The world had undergone a huge change, and the great world had recovered.
The golden age had ushered in the most brilliant era.
Not only the martial artists, but even the ordinary people were excited because of this. In a few days, the illnesses that had plagued them in the past had completely disappeared.
Many elderly people had already reached the end of their lives and were bedridden, but in these few days, they became more and more energetic and their physical strength gradually recovered. Not only could they get out of bed and walk, they could even carry farm tools and work in the fields.
The vegetation in the mountains and the crops in the land grew rapidly, and the harvest cycle was greatly shortened.
Among the ordinary mortals, even the elderly could walk as if they were flying.
A huge change in the world had changed the physical condition of all living beings, improved their physique, and made them stronger than before.
It was like a dream-like change, causing the common people to feel as if they were in a dream, and it felt very unreal.
"This should have been my duty, but I was forced to purify the darkness and trapped in the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm. Fortunately, this ancient Star had already given birth to the will of the Star. Now that the will of the ancient star has awakened, it has given the people hope of this era. I wonder how this great era will end … "
In the center of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Little Realm Tree's branches and leaves were dense. The tree trunk was thousands of feet tall, like a giant umbrella, holding up the sky.
Her tree roots, like the veins of the earth, extended to a radius of thousands of miles, turning this area into a blessed land of spiritual earth. Within the range, all the streams and rivers had become spiritual springs, and there was even milk gushing out from the mountain rocks, and the air was filled with auspicious air.
This scene was like a fairyland.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most spiritual place was the Immortal Slaying Sword Sect.
Little Realm Tree naturally took special care of Jun Wu Xie's sect.
Her tree roots were most densely distributed in the area of the Immortal Slaying Sword Sect, causing the concentration of spiritual energy there to be far from what other places could compare to.
The spiritual places of the Great Zhou Dynasty now had a very clear division of levels.
Among them, the Immortal Slaying Sword Sect was the most important, followed by the Imperial Palace, the temporary clan of the Xuanyuan clan, the Royal Academy that was being built, and then the military camp and various low and middle level academies, and finally the remaining areas.
The changes in the Great Zhou Dynasty had long attracted the attention of the world's forces, but they did not seem to have come to find trouble and had always been very calm.
Now that the ancient star had revived, many unknown mountains and rivers had appeared, attracting the attention of the world's forces.
In the past few days, the various forces had already sent people to certain areas to investigate the situation.
Time passed quickly.
Autumn left and winter came. In the blink of an eye, several months had passed.
The originally quiet and secluded Immortal Slayer Sword Sect was now bustling with people.
There were over ten thousand unfamiliar faces here. They were all young children from three to six years old. Every one of them had spirited eyes as they sat cross-legged on the plaza in front of the Immortal Execution Hall. They listened to Tian Jianyi explain the basic knowledge of cultivation and impart the way of the sword.
Among them, there were nine young children sitting cross-legged at the front. Their expressions were focused and serious. There were five boys and four girls.
They were the ones that Tian Jianyi had selected from over ten thousand people. They were the ones with the best talent, the strongest comprehension, the most tenacious will, and the most compatible personality. They were to be nurtured as his personal disciples.
"Grandpa Founder, Grandpa Founder!" A little girl raised her small hand high. She looked like she was carved from jade, and her big blinking eyes were full of curiosity. "The sword skill we practice is called 'Immortal Slaying Sword Skill'. Are there really immortals in this world?"
"Of course there are."
Tian Jianyi's gaze was gentle. The Phoenix Lord sat beside him, holding a little girl in her arms. She was only one year old. She held a milk bottle in her mouth and sucked on the pacifier. She looked curiously at the little sister who asked the question.
"Grandpa Founder, Grandpa Founder, where is the immortal?"
The little girl who asked the question was called Jun Nian 'er. She was named after the surname of the sect master, Jun Wu Xie.
The nine personal disciples were all orphans. They did not have names before.
When they arrived at the Immortal Slayer Sword Sect, Su Gang, Qin Keqing, and the others gave them names.
