Spirit Law Dao's Hint, Ancestral Dragon Egg
A calm voice sounded beside him.
Qin Wangchuan turned his head.
Suddenly, a figure dressed in a magnificent golden robe appeared in the void beside him.
His face was exactly the same as Qin Wangchuan's, but his temperament was more reserved and profound, and his body was faintly filled with the mysterious aura of the flow of myriad laws and the resonance of the Dao.
He is Qin Wangchuan, a practitioner of the Spirit Law Dao Dharma Path).
Spirit Law Dao's gaze also fell on Zither Dao, who was struggling below. His tone was calm and even, "Let's go back to the beginning and help those 'Qin Wangchuan' who did not obtain the Wheel of Fate."
As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Wangchuan and asked a seemingly unrelated question:
"Did Lv Yingxin kill him?"
"In the future, she will become the most formidable enemy in the Foreign Lands."
Qin Wangchuan shook his head. "No."
"She did not choose to be my enemy."
The two hovered above the battlefield, ignoring the overwhelming ferocity of the Pseudo-Immortal Body below and the precarious state of the Zither Dao, and calmly conversed.
Spirit Law Dao was not surprised by this answer; only a faint hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"I see..."
"It seems you have indeed forged a new future."
He paused, as if erasing a certain conclusion from his mind, and then asked:
"What stage are we at now?"
Qin Wangchuan said succinctly, "We are about to set off to find the True Dragon Tribe."
A glint flashed in Spirit Law Dao's eyes, and he immediately said, "Deep within the lair of the Elder True Dragon Clan lies an Ancestral Dragon Egg."
"I only learned of this fortuitous opportunity when it had already been taken by someone else, which is extremely regrettable."
"Find a way to obtain it; it can transform your Immortal Bone."
"I see."
Qin Wangchuan nodded, noting down this crucial piece of information.
Just then, the two of them simultaneously felt a sense of rejection and constraint.
Time is up.
Their "permission" to stay here is about to run out.
Without saying another word, the two of them almost simultaneously raised their hands and pointed at the Pseudo-Immortal Body below that was about to completely annihilate Zither Dao!
Qin Wangchuan originally intended to use the Ten Directions Profound Sword, but in a flash, he changed his mind.
The Spirit Law Dao, with fingers pointing like a sword, holds the mandate of heaven in his mouth:
"Heavenly Sword? Final Tribulation"
"I Borrowing Law — the Heavenly Sword? The Final Tribulation!"
Boom--!
A colossal Giant Sword, formed purely from destructive Spiritual Qi and imbued with the Dao Rhyme of Ending, materialized out of thin air and, with a terrifying power to judge all things, slashed down upon the Pseudo-Immortal Body!
Almost at the same instant, Qin Wangchuan next to him made the exact same move!
A second Heavenly Sword appeared simultaneously, the two swords overlapping, their power more than doubled!
Although that Pseudo-Immortal Body was fierce, it was far from possessing the same power it would later have in the Heavenly City.
Beneath these two Heavenly Swords.
It didn't even have time to struggle before it turned into ashes in the silent, annihilating light!
The Zither Dao in the desperate situation below, along with the surviving Prodigy, were all stunned, staring in disbelief at this miraculous scene.
But what shocked them even more was the Spirit Law Dao.
The unchanging calm on his face was finally broken, revealing a clear look of surprise. He abruptly turned to look at Qin Wangchuan:
"That's... my law?"
Spirit Law Dao's astonishment transformed into a complex and inscrutable emotion, even tinged with a hint of a smile, "Ha, you're truly something, Way of Ten Thousand Laws."
"The Sword Dao says that the Heavenly Sword and the Ten Directions Profound Sword do indeed have the potential to merge, but he cannot do it for the time being."
"You might be able to."
Before Spirit Law Dao could finish speaking, his figure began to become blurry and transparent.
As the one with the strongest "aid" in this operation, he was the first to be sent back to his original timeline.
Qin Wangchuan's figure then began to disappear.
