there was no one in sight. The Saint King walked towards the back and finally stopped at the center of the ancient palace.
Looking up, there was a bronze throne in front of the ancient palace. It was majestic and sacred. At this moment, a hazy figure was sitting on the bronze throne. His body was surrounded by a faint golden divine halo. His face could not be seen clearly. It was as if he had blended into the space, and no aura could be sensed.
Above the bronze throne, there was a golden pillar of light that pierced through the sky, bathing the hazy figure in golden divine splendor. He looked divine and extraordinary, as if a god was sitting on the throne. His aura was restrained, but one could faintly feel an extremely terrifying pressure. It was as if no one could raise the thought of resisting and could only bow their heads in submission.
"Senior!"
The Holy King stood respectfully in front of the main hall. He looked up with a solemn expression, then cupped his fists and bowed, and called out softly.
It was as if he was afraid of disturbing the figure above.
If this scene was seen by the outside world, it would most likely overturn their imaginations and reverse their understanding of the world.
The Holy King, the Lord of the Sacred Dynasty, was the supreme ruler of this world. He was high above and controlled the fate of the people. The most powerful person in this world was now respectfully bowing to someone.
At this moment, he did not have the majestic aura of a Holy King. It was as if he was just an ordinary person.
He worshipped the strong with respect and piety.
"What's the matter?"
After a moment, a cold and indifferent voice rang out in the ancient palace. "Didn't I tell you not to disturb my cultivation?"
The voice contained a bone-chilling coldness. It was as if he was extremely unhappy to be disturbed.
"Senior, please forgive me. If it was not an extremely important matter, I naturally would not dare to disturb your cultivation." The Holy King's face suddenly changed when he saw this. In an instant, he was as pale as a sheet of paper. A mighty pressure enveloped his body, causing him to tremble. The pressure was almost suffocating.
In an instant, the pressure that permeated the ancient palace disappeared without a trace.
In the ancient palace, the hazy figure on the bronze throne opened his eyes. His eyes reflected the setting of the sun and the moon, as well as the terrifying scene of the beginning of the world. It seemed to be evolving the scene of the creation of the world. His eyes were as bright as the stars. In an instant, the rules of the Great Path in the palace shook violently. It seemed to be trembling and wanting to submit to his feet.
"What's the matter?" He said indifferently. It was only two simple words, but they exploded like thunder, causing the Holy King's blood to boil violently.
"Dongfang Tian, there is a monstrous figure called Shen Changge. He has two divine items and seems to have practiced the complete Sacrificial Sword Art. He is a great threat to us," the Holy King said respectfully. When he mentioned Shen Changge, his face flashed with cold killing intent.
At the same time, there was a sense of fear buried deep in his heart.
Shen Changge made him feel an unprecedented sense of danger. He had to get rid of him.
"Sacrificial Sword Art?" Suddenly, a vast pressure surged around the hazy figure. His eyes burst with a blazing light. The sky changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the world trembled with a loud rumble.
Obviously, Shen Changge had attracted his attention.
Although he cared about the divine item, it was not enough to move him. Before he was injured, he had a complete immortal item.
What he cared about was that someone had practiced the complete Sacrificial Sword Art.
How could this be?
The Holy King claimed that the sword technique system was developed by the Holy Dynasty's cultivators. In fact, it was passed down by him. After he perfected and modified most of it, it formed the final new sword technique system — the Sacrificial Sword Art!
However, the Holy King did not know the origin of the Sacrificial Sword Art, but he knew very well.
The Sacrificial Sword Art was not originally called the Sacrificial Sword Art. It was called the Origin Sword Art. It was created by a supreme cultivator who had once rebuked the Immortal Realm. In the end, it was lost because of his death.
He had only obtained a fragment of it by chance. It was just the tip of the iceberg.
The Origin Sword Art was the supreme sword technique that truly surpassed the three mainstream sword technique systems. In his previous era, even cultivators who had dabbled in the Immortal Realm scrambled for it.
At this moment, he was tempted.
He wanted the divine item, and he also wanted the Origin Sword Art!
Whoosh —
On the bronze throne, under the dazzling golden light pillar, a hazy figure stood up and revealed his figure. It was an old man with an aged face. He wore a moon-white linen robe that was untainted by a speck of dust, pure and holy. A hazy celestial aura emanated from his body.
Above the ancient palace, the old man in linen robes stood with his hands behind his back. His body seemed to be made of divine jade, sparkling and translucent. As he stood up, the Great Path Precepts in this space shook violently, as if to submit to his feet.
The old man in linen robes seemed to have merged with the world. He gave off an ethereal and transcendent feeling, as if he was a being of the Immortal Realm. He was unmatched.
At this moment, he was the world, and the world was him!
He seemed to have become the master of this world. The Great Path Precepts had to crawl and tremble at his feet, obeying his orders.
"Even you can't do anything to him?" The old man's deep eyes stared at the Sacred King below, seemingly curious about his opponent's strength.
"Shen Changge is now in the Great Creator Realm. After practicing the Sword Sacrifice Art, he can already release the power of the Immortal Path, surpassing the ultimate Creator Realm. I'm afraid I'm no match for him. In time, he'll become even more terrifying," the Sacred King said with a serious expression.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit Shen Changge's strength. He was even more terrified when he thought of the latter's complete cultivation of the Sword Sacrifice Art.
The power of the Immortal Path could easily kill him, an ultimate Creator Realm cultivator.
