Profiting as the Fisherman?

At this moment, the Heavenly Venerable knew something had happened in Great Yan Heaven. Otherwise, after he had refined the Moxie Immortal Sword for so many years, it was absolutely impossible for him to lose contact with it.

With a thought, he wanted to return to Great Yan Heaven. But if he left now, he would be abandoning all the cultivators of Great Yan Heaven.

At this moment, Liu Dunhuang and Jiang Yu once again frantically entangled him.

Zhao Ningshen's brows were tightly furrowed as he stirred his cultivation to battle the two, yet his heart grew ever more anxious.

He had never imagined that someone could actually block the Moxie Immortal Sword.

The Thirty-Three Heavens Golden Exquisite Pagoda was also one of the few treasures capable of resisting the Moxie Immortal Sword. Otherwise, Chen Wang would have been instantly killed the moment he appeared, and would never have had the chance to affect the Heavenly Venerable's Dao heart.

Not only that, the Yin Yang Dao Book was badass as hell—it had actually directly enlightened the Moxie Immortal Sword.

Chen Wang did not even dare breathe loudly, his expression tense.

He watched the Yin Yang Dao Book tremble as it communicated with the Moxie Immortal Sword.

Chen Wang had no idea how magical treasures like the Yin Yang Dao Book communicated with one another. They were different from the Mirror Spirit.

Chen Wang released the Mirror Spirit and asked quietly, "What are they saying? Can you understand them?"

The Mirror Spirit shook its head.

"Although I attained the Dao as a magical treasure and can be considered an anomaly, my language is not part of the same system as theirs."

Chen Wang sighed.

"There's a language barrier. Nothing to be done about that."

At this time, the Yin Yang Dao