My Son Wushuang Has the Appearance of Becoming Immortal

Inside Xuan Hall, everyone had left, leaving it empty.

Chen Xuan clutched his chest and slowly returned to the cultivation chamber.

"Husband, you're injured?"

Bai Bingyan hurried forward in concern. A faint green glow bloomed from her slender jade hands, swiftly healing Chen Xuan's injuries.

She caught sight of the palm print on Chen Xuan's cheek, and her gaze instantly turned icy!

"Husband, who slapped you? I'll go kill her at once!"

Bai Bingyan spoke with seething killing intent, her heart aching for him.

She was not merely saying it—she intended to unleash a Blood Slaughter!

"No need! Killing someone is not as satisfying as striking at their heart. I'm quite looking forward to seeing Ji Yaoyue's expression when her bamboo basket comes up empty, when she falls from boundless excitement into utter despair." Chen Xuan spoke slowly.

Feeling the faint sting on his cheek, with the words "you deserve it" echoing in his heart, he suddenly let go of everything completely!

His Dao heart had never felt so clear and unburdened!

"Ji Yaoyue, you may have led me onto the Immortal Path, but these past years, I, Chen Xuan, have repaid you... far more!"

"After this slap, all ties of grace and righteousness between us are severed! Perhaps this is for the best... At Mu Yun Sanxian's Apprentice Ceremony, I will no longer have any reservations!"

"I'm quite curious how you will repay the Spirit Stones you owe tenfold when that time comes."

Chen Xuan gave a derisive laugh, a faint cold smile appearing on his face.

Heaven Piercing Golden Peak stood like a divine sword thrust straight into the heavens!

Around Heaven Piercing Golden Peak,

Figures rode clouds or flew on swords, mounted all manner of exotic beasts, or stood atop feathers, leaves, and other flying magic treasures.

Whenever they looked at Ji Wushuang, their faces were filled with immense envy.

Because Chen Xuan had completely submitted, and with the vast supply of Spirit Stones from his Panlong Treasure Ring, everyone would witness the birth of a miracle!

Gathering a Cloud of Great Luck was already rare enough!

And this was Aura of Luck has a Spirit, gathering Immortal Source Fortune!

What followed was certain to bring Ji Wushuang both fame and fortune. His cultivation potential would soar, and he would possess the Appearance of Becoming Immortal.

Who would not be envious and jealous?

The members of the Nine Sects Thirteen Schools all wore ugly expressions, as though they had swallowed dead flies!

Once Ji Wushuang rose powerfully, victory at the Apprentice Ceremony would be assured...

Moreover, in the future, Ji Wushuang would likely crush all others of his generation and become invincible, leading the Vast Sword Sect to become the number one sect in Central Province!

"Du Meng, quickly refine the Panlong Treasure Ring and use the Spirit Stones to aid Wushuang!" Li Yinglian ordered urgently.

"As you command..."

Though Du Meng was dissatisfied, he could only comply.

Before long, he took out a massive quantity of Spirit Stones from the Panlong Treasure Ring, his face full of displeasure.

"Merge!"

Under Ji Wushuang's control, a continuous torrent of Spirit Stones was once again absorbed by Heaven Piercing Golden Peak...

Ji Wushuang's eyes blazed with fanaticism and anticipation.

Ji Yaoyue, too, had shed her previous aloofness, smiling so broadly that she could barely close her mouth!

She was eagerly awaiting it!

One hundred thousand!

Two hundred thousand!

One million!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

At a certain moment, every sword-type magic treasure present began trembling in unison, emitting clear, ringing sword cries.

It was as though ministers and subjects were about to meet their sovereign!

"With such majesty, it truly deserves to be the legendary Immortal Source Fortune! It seems Saint Son Ji is really about to soar into the heavens this time!"

"All swords bow in worship; a king descends upon the world! Tsk, tsk..."

"I'm truly curious—what exactly is this Immortal Source Fortune?"

"Ah! The Vast Sword Sect's luck is simply too heaven-defying, isn't it? They had just crippled one Chen Xuan, and now an even fiercer Ji Wushuang has emerged..."

The disciples of the Nine Sects Thirteen Schools discussed it fervently, filled with envy and jealousy.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang seemed to sense something and shouted excitedly, "It's done! It has finally been successfully nurtured!"

After saying this, his figure flashed as he charged directly into the clouds above Heaven Piercing Golden Peak.

