Sword of All Living Things
The first three years of the fiercest Interface Wars have passed just like that.
The number of Realm Gates to the Lu Wu Realm ultimately remained at 820, fluctuating slightly.
Of these Realm Gates, more than 370 lead to the Qiongqi Realm, while the rest lead to the Nine Phoenix Realm.
The former doesn't require much effort, while the latter requires close attention from the Alliance, especially medium-sized or larger Realm Gates. Every time their defenses are breached, it results in widespread devastation.
However, since the Alliance decree was issued more than two years ago, all the major forces have completed the relocation and resettlement of Mortals within their borders. One after another, vibrant counties have been born on the land of the Lu Wu Realm, forming paradises for Mortals.
Beyond this paradise, evil spirits roam freely, and Nine-Phoenix Realm Experts appear from time to time, leading to continuous small-scale battles.
Without the adornment of human figures, the land gradually became desolate, overgrown with weeds and wildflowers. Only busy Cultivators settled there, mining various resources, transporting them back to their respective forces, and refining them into Law Treasures, Talisman, and Pills to deal with this protracted war.
The Yang Household's plan to expand its Cultivator is progressing smoothly, with thousands of Cultivators being born each year and sent to Academies for training.
The Purple Moon Army gradually expanded, and in just two and a half years, it had exceeded ten thousand men.
Talisman Soldier had already been crafted long ago. The first person to craft Talisman Soldier was a Third-Tier Middle-Grade Talisman Maker named Yang Yuzhen.
He also received half a month of individual guidance from Yang Tianyou, Talisman Crafting- making skills, making the other members of the Talisman Hall quite envious.
With the first one emerging, successors followed one after another, and one after another, Talisman Soldiers were forged. Although it cost the Yang Household a lot of resources, with these mobile powerhouses, the Lineage's predicament was gradually being resolved, and their strength was expanding at a visible speed.
On the Pill Hall side, due to the formation of the Sun-Moon Spring, the production of spirit medicine in the Spirit Medicine Garden has greatly increased, and the Lineage's Pills production has also risen accordingly.
Gradually, the status of the Talisman Hall and the Pill Hall rose little by little, and they began to challenge the Artifact Hall, which was the strongest in the Lineage.
On the level of external forces, the neighboring Mountain and River Hall suffered heavy losses in the previous conflict.
His disciples, harboring resentment, frequently provoked trouble and clashed with Yang Household Members.
However, thanks to the restraint of the leaders on both sides and the suppression by the Alliance, the situation is still under control.
However, the discord between the two companies is now blatantly out in the open, and as the conflicts accumulate, they are bound to erupt sooner or later.
In the Nine Phoenix Realm, deep beneath the sea, within a dark, chasm.
The shape of this rift valley is clearly not a natural formation; it was obviously created by a powerful being.
Viewed from above, the crisscrossing ravines resemble a phoenix claw.
At the bottom of the rift valley, there are collapsed Crystal Palaces scattered about. Two Water Tribe Nascent Soul are floating on the water, quietly waiting for something.
One of them had a human body and a fish tail; she was an exceptionally beautiful young woman with a captivating and pitiful charm.
The other was a voluptuous young woman with all four limbs, a petite figure, a voluptuous body, and a face that could topple kingdoms. The only difference between her and Human Race woman was the back of her head.
Instead of the three thousand Love Thread hanging down, there were only ferocious and terrifying snake heads, their tongues flicking in and out, a truly horrifying sight.
"I wonder how well Young Master Yang has grasped it. This Sword-Polishing Stone was left behind by the legendary Sword Saint Helian Tian, and it is said to contain the true essence of Sword Dao."
"But over the years, not a single member of my Water Tribe has been able to glean anything from this. Although Young Master Yang has an exceptionally strong talent for Sword Dao, he may not necessarily succeed!" Ni Xian'er sighed, her fish tail gently stroking the seawater behind her, her movements exceptionally graceful.
She Cailing smiled charmingly, "My Water Tribe is not skilled in Sword Dao, but Yang Lang is Human Race and cultivates the path of the Sword Immortal. He can definitely learn a lot from the Sword-Polishing Stone, and perhaps even inherit the legacy of Sword Saint Helian and pull out that Beacon Beacon-Fire Sword that has been sealed in the Endless Abyss tens of thousands of years!"
Ni Xian'er's lips twitched slightly, and she said irritably, "If you keep throwing yourself at him like that, you'll get taken advantage of."
Upon hearing this, She Cailing gently stroked her stunningly beautiful face and sighed, "If it were as you said, things would be much easier. Unfortunately, Yang Lang only cares about the Sword Dao and doesn't even glance at me. Am I not beautiful enough?"
After saying that, she took out a glass mirror and looked at herself carefully.
Two beautiful women from the Water Tribes chatted idly outside, while in the center of the ruined Palace, in a space created by someone, Yang Tiankang, dressed in black, sat cross-legged with the Heaven and Earth Sword across his lap.
Before him lay an unremarkable black stone, simple and unadorned, like the most ordinary seabed reef.
However, Yang Tiankang opened his eyes wide, as if bewitched, staring blankly at the Sword-Polishing Stone in front of him.
Within those clear, bright pupils, strands of terrifying Sword Intent, sharp and piercing, were rapidly flowing and intertwining, evolving into exquisite Sword Dao Technique Method.
Within Yang Tiankang's mind, an ancient and desolate world floated and sank amidst Ocean Sword Qi.
What are heaven and earth?
Heaven is pure; Earth is turbid.
Heaven is above, governing the sun, moon, and stars; Earth is below, governing mountains, rivers, and streams.
However, Heaven attains unity and becomes clear, Earth attains unity and becomes tranquil, and the spirit attains unity and becomes divine.
A world without spirit is a world with imperfections.
How could the Heaven and Earth Sword exist without living beings?...
Each question, as resounding as a great bell, stirred up Raging Waves, causing waves to surge in the sea of the heart, and even causing changes in the ancient world.
As heaven and earth evolve, purity and turbidity change, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and peaks are revealed one by one, and time seems to be flowing at a speed of billions of times.
Finally, when a lush green blade of grass sprouted from the earth, the whole world seemed to come alive.
Like the finishing touch on a painting, or like a legendary Greater Divine Ability master giving life to all things, this Divine Ability created by Yang Tiankang underwent a dramatic Bloodline Metamorphosis.
Like a fish Dragon Gate or a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, Yang Tiankang experienced a profound Bloodline Metamorphosis and immediately fell into a state of enlightenment.
Within a thousand-foot-wide space, sword light soared into the sky like a dragon, and a phantom world leaped out from above Yang Tiankang's head, like Kunpeng, devouring boundless Spiritual Qi and Spirit Transformation.
Soon, the spatial Spiritual Qi was exhausted, and the world trembled slightly, as if a great collapse was about to occur.
Just then, the ordinary black stone suddenly transformed into a beam of black light and fell into this newly born world. Then, the black stone rapidly expanded and eventually evolved into a towering mountain that stood tall and supported the sky.
A massive amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and earth poured out from the mountains, supporting the evolution of heaven and earth.
In the distant Spirit Realm, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in red opened his eyes after a long period of seclusion. His gaze fell, as if he saw Yang Tiankang sitting cross-legged across time and space.
"Not bad, not bad, and please allow me to lend you a hand..." Helian Tian smiled faintly and pointed lightly.
A streak of light flew from his jade-carved index finger, using the black stone as an anchor point, traversing layers of spatial barriers, and entering Yang Tiankang's mind.
It eventually transformed into a golden-red scripture, upon which five large characters shone like stars—"The Beacon Fire Heavenly Sword Scripture".