Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 586 The Yin-Yang Dust Sword is unsealed!
The dust settled, and Anna breathed a sigh of relief.

Get it!

She looked at the magic sword in Yan Yu's hand, frowned and said:
"Yanyu, do I look so much like a foreigner?"

Yan Yu:………………

Do you want to look in the mirror? With blond hair and blue eyes, you dare to say that you are a descendant of Yan and Huang?

Of course, there are individual cases of genetic mutations, such as Cao Zhang with yellow beard and Sun Quan with blue eyes... But you have actually cancelled your nationality, so you are truly a foreigner now.

Seeing Yan Yu remained silent, Anna became even more angry and spread her hands and said:
"Give me the control center!"

"This is the secret place of my Lu country..." Yan Yu wanted to refuse, but Anna came closer and said coldly:
"I don't want the things in here, you guys in Lu can take them all. I just don't like the way the goalkeeper looked at me like a foreigner with such disdain! I absolutely must have this secret realm in my hands, will you give it to me?"

"Take it, take it." Yan Yu was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

From the mainland of Luguo to the Arctic Ocean, the land route is separated by the entire northern border, and the sea route has to pass through the Bering Strait, and is also threatened by Mitch. Therefore, even if the Privy Council knew the location of this place, it is basically unlikely that they would stay here for a long time to develop it, and would just plunder all the good things - why not I plunder it for the country.

After throwing the magic sword to Anna, Yan Yu went to the back hall for a stroll.

In the secret realm of the sects in the world of cultivation, the outermost part is the reception hall for entertaining guests. Inside is the square in front of the hall, and the surrounding area consists of the main hall, side halls and other wing rooms. The treasure is usually hidden in the deepest back hall, so even if thieves sneak in to steal the treasure, they will not be able to escape for a while.

Yan Yu walked towards the back hall with his hands behind his back, and habitually began to review the situation in his mind.

The battle just now went quite smoothly overall, with little room for improvement. The wizard, Giobini, was indeed very powerful, his greatest strength being his immense mana. He could unleash large-scale bombardment spells and forbidden incantations without hesitation.

Coupled with his extremely flexible lightning flash spell, if you pull Jingye Liu Longtao over to fight, it will most likely be a 50-50 situation with him: you flash to dodge, I fly with my sword, you drop a comet, I summon five dragons, and the main attack and defense are exchanged, back and forth, and no one can do anything to anyone in a short time.

What a shame, I'm still one step ahead! Forget "Supernova," even if it's the "Center of the Universe," encountering me will only result in one outcome—expulsion!
Thinking of this, and thinking about how he had eliminated a powerful enemy for the State of Lu, but the State of Lu was completely unaware of this, Yan Yu felt a little sad again.

Alas, the greatest heroes serve their country and their people. How can they always think about fame and fortune? As long as I do something that is truly beneficial to the country, it doesn't matter even if the country doesn't know about it, because I am such a righteous and unparalleled general of the Lu Kingdom!

However, as a cultivator of the Zhendong Army, I still have to report this matter to Lao Li after I return. This is my responsibility, not my desire for any credit. Don't get it wrong.

Yan Yu, with a righteous thought in his mind, finally arrived at the inner room of the rear hall.

There were many flying swords and pills placed here, and there seemed to be quite a few of them. Unfortunately, due to the ravages of time during the era of the destruction of the Dharma, most of them had lost their spirituality and turned into scrap metal or rotten pills.

Ignoring those worthless mass-produced goods, Yan Yu finally found what he needed:

A mahogany box placed on brocade.

The box was not locked. When it was opened, a bottle and a jade slip were found inside.

The jade slip was indeed left by the Long-Eyebrowed Immortal, who said this bottle was called the "Heyuan Pure Bottle," capable of containing the source of all rivers, lakes, and seas. It contained a small half-bottle of ancient Han water, which he personally collected back then. A single drop could transform into nearly 108,000 kilograms of water.

One drop is given to the Liangyi Weichen Sword to remove the first layer of seal on it; the rest is kept for him to defend himself. In the future, if he encounters an enemy that the sword immortal cannot deal with, he can pour it out of the Heyuan Jingping, and it will turn into a big river to block the enemy.

Yan Yu nodded slightly, thinking that Master Changmei was quite thoughtful. He picked up the Heyuan Jingping again and probed his spiritual sense into it. He was shocked again and almost screamed.

