PS: The Broken Sword is not a Dao Ancestral Artifact, but an Ancestral Weapon, or simply Ancestral Artifact...
You are his descendant.
The Broken Sword emitted a strong spiritual fluctuation, a mixture of joy and sorrow.
Just like seeing an object and thinking of someone, it could smell the scent of someone from the past on the little girl in front of it.
Without a doubt, this is the descendant of Monarch, with very pure blood.
"Yes, junior."
Yu Xi responded, equally excited and surprised.
She came down from the mountain to find the weapon her ancestors had lost, but before she could do anything, the ancestral weapon returned on its own and appeared before her.
As she spoke, Yu Xi revealed a hint of shame. "It's because the Yu Family is so disappointing that our lineage almost died out, causing our elders to be tarnished for so long."
Although her origins are astonishing, since the passing of her Old Ancestor and the dispersal of ancestral artifacts, the Yu Family has been in decline until this generation, when it has finally recovered and is about to produce a leader who will restore the family's fortunes.
Perhaps it is the auspicious purple qi coming from the east, the Lineage's fortune is gradually increasing, and the ancestral artifact has even returned. The Yu Family will surely be revived and will soon once again shake the entire Xuanhuang.
"It's not your fault. I've been asleep for too long, only gradually waking up in recent years."
The Broken Sword revealed a sense of emotion that Jiang Ping had never felt before.
If Jiang Ping heard these words, he would definitely point his finger at it and curse it.
He had received no response from his previous attempts to communicate with the other person, but today the man with the Broken Sword was very emotional, speaking to him in a soft voice, almost like an elder, with praise.
The Broken Sword praised, "You are a good child. At only two cycles of sixty years old, you have already mastered ninety percent of the Origin Laws of the Lord's True Method. In terms of cultivation trajectory, even your ancestor is inferior. You will become another invincible Monarch in the future."
"You flatter me, senior. I have only achieved this by standing on the shoulders of our ancestors and benefiting from their legacy."
Yu Xi said.
Only by practicing the true methods of our ancestors can one know how difficult these methods are.
For countless millennia since our ancestors passed away, no second successor has emerged, demonstrating the difficulty of obtaining the true Dharma.
This is also the reason for the gradual decline of the Yu Family.
However, Ancestor Yu was essentially feeling his way across the river by touching the stones when he created this Supreme Method. As Dao Monarch, he was able to contend with Dao Ancestor. That ancestor was truly a peerless genius who shone throughout the ages, shining brightly in the history of Xuanhuang.
"By the way, senior, if you return to the clan and see my brother, you will be even more surprised. The Lineage elders all say that my brother is Unrivaled genius comparable to our ancestor."
"Oh? Your brother is already in the Monarch Realm?"
"Just a hair's breadth short, but my brother has surpassed his master; he has integrated All Laws and will become the Ten Thousand Laws Dao Monarch!"
The Broken Sword remained silent for a moment.
At this time.
The clouds and mist above North Nether were smoothed out by the light of the Dao Light, and the Heavenly Light became bright.
A divine rainbow stretched across the sky, the Great Dao surged to the heavens, and the Dao Rhythm swept across the land like a great wave.
Gu Cang was high above, worshipped by all living beings.
Behind him, a group of peerless geniuses wore cold expressions.
At this moment, the king was surveying the mortal realm, and all the onlookers stood thousands of miles away, but one person crossed the boundary and approached from a distance of a thousand miles.
Stop here. This is not a place for you.
A young True Saint, his face grim, looked at Jiang Ping with a cold gaze.
How dare a mere wandering spirit trespass upon the king's land?
This person looks familiar.
A woman raised an eyebrow, then suddenly realized, "I remember now, he's Jiang Pingping from the neighboring area, and he's very powerful."
"How tall are you? Just because you can barely hold your own against some ordinary True Saints, you think you're something special?"
Some people scoffed.
Everyone standing here is a renowned and unparalleled genius.
"Be cautious. This person is no ordinary individual. Zhang Daowei, when he was in the Spirit Wander Realm, might not be stronger than him."
The white-robed man, hailed as the leader of Yu Province, spoke in a deep voice.
His understanding was very high; although he couldn't see through Jiang Ping, his intuition told him that the other party was extraordinary.
"What good is being strong if you can't become Dao Monarch? The key is to be able to glimpse the Dao Ancestor."
The young man who spoke first scoffed.