Tian Jianyi smiled and said, "In a very, very far place. Nian 'er, you have to work hard in cultivation. When you have the ability to go there in the future, you will naturally be able to see the so-called immortal."
At this time, the little girl in the Phoenix Lord's arms took down the milk bottle and imitated Tian Jianyi's words. She said in a childish voice, "Very far … very far place." After saying that, she sucked on the milk.
"Hey, Junior Martial Uncle, why do you have to drink milk every day? Look, we don't drink milk anymore."
Nian 'er and the little girl called Jun Ling' er giggled. They even used their hands to scratch their pink cheeks. "Shame, shame, shame ~ Junior Martial Uncle hasn't weaned yet ~"
"Hmph ~ You are laughing at me. When the sect master returns, I will get him to spank your butts ~"
She held the milk bottle in her mouth and spoke incoherently. Her childish voice was very fierce.
"Junior Martial Uncle, we are the personal disciples of the sect master. He won't bear to hit us."
A little boy called Jun Bai snorted.
"You bunch of brats. You don't want to listen to your Grandpa Founder explain the way of cultivation. Why are you bickering with your Junior Martial Uncle? She is so young. Don't you know how to give in to her?"
Lord Alcohol, Chu Jingtian, walked over from afar and knelt in front of Tian Jianyi and the Phoenix Lord.
"How many times have I said that you don't need to kneel when you see us."
Tian Jianyi shook his head and lifted him up with a wave of his hand.
Lord Alcohol smiled embarrassedly. He looked like a child in front of him.
"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, they are bullying me ~"
The little girl struggled out of the Phoenix Lord's arms. She held the milk bottle in her mouth and ran unsteadily to Lord Alcohol. She began to complain, causing the children in the square to burst into laughter.
"They are bullying Little Fanyin. Grandmaster will spank their butts next time!"
Lord Alcohol pretended to be fierce and immediately made Little Fanyin laugh. Her eyes narrowed.
…
In a small courtyard near the peach forest of the Celestial Slaying Sword Sect.
Qin Keqing sat in front of the green stone table and there was a thick pile of jade scrolls in front of her. Inside the jade scrolls were the information that she helped Concubine Ling to read about the construction of the Great Zhou Empire's academy.
But at this moment, her mind was not on these jade scrolls. She faced the peach forest and was in a daze.
Su Gang looked at her and then at Concubine Ling.
"Keqing, are you worried about the family?"
Concubine Ling put down the jade scroll in her hand and said softly.
Qin Keqing came back to her senses and sighed. "Emperor Nan came out of his closed-door cultivation yesterday. Will he vent his anger on the Hunter's Association?"
"This person is very arrogant. When he came out of his closed-door cultivation yesterday, he announced to the public that regardless of whether he knew about the marriage between the two families, since the Hunter's Association had mentioned it, you are his. It doesn't matter whether you are willing or not. No one can go against his will." Su Gang said, her words filled with anger.
"Emperor Nan is extremely powerful. After he said those words yesterday, the Imperial Spirit Sect and the Medicine King Sect responded. Marriage should be a matter of mutual love. Sister Keqing is willing to follow Young Master. If Emperor Nan is sensible, he should not mention this matter again. In the end, Emperor Nan attacked and severely injured the two sects. He seems to be unstoppable now, but Sister Keqing, you don't have to worry. It has been a few months. I think Young Master will be back soon. "
Qin Keqing was a little nervous. "Do you think Wuxie will be his match? The two Guardians of the Imperial Spirit Sect and the Medicine King Sect were unable to withstand a single blow from Emperor Nan! Those who have seen him say that Emperor Nan has already stepped into the Sage Sect Realm and is a peerless genius in the Legendary Realm … "
Su Gang fell silent, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
Young Master was very strong. She believed that he would be invincible among his peers.
However, Emperor Nan was also a genius in the Legendary Realm. Moreover, he was already in the Sage Sect Realm, much higher than Young Master. There was the suppression of the Sage Sect Realm …
"You shouldn't have such thoughts. Who is Young Master? Will he lose to Emperor Nan?" Concubine Ling smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry. A few months have passed. Has Young Master's realm stagnated?