Where's the promised half bottle? How come there are only a few drops left?

Of course, this secret realm of Xiankong Island has experienced an era of extinction, and the flying swords and elixirs outside have all failed. It's understandable that this innate water would evaporate completely... So, old man Longmei, can't you give me something easy to preserve? Even if this source of ancient Han water is needed to unlock the Liangyi Microdust Sword, then you must at least get me some super-class divine sword to protect me!

After complaining and criticizing Changmei, Yan Yu took out the Heyuan Jingping and Liangyi Weichen Sword at the same time, and carefully poured the former into the latter.

The Heyuan Jingping was currently ownerless, so it couldn't be activated by spiritual consciousness. The amount of water poured out depended entirely on steady hands. If one accidentally poured even a single drop too much, and a hundred thousand kilograms of water were to be released, the secret realm of Xiankong Island would immediately become a vast swamp.

But who was Yan Yu? A technically proficient expert, his hands were naturally incredibly steady. With a gentle shake of the jar, a single drop landed on the Yin-Yang Microdust Sword, like falling into a lake, creating ripples.

The next second, endless sword energy suddenly burst out!
Yan Yu was also caught off guard, seeing a vast number of lines spreading wildly in all directions. Wherever they touched the elixir bottle, it shattered; wherever they encountered the flying sword, it broke; and there were also walls, floor tiles, ceilings... Wherever the lines passed, countless cuts and cracks appeared, densely packed and deepening, almost tearing down the entire rear hall!
Anna was refining the control center in the main hall when she suddenly noticed the noisy sound in the back hall. She quickly interrupted the refining and rushed over.

When he arrived at the door, nothing unusual was left. Only Yan Yu was left standing in the mess, holding the Liangyi Weichen Sword in his hand, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"What happened?" Anna asked anxiously.

Yan Yu did not answer, but just pinched his sword gesture and turned the Liangyi Sword to point at her.

Anna didn't know what was happening. She saw a strand of golden hair suddenly fall from the side, and the Liangyi Sword disappeared without a trace, then flashed out from behind her.

"Isn't it amazing?" Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"You're going to die!" Anna immediately pounced on him, pressing him hard against the broken edge of the table, venting her anger on his face. "How dare you use me to test your sword! I worked so hard to accompany you to the North Pole to fight, and you use me to test your sword!"

Seeing that she was unreasonable and extremely vicious, Yan Yu could only sigh that only women and villains were difficult to raise. So he hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, and spoke sweet words to her, and finally coaxed the Witch King to calm down. She curiously asked about the new changes in the Liangyi Microdust Sword.

"I came here this time to unseal the Liang Yi Micro Dust Sword." Now that the task was complete, Yan Yu no longer concealed it and said, "After unsealing the first layer, this sword will be able to release the Liang Yi sword energy."

He made another sword gesture, and suddenly a thin white line shot out from the tip of the Liangyi Sword and cut into the wall in front.

"That's it?" Anna chuckled. "If your sword energy was dense and dense, like a net that stretched heaven and earth, leaving the enemy with no way to escape, then you'd be considered powerful. But what's the use of just a thin sword energy like this? Picking someone's teeth?"

Yan Yu snapped his fingers again, and the Liangyi Sword suddenly disappeared. The next second, it chopped into the wall, and there was no trace of its flight path.

"What is this?" Anna was surprised.

"Within the range of the sword energy, the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Sword can move freely, come and go without a trace, and can even teleport thousands of times per second." Yan Yu laughed, "Right now, I haven't formed my golden elixir yet, so I can only release a stream of sword energy. Once I do, the sword energy will be densely packed with thousands and thousands of them. It will be just as you said just now: countless sword energies will form a net of heaven and earth. As long as you are trapped in it, I can just move my mind slightly, and the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Sword will teleport over to kill you. Isn't that amazing?"

Anna followed his description and imagined: Yan Yu pinched his fingers and shot out countless sword energy lines from the Liang Yi Sword, surrounding the tens of thousands of psychics in front of him. Then, the Liang Yi Sword flashed and slashed through them, and tens of thousands of heads fell to the ground at the same time...

"Awesome!" She immediately hugged Yan Yu's arm and smiled brightly, "Then you have to help me unify the northern border and fight directly to the Ural Mountains! No, fight to Europe, I want to be the Queen of Rakshasa!"