Therefore, after careful consideration, he finally came to ask the old man for help. He was extremely confident in the old man's strength. He was strong enough to defeat all living beings in this world.
Because this old man was an Immortal!
To be precise, this old man had once been an Immortal.
He'd once been a supreme cultivator who'd set foot in the Immortal Path. He was a true Immortal Path being, but he'd been gravely injured in a great battle. In the end, he'd sought out the Sacred King and proposed a partnership.
It was because of this old man's support that the Sacred King had dared to defy his superiors and try to replace Luo Yunxi as the new Sacred King.
The old man's condition was to devour the Sacred Dynasty's fortune and use it to heal the Sacred King.
It could be said that this crippled Immortal was the Sacred King's last resort, his strongest trump card.
After a long pause, the old man said, "Don't worry. I will personally kill him and pass on the complete Origin Sword Art to you in the future, helping you set foot in the Immortal Path."
"The Origin Sword Art?"
"That's right. The one I passed on to you was a fragment I obtained by chance. I call it the Sword Sacrifice Art, and the full one is called the Origin Sword Art. It's the supreme sword art system of the Immortal Path."
"Thank you, senior!" The Sacred King hurriedly bowed. His expression was respectful and pious, and his heart burned with passion.
The Immortal Path.
The supreme sword art system of the Immortal Path.
Both were things he'd yearned for in his dreams. Moreover, Shen Changge's death would remove a major thorn in his side.
At this moment, he faintly regretted it. If he'd known this would happen, he wouldn't have personally killed Shen Changge in the Sacred Palace.
He wouldn't have had to tremble in fear today.
The old man in sackcloth nodded gently, then sighed deeply. "Do you know the origin of this world?"
"Please enlighten me, senior!" The Sacred King's eyes lit up when he heard this. He vaguely sensed that he was about to learn a secret of the world, and his emotions surged with excitement.
"This starry sky was once a corner of heaven and earth. Countless years ago, two experts of the Immortal Dao Domain fought a decisive battle here. The foggy sea world that you call the Forsaken Land is merely the ruins left behind after the battle between the two great experts of the Immortal Dao. The world where the black fog pervades and the experts of the Ancient God Clan lived was evolved from the body of one of the Immortal Dao living beings. As for this world, it evolved from the Immortal Dao Ancient Kingdom that was originally ruled by the Sword Immortal."
"The Abyss of Ancient Deities you speak of was actually formed from the Sword Immortal's Sword Dao. All of the Sword God Emperors were formed from the Sword Dao Precepts left behind by the Sword Immortal's sword moves that devoured spiritual qi."
"Hiss!"
Shock filled the Sacred King's eyes. He couldn't believe what he'd heard. His body trembled slightly, and great waves of shock surged in his heart. He couldn't get over it for a long time.
How could an Immortal Path being be so terrifying?
After death, their bodies could evolve into a world. Even the Sword Dao Precepts left behind from the Sword Dao Precepts could devour spiritual qi and become a Sword God Emperor after countless eons.
At this moment, the Sacred King's anticipation for the Immortal Path Domain reached its highest level in history. What kind of realm was it?
What kind of scenery was it?
He had to see for himself what the world of the Immortal Path beings was like.
"Ever since those two powerhouses of the Immortal Path died, the Great Dao Precepts of this world were broken by them. It can no longer give birth to new Immortal Path beings. In other words, in this world, no one can reach the Immortal Path Domain," the old man said. There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes. It was as if a very long time had passed.
Countless eons had passed, and Immortals were nowhere to be found. They could only be found in bits and pieces of ancient records.
Now, the world had long suspected the existence of the Immortal Path Domain.
Were there Immortals in the world?
At this moment, the Sacred King couldn't help but frown. He asked in confusion, "It is said that the first Sacred King of the Sacred Dynasty set foot in the Immortal Path Domain. Since it is impossible to become an Immortal in this world, how did he do it?"
"In this world, the rules of the Great Dao are incomplete. It is impossible to become an immortal. The first Sacred King must have inherited the Immortal Dao Origin left behind by the fallen Sword Immortal. Even so, it would not be easy for him to become an immortal unless he left this world. Only then would he have a chance of becoming an immortal." The old man shook his head lightly and sighed, "Becoming an immortal is far more difficult than you imagine. Even in the heavens and earth where the Laws of the Grand Dao are complete, there are still very few living beings that can set foot in the domain of the Immortal Dao.
"However, I have not recovered from my injuries yet. I will not allow the person you speak of to grow." Suddenly, the old man's eyes shot out a cold light. An invisible killing intent radiated from him and swept through the world.
"This world does not allow beings who surpass the Immortal Path to exist."
In this world, the Great Dao Precepts were broken and incomplete. It was impossible to become an Immortal in this world.
However, if that person reached the ultimate level of creation, with the power of the Immortal Artifact and the Origin Sword Technique, which was a supreme sword technique system in the Immortal Path Domain, even the Sacred King would have to bleed.
How could he allow such a person to grow?
He would never allow it, nor would he dare.
"Fine, I'll go kill him right away and get rid of this worry in my heart."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sacred King was forced out of the ancient palace.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the runes engraved on the Bronze Celestial Palace flickered with a green light. It was hazy like the light of the Immortal Dao, dazzling and eye-catching, making it impossible for people to look directly at it. In an instant, the Bronze Celestial Palace floated up and shot towards Dongfang Tian. Its mighty divine might swept out in all directions, terrifying and shocking the world.
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