The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters
In Shangqing Tiangong, several core senior officials are discussing matters.
Faced with Ye Mudan's inquiry, Ye Xian was deeply touched and had to admit that Xuantian Realm is an excellent place to cultivate strong people!
Finally, he sighed softly: "According to the information we have received, the strength of Xuantian Realm has improved by leaps and bounds in the past ten years. If we still make no progress, I may not even be able to protect ourselves by then."
"My subordinates have also heard about what your Excellency has said." A tall man with a beard affirmed.
"Father, what method did Xuantian Realm use? In just a few decades, it actually achieved a prosperous age that ordinary forces could achieve in hundreds of years." Ye Lingxiao asked.
"I'm not very clear about this matter either!" Ye Xian said with a wry smile.
In fact, he knew something about it, but he couldn't tell the root cause. He only had some guesses and was not sure yet.
Ye Lingfeng suddenly interjected: "Father, even if your decision is feasible, will Xuantian Realm accept it? As far as I know, Brother Zhong has been in seclusion for several years, and we are not familiar with the people over at Jinghu Lake."
Ye Xian chuckled and said: "No need to worry, my father has already made arrangements. The person you will contact this time is named Xia Danming. Remember, show respect to me when you see him!"
"Who is this person and why have I never heard of him?" Ye Lingxiao frowned in thought, as if he did not have such a powerful person in his memory.
"I seem to have heard from Sister Wanqing that this person is not very advanced, but he is the elder that Brother Zhong trusts and respects the most." Ye Mudan pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.
"Yes, I guess in Mr. Zhong's heart, this person's status will not be lower than that of the Dragon King."
Ye Xian reminded: "It is said that when Wuji Tiangong sent people to negotiate, it was the girl Lan Yin who led the team, accompanied by several strong men, and something happened."
"A strong man in the Cave Void Realm had his arm chopped off by Lan Yin on the spot because he showed no courtesy to Xia Dan! This girl is also extraordinary and acts cautiously. She can be regarded as Li Jinghong's right-hand man."
At this point, Ye Mudan's eyes turned dim. Ye Xian knew that he had made a mistake and immediately comforted him: "Mudan doesn't need to compare himself with Lan Yin. In my father's heart, you are the best daughter."
"Thank you, Father!" Ye Mudan nodded slightly, feeling very happy.
Looking at this unsmiling daughter, Ye Xian shook his head slightly and said nothing more.
Seeing that everyone had no doubts, Ye Xian ordered: "Don't lose your magnanimity when you get there, and seize every moment to improve your cultivation. This is your greatest asset to save your lives in troubled times."
"yes!"
Everyone stood up together and respectfully accepted the promise.
The attentive Ye Mudan immediately noticed something and asked: "Father, aren't you going to go with us?"
"There are things to do as a father!"
After saying this, Ye Xian stopped staying, a wave of waves spread, and the person disappeared without a trace.
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Forbidden place, inside the central castle.
Twelve years have passed, and Zhong Zihao has been in seclusion in the Netherworld for more than a thousand years!
In addition to the increasingly pure source power, because he had watched Chu Xingtian and Du Yan's creation-level heavenly tribulation before, he also had an understanding of the power at the peak of the destiny-inheriting level.
So this time, his cultivation level directly climbed to the perfection of the Principle Source Realm. If he hadn't touched the barrier of the Fate Inheritance Realm, he might not have woken up so quickly.
Zhong Zihao is still very satisfied with the improvement in his cultivation during this retreat.
If there is something that makes him feel distressed, of course there is still something there, it is that there has been no progress in understanding the origin of the sword until today.
At this point, he had to admit what Yi Hao said, because the Jiutian World lacked the original energy, and the level of the original energy gathered from the Small World was not enough, it was almost impossible to understand the origin of the sword in this world.
After exiting the Netherworld, Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power swept away in the forbidden place, and a smile of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In just this moment, he had already discovered that everyone's strength had been greatly improved, and it could even be said that most people had climbed to a great level.
There was no time to linger. In a flash, Zhong Zihao came to a secret room.
This is the place where he threw down a few magic weapons before going into seclusion and let the God-Slaying Sword evolve on its own.
"Keng!"
As soon as he appeared in the secret room, the sword of the God-Zlayering sword erupted with a crisp sword cry, and immediately leapt up on its own, swimming around him several times, and the sword spirit also conveyed a dissatisfied mood.
Zhong Zihao laughed dumbly: "You glutton, you have devoured so many peak artifacts and you are still not satisfied?"
However, he could keenly notice that there were some changes in the God-Slaying Sword today compared to ten years ago.
Of course, although he could feel these changes, he could not describe them. In short, today's God-Slaying Sword was very different from ordinary peak artifacts, but it was still far away from the legendary ancestor weapon.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Zhong Zihao took out an object from the storage ring, and instantly a strong demonic energy surged out, filling the entire secret room.
And what he was holding in his hand was Fu's natal weapon - the Rising Sun Soul-Eating Ruler.
This magic weapon was played with by Xiao Yuan for a few days, and he quickly returned it to Zhong Zihao, perhaps because he found that he did not have the Magic Hidden Thorn handy.
The rising sun soul-devouring ruler had just been thrown out, and the God-Destroying Sword shook slightly. A circle of brilliant light bloomed from the sword body, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the former.
Zhong Zihao didn't pay too much attention to the devouring process of the God-Slaying Sword, and was already deep in thought.
He always had an extremely strange feeling, as if the God-Slaying Sword was particularly looking forward to the divine weapons of the generals under Demon Ancestor's command. This was also the case the last time he threw the Vein-Breaking Halberd used by the Demon Ancestor.
Not only that, it is also the pinnacle artifact level, and the level of improvement after swallowing the Vein Breaking Halberd by the God-Slaying Sword is obviously much greater than that after swallowing other divine weapons.
As for whether the facts are as speculated, we will see for ourselves after the Sun-Rising Soul-Eating Ruler is completely devoured.
If this is the case, should we sacrifice the Black Flame Demon Sword?
Speaking of which, with Zhong Zihao's current background, the Black Flame Demon Sword has no use at all and has been treasured by him. Just like the Seven Star Sword left behind by Mr. Xu, it carries a special emotion.
After all, the Black Flame Demonic Sword has accompanied him from a weak period to the present, and has helped him survive dozens of crises. If he were to be swallowed up by the God-Destroying Sword like this, he would be extremely reluctant to let go.
While thinking about his thoughts, Zhong Zihao slowly exited the secret room.
"Sir, you are finally out of seclusion!" Suddenly a figure flashed past, it was Jiang Yuan.
"Is there something urgent?"
Zhong Zihao was endlessly suspicious. Now that the Xuantian Realm has returned to Jiutian, Jiang Yuan usually guards at Jinghu Lake and rarely returns to the forbidden place. There are not many times when it is so urgent.
"Sir, this is a letter of war received from Xuantian Realm, and it states that you must personally sign it!" Jiang Yuan respectfully handed over a gilded letter.
Zhong Zihao suddenly thought that more than ten years had passed unknowingly, and this letter of war must have been sent by the Demon King.