"Wushuang, your master is proud of you!"

Ji Yaoyue shouted loudly, practically dancing with joy!

My son Wushuang has the Appearance of Becoming Immortal... who could compare?

At that moment, Chen Xuan's face suddenly surfaced in Ji Yaoyue's mind.

She froze, then gave a disdainful snort.

Chen Xuan?

A useless disciple who had submitted to her!

Was he worthy?

Shen Qingqing could not hide her admiration as she said, "Junior Brother possesses heaven-bestowed talent, peerless gifts, and incomparable looks. He is simply the most perfect Saint Son!"

"If that coward Chen Xuan learns of Junior Brother's accomplishments, he'll probably cry himself unconscious in a latrine! A piece of trash like him still dared to boast shamelessly and make a wager with Master—it disgusts me!" Bai Ling mocked.

Mu Xueyuan said disdainfully, "Trash will always be trash. So what if he possesses an Azure Blood Loyal Heart Token? In the end, didn't he still become Junior Brother's stepping stone?"

"To be trampled beneath Junior Brother's feet and become his stepping stone... that is already the greatest glory Chen Xuan could ever receive!" Eldest Senior Sister Zhao Caiyue sneered venomously.

The four women spoke loudly, without the slightest attempt to hide their words.

For a time, many people at the scene also looked upon Chen Xuan with great disdain...

What a hypocritical piece of trash, trying to have it both ways!

Chen Xuan was probably trying to act like a dog now, currying favor with Ji Wushuang in exchange for a pathetic chance to keep living, wasn't he?

Ji Yaoyue, who had been eagerly craning her neck in anticipation, heard this and proudly raised her snow-white neck.

She said coldly and arrogantly, "That rebellious disciple Chen Xuan truly has countless flaws! But he is, after all, the useless Saint Son of my Vast Sword Sect. Everything good on him belongs to my sect as well!"

"Certain people should stop indulging in wishful thinking! A teacher for one day is a mother for life... The grace I, Ji Yaoyue, have shown Chen Xuan is greater than the heavens! So long as I do not expel him from the sect, Chen Xuan must kneel at my Jade Maiden Peak and obey my every command!"

At these words, the expressions of Three Dao Reverend and the others grew even uglier!

They all felt that Chen Xuan was not worth this treatment!

But this was, after all, the territory of the Vast Sword Sect, so they could only suppress their displeasure.

Besides, Chen Xuan's act of handing over the Panlong Treasure Ring clearly meant that he intended to submit and act like a dog.

Meanwhile,

Ji Wushuang had circled through the clouds above Heaven Piercing Golden Peak dozens of times, and his mentality was on the verge of exploding!

He could not find it!

He simply could not find it!

Just now, he had been absolutely certain that he had sensed an extraordinarily exceptional Sword Intent—crystalline and transcendent—within this Cloud of Great Luck!

So how had it vanished into thin air?

Could it be... someone had used the Grafting Technique to steal his Immortal Source Fortune?

Ji Wushuang felt as though he had been fucked by a dog!

His eyes were bloodshot as he continued madly... circling around and around!

"How could this happen?"

When Ji Yaoyue's urging voice rang out for the third time... Ji Wushuang desperately wanted to slap her hard across the face!

Then Ji Wushuang became so anxious that he was nearly in tears!

More than five million High-Grade Spirit Stones had been poured into this from start to finish!

And the result?

He had not gained a damn thing!

"No! I cannot let anyone learn of this... Only if everyone confirms that I have obtained the Immortal Source Fortune can I stand head and shoulders above all others at the Apprentice Ceremony and be chosen by Mu Yun Sanxian!"

"Could it be that this Immortal Source Fortune has temporarily concealed itself within the Great Luck? Something related to the Appearance of Becoming Immortal could not possibly be obtained so easily, could it? Yes! It must be so..."

After comforting himself, Ji Wushuang's mood finally eased somewhat.

Then, suppressing all his worry and confusion, he put on a brilliant "fake smile"!

"Whoosh!"

Under everyone's envious gazes, Ji Wushuang flew out of the clouds with utmost grace, his booming laughter echoing through the air!

"Ha ha ha! Heaven has truly treated me well! I never expected such heaven-defying Immortal Source Fortune! In the future... I, Ji Wushuang, will surely have my Sword Dao Reach Divinity; becoming immortal is within reach!!!"