Rebuking Him to His Face

In the twelfth year after ascending to the Great Thousand.

Li Qingyun's sword spirit rang sharply, transforming into a rising azure shadow as he attained the divine position of an eighth-rank Sword Ancestor.

He had shone upon the Sword Dao under the reincarnated identity of "She Jin Daoist."

"Embers Daoist" had reincarnated and returned, reaching the heights of an eighth-rank Sword Ancestor that he had never attained in his previous life. Naturally, this alarmed that group of great figures upon the Sword Dao.

Quite a few grand figures at the Saint Ancestor level of ancestral temples secretly performed divinations and calculations, hoping to discover which godforsaken corner "Embers" was hiding in during this life.

But they were destined to toil in vain.

Li Qingyun's Escape Heavenly Secrets method only borrowed the original host's identity and karmic ties, leaving behind the necessary information to deceive Wei Zu Heaven. Everything else was cut off by the Jade Pure rank.

Wei Zu Heaven could not possibly keep watch over everything at every moment. What He cared about more should have been those Dao Fruits of blood food nearing maturity, the progress of His assimilation and erosion of the remnants left by Ancestor Binding Heaven, and above all, His own cultivation.

He believed Himself to have everything in His grasp.

Even Ancestor Binding Heaven's reincarnated bodies had ultimately become nourishment within His bloody maw. He cared even less for everything else.

In the thirteenth year after ascending to the Great Thousand.

Within the temple hall, another layer of Dharma resonance silently gathered upon Li Qingyun's jade body, carrying a faint sharpness.

"Today, I shall go to the end of the Primordial Sword Beginning Qi and leave behind the shadow of my She Jin!"

He laughed aloud twice, a trace of heroic grandeur rising in