"Heavenly Flying Immortal"

The Dragon Ancestor's corpse was buried amidst endless treasures; therefore, the Dragon Tomb is filled with mountains of treasures. Any single item taken out would cause a frenzy among Cultivator —equipment, materials, medicinal herbs, Skill Book...

Every adventurer who enters the Dragon Tomb is entitled to receive a treasure destined for them? Hearing Ying Wushuang's words, Zhuge Xiang was far from being polite, his heart filled with anticipation. Among this mountain of treasures, which one was destined for him?

Choosing a treasure that resonates with you is not just about people selecting these treasures; it's also about these treasures choosing people. Treasures possess a spirit and will choose an owner who is compatible with them.

Ying Wushuang made her first choice, her figure rising and hovering in mid-air. The aura of pure Imperial Qi emanating from her body spread far and wide.

Although the gray mist within the Dragon Tomb could impair vision and the transmission of Divine Sense, it had no effect on aura. Ying Wushuang, Cultivator at the Tenth Layer of the Ying Wushuang Tribulation Crossing Realm, possessed an aura as powerful as a mountain, which quickly filled the entire Dragon Clan Graveyard...

Buzz...

As Ying Wushuang's aura emanated, several beams of light suddenly shone within the Dragon Tomb, standing out conspicuously amidst the gray mist.

"Oh? It seems I have quite a few treasures destined for me," Ying Wushuang said with a broad smile as she watched several beams of light appear.

As she finished speaking, several beams of light streaked through the air and appeared in front of Ying Wushuang body.

The five beams of light were a book, a jade seal, a Golden Long Sword, a Dark-Gold Armor of Gold-Red Pearl. Clearly, these five beams of light were all attracted to Ying Wushuang and had chosen her.

"How should I choose?" Looking at the five treasures that were slowly being selected before her, Ying Wushuang carefully examined them.

The word "fate" is mysterious and difficult to force. Since we don't know how to choose, we should just let fate take its course.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Wushuang slowly closed her eyes. After waiting for a moment, she suddenly reached out her fair hand and grabbed the Gold-Red Pearl in front of her.

"This is it," Ying Wushuang said, looking at the Gold-Red Pearl in her hand.

Although she didn't know what the Gold-Red Pearl was or what its function was, since fate had connected her with it, it meant that she was destined to have this bead with her.

"Alright, Zhuge Xiang, it's your turn," Ying Wushuang said to Zhuge Xiang after carefully examining the bead in her hand and waiting for the other treasures to leave.

"Okay," Zhuge Xiang nodded, and flew up as well, standing side by side with Ying Wushuang. Following Ying Wushuang's method, Zhuge Xiang's surging aura also emanated, instantly filling the entire Dragon Ancestor's tomb.

Ying Wushuang's aura carried a strong Emperor's Aura, while Zhuge Xiang's aura carried a chilling killing intent.

"Buzz...".

One after another, dazzling rays of light appeared, vying to appear. Ying Wushuang's aura only attracted five rays of light, but the light emanating from Zhuge Xiang's aura shone brightly, as if a galaxy of stars was twinkling in the gray Starry Sky.

Looking around, there were countless treasures, drawn by Zhuge Xiang's aura...

"This..." Ying Wushuang stared wide-eyed at the sight, incredulous. So many treasures buried in the Dragon Ancestor's tomb had chosen Zhuge Xiang? Could it be? Was he truly that outstanding?

"Hehehe, it seems I have more choices now." Watching the endless stream of treasures flying towards him like a meteor shower, Zhuge Xiang's face was filled with a broad smile. Thousands upon thousands of treasures surrounded Zhuge Xiang, allowing him to choose freely, as if he were surrounded by a dazzling galaxy.

"Treasures, which one should I choose?" Looking at the thousands upon thousands of rays of light swirling around him, Zhuge Xiang was somewhat pleased, but also equally perplexed.

These treasures, while impressive, weren't particularly useful to Zhuge Xiang. More importantly, they were surrounded by Third Layer upon Third Layer of treasures; even if Zhuge Xiang were to examine them all, it would take him a day or two. Was he really going to follow Ying Wushuang's example and just grab whatever was at hand with his eyes closed?

Buzz...

However, just as Zhuge Xiang was secretly troubled, a Distant Resonance and melodious cry suddenly rang out.

This sudden sound, though not particularly sharp or deep, possessed a Distant Resonance and distant quality that surpassed all other treasures. It was as if the sound had descended from the Nine Heavens.

