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

Chapter 510 The Sword Annihilates the Ancestor, the Myth of Imperial Power

"However, you will inherit my lineage and bear my karma, which means you will gain unparalleled power, but you will never have peace in your life."

The old man stared at Li Ya and spoke haltingly, his gaze icy cold.

Li Ya was startled by his gaze. He did not answer immediately, but instead carefully recalled his life.

Despite his many hardships, he always felt that he owed his success to the help of others. In the first half of his life, his father protected him, and later Gu An protected him in another identity and taught him swordsmanship.

When will he be able to repay these people?
Li Ya is caught in a dilemma.

He was afraid that if he messed things up, Gu An would have to save him in the end.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the mystical spirit on his shoulder.

This time, the divine spirit did not speak, but simply stared at him, as if to say that this time it was up to him to decide.

Li Ya believed that the old man would not deliberately scheme against him, because there was no need for it. The difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and if the old man really wanted to force him to do something, he would have no power to resist.

Just as Li Ya was hesitating, the old man turned and left.

Li Ya immediately knelt down, kowtowed to the old man's back, and shouted loudly, "Master, please accept my bow!"

The old man stopped and slowly turned around. He looked at Li Ya and said expressionlessly, "Remember, my Daoist name is Sword Annihilation. Many people call me the Ancestor of Sword Annihilation."

After saying that, Sword Ancestor continued to leave, and Li Ya quickly got up and followed him.

Li Ya couldn't hide his excitement. He looked at the back of the Sword Ancestor and had many questions he wanted to ask, but