Aura of Luck Has a Spirit, Appearance of Becoming Immortal!

"Today, this poor Daoist had truly had his eyes opened! The trash Saint Son you humiliated... was actually the one bound to the Vast Sword Sect's great aura of luck! Now that he was gone, the luck had scattered too..."

"Even more of a slap in the face, he also possessed an Azure Blood Loyal Heart Token. Tsk tsk... impressive!"

Three Dao Reverend chuckled teasingly, making no attempt to hide his gloating.

Most of the disciples from the Nine Sects Thirteen Schools present laughed as well, and many whispered mockingly among themselves.

"Chen Xuan, that wicked disciple truly deserved to die!"

In an instant, Ji Yaoyue's body temperature soared. She clenched her pearly teeth in humiliation and fury, while an inexplicable sense of loss welled up in her heart!

This was not how it should have been!

It should not have been like this!

That trash had clearly self-destructed his Ninth Grade Golden Core and fallen from the clouds into the mud. How could he still affect the rise and fall of the sect's great aura of luck?

Wushuang should have been the favored son of heaven, the one cherished by the sect's great aura of luck!

"Humph!"

Li Yinglian suddenly snorted coldly and said frostily, word by word, "You have all misunderstood! The Vast Sword Sect's great aura of luck these past years had centered around the Ancient Evolution Sword Palace... Now that the sword palace had completely fallen silent, it was only natural for the great aura of luck to disperse!"

"Chen Xuan had long since become crippled. How could he possibly be worthy of affecting the great aura of luck?"

Everyone came to a sudden realization and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Zhao Caiyue covered her swollen red cheek and began cursing Chen Xuan as an ungrateful wretch, calling him despicable and shameless, and so on.

After she said this, the members of the Vast Sword Sect were filled with righteous indignation and began cursing as well.

Du Meng, Shi Lei, and the others spoke up in rebuttal, but their voices were quickly drowned out by the condemnation...

Whether Chen Xuan had truly done this or not... the Vast Sword Sect needed someone to carry the blame!

Chen Xuan was undoubtedly the best candidate!

At this moment, Li Yinglian painfully took out a black jade crystal orb from his robes and handed it to Ji Wushuang.

"Wushuang, this is the Seven Absolutes Orb. If you can fully refine it, you can become the master of Heaven Piercing Golden Peak! Heaven Piercing Golden Peak is an ancient treasure of the sect. Using it to gather the sect's great aura of luck would not be difficult!"

Boom!...

The scene erupted in an uproar!

Anyone who knew anything about the Vast Sword Sect's legacy understood what Heaven Piercing Golden Peak represented...

This was something reserved exclusively for the successors of past Sect Masters!

Li Yinglian giving away the Seven Absolutes Orb was already a very obvious gesture of support.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your great kindness!"

Ji Wushuang was so moved that he immediately knelt down, kowtowing three times and bowing nine times in thanks.

Only then did he solemnly accept the Seven Absolutes Orb and begin refining it with a drop of blood.

After the time it took to burn an incense stick.

The sound of heavenly music suddenly rang out, while streams of Sword Intent spread around Ji Wushuang's body!

They grew increasingly dense!

"Eh? Could Wushuang have obtained a great fortune through refining the Seven Absolutes Orb?" Ji Yaoyue asked joyfully.

At this moment, wind and thunder surged around Ji Wushuang, and the ringing of swords was crisp and clear!

Boom!...

At the heart of the Vast Sword Sect, a golden mountain suddenly trembled violently, exhaling a terrifying aura.

Ji Wushuang grinned and said excitedly, "Thank you, Sect Master, for fulfilling me! Wushuang has finally comprehended the mysteries of Sword Force!"

"I have now entered a profound state. I can control Heaven Piercing Golden Peak to gather the sect's great aura of luck! At present, all that is lacking is enough Spirit Stones to support it!"

Sword techniques, Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Force, Sword Domain, Sword Heart, Sword God!

These were the realms of the Dao of Sword pursued by countless sword cultivators.

One had to know that many Nascent Soul elders could not comprehend the mysteries of Sword Force, yet Ji Wushuang had done so.

Such a performance could truly wash away his past humiliation in one stroke!

"Good! Good! Good!..."

Li Yinglian clapped his hands in praise and laughed. "Everyone, why not move the Saint Son celebration to Heaven Piercing Golden Peak? At that time, my Vast Sword Sect shall lay out a feast of spirit wine in celebration!"