Before he vanished, he took one last look at the Zither Dao below who was staring at him blankly, and suddenly he understood.
So this is what it felt like when the other "Qin Wangchuan" crossed time and space to help him.
Without offering many reminders, he simply said something meaningful to Zither Dao:
"You'll probably be in pain for a while afterward."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure completely transformed into specks of light and vanished from this space-time.
Almost at the same moment--
Above the battlefield, the sky, which had just cleared, suddenly darkened again!
Endless karmic clouds gathered out of thin air, pitch black as ink, flashing with Lightning Light, radiating a Heavenly Dao pressure that made one's soul tremble!
Then, a bolt of purplish-black divine lightning, wrapped in countless chains of cause and effect, crashed down upon Qin Zither Dao, the Qin Wangchuan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief!
Return to the present world.
Qin Wangchuan slowly stood up and looked up at the clear sky outside the hall.
There was nothing unusual, no sense of Thunder Tribulation, and no abnormalities in the body or Divine Soul.
"As expected..." he muttered to himself, confirming his suspicions.
Cause and effect only apply to the present moment.
The consequences of revealing the future and interfering with major life trajectories in other timelines will only be borne by the "participants" in that Heavenly Dao.
That's why Sword Dao told himself back then:
[You'll be in pain for a while afterward.]
This refers to the Thunder Tribulation that Zither Dao is currently enduring.
This is a ritual that every "Qin Wangchuan" must undergo at least once.
"Ancestral Dragon Egg, that's an unexpected bonus."
"But the most crucial thing..."
Qin Wangchuan lightly traced the dark Dragon Pattern hidden on his robe with his fingertips, pondering silently.
"The Spirit Law Dao has mentioned 'we' more than once."
"This also means that the 'me' from many different times and spaces has begun to unite into an organization."
"However, that's normal."
Although they live in different times and have different experiences, every "Qin Wangchuan" is striving.
There is only one goal--
Overcome all obstacles, achieve immortality, and reach a perfect ending.
This is a tacit understanding and solitary courage unique to the "Qin Wangchuan" group, transcending endless time and space.
Just as I was pondering this, I heard light footsteps outside the door.
Ye Jianwei carried an object in his hands and stepped inside.
It was a sword sheath.
It is entirely black, with intricate and beautiful cloud and star patterns engraved on it with extremely delicate techniques, and a faint spiritual light flows between the patterns.
She presented the scabbard and said softly:
"Fifth Dao Child sent it with a message: 'A good sword deserves a good sheath.'"
Qin Wangchuan took the scabbard; it felt slightly heavy in his hand, yet it fit exceptionally well.
A slight probe with Divine Sense revealed that it was a defensive magical Law Treasure.
He took out the Ten Directions Profound Sword and slowly returned it to its sheath.
"Clang--"
A clear yet deep sword cry rang out.
On the scabbard, cloud patterns and stars suddenly awakened, flowing on their own, channeling Dao Rhyme into the scabbard, nurturing the Ten Directions Profound Sword within.
Qin Wangchuan's eyes lit up upon seeing this. "What a wonderful thing! Fifth Sister, you're so thoughtful!"
"I can't tell the grade of it. Could it have been handmade by Fifth Sister?"
Upon Ye Jianwei, Ye Jianwei lightly covered her lips with one hand, a knowing smile appearing at the corner of her eyes:
"That's actually quite possible."
Fifth Dao Child loved swords and also enjoyed playing the flute.
But he seemed to spend most of his time figuring out the methods of Artifact Refining.
One day, she passed by and saw that Fifth Dao Child's courtyard was piled with rare and precious iron, which she guessed must have been used to forge sword sheaths.
Qin Wangchuan sheathed his sword, and when he looked up, his expression had returned to calm.
"Get ready, it's time to go."
"Target -- Middle Thousand Provinces."
"Yes, Young Master."
Ye Jianwei bowed in agreement, his face calm as still water, but a ripple of joy quietly stirred within his heart.
'It's been a long time since I've gone out alone with the Young Master.'
'I need to do my best!'