Time-based Magic Treasure?

As Sword Venerable's words fell, the scenery outside Bamboo Mountain suddenly changed.

The sky, which had originally looked calm and peaceful, became blanketed with dark clouds in an instant.

Within the rolling black clouds, thunder dragons churned, while icy winds rumbled softly from time to time.

Occasionally, a fire python turned over, and scorching flames flashed and vanished.

There was also an invisible wind, sometimes howling and sometimes gentle.

It seemed that all the magic arts and methods in the world had gathered beneath this cloudy sky.

Amid the dazzling array of changes, a figure slowly emerged.

He was middle-aged, with a square face and a walrus mustache, dressed in a simple gray Daoist robe.

Yet the moment he appeared, it seemed that all the power of the Dao Principles between heaven and earth bowed before him, bringing wave after wave of heart-stopping silence.

"Myriad Laws Dao Venerable..."

When Guan Xuzi saw the newcomer, he could not help sighing and muttering to himself.

To be honest, after parting from that Saint Realm patrol officer and entering Qingxu Heaven, Guan Xuzi had already faintly arrived at the answer in his heart.

Sword Venerable had not broken through!

What Jian Qiongcang had brought him was false information, with the sole purpose of tricking him into coming back.

But even though Guan Xuzi had considered this possibility, once he returned to Qingxu Heaven, everything was no longer up to him.

It was not difficult to guess who could make an Immortal clansman at the Venerable Realm like Jian Qiongcang deliver false information.

The entire Immortal clan could be said to have only three people capable of making Jian Qiongcang do such a thing.

The Immortal clan's Dao Integration Realm expert had shown no sign of awakening to this day, so it could not