"I told you to form a pill after that!" Yan Yu knocked her head. "When I form a pill, the powerful enemies I encounter will probably be at the level of a Jindan Zhenren. They might have some powerful defenses that can block the slash of the Liangyi Microdust Sword. We still don't know. Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. Have you refined the core of the secret realm?"

"Not yet." Anna pulled his arm and said coquettishly, "I want to see your Yin-Yang Sword teleportation again, the one where you flash over and kill the target in an instant."

"I really can't do anything to you." Yan Yu made a sword gesture with his hand, and saw a sword energy shot out from the Liangyi Sword, piercing into the wall in front. The sword body moved over and cut the wall, and then shot out another sword energy... and so on. From the sidelines, it seemed that the Liangyi Sword was constantly moving and slashing, as fast as lightning. Anna was dazzled by the sight, and her eyes were shining with a strange color.

Yan Yu calmly acted invincible, but secretly thought in his heart:

The Liang Yi Micro Dust Sword's teleportation speed is incredibly fast, difficult to detect with the naked eye or even spiritual consciousness, making it absolutely impossible for the enemy to defend themselves. However, the sword energy lines that the teleportation relies on are relatively slow in their trajectory. In the past, in the secret realm, even Tang Xiaolian could, under Yan Yu's command, use her backboard to navigate within the array of sword energy lines, demonstrating that there is still room for evasion.

Just as Anna said just now, if there are thousands and thousands of sword energy lines, densely packed together, then there will be no rivals at all.

Now, there was only a single sword energy. Seeing this line approaching, even if the opponent didn't know the Liang Yi Sword could teleport, they would definitely try to move away and dodge. Therefore, how to integrate it into one's own battle plan was something that required careful consideration.

Fortunately, Yan Yu had lived two lives and had seen countless extraordinary and powerful people. The cases in his mind could even be compiled into dozens of "Encyclopedias of Extraordinary Combat." A pretty loser like Xie Ruoxi might be at a loss for a purely intellectual task, but he was certainly not afraid.

Think about it carefully after you go back!

"Alright." Yan Yu put away the Liang Yi Sword and said, "Why haven't you refined the control center yet? Honestly, now that Qiao Binni has discovered this place, it's inevitable that more foreigners will come here. If you can't refine it, then give it back to me and I'll refine it."

"No, no, no, I'll do it!" Anna suddenly became stubborn, thinking to herself, "The secret realm my husband gave me is mine, and you still want to take it back? Dream on!"
She hurriedly continued to refine the core of the magic sword, while Yan Yu went out for a stroll with his hands behind his back, saying, "I'm just taking a walk around."

After half an hour, Anna finally finished her work and said with a smile:

"Yanyu, I'm fine!"

"Yanyu?"

"Yan Yu!"

There was no response from the surroundings, and Anna immediately realized that something was wrong. She quickly activated the control center to check the situation in the secret realm, and found that there was no trace of him in the entire secret realm.

This damned bastard! He was so afraid that I would force him to stay in the Northern Territory that he actually slipped away secretly!

Anna was so angry that she destroyed everything around her, smashing everything that could be smashed, and then she looked at the bottles and jars that were still intact.

These things...we agreed that I won't take a penny and let Lu Guo take them all, but the prerequisite is that Yan Yu has to come and pick them up in person!

Hmm? I'm afraid he won't report back to his superiors. So, I might as well talk to Ambassador Lu about this—and let Sullivan take charge!
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However, Yan Yu left the secret realm of Xiankong Island to Anna on the pretext of "you should quickly refine the core of the secret realm". He quickly left the Wuya faction's base, found an exit at the edge of the island, and escaped.

One advantage of this test-type secret realm is that if you don't want to continue to accept the test, you can always find an exit outside the cave. If it were a secret realm of those evil sects, you would be trapped in it for the rest of your life if you don't completely refine the control center.

As for why he left without saying goodbye, there's no need to elaborate. It wasn't because he was afraid Anna would force herself on him (what a joke, her?), but Yan Yu was worried he wouldn't be able to control himself.

As the strongest in the world, he possesses not only immense strength and exceptional skills, but also a thriving bloodline. When starving, he can still endure hunger, but if he accidentally takes a bite of the abundant food shoved into his mouth, alas, with his Yuan Yang gone, what will become of his Golden Core rank?

Yan Yu believes in his own determination, but he believes more in his wisdom and will not let himself fall into an embarrassing situation that requires testing his determination.