Thousands upon thousands of treasures, radiating dazzling light, slowly revolved around Zhuge Xiang. These treasures vied to display their most brilliant brilliance, as if trying to attract Zhuge Xiang attention. However, as Nine Heavens melody resounded, the revolving momentum of these thousands upon thousands of treasures paused slightly...

A soft, ethereal light, like that of a king descended to Exiled Immortal, emerged from the deepest part of the Dragon Tomb, rising slowly. As this light appeared, thousands upon thousands of treasures surrounding Zhuge Xiang's chosen treasures gradually dimmed their radiance...

"What is that?" Ying Wushuang stared wide-eyed at the light rising from the deepest part of the tomb. As soon as this light appeared, the treasure that Zhuge Xiang had chosen dimmed considerably. This treasure was definitely extraordinary.

This gentle, yet awe-inspiring light, like that of a supreme monarch, slowly drifted towards Zhuge Xiang Exiled Immortal. Thousands upon thousands of treasures around Zhuge Xiang seemed to retreat as if facing an unparalleled king. Then, one by one, they felt ashamed of their own insignificance under this light and fell into the Dragon Tomb.

Thousands upon thousands of rays of light swirled around Zhuge Xiang, making him feel as if he were surrounded by an endless Starry Sky. However, as this ray of light, like that of Nine Heavens Exiled Immortal descended from the heavens, appeared, the thousands of rays of light receded and disappeared, leaving only this last ray of light in the Heaven and Earth.

"This guy is quite domineering..." Zhuge Xiang frowned slightly as he watched the thousands upon thousands of treasures vanish under the Exiled Immortal light.

Originally, there were thousands of choices, but now, there's no choice left. Is this the only one? I wonder what this radiance is that can make countless treasures pale in comparison and retreat in fear.

Although it was just a ray of light, the soft, misty light exuded an aura like that of Exiled Immortal, drifting slowly and steadily toward Zhuge Xiang, as if it were not a treasure, but an Exiled Immortal descended from Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. This feeling was very strange, yet very natural, as if it was meant to be this way.

Although Zhuge Xiang's cultivation was only at the first level of the Dharma Aspect Realm, he had already broken through the final step and ascended to the Immortal Realm in the Nanke Dreamscape. After waking up, although he had not reached the level of Immortals, his state of mind had already reached a level that only Immortals possessed, and his aura also exuded a wisp of the temperament of Immortals immortal...

Zhuge Xiang possessed an ethereal and Distant Resonance Immortal Spiritual Energy. The light that rose into the sky and came before Zhuge Xiang was like an Exiled Immortal descending from Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. The auras of the man and the object were vastly different, yet they shared a common origin, as if they were originally from the same source.

As if sensing something, Zhuge Xiang reflexively extended his palm, and the light that appeared naturally fell into his hand. The light gradually subsided, and only then did Zhuge Xiang see clearly what the true nature of this soft, misty light was.

The scroll Scroll appears to be many years old, giving it an antique feel. However, the two ends of the Scroll are made of crystal-clear jade. Although it is antique, it is like an antique treasure, making people feel its extraordinary nature. On the scroll, there is a long Talisman Seal, like Chains, binding the scroll and preventing it from being unfolded.

As the scroll fell into Zhuge Xiang's palm, the Chains Talisman Seal burst into flames, turning into wisps of smoke and vanishing without a trace. With the Chains removed, Zhuge Xiang slowly unfurled the scroll and gazed intently at it...

Most paintings depict people, scenery, or calligraphy, but this scroll contains neither. It is completely different from any painting Zhuge Xiang is familiar with, because this scroll only contains lines...

Thousands upon thousands of lines appear densely packed and chaotic at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one senses that these chaotic lines seem to follow some kind of rule. And upon even closer inspection, the dense, thousands upon thousands of lines ultimately amount to just a single, simple line...

Thousands of lines and a single line may seem worlds apart, yet the feeling this painting evokes is somehow the same.

Lines? Does this painting only tell us about simple lines? No!

In Zhuge Xiang's eyes, every line resembled the arc of Sword Light's light, and each arc seemed to contain a profound principle of Sword Dao. Moreover, what was even more astonishing was that these thousands upon thousands of Sword Light, in the end, would all converge and merge into one...

Zhuge Xiang's gaze fell upon these lines, and within his Purple Mansion Spiritual Platform, the Sword Soul began to dance, its trajectory mirroring the lines themselves.

Finally, with a gentle stroke within his Purple Mansion Spiritual Platform, the Sword Soul merged thousands upon thousands of Sword Light into one. A profound sense of enlightenment arose within Zhuge Xiang...

"Ding! 1 Skill Point consumed, acquired Immortal-Demon level Sword Technique, Heavenly Flying Immortal." (To be continued...)