Ninth in the Peerless God Clan, Where Great Emperors Walk Everywhere
Chapter 119

Becoming the Source of All Laws: All Laws Begin with Me, and All Paths Can Prove Me

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As soon as Qin Wangchuan finished speaking, the entire Dojo erupted in an uproar.

"The Taichu God-Burial Sword?!"

"Is this really the Taichu God-Burial Sword?"

"They can even bring out something like this? Are they just making fun of us?"

"He's the Ninth Young Master, he definitely wouldn't!"

The Dojo around the dojo was immediately abuzz with discussion, and everyone's face was filled with disbelief.

The Qin Clan's Heavenly Sword - Myriad Tribulations was a sword technique that Qin Taiyi comprehended after observing the Li Clan's Heavenly Sword and undergoing millions of tribulations in the Mortal World.

In comparison, the Taichu God-Burial Sword was merely a casual strike he had comprehended after thousands of years of seclusion.

Although it is also extraordinary, it is definitely not as good as the Heavenly Sword: Myriad Tribulations.

As for why the Taichu God-Burial Sword is more famous, it's all because of one person—

Qin Wudao.

Qin Wudao liked to use this move very much. He didn't even need a sword when he used it; he could unleash this attack that could Severing the Star River with just a flick of his finger.

At this moment, a middle-aged cultivator dressed in purple robes suddenly stood up, his voice booming.

"Ninth Young Master, please forgive my bluntness, but is such a precious Secret Method truly to be passed on unconditionally? Or are there some conditions or requirements?"

Everyone looked up and saw that the man was a teacher from the Qianfeng Academy.

He usually enjoys collecting sword Swordsmanship, and he was extremely excited after hearing about the Taichu God-Burial Sword.

This question immediately made some people realize the answer.

"Yes, there must be conditions for sharing something so good."

Thinking about them made me feel passionate again.

Even if one has the means, if one could obtain this secret technique, one might be able to conquer Three Thousand Dao Provinces like Qin Wudao!

"There are no conditions," Qin Wangchuan said, surprising everyone once again. His voice was calm. "Today, I am only here to spread the teachings, and my family fully agrees."

No sooner had he finished speaking than another young cultivator couldn't help but stand up, "But... but what if someone learns it and surpasses you? Aren't you afraid...?"

The Dojo fell silent instantly; everyone held their breath, awaiting Qin Wangchuan's answer.

He chuckled lightly, a hint of arrogance flashing in his eyes. "Afraid?"

Qin Wangchuan slowly stood up, his Dragon-Patterned Black Robe fluttering without wind, as if a lurking True Dragon was moving within the robe.

"The Great Dao enlightenment is boundless, yet many seek it."

His gaze was sharp as he swept over every face in the room, whether one of shock or disbelief, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Not only am I not afraid, but I will also give you time and methods to catch up, until you can no longer see me."

This is the first time, but it will certainly not be the last.

"The next discussion will be held at the Qin Clan."

After he finished speaking, the entire Dojo fell silent.

Everyone looked up at the boy, as if they were seeing a figure that could never be reached.

"At that time, I will be able to impart all the knowledge, methods, musical skills, and swordsmanship I have gained to you."

"However—what will be passed down then will no longer be a Lineage Secret Method, but a technique I created and modified."

Chu Wujiu help but step forward, his expression puzzled. "Why do this? It won't do you any good at all..."

Qin Wangchuan chuckled upon hearing this, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes:

"No benefit?"

I don't think so.

He slowly walked to the edge of the Dao Platform: "Let all cultivators in the world take me as their goal, and strive to catch up with me day and night—"

"Isn't this the biggest advantage?"

"The whole world is spurring me on!"

The Dojo erupted in an uproar.

Ye Jianwei stood there with a smile, supporting whatever decision her Young Master made.

Luo Lingxi covered her mouth and gasped softly, even the usually composed Li Qingluan showed a slight change in expression.

Qin Wangchuan was so arrogant... But on second thought, he did have the right to be arrogant.

Aside from his physical attributes, a careful calculation reveals that this young boy, despite his tender age, is already proficient in four arts: music, magic, swordsmanship, and physical cultivation.

"As for my purpose..." Qin Wangchuan's voice suddenly lowered as he sat down again, his gaze sweeping over each of the Prodigy present. "This is my path."

"Myriad Laws Return to Origin, and all beings dwell in the Way."

"But all things cannot return to their origin, so I came up with a solution—"

"I will be the source."