Goodbye, Anna! I will go back and train myself. When I become a golden elixir, I will definitely satisfy you!

After flying back to Jinling Mansion, Yan Yu went straight to the school and came to Li Weiguo's office. He reported the matter of getting rid of Qiao Binni and asked casually:

"I'm back for my leave. I heard there's a solo mission for me?"

"You're such a good fellow! You're going to kill someone just to ask for leave." Considering that this guy had made another great contribution, Li Weiguo didn't bother with his attitude. He pointed to a pile of documents on the table and said with a smile, "Pick one from there. I'll report you to the higher-ups for the Giobini incident."

Yan Yu picked up the document and read it carefully.

The current mainstream combat power, meaning the majority of the team's monks, were focused on cultivating and reaching the Palace Rank. Only the top monks who had already reached the rank could continue to accept missions from the Privy Council. Overall, it could be said that there were too few people and too much to do, and they were overwhelmed.

Yan Yu didn't want to be a chosen worker, some kind of task-processing machine. He was just thinking about whether there were any simpler tasks that he could get away with, when he suddenly flipped through a document, looked at the title, raised an eyebrow and asked:
"What is this monk competition?"

"Take a closer look, there's a background introduction below," Li Weiguo reminded.

Yan Yu looked down and saw that there were too many folk cultivators emerging recently, and the official recruitment quota was extremely limited (after all, recruitment meant providing resources), so the higher-ups came up with another idea.

Imperial examination!

Specifically, it imitates the ancient martial arts examination system, allowing civilian monks to voluntarily sign up for the competition, and then confirming their strength based on the final ranking, issuing rewards and providing recruitment opportunities.

From the perspective of past lives, the emergence of monk competitions did provide a clear path for civilian monks to ascend, significantly delaying the arrival of the final crisis. However, even the best sutras tend to become distorted the longer they are chanted. As more and more civilian monks joined the ranks and seized more resources, this gradually led to widespread dissatisfaction among the monks in the teams.

The subsequent Li Zhaojiang rebellion was naturally sparked by his sister's sacrifice, but why did it garner such widespread support, quickly escalating into an uncontrollable, corrupt situation? Annan Army, you recruited more civilian monks than any other army. What do you think is the reason? Is it simply because Li Zhaojiang has a rebellious streak?

In his previous life, Yan Yu, from the perspective of a mortal warrior, believed that recruiting a large number of civilian cultivators was indeed a recipe for disaster. These people possessed extraordinary powers and were often aggressive and aggressive. If the authorities wanted to appease and control them, they would have to invest real money and resources, and their numbers would only grow... As the saying goes, "a quarrelsome child gets milk, a quiet child goes hungry." The monks in the team were not pushovers, and they couldn't just sit there and watch the civilian cultivators rapidly erode their share of the profits.

Even without Li Zhaojiang, there will be Zhang Zhaojiang and Song Zhaojiang sooner or later. There's nothing you can do about it.

But on the other hand, it is impossible for the common cultivators not to seek amnesty. Otherwise, they will lurk among the people without anyone to control them, and will harm the people and even cause chaos. So this matter is essentially unsolvable. It does not mean that the upper echelons of the Lu Kingdom in the previous life were a bunch of idiots who had good cards but had to play bad cards instead of playing them.

Yan Yu suppressed his thoughts and said:
"I want to help organize this athletic meet."

Li Weiguo looked at him suspiciously.

The specific content of this task is actually quite simple. It is to use force to intimidate those civilian monks who have registered and are preparing to participate in the competition, so as to prevent them from causing trouble before the competition.

But you, the number one cultivator in Lu country, don't take on those difficult missions in foreign wars, but choose to be a security guard? Why is that?

Seeing Yan Yu's determined expression, Li Weiguo sighed inwardly and said:

"Alright, I'll go tell the higher-ups. You should go back to the secret realm and reunite with your teammates. I'll let you know when the competition is about to start."

"Okay." Yan Yu turned and left the office, flying out from above the corridor on his sword.

He had in his mind the names of many powerful folk cultivators from his previous life.

When the game is about to start, I will go and beat everyone up one by one and see if I can suppress them.

This is called "be polite before using force". If you lose to me and still refuse to admit defeat, don't blame me for recommending Fan Wentang to you.

　I accompanied my mother to the vegetable market to buy vegetables during the typhoon. I'm a little late, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)