He knew Jiang Pingping all too well, yet he despised this man, who, like the martial arts fanatic Lei Fang, failed to cherish his own talents and embarked on a seemingly impossible path.
"Yes, the Path of Ten Thousand Laws is indeed difficult. Once the furnace has nurtured the Hundred Scriptures and forged the Ten Thousand Laws Seed, then to pry open the gate of the Dao Monarch, one must invigorate All Laws and embark on a path that the sages of the past have never explored."
Throughout history, countless geniuses, as brilliant as the sun shining brightly in the sky, have longed to walk this path, but how many have truly reached the other side?
The man in white sighed. This was a path he had never considered. He felt it would be better to take the main road, with the guidance of predecessors and sages, which would give him a greater chance of reaching the highest realm.
At this moment, someone contradicted him; it was his companion beside him.
Yu Xi snapped out of her reverie, glanced at Jiang Ping, and said, "While this person may not achieve much, it doesn't mean that no one can succeed on this path. Those who failed in the past did so because they lacked the necessary talent and potential."
Several peerless geniuses frowned; they hadn't expected him to say such a thing.
But then Fairy Yu continued, "Throughout the Xuanhuang Ancient History, one after another, Dao-Carrying Ancestor emerged, surpassing all others in Xuanhuang and creating myths and legends. But when did those great Dao Ancestors truly end the Xuanhuang Blood War?"
"If there were Peerless Dao Ancestor, the crisis of Xuanhuang would have been resolved long ago; if an eternal immortal were to emerge, how would any extraterrestrial visitor dare to invade?"
"Is it that these areas are inaccessible? No, it's just that no one in the Xuanhuang World has ever set foot there."
"It's simply a matter of insufficient strength and innate talent. If a true Son of Heaven's Mandate were to appear, a miracle might very well happen!"
The man in the white robe raised an eyebrow and said, "Is there a deeper meaning behind Fairy Yu's words?"
Yu Xi smiled and said, "We'll know when the time comes."
At this moment, another Jurchen saint suddenly said, "Jiang Pingping has left."
"At least he has some self-awareness."
Yu Xi looked over, but there was little reaction.
In fact, she was quite displeased when she learned that this person was practicing her ancestral true methods.
The secret techniques of the Yu Family must not be stolen by outsiders.
However, considering that this person deserves credit for the revival of the Lineage's Ancestral Artifact, the merits and demerits cancel each other out, so they let it go and did not pursue the matter further.
At this moment, the Broken Sword leaned back, seemingly watching the green-clad figure disappear into the distance. However, it had returned to calm, without any ripples or waves, and it did not exchange a single word with Jiang Ping.
"Young man, you seem rather unhappy, but after all, that was an ancestral artifact of the Yu Family. Now that it has been returned to its rightful owner, there's nothing wrong with that."
The Turtle Shell rested on Jiang Ping's head, as if trying to comfort him.
Jiang Ping felt a slight emotional fluctuation in his heart. In truth, he had been with the Broken Sword for many years, and he would never stop it if it wanted to follow its master's descendants.
I just felt that since we'd known each other for many years, I should at least say goodbye before I left.
But the Broken Sword never communicated with him, not even responding to the slightest fluctuation.
"Fine, I don't owe that Broken Sword anything. From now on, we'll be strangers."
Jiang Ping never hoped that a weapon could bring him anything; he still believed that great power should come to him.
With that thought in mind, he dismissed all other thoughts and walked away without looking back.
Soon after, Jiang Ping met up with his wife and others near Xuanxin Island.
"Father, with Senior Sword here, may we go ashore first?"
Jiang Yirou had been eagerly anticipating this moment. Once she, a master of spiritual travel, entered the island, she would be a figurehead, a true ancestor.
"No rush. That Dao Monarch only recently broke through to the next level. Father is worried that his Dao practice is insufficient and he might cause trouble."
Jiang Ping shook his head, disagreeing with entering the island at this time, and said they should wait for the Five Elements Monarch to make a move.
Thump!
Not long after, a deafening explosion shook the North Nether, like a bolt from the blue.
Dao Monarch Gu Cang has made his move.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he displayed the Dao practice of the Five Elements Monarch. A giant hand ripped through the sky, as if splitting open the heavens and the earth. The endless Void cracked, and the vast, Uninhabited Sea was instantly evaporated. One after another, the desolate islands near the "Lonely Grave" collapsed and exploded completely.
