If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 440 Absolute Sword Lord
Sword cultivators in the Divine Sense True Immortal Realm are very strong, and their sword intent is astonishing the world. However, to think that they can stop the Great Hong Sword Heaven is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Gu An's gaze returned to the Great Hong Sword Heaven. A continuous stream of figures flew out from the vortex of reincarnation, each radiating a powerful sword intent. Leading them were two Free Immortals.

These people's faces were unfamiliar to Gu An; he had never seen them in Yang Xian's memory.

However, he was certain that the Great Hong Sword Heaven was created by Yang Ping'an, Yang Xian's disciple.

Previously, Da Hong Jian Tian had never appeared. Now that he has appeared, could it be because he is teaching the Sacred Heart Sword Dao?

Gu An felt that this was only part of the reason; given the other party's momentum, they probably also had designs on the Tianling Great World.

After a brief negotiation, the Holy Court and the Immortal Dynasty began their siege of the Great Hong Sword Heaven, and the battle became fierce.

Long Qing couldn't see the battle in the sky, but he was lost in endless reverie.

The Tai Xuan Sect was alarmed by the sword intent of the Immortal Dynasty, and everyone was discussing where that sword intent came from.

After watching for a while, Gu An turned and left, and Long Qing quickly followed, asking about the situation outside the heavens.

Gu An didn't hide anything and gave a brief introduction to the battle in the heavens, which greatly excited Long Qing, making him even more fascinated by the realm of immortality.

After returning to Medicine Valley, Long Qing strode towards his room, preparing to calm his mind. He wanted to please his master as soon as possible and become a powerful figure who could stir up the winds and clouds of the world.

Gu An returned to his room. He was not worried that the Great Hong Sword Heaven would bring a catastrophe, as this group of people was not enough to threaten the Heavenly Spirit Great World.

After sitting down at the table, Gu An turned to look out the window, his thoughts drifting to that distant memory.

On that small island, only Yang Ping'an accompanied him, and he was always challenging him. Thinking about it now, I quite miss those days.

Judging from the immense fortune of the Great Hong Sword Heaven, it is clear that a very long time has passed since Yang Ping'an founded the Great Hong Sword Heaven.

How strong is Yang Ping'an now?
Gu An felt both anticipation and a sense of urgency.

Times have changed, but one should always be wary of others. Yang Ping'an's search for the Sacred Heart Sword Dao is of dubious intent.

Even without considering Yang Ping'an, he still had to take the God Emperor of Annihilation as his hypothetical enemy and strive to become stronger.

Moreover, there was a celestial being blocking him from the depths of the universe!
There’s a long way to go!
Gu An sighed inwardly, then took out the latest version of the Tai Xuan Secret Manual and began to calm his Dao heart.

The Tai Xuan Secret Manual is still releasing new books, but they are no longer sold on the market. Only Gu An can see them, which can be considered Shen Zhen's way of giving back to him.

……

At dawn, the waves crashed against the shore.

Strands of sword energy appeared out of thin air on the cliff. They swirled and formed a vortex that rapidly expanded. Then, a figure stepped out from it and landed on the cliff.

Under the sunlight, he was a man wearing black armor and a white robe. His long hair was tied up under a white jade crown, and a sword was hanging at his waist. He had a handsome face and his brows exuded an arrogant and domineering air.

After landing, he looked up and saw the vortex of sword energy behind him rapidly shrinking.

After looking around for a while, he smiled, then raised his right hand, and sword energy emerged from his palm, condensing into a silver mirror, on which a gentle woman was reflected.

“Sword Lord, the secrets of the Heavenly Spirit Realm are in chaos. It is precisely because of this that I was able to help you infiltrate it. However, this also means that the dangers are unpredictable. You must be extremely careful in your actions,” the woman in the mirror said, her face full of worry.

The man holding the mirror came from the Great Hong Sword Heaven and was respectfully called the Absolute Luo Sword Lord.

Hearing the woman's words in the mirror, Jue Luo Sword Lord scoffed, "The Heavenly Spirit Great World is not the same as it used to be. After that great battle, this place is just a fragment of the Heavenly Spirit Great World. No one can threaten me, so you can rest assured."

The woman in the mirror frowned and asked, "Now can you tell me why you infiltrated the Heavenly Spirit World?"

Jue Luo Sword Lord raised his eyes to look into the distance and said, "The Sacred Heart Sword Dao has reappeared in the world. The higher-ups want to find the reincarnation or successor of the Sword Dao Saint Ancestor and then serve him as their master. I will not agree to that. I will defeat him and prove that the Great Hong Sword Heaven does not need to pursue the Sacred Heart Sword Dao. I will create an even stronger sword Dao."