"I wonder how he is doing in the Binhai Mystic Land. It's been a few months. Why hasn't he returned yet …"
…
At the same time, near the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
A thundercloud that stretched for thousands of miles came across the sky. It was as if the dark sky was about to fall to the ground. It was suffocating.
This caused the city of the Great Zhou Dynasty to suddenly fall into darkness. Everyone looked up at the sky.
It was a man in a silver robe. He entered the sky above the capital with the thundercloud.
He was slender and strong. His entire body was surrounded by lightning. Even his thick black hair was flashing with electric arcs.
The man's eyes shot out cold lightning. They were incomparably sharp as he looked down from the sky.
Everyone was shocked. Who was this person? His power was too terrifying. The aura of thunder made people's hearts crack. They could not help but feel fear in their hearts.
"Young Master Emperor Nan of the Yun Lingnan family, isn't it rude to barge into the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty like this?"
In the land of the Xuanyuan clan, two top Sage Sects came out together.
Only then did everyone know that the person who came was the madman Emperor Nan, who had come out of seclusion a few days ago and had severely injured the two guardians of the Spirit Controlling Sect and the Medicine King Sect!
It seemed that he had come with ill intentions!
"Are you from the Xuanyuan clan?" Emperor Nan put one hand behind his back and said coldly, "I heard that you were invited by Jun Wu Xie to take charge of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"That's right. Emperor Nan, you are here …"
Boom!
Before the cultivators of the Xuanyuan clan could finish speaking, Emperor Nan suddenly swung his fist.
Suddenly, the thunderclouds within a thousand miles turned violent. Endless lightning filled the sky and gathered in his fist.
The pupils of the two cultivators of the Xuanyuan clan contracted. They took out their swords. Sword Qi covered the sky and met Emperor Nan's attack.
As a result, there was the sound of metal breaking.
The fist with the power of thunder was like a broken bamboo. It was extremely domineering and destroyed all the Sword Qi.
There was a loud boom.
The defense of the two cultivators of the Xuanyuan clan was broken. They spat out a mouthful of blood and were blasted hundreds of meters away. Electric arcs sizzled on their bodies. They were severely injured.
"Emperor Nan, you!"
The two top Sage Sects were shocked and angry. This person was so arrogant that he attacked them for no reason and injured them here!
"It seems that the top Sage Sects of the Xuanyuan clan are just so-so. Kings of the ages can't withstand a single blow!" Emperor Nan put one hand behind his back. His thick black hair danced wildly with electric arcs around it. He looked down at the city and said, "Since you were invited by Jun, you have to pay the price! If you don't accept it, you can ask all the Sage Sects of your clan to attack me together! I, Emperor Nan, am invincible under the Half-Saint Realm! "
"Kid, you are arrogant."
The Great Elder Xuanyuan appeared. He put one hand behind his back and stood in front of the two top Sage Sects.
"Half-Saint?" Emperor Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "Why? Do you want to fight with me? Come and try. Why should I be afraid? "
"Of course you are not afraid. Your mouth is harder than anything. If I attack, I can kill you with one slap. However, as a Half-Saint, I don't want to argue with a kid like you. When Wuxie returns, he will crush you. "
The Great Elder Xuanyuan said lightly.
"Hahaha!" Emperor Nan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. "Half-Saint? You have only cultivated for a thousand years more than I, Emperor Nan. As for that Jun Wu Xie you mentioned, he is a strong ant. I can't wait to crush him to death! "
"Arrogant! Let's see how arrogant you can be when the Sovereign God returns!"
The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were enraged by his words. The Sovereign God was their faith and no one could belittle him!
"Listen up, people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I have come out of seclusion. The marriage between the Hunter's Guild and the Nan Clan has come to an end. Tell him to bring that bitch Qin Keqing back to the Hunter's Guild in ten days. At that time, I will personally kill that shameless slut Qin Keqing! As for that Jun Wu Xie, if he is willing to kneel in front of everyone and beg for mercy, I may consider chaining him up and letting him live like a dog! "
"Bastard!"
The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were so angry that they trembled.