Looking up, the sky was pitch black, with no Heavenly Light able to penetrate, as if covered by a giant, all-encompassing hand.
Intense laws were unleashed, and the five-colored beams of light were dazzling.
All living beings trembled, as if a speck of dust were seeing the blue sky.
Gu Cang is using forbidden methods to bring light back to the three thousand Isolated Islands.
With a deafening roar, as if the Heaven Opening and Earth Creation, he emitted a terrifying aura.
At that moment, even Jiang Ping felt his body and spirit tremble, as if his soul had been frozen for a moment.
This is a difference of vast realms; he is wandering in spirit, while the other is a high and mighty Dao Monarch, the number one Monarch of this era.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the light of the Five Elements shone brightly in the North Nether, Dao Pattern flashed and thunder roared in the sky, Dao patterns were densely distributed, and immortal light fell like rain. As this Monarch made his move, all sorts of astonishing phenomena appeared.
Rumble!!
Like a comet striking the earth, the oppressive light of World-Ending Tribulation weighs down all living beings, making it impossible for them to lift their heads or look directly at the sky.
The Life-Death Sword acted swiftly to protect everyone.
Jiang Ping used his Ten Thousand Laws Eye to barely glimpse a white light flashing across the earth, a cold light rising from the Three Thousand Solitary Graves.
These are the Dao Mark that sealed the Three Thousand Islands, originating from a deceased Ice Dao Monarch.
If they were in the Same Realm, the Frost Monarch might not be a match for Gu Cang, but he had the advantage of a higher realm, approaching the Peak of the Near Dao Lord.
Gu Cang's advantage lies in the strength of his own domain, while the Dao Mark here have gradually decayed over time.
However, breaking the seal is not easy. We must also ensure that the Three Thousand Islands are not damaged. It is a delicate task, and we must be careful in our actions and not act recklessly.
Therefore, Gu Cang was initially full of ambition, but at this moment, Jiang Ping could clearly sense that the other party had frowned.
Boom!
The Five Elements Dao Monarch was still making moves, but his momentum was not as great as before. He had to take care of the creatures on the island. If he was not careful, he could plunge millions of creatures into an abyss of no return.
"This is a delicate task, requiring the seal to be slowly broken. Only Dao Monarch could accomplish it. If it were Supreme Artifact like ours, we probably wouldn't be able to handle it so carefully."
The Jade hairpin spoke.
They are Dao soldiers. Although they have gained sentience, they have little feeling for the Life-Death of all living beings. They are indifferent in nature and believe in the supremacy of the strong, paying attention to capable geniuses.
Thump!
The Dao Monarch's powers were locked in a fierce battle, causing the Three Thousand Islands to teeter on the brink of collapse. The creatures on the islands felt as if the sky was about to fall, and countless beings began to panic.
Xuanxin Island.
The group of martial saints were the first to notice this situation, as if a thousand thunderbolts had struck from a clear sky, and the world was undergoing a great change.
"What's going on? Is it a cataclysmic event?"
In the Da Li Dynasty, all the sages gathered.
Fire Saint Xie Wuji said in a deep voice, "Is the world undergoing a great change, about to cause trouble?"
The Martial Saint Changchun, with his dignified and noble bearing, sat solemnly in the main seat.
Years ago, during the Great Li war in Dali, she shouted "I am Qingqing, you are old and frail!" while fighting the Martial Saint.
Decades have passed, and she remains dignified, her appearance unchanged, and her wrinkles have even diminished.
However, he frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, and complained, "The sky might really be falling, and those guys in Chief Clerk haven't shown up for decades."
Xie Wuji was also quite displeased with this.
Jiang Ping has not shown his face for over twenty years, and his disciple Jiang Siqi, as well as Shangguan Chun Martial Saint Murong, have not appeared for nearly thirty years.
At first, these families claimed they were in seclusion, but as time went on, how could he not guess what was going on?
It must be that Jiang Xiaozi had already paved a path to survival outside of Xuanxin.
That young man was always a cautious person, and he liked to leave himself some room for maneuver in everything he did.
I guess that guy has already taken the three seniors and fled far away. The key point is that he even kept this from him.
"What to do?"
The other martial saint looked terrified. He saw the sky was devastated and the endless Void was shattering.
"What else can we do? Just wait and see. The sky is falling from the sky; I don't believe that brat Jiang Ping will abandon us."