Ji Yaoyue was even more overjoyed. Patting her trembling, ample chest, she promised that she would take responsibility for the Spirit Stones!

Thus, everyone rose into the sky on their swords!

An hour later.

At the foot of Heaven Piercing Golden Peak, Ji Yaoyue's lovely face had turned iron-blue...

She had already taken out all two hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones from her entire fortune.

And the result?

Heaven Piercing Golden Peak's great aura of luck still had not gathered...

Thus, Li Yinglian led the Vast Sword Sect's people in taking out Spirit Stones to support it.

Yet it was still not enough!

"Sect Master, Master... I can sense that the sect's great aura of luck being gathered this time is extraordinary! It seems... it has a spirit!!!" Ji Wushuang shouted excitedly.

"What?"

Everyone who heard this was shocked!

Three Realms Elder and the others revealed looks of envy and jealousy.

For great aura of luck to possess a spirit, the odds were extremely low!

Moreover, the "spirit" it nurtured was bound to be extraordinary, and was known as an Immortal Source!

So long as one could obtain the spirit of great aura of luck, not only could one's cultivation potential improve, but even becoming immortal would no longer be a dream...

"Wushuang, you are too outstanding! As your master, I am proud of you!"

Ji Yaoyue was so excited that her face flushed crimson and her beautiful eyes shone brightly!

However, there was now an urgent and thorny problem before them...

They lacked Spirit Stones!

Thus, Li Yinglian swept his gaze across the crowd and said gravely, "All who belong to the Vast Sword Sect must give generously! Whether Wushuang can possess the appearance of becoming immortal rests on this very day!"

Although the Vast Sword Sect elders and disciples all felt their hearts ache at those words.

They still took out large quantities of Spirit Stones.

Thus, pile after pile of Spirit Stones was devoured by Heaven Piercing Golden Peak without end...

"Almost! I can feel it!... That spirituality seems related to swords, and it's getting stronger! Oh, oh, oh..."

Ji Wushuang shouted excitedly, filled with anticipation!

But after another incense stick's worth of time, he was dumbfounded...

The mountain-like pile of Spirit Stones had been exhausted again!

Ji Yaoyue hurriedly looked toward the people of the Nine Sects Thirteen Schools and asked them to provide some assistance.

"No one's Spirit Stones were blown in on the wind. Forget assistance—even lending them is impossible!"

"That's right! The more outstanding Ji Wushuang becomes, would the Saint Sons of our sects still have any chance at the Apprentice Ceremony?"

"Forget it, Saint Son Ji. Give up! How could the appearance of becoming immortal be so easily achieved?"

Three Dao Reverend and the others spoke one after another, mocking him with sour expressions.

Lend Spirit Stones?

They were not fools!

Ji Yaoyue was so furious that her chest seemed ready to explode!

What nonsense about righteous sects sharing the same breath and branches... it was all bullshit!

A pack of narrow-minded bastards!

"Sect Master, Master! Hurry and think of something! I think... at most another million High-Grade Spirit Stones will be enough!" Ji Wushuang shouted urgently.

After hesitating again and again, Li Yinglian finally ordered Red Beard Elder to bring out the reserves from the sect's Treasure Vault!

Thus, one million one hundred thousand Spirit Stones of varying quality were delivered, only to be swallowed by Heaven Piercing Golden Peak like a bottomless pit.

Yet they still fell short by a hair...

"This time, it truly is almost complete! At most another seven or eight hundred thousand! I can sense the spirituality of the great aura of luck—it is truly related to swords!"

"Sect Master, Master! Whether Wushuang can become a Sword Immortal in the future depends on this final shake of the dice!"

Ji Wushuang pleaded excitedly, unable to calm himself.

But Li Yinglian and Ji Yaoyue both looked grim upon hearing this...

The two of them had already been drained dry of their Spirit Stone reserves. Though willing, they were powerless.

At this moment, Fourth Senior Sister Mu Xueyuan stepped out from the crowd and said with a sinister smile, "Sect Master, Master! The only hope now is the several million Spirit Stones inside the Coiling Dragon Ring!"

"That trash Chen Xuan can no longer cultivate anyway. What use does he have for Spirit Stones? Helping Junior Brother become a future Sword Immortal would be his supreme honor!"