Emperor Nan ignored the anger of the crowd. He stood in the sky and looked in the direction of the Immortal Slayer Sword Sect. His voice was like rolling thunder that resounded throughout the land. "Qin Keqing, bitch! Ten days later, at the Hunter's Guild. If you don't come, I will chop off your grandfather's limbs and marinate him in a jar to make a human swine! "
"I, Emperor Nan, am destined to be the Emperor of this era, the Emperor of the world. Emperors are not to be humiliated!"
He was high up and looked down on the world. The invincible confidence that came from his bones made him exude an aura that made people's hearts tremble.
Everyone was infuriated. Only Great Elder Xuanyuan remained calm. He said, "Emperor Nan, are you done? Do you have anything else to say? "
The corners of Emperor Nan's mouth curled into a cold smile as he said, "Great Elder Xuanyuan, in ten days, I will bring Jun Wu Xie, that dog, for a walk in front of you. At that time, I am looking forward to Great Elder's expression. Will it be interesting?"
After he finished speaking, he flew into the sky.
The thunderclouds in a thousand miles moved quickly. The sunlight that was blocked shone down and the capital returned to daylight.
"Great Elder, why did you let him go just like that? That Emperor Nan is too arrogant! "
The peak Holy Sects of the Xuanyuan Clan who were injured were very angry. They had never had a grudge with Emperor Nan. In the end, when the other party came, he attacked without saying anything. How preposterous.
When did a mere Young Master of the Nan Clan dare to behave so atrociously in front of the Xuanyuan Clan? Even the Sky Pure Sect did not dare to be so arrogant!
The Great Elder looked at them indifferently and said, "You have suffered today, but the main character of this matter is not my Xuanyuan Clan, but Wuxie. He will naturally be the one to deal with Emperor Nan's arrogance. "
"This …"
The two peak Holy Sects were speechless at these words.
"This era is the era of the young. It is better for us old fellows to watch the show. Moreover, your peak Holy Sects can't defeat someone who has just entered the Holy Sects. If I, a Half-Sage, attack, won't I be a joke? "
"Then according to what you said, in the future, any powerful young genius can come and kill our Holy Sects …"
The two of them muttered softly.
"Why don't you understand? If Wu Xie was not among them, this Old Master would naturally have taken action to suppress or kill them. But since Wuxie is there, why do I have to do it? The Nan Clan wants to kill Wuxie. How can Wuxie not want to kill the Nan Clan? This is a chance for him to vent his killing intent. We can't take it away. "
"Okay."
The two peak Holy Sects stopped arguing about this matter.
"Alas, Wuxie has been in the secret land of the Demon Clan in the Binhai for several months. I don't know what happened there that delayed him for so long. 10 days. He has to rush back in 10 days. He can't miss it … "
The Great Elder Xuanyuan muttered to himself.
…
At the border of the Eastern Wilderness, in the ancient town by the Binhai.
This place was completely different from a few months ago. The entire ancient town was very prosperous. There was an endless stream of tourists on the streets, especially a restaurant in the city. The line in front of the restaurant was several miles long, almost to the entrance of the town.
In the ancient town, the most lively place was the area where the sword of the War Saint was floating.
Many warriors gathered there. Some were admiring the Half-Saint's kneeling posture, and some were sitting cross-legged to comprehend the sword intent.
This area was surrounded, and there was only one entrance and exit.
If one wanted to enter, they had to spend a lot of spirit coins to buy tickets.
In the past few months, the ancient town had received hundreds of billions of tourists from all over the world, all of whom were warriors.
The income of spirit coins had reached a terrifying number.
The manager who ran the business here saw spirit coins crazily rolling into the account every day. The number kept rolling, and he was almost grinning from ear to ear.
In just a few months, the account flow had reached trillions of spirit coins!
It was equivalent to the average spending of 10,000 spirit coins for the warriors who came here.
It didn't seem like much when spread out, but when combined, the number was extremely terrifying!
The main source of income was the tickets sold to admire the War Saint's sword. High-level warriors rushed like ducks just to be able to feel the War Saint's sword intent at close range, hoping to gain some enlightenment from it.
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