Martial Saint Changchun curled his lip.
Not long ago.
The Great Zhou Dynasty.
In a Quiet room, Zhou Tianming, the head of the Zhou Dynasty Zhou Tianming cross-legged, cultivating and absorbing the limited Dao Rhythm around him.
Decades ago, he was still sitting cross-legged in the South Sea, waiting for that peerless genius of the Great Li to lead him out of Xuanxin Island.
However, as time went by, Jiang Ping never appeared again, and even Jiang Siqi Shangguan Chun did not appear in public for many years.
He realized that these people had probably already left the island, but just hadn't told anyone.
Therefore, he returned to the Zhou Dynasty. If Jiang Ping really wanted to lead everyone off the island, he could also leave the island.
The timing is uncertain.
Thinking of this, he felt a sense of urgency. The Martial Saint had lived for eight hundred years, and he was already in his twilight years. In his battle with Jiang Ping, Cut Lifespan, and now he only had a little over a hundred years left to live.
This is all because he practiced Jiang Ping's "Everlasting Youth Fist".
If Jiang Ping hadn't appeared for a hundred years, he might have truly died of old age, his spirit lost and beyond comprehension...
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud explosion startled the Imperial City, even startling him so much that his soul seemed to freeze for a long time.
"The sky has fallen?"
Zhou Tianming was horrified, but soon his expression changed drastically. His Dao practice, which had not improved for many years, made a slight progress and continued to increase rapidly.
"A torrent of Dao Rhythm!"
His cultivation was very high; he had already reached the peak of Martial Saint. He had the deepest understanding of heaven and earth. The moment the heavens changed, he clearly felt the Dao Rhythm pouring out like a mountain torrent bursting its banks, which could not be stopped.
"Dreaming!!"
Zhou Tianming's eyes were bright, and his whole body was trembling; the Spirit Wander Realm was right before his eyes.
But soon he sighed again. What good was it to wander in spirit? Looking at the history of Xuanxin, in terms of talent, who could compare to Jiang Saint?
The other party left Xuanxin Island decades earlier and is at an unknown level of cultivation. Even if he were to achieve divine travel, he would likely find it difficult to catch up.
"Forget it, I'll just focus on being my Zhou Dynasty ancestor. The past is like smoke, why dwell on it?"
Zhou Tianming sat cross-legged and began his attempt to break through to the Spirit Wander Realm.
Not long after.
Xie Wuji, Martial Saint Changchun, and others were also extremely excited. They also noticed that the Dao Rhythm was surging, and the Celestial Flower of Xuanxin Island would be raised significantly.
"This is a momentous change, unprecedented in history; there's no need to trouble Jiang Saint!"
The saints of Xuanxin all realized what was happening, and some old monsters even had tears in their eyes. They had repeatedly broken their lifespan limits with their obsession, hoping to wait for Jiang Saint to open a path to survival. Although they did not wait for him, they witnessed an even greater change.
The entire island is being Rebirth!
This situation is not unique to Xuanxin Island; the creatures on the other Three Thousand Islands are experiencing the same change, and the martial saints are all envious and too excited to express themselves.
"This is a great transformation. The Three Thousand Islands will produce many Top-Tier Dao Seeds in the future, who may even surpass us."
Near Xuanxin Island, Lin Tianjiao, who had already reached the Spirit Wander Seventh Heaven of the Divine Travel Realm, looked forward to it.
He was a renowned genius in North Nether, and naturally hoped that North Nether would become stronger. Recently, terrible news has been circulating in the Peak circle. It is said that a shocking change will occur in Xuanhuang within a hundred years, the outcome of which is unknown.
"Even if he's strong, can he compare to the Young Supreme Li Buyu? Can he surpass the Heavenly Maiden? Can he rival the ultimate monster Jiang Pingping?"
The one who spoke was Golden Haze Peerless, Hao Jun.
He also witnessed the lifting of restrictions on the Three Thousand Islands.
However, he felt that even if Unrivaled Dao Seed emerged from these islands, it would be difficult for anyone to reach the level of those three.
Hao Jun's strength surpasses Lin Tianjiao's, reaching the Peak, and he has few rivals within the Spirit Wander Realm.
But the stronger he became, the more he realized how terrifying Jiang Pingping was.
While both were in the same realm of spiritual travel, he was only targeting some old monsters from the Nine Heavens, while the one who had long been famous South Heaven Departmental Prefecture and could overpower Peerless True Saints.
Rumors are circulating among the higher-ups that Wei Huaide, the True Wei Huaide the North Nether, has died, and the murderer is likely River God, who has not yet undergone the True Saint Tribulation...
Time passed slowly, and the Five Elements Dao Monarch used his extraordinary abilities to break the seal on the lonely grave.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
"This Dao Monarch initially tried to grab attention, but he also had patience. In order not to harm anyone, he broke the seal in this way, which was extremely taxing on himself."
The Turtle Shell gazed at the figure in the sky and exclaimed in admiration.
This is what Xuanhuang should be doing.
"It's almost over."
"The Life-Death Sword spoke."
At this moment, Jiang Ping gazed at Xuanxin Island, an island that had been shrouded in mist for years, now whose outline was clearly visible.
The movements of some creatures on the island can also be detected.
He saw dark clouds gathering over the Great Zhou Dynasty, and a tribulation of lightning was about to strike.
"It's that old bastard Zhou Tianming."
He is undergoing Spirit Wander Tribulation!
The one who reacted the most was Martial Saint Murong.
Years ago, he had been turned away by this Lightning and Thunder Martial Saint, and he had held a grudge ever since.
Seeing the other party undergoing the Spirit Wander Tribulation now makes me feel slightly uncomfortable.
But soon, he smiled again.
The Spirit Wander Tribulation is just the beginning. To Crossing the Tribulations, even the 49th and 79th tribulations, resources will be indispensable, and a large quantity of Divine Journey Elixirs is essential.
With the help of his junior Jiang Ping, he was already well-equipped with such resources, and in just a few decades, he was advancing towards the Seven-Nine Tribulation.
The thought of Zhou Tianming running around tirelessly for the Divine Medicine made him want to laugh.
Zhou Tianming could be a king on Xuanxin Island, but when he went to the outside world and faced with the Glorious Great Era, he could only be a grandson.
"Although the seal on the Three Thousand Islands has been broken, a generational gap is inevitable. The impact of a powerless leader will cause chaos."
Chen Qingyan gazed into the distance. She was very powerful, her Dao Light radiating outwards, and she had already noticed many powerful cultivators eyeing her covetously.
For example, Xuanxin Island right in front of us.
"This was once the renowned Xuanxin Island, no less glorious than Golden Cloud Island in its heyday. It must possess Supreme Inheritances, including Heavenly Art, true sacred artifacts, and secret methods for cultivating Divine Medicines."
Xuanxin Island had a very good reputation back then, so it was naturally coveted by many people.
At this moment, several digital beings are comparing the coordinates of Xuanxin Island on the map.
"Our clan's proud dragons urgently need resources to grow, Xuanxin Island can provide them with provisions."
One of the middle-aged men spoke coldly.
The others all looked wary.
They all have a history, and their origins can be traced back. Those who dare to covet this island must be powerful figures from major forces; no Rogue Cultivator would dare to provoke them.
For example, this middle-aged man himself is only at the mid-stage of the Divine Realm, but his nephew is very famous and is the pride of the Dao Seed Ranking in the Tianluo Region.
"This matter must be kept secret and not spread, lest it damage my nephew's reputation."
The middle-aged man spoke again.
His eyes flashed with murderous intent; clearly, to ensure the success of this matter, a bloodbath was inevitable.
"That's not enough. This island has a long-standing reputation and good fortune. If we're going to do something, we must do it decisively and not give it a chance to rise again."
"Isn't that simple? First, loot the island, then once things have calmed down, massacre the entire island and eliminate any remaining threats."
The group chuckled and casually decided the future fate of Xuanxin Island.
Boom!
Not long after, with a final, violent roar, the Dao Mark sealing the Three Thousand Islands were completely erased.
All beings have regained their sight!
Jiang Ping saw Gu Cang, who was perched on a cloud, stagger a few steps, his face very pale.
"Thank you Dao Monarch!"
"Thank you for your help Dao Monarch Master!"
The beings of the North Nether, filled with gratitude, bowed their heads in reverence.
This is a great achievement, restoring the fortune of North Nether and opening up a path to survival for Isolated Islands.
Dao Monarch Gu Cang should accept this gratitude.
Jiang Ping clasped his hands in thanks to the Monarch.
Of the two Dao Monarch in this world, the other one, the Void Dao Monarch, is stronger and more suitable to unseal the Isolated Island, but the one who came was the Five Elements Dao Monarch, Gu Cang.
"In the bloody battles of yesteryear, North Nether also contributed."
After leaving these words, Gu Cang drifted away without lingering.
For him, this was something Dao Monarch should do, and he did not seek any reward from the Three Thousand Islands.
"The Dao Monarch has returned; it is our turn to descend!"
Xuanxin Island, several figures grinned maliciously.
At this moment, the island is clear and the island's rhythm is turbulent. The Martial Artists are still immersed in joy, unaware that a disaster is about to occur.
Well, he died before the disaster even occurred.
On the island, Zhou Tianming, who had already reached the Spirit Wanderer Martial Realm, immediately sensed the looming danger.
"Dreaming of the divine..."
Zhou Tianming's face turned pale. Having long held a high position and witnessed countless human conflicts, he naturally understood the reason for these spiritual journeys.
He trembled all over. Was he about to face death after just breaking through a major barrier and gaining over two thousand years of lifespan?
Bang!
Suddenly, a Sword Qi swept through the clouds, and those spirits instantly exploded.
"There are also great masters!"
Zhou Tianming felt a chill run down his spine. The previous group of people in a trance had already made him feel invincible, but now a powerful newcomer had River-Crossing Dragon, instantly annihilating those people.
"At least a terrifying existence in the Late Spirit Wander..."
Sweat beaded on Zhou Tianming's forehead, his True God brow trembled, and his soul felt frozen.
"Don't want!"
A mournful voice echoed in the Void.
It was the middle-aged man who was in charge.
He possessed a treasure that allowed him to die once in place of his own. Although his physical body exploded, a wisp of his Primordial Spirit escaped the calamity and was fleeing into the Void when it was instantly captured.
A familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in the sky Xuanxin Island.
All the saints on the island took notice.
"That is..."
Zhou Tianming was taken aback at first, then overjoyed.
"Jiang Ping!!"
Xie Wuji roared, recognizing the person immediately.
This is the most powerful junior who has extended his life and brought him light several times.
"Old Jiang, Murong!"
When Martial Saint Changchun saw Jiang Siqi and the others, she gritted her teeth again.
Back then, they were all fellow cultivators at the initial stage of Martial Saint, but now she couldn't see through the Qi Mechanism of these three at all.
"Dreaming, dreaming, and more dreaming!!"
Zhou Tianming was momentarily stunned.
Both Jiang Siqi and Murong who appeared were already at the Spirit Wander Realm, and their auras were quite remarkable.
Especially Murong, who was now unleashing the power of his divine journey without any concealment, even filled him with apprehension.
"Mid-stage Divine Journey!!"
Zhou Tianming was stunned.
His ancestors were extraordinary, and he was no stranger to the Spirit Wander Realm. Reaching this realm and trying to overcome a Primordial Spirit Tribulation was a truly thrilling experience.
Murong, in just twenty or thirty years, had already reached the mid-stage of the Divine Travel realm.
It is difficult to achieve this on one's own; only with the aid of legendary Divine Medicine can one hope to succeed.
Zhou Tianming immediately became complicated.
Even his ancestors would have had difficulty gathering such resources in a short period of time.
How did Murong obtain it?
Then, when he saw a rising star, Jiang Yirou, who was only in her forties, also in the Same Realm as him, he instantly felt relieved.
That person's daughter has already reached the Spirit Wander Realm, what else is impossible?
At this moment, Jiang Yirou sharpened her knife, her gaze fixed on Zhou Tianming.
The latter immediately lowered his head, showing no interest in exchanging blows.
Putting aside whether he could win or not, Jiang Ping's sword strike just now had already erased his arrogance and pride.
Zhou Tianming felt a mix of emotions. If he hadn't had a falling out with Murong back then, he would have been willing to meet with him and offer help when he came to his door.
Is he among those people now?
"No! My nephew is Dao Seed the Tianluo Region!"
A pleading voice drifted from the distant sky.
"The Dao Seed!"
Zhou Tianming was deeply shocked, for he had read about the Dao Seed in his ancestors' notes.
This is a legendary Dao Seed, Unrivaled talent with the potential to become a True Saint Dao Monarch.
In the past, even his ancestors failed to receive this honor.
Zhou Tianming felt a chill run through his body. This involved the Dao Seed, which would be an absolute catastrophe and a great disaster for Xuanxin Island.