Upon hearing this, the woman in the mirror's expression changed drastically. Just as she was about to speak, the Sword Lord Jue Luo crushed the silver mirror, turning it into sword energy and dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, Jue Luo Sword Lord spotted a direction, took a step forward, transformed into a sword light, and flew to the end of the sea, leaving behind streaks of sword energy along the way, like a mirage, suspended in the sky above the vast ocean.

at the same time.

Beihai Mountains. Gu An, wearing a mask, sat on the eaves reading a book, his divine sense locked onto Jue Luo Sword Lord.

The ninth level of the Free and Easy Immortal Realm is filled with intense karmic cycles of reincarnation. It is estimated that the cycle of reincarnation is about to end, and it is only half a step away from the Dao Fruit Realm.

When the other party descended upon the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he immediately sensed it and heard its words.

He didn't take Jue Luo Sword Lord seriously, but the meaning Jue Luo Sword Lord revealed made him think.

Does Da Hong Jian Tian want to serve the inheritor of the Sacred Heart Sword Dao?
Gu An remembered that although Yang Xian had taught Yang Ping'an the Sacred Heart Sword Dao, Yang Ping'an was not surprised at the time. Instead, he smiled and said that his swordsmanship was no less than that of the Sacred Heart Sword Dao.

At that time, Yang Xian's Sacred Heart Sword Dao was only in its infancy and was far less powerful than when he fought against the Heavenly Spirit God. Over the past countless years, the Sacred Heart Sword Dao has reached an unimaginable level by relying on the long river of swordsmanship. Could it be that Yang Ping'an suffered setbacks in swordsmanship and thought that his swordsmanship was inferior to the Sacred Heart Sword Dao?
Gu An speculated that something else had happened in the years after Yang Xian's death that made Da Hong Jian Tian so highly regard the Sacred Heart Sword Dao.

He didn't care much about the fact that Jue Luo Sword Lord wanted to cause him trouble. What kind of trouble could a free immortal cause?
If anyone dares to lay a hand on him, he won't hesitate to kill them without hesitation, showing no mercy for past relationships.

He's not like Yang Xian; he doesn't have so many rules and regulations for his conduct.

The mysterious immortal holding the manual in the courtyard looked up at Gu An and said with distress, "Mountain God, this manual is too profound, I can't understand it at all."

He was considered a prodigy in Sanqing Mountain, able to quickly grasp any Taoist technique after just one glance. However, he couldn't understand the secret manual bestowed upon him by the mountain god.

Gu An replied casually, "If it were that easy to comprehend, becoming an immortal wouldn't be difficult."

Centuries have passed, and Xuanmiao Zhenren has become a Xuanxin Realm cultivator. He is quite talented, but Gu An did not focus on cultivating him.

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanmiao could only give an awkward smile and then continue studying the secret manual in his hands.

boom--

A deafening roar suddenly came from the sky, startling the Mysterious Immortal. He looked up and saw a huge ball of light appearing in the sky, rapidly expanding, and soon a gale descended upon the mountains and forests.

Master Xuanmiao quickly stood up, his brows furrowed. The mountain god was still there, so he remained calm.

"Mountain God, a few months ago a sword intent ascended to the heavens, and now this strange phenomenon has reappeared. What is the reason for this?" Xuanmiao Zhenren turned to look at Gu An and asked, the wind and waves ruffling his long hair.

Gu An replied, "Of course, there are people fighting."

Upon hearing this, the Mysterious Immortal fell silent.

Although he lived in seclusion, people would always pass through this place, which allowed him to understand the general situation of the world and know that the overseas world was in a state of unprecedented chaos.

He longed to ask the mountain god why he didn't end this chaotic world, but he was afraid of being presumptuous.

He always believed that the mountain god was a true immortal, unlike those powerful cultivators and monsters.

But he felt that the mountain god had his own reasons, and perhaps everything has its own laws of evolution that even gods and immortals cannot break.

Gu An stood up, put the book in his hand into his pocket, looked down at Xuanmiao Zhenren, and said, "Cultivate well. There are many days like this. When you are strong enough, I can let you go down the mountain to save people from suffering."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished from the rooftop.

Upon hearing this, Master Xuanmiao was not overjoyed. Instead, he looked down at the manual in his hand, his eyes revealing anticipation.

……

Above the boundless mountains and rivers, amidst billowing dust, An Hao stood proudly in the air, his swordsman's robes billowing wildly. He looked down, with nine bright suns floating behind him, moving in a circular trajectory. The firelight shone on him, making him appear like a god.

Cultivators and demons from all directions were watching the battle. They were outside the formation, and their gazes toward An Hao were filled with disbelief.

The Tai Xuan Sect members watched with great excitement and emotion.

Wu Jue stared at An Hao from afar, his eyes filled with undisguised shock. He subconsciously looked at his right fist.

An Hao was able to defeat a Loose Immortal with overwhelming force, but could his fists defeat a Nirvana Realm cultivator?

At this moment, he truly felt the vast difference between himself and An Hao, as if they were worlds apart.

(End of this chapter)