Although the Xuanhuang Realm gave birth to Myriad Daos, these Myriad Daos were extremely weak and not enough to support cultivators who broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm or above. Therefore, no matter how hard Ye Haoran tried, he could not Cultivation Level his cultivation level.
Unless the Xuanhuang Realm becomes stronger again.
Another five thousand years Past.
Li Shanshan has passed away.
Ye Haoran has yet to break through to the Nascent Soul stage perfection, but he's not in a hurry anymore. After all, his lifespan is almost infinite, and he can slowly work on his Cultivation Level.
Then he began to adjust his direction to his own Blade Dao.
He began to painstakingly study the art of the sword.
Time Past slowly like this.
Another 300,000 years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The world changes constantly, from the sea to the land.
Three hundred thousand years is enough time to change many things, and the world order has changed countless times, yet the Great Qian Empire still stands in this world.
Today.
Another foreign enemy has invaded.
The Four Nascent Soul Realm!
The Great Qian Empire occupies the most fertile land in the Xuanhuang Realm, which naturally arouses dissatisfaction among some. Thus, they secretly devised a plan to destroy the Great Qian Empire.
Four Nascent Soul Realm —these are not something the Great Qian Empire can defeat.
Just as they reached the Imperial City, a Blade Ray swept out, killing the four men and wiping out most of the army behind them.
The crisis was thus easily resolved.
Deep within the Imperial Palace.
The Emperor of the Great Qian Empire bowed respectfully. "Thank you, Your Excellency!"
Ye Haoran held the knife in his hand. He didn't speak, but simply shook his head calmly.
Over the course of 300,000 years, his temperament underwent a dramatic transformation; the sharpness in his eyes had vanished, replaced by an overwhelming sense of vicissitude.
Time, in itself, is a knife.
In this world, 300,000 years is an extremely long time, and it's easy to break down if you're not careful.
Just like when Su Chen first Transmigration, he spent Million Years in the system space.
Over the years, Ye Haoran's swordsmanship has reached a level that is difficult for anyone to reach. He has also visited Mingchuan Mountain and Sea, and traveled almost all over the Xuanhuang Realm.
He had lost all curiosity about this world.
Now, all he wants is to break through.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
A deathly stillness Mi Man from his body. Ye Haoran sat motionless on the ground, for having consumed the Longevity Fruit, he would never die.
He sat there for fifty thousand years.
Ye Haoran's cloudy eyes suddenly became incredibly clear.
Wait, I seem to have forgotten something.
I have a Master!
Ye Haoran suddenly recalled the test his Master had given him countless years ago.
He was tasked with protecting the Great Qian Empire for Million Years. If successful, he could become the Fourth Disciple of the Lingxiao Sect. Judging from his judgment, his Master was definitely a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm or above.
If I persist for Million Years, will I be able to break through again?
Cultivation Level cultivation level had become Ye Haoran's obsession and his only desire.
He was a knife fanatic; he had no interest in anything other than knives.
Suddenly having a goal, Ye Haoran's mood improved greatly, and his cloudy eyes regained their vitality.
Cultivators start from lower realms, and their lifespan increases as they progress; there is a process involved in this process.
Each stage has its own goals.
It must be incredibly difficult for someone like Ye Haoran. For a period of time, he even had suicidal thoughts because he felt that living like this was meaningless.
Ye Haoran looked down and saw that his original knife had become extremely rotten, and even had many Rift.
Ye Haoran's expression changed immediately. This knife held a very special meaning for him; it was like a comrade-in-arms and a close relative.
A deep bond had formed between him and this knife.
Sorrowless!
This is the name of the knife.
Ye Haoran's eyes were filled with undisguised sorrow. Although this knife was a spiritual weapon, it still had its own lifespan, and in the past, it had been nurtured by his Spiritual Energy.
However, in recent years, he has developed mental problems and has neglected Sorrowless, which has led to the loss of his spirituality.
"Why!"
"Old friend, I thought you would always be with me, but I never imagined that even you would leave me."
Ye Haoran sighed helplessly and gently stroked it.
But the next moment...
A blinding light suddenly emanated from the Rift in the blade.
Immediately afterwards, Sorrowless began to tremble violently, and a dense aura of Blade Qi swept out from it.
"This is..."
Ye Haoran was stunned; he didn't understand what had happened.
The blade trembled, and then Sorrowless shot into the sky, where thunder roared and dark clouds gathered.
"What is this?!"
Ye Haoran suddenly stood up, his expression extremely solemn, completely confused about what had happened.
Countless bolts of lightning converged Past Sorrowless. As the Lightning Arc grew more intense, the previously decaying surface began to crumble, revealing the sharp blades within.
What kind of divine weapon is this?
"Judging from this direction, it's the location of the Imperial Palace. As expected of the Great Qian Empire, its foundation is truly terrifying; it even possesses such a divine weapon."
"This established power is truly formidable; its foundation is unfathomable."
Countless people outside turned to look at the sky, their eyes filled with solemnity.
Inside the Imperial Palace, the current emperor and the Supreme Emperor arrived at Ye Haoran's place at the same time. Upon seeing that tall and imposing figure, both of them were startled.
Thunder roared across the sky for quite some time before Sorrowless, his outward composure fading, quickly plummeted from the heavens.
Then it rushed straight towards Ye Haoran, excitedly circling around him.
"Sorrowless!"
Ye Haoran's face was full of excitement. His eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief as he looked at Sorrowless. Before, Sorrowless was more of an inanimate object, but now he could clearly sense that the other party seemed to have a soul.
Although in this world, the weapons used by cultivators are called Spirit Weapon, the "spirit" refers to Spiritual Qi energy, not actual Spiritual Sense.
Ye Haoran's Sorrowless was the first weapon to possess Spiritual Sense.
The two people watching this scene were also completely shocked.
It truly is a divine weapon!
Ye Haoran took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the hilt of Sorrowless's sword. The incomparably sharp aura was released, like countless invisible blades slashing in all directions.
The current Supreme Emperor and Emperor of the Great Qian Empire are both at the Nascent Soul Realm, yet the aura released by Ye Haoran is almost unbearable for them.
Even though they are both at the Nascent Soul Realm, Ye Haoran's Cultivation Level and strength, even when converted to the standards of the cultivation world, would at least be equivalent to someone at the Void Refinement stage.
The two men looked at Ye Haoran with expressions of terror.
That's incredibly powerful!
Ye Haoran smiled and said, "Old friend, you're back!"
Sorrowless trembled slightly, as if in response.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran looked at the two people not far away, and the latter immediately knelt down, their faces full of respect.
"Greetings, Martial God!"
This was a name given to him by a certain Great Qian Emperor a long time ago, which can be considered the highest respect for Ye Haoran.