As long as he practices step by step, when Chen Zhian reaches the holy realm, with one sword strike, a real world of sword energy will fall down.

Within the same realm.

Who can withstand the mighty sword power that conquers the world?

“I didn’t expect that after the battle between Chenliu King and Gan Lai, he would take another step forward in the way of swordsmanship.

With this sword power, it may be difficult for Chen Liu Wang to find an opponent in the Xushen Realm."

Chen Zhian shook his head and smiled, "My sword has already been perfected. It only takes a thought to reach the level of Tongxuan. It is just a matter of time. I haven't taken even half a step further!"

A trip to the emperor's tomb.

Chen Zhian gained a lot.

Especially after Chen Zhibai pulled the world seed into his sea of consciousness and witnessed the evolution of a world with his own eyes.

He has reached the pinnacle of the Void God Realm.

In the battle with Gan Lai, everyone thought that he had used all his strength in that sword strike.

In fact, not even 30% of the strength was used.

If he hadn't been waiting for the hunting battlefield to open, he would have already reached the level of Tongxuan.

And that's not all.

Although the eldest brother took away the world seed, the memory of the world's evolution was imprinted in his sea of consciousness.

Let Chen Zhian see a glimmer of possibility for the future.

Fragments of martial arts, sword manual, and book of the dead.

These three paths may one day converge.

Of course, so far these are just a bunch of vague and messy ideas that cannot be counted.

But just let him find the thread.

There will always be a day when the dough is dismantled...

......

Zhao Wuji fell silent.

He originally wanted to remind Chen Zhian not to be careless, but now it seems that there is really no need to do so.

With the sword intent that Chen Zhian is showing now, he can just push forward.

What plans need to be made?

Until Liu Ruyan stood timidly in front of him with a cup of tea.

He came to his senses only after being kicked hard by Zhao Tianlai, who only had eyes for Liu Ruyan.

Zhao Wuji took the teacup with both hands and thanked Liu Ruyan sincerely. He didn't care that the tea was hot, and took a sip leisurely, with just the right amount of appreciation on his face.

Just like this ordinary spring water and ordinary tea leaves, after being brewed by Liu Ruyan, they become something special...

Ever since Zhao Wuji's sword-carrying body was destroyed.

In terms of dealing with people, things are becoming more and more refreshing.

Even his cultivation level was getting higher and higher, and he was beaten less and less.

Unlike Zhao Wuji, who was kicked out by Zhao Tianlai, who was leaning on his crutches, just because he accepted the tea with one hand and didn't say thank you, and was not allowed to come to the door again...

He glanced out the door with pity.

Zhao Wuji took another sip, and then slowly said: "The person who won the virtual god realm of Xianwu Tianxia Dao Sect this time is Tan Tai Mingyue. It is said that she has never been defeated since she was born. She learned the Tiannu Heart Sutra from the "Taishang Sutra" and is as ethereal as a fairy. She is the contemporary walking master of Xianwu Tianxia Dao Sect..."

"Tan Tai Ming Yue, is she the Piao Miao Fairy?"

Chen Zhian smiled and said, “Someone once said that Fairy Piaomiao of Xianwu World, Monk Xuanxin of Xumi World, and Little Demon King of Shenmo World, these people may become my enemies.

I didn’t expect to meet someone so soon, I will be careful…”

"You should be careful."

Zhao Wuji nodded.

Then he changed the subject: "However, if her own safety is guaranteed, Prince Chenliu can spare her life. It would be better if you can capture her and bring her back to Zhulu Plain."

"Leave her alive..."

Chen Zhian looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise and said quietly, "I heard that Fairy Piaomiao has a flawless body, with skin as white as cream and flesh as white as snow. Could it be Brother Dao?"

"It's not what you think."

Zhao Wuji glanced at Zhao Tianlai and saw that he was only secretly looking at Liu Ruyan and was not paying any attention to this side at all.

Only then did I feel relieved.

With a long sigh, he slowly said: "The current Taoist master, Tan Taixiu, is her grandfather, and she is a Taoist walker, the future master. I want to meet her."

"Brother Dao, do you want to?"

Chen Zhian frowned slightly, probably guessing what Zhao Wuji was thinking.

"That's what I meant."

Zhao Wuji nodded and said, "Every time the Holy Ruins opens, the two sects suffer countless casualties. This battle of arrogance that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years is about to end."

"I'm afraid it's difficult."

Chen Zhian said: "But if possible, I will bring her back."

"Thank you!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly exuded an inexplicable aura, his eyes sparkled, and he looked into the distance and said slowly: "I know this is extremely difficult, but someone has to do it!

Taoist disciples can die on the Great Wall of the human race, or die on the way to seek the Tao.

You shouldn't die for a so-called ancestral battle!"

Chen Zhian looked at the sparkling light emanating from Zhao Wuji's eyes and couldn't help but admire him.

Chen Zhian had seen this kind of look in Liu Qi before.

I've also seen it on Su Ru.

They all have a pure land in their hearts, filled with some outdated ideals.

Or maybe it's paranoia.

From the bottom of my heart.

Chen Zhian was somewhat disapproving of the fact that the two Taoist sects in the world were killing each other.

After all, the two Taoist sects share the same Taoist ancestor and are of the same lineage. It is nothing more than a dispute over the ancestral temple, and there is no need to fight to the death.

As far as he knows.

The so-called final battle was originally just a battlefield set up in the Holy Ruins to facilitate the exchange of Taoism between fellow Taoists in two separate worlds.

Maybe the winner will be decided.

But it is just a confirmation of Taoism.

But I don’t know from which generation.

The two Taoist sects will compete to determine their superiority and inferiority, and decide a battle of life and death.

Just don’t think that this kind of fighting comes out of nowhere, and there doesn’t seem to be any real benefit from winning.

But if you really want to resolve it, it would be even harder than killing someone.

After all, after countless years of fighting, the original cause is no longer important!

If you kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow.

The killing was inseparable.

It's like a tangled mess with loose threads everywhere.

It's a tangled mess that can't be sorted out and is entangled.

Don't say anything else.

Take Qing Yunzi for example.

That old thing is already half yin and yang.

But for the sake of this battle, he suppressed his murderous intent in order to protect Ji Wudao, the last person to reach the Tongxuan realm.

What is tranquility and inaction, what is freedom from cause and effect.

It seemed as if everything became insignificant in the face of this inexplicable fight.

Saints don't enter the battlefield.

Otherwise, those old guys on the thirty-third level of the Taoist sect would have already rushed to the Holy Ruins screaming!

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