Ancient Immortal Yiyuan did not speak, seeming to have fallen into deep thought.
"Yiyuan, imagination is always beautiful."
Ancient Immortal Tianwu's words carried memories, along with a deeper sense of emotion.
"Before we ascended through feathered transcendence, didn't many fellow Daoists also believe the Immortal Realm was a true land of immortals, where one could gather herbs, refine pills, and comprehend the Heavenly Dao every day? But what kind of world was the Immortal Realm really? The Dragon Ancestor, or those demon immortals who returned—did you truly think they knew nothing about this world? If it were you, even if you couldn't see through it at first, would you still fail to see through it after sixty years?"
"Master, you can take your time considering it. If you keep avoiding this, I'll kill Tianwu first today."
Before Jiang Chuan had finished speaking, dazzling sword light shot into the heavens from the Heavenly Ruins Immortal Saber in his hand.
Like an immortal sun descending from the Ninth Heavens, it illuminated the azure sea and blue sky.
Tens of millions of sword qi intertwined within the Heavenly Ruins Immortal Saber's bright-white blade, evolving into stretches of resplendent starry skies and magnificent rivers of stars, as though a corner of the universe had crossed the void to merge with the Heavenly Ruins Immortal Saber.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The next moment, the scene of that corner of the universe seemed to vanish altogether, becoming tens of millions of sword qi that fused completely with the bright-white blade of the Heavenly Ruins Immortal Saber, as though it would cleave the nine heavens of the Immortal Realm above and sever the six paths of reincarnation below.
"Such a sword technique!"
Ancient Immortal Yiyuan stared uncertainly at the Heavenly Ruins Immortal Saber in Jiang Chuan's hand. "How