"Based on the wisdom of our ancestors and beginning with open transmission, we will gradually build a new 'source'."

"All laws originate from me, and all paths can prove my existence."

As Qin Wangchuan finished speaking, the entire Dojo fell into an eerie silence.

Each of the Prodigy displayed a different look of shock.

Yun Zexuan's fingers unconsciously traced the shattered compass, his murmured words ringing out clearly in the silence, "Myriad Laws Return to Origin... So that's how it is..."

"What a powerful statement, 'Ten Thousand Paths Witness Me'..." Ye Lingchuan lowered his head, lost in thought.

Yan Wujin's eyes blazed with fighting spirit. "What are you babbling about? I don't understand! But I'll settle this score next time!"

Over among the female cultivators, Luo Lingxi lightly covered her lips with her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, and murmured with a mixture of laughter and sigh, "Your Dao Path is so vast, while mine..."

Xiao Hongling stood at a distance, watching this scene silently; at this moment, she was frighteningly calm.

"Qin Wangchuan can become even stronger, that's truly terrifying... Luckily, I didn't make a move back then."

Qin Wangchuan, who was speaking eloquently on the Dao Platform Li Qingluan, sighed even more.

"He's grown this much already... He's on the path to enlightenment."

The one who reacted the most was Chu Wujiu.

Chu Wujiu's eyes widened, and he was trembling slightly—not from fear, but from excitement!

"Have you gone that far already..." he murmured to himself, then suddenly turned and started to walk away.

When he reappeared, he had something in his hand.

"Since the Young Master Qin is in such a state, I can't let it go without showing some consideration."

"I just consulted with the Lineage; this is my Chu Clan's Secret Method— <Battle Intent Furnace>."

Chu Wujiu tossed the item over, Qin Wangchuan caught it with one hand, looking somewhat surprised.

"It's a censored version; without the Chu Clan Bloodline, one cannot cultivate to the highest level, but it's enough."

"Today, I will widely impart the Daoist teachings."

"My family's Sword Seals can be learned by any Sword Cultivator in the world. However, I can go up on stage and impart some of the secrets," Li Qingluan said calmly, appearing completely supportive and ready to join in.

"Quick! Go and call for help!" At the end of the Dao Platform, a white-haired elder hurriedly pulled over a disciple and ordered, his voice trembling.

The disciple beside him looked bewildered. "Elder, who... who are you calling?"

"Fool!" The elder stamped his foot in exasperation, pointing at Qin Wangchuan in the center of the Dojo. "Can't you see? The Secret Method of the Qin Clan, Chu Clan, and Li Clan are being passed on! They're spreading them as much as they can!"

The disciple suddenly realized what was happening and turned to rush out, but the elder grabbed him. "Wait! First notify the Sect Master, then call all your fellow disciples! Quickly!"

Not far away, another Aristocratic Clan had already crushed Patriarch Communication Jade Slip: "All disciples in the city, immediately drop everything and come to the Dayan Dynasty!"

His voice trembled, "Remember, it's everyone!"

Even more outrageous was the purple-robed teacher from the Qianfeng Academy, who was frantically tossing Communication Talisman into the air, each Talisman Paper turning into streams of light and scattering in all directions.

As he threw the object, he shouted, "All cultivators under five hundred years old in the academy, come to the Dayan Dynasty immediately! Immediately!"

Similar scenes were playing out repeatedly throughout the Dojo.

Some elders directly summoned Flying Magic Treasure to rush out, some scions of the Aristocratic Clan crushed their Life-Saving Jade Talisman on the spot to send messages, and even a few leaders of small sects tore open Space Scroll to personally go and pick up the people.

The entire Dojo was in chaos, not because of fighting, but because of— fortuitous opportunity! An unprecedented fortuitous opportunity!

Those slow-reacting cultivators only snapped out of their daze when they saw everyone around them frantically sending messages, and they all pulled out their communication Law Artifact.

In an instant, the sky above the Dojo was filled with spiritual light, and various means of communication emerged one after another, creating a magnificent scene.

The mastermind behind all of this— Qin Wangchuan —simply stood quietly in the center of the Dao Platform, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Looks like more people are coming. No problem, we'll wait."

"Let's start with a simple discussion of the Dao. I've already shared my Dao; who would like to share their own?"

"I'll do it!" Yan Wujin suddenly stood up: "My path is very simple--"

"I am the only one who reigns supreme! The world shall submit to my rule!"

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