But!
"Dao Seed? What kind of beast is that? My father even killed a True Saint."
Jiang Yirou's disdainful voice echoed through the clouds.
Zhou Tianming was numb.
Killed a True Saint?!
At this moment, even the middle-aged man, whose only remaining traces of his primordial Primordial Spirit remained, was stunned and frozen in place.
Did you kill a true saint?
Who is the other party?
He couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Ping ignored him, Karmic Wonderful Method was activated, capturing an extraordinary Causality line from among the many Causality.
After that, he traced the Causality back to the past, looking across the endless Void.
At the same time.
Millions of miles away.
A young man dressed in a red robe is catching up with several friends.
Several extraordinary individuals, all top-tier geniuses at the Dao Seed level, were discussing current affairs and exchanging insightful words.
Suddenly, they saw the sky change color, and a pair of deep and enormous eyes appeared out of thin air.
Looking towards this place from a great distance.
In an instant, they were unable to move; they felt their souls stiffen and their thoughts cease to function.
The Dao Seed were filled with horror, their minds blank.
The next moment, they only felt the surrounding scenery change, and the stars shift.
In the blink of an eye, the group was teleported to the sky Xuanxin Island.
"Nephew!!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but scream, not from excitement, but from horror and fear.
He was filled with remorse before his death, feeling that his greed might have harmed his own nephew.
The young man in the red robe, who was being called nephew, looked bewildered, but he quickly realized that his uncle had offended some unimaginable being.
The young man in the red robe dared not make the slightest move or utter a word; his face was pale with fear.
Although I Dao Seed, I am as insignificant as dust before this being.
Besides, he already recognized the face.
Jiang Pingping!!
Bang!
The middle-aged man ultimately died tragically in front of his nephew, but before he died, he confessed, recounting his evil deeds and depravity, and expressed his willingness to plead guilty in order to save his nephew's life.
The other Dao Seed were already trembling with fear. They felt bitter inside, believing that they had suffered Unforeseen Disaster and that this matter had nothing to do with them.
Of course, regardless of whether there is a connection or not, no one dares to speak lightly at this moment. What are Dao Seed legendary Dao seeds or Lineage power? They are far from enough in front of this person. Everything is pale and powerless.
Jiang Ping glanced at the red-robed man, but ultimately did not kill him.
He was too strong; his vision was far beyond that of ordinary Dao Seed, and he could barely tolerate others in his heart.
After a brief interlude, Jiang Ping returned to Xuanxin Island and reunited with a group of old acquaintances.
For the next few days, he stayed on the island, Great Li Imperial City was bustling with activity.
Zhou Tianming hid in the Zhou Dynasty, trembling, and dared not go to pay his respects. Then he received some chilling news.
Among those people was an Unrivaled saint.
There is also the legendary Dao Lord Artifact, which has become the sword of Jiang Ping's second daughter, Jiang Yao.
He was horrified; these high-ranking officials were actually being used by their children.
Moreover, he learned an astonishing and eager secret: Jiang Ping was going to lead people to the mainland, to the Supreme Dao System.
That was a powerful Aristocratic Family even his ancestor could only yearn for in legends, a terrifying force that even the master of the <Destruction Sutra> could hardly reach.
In response, Zhou Tianming repeatedly sighed, "I missed a great opportunity back then..."
Without lingering long, eight days after the Three Thousand Islands were unsealed, Jiang Ping set off with his old acquaintances.
He held a considerable position and influence in the Qingling Palace, so providing these old friends and seniors with a few manors for their living quarters was no big deal for him.
Moreover, these older generation members are still very weak and require very few resources, which is negligible.
It's estimated that his daughter, Jiang Yao, will be the one who consumes the most resources in the future.
However, he also had a solution to this matter: he would send his daughter to the Qingling Inner Sect. With her talent, the higher-ups at Qingling should like her very much.
After all, this was a peerless genius who had been appraised by the Turtle Shell Life-Death Sword and was no weaker than Upper True Disciple like Fang Xin.
As for Xuanxin Island, he had already made his appearance there, and several Dao Seeds had witnessed it. There was no need for him to say anything more, and no one dared to covet the island.
Several more days passed.
Jiang Ping returned to Qingdi City.
"Now that this matter is settled, it's time to improve myself."
He whispered, a fighting spirit stirring within him.
Perhaps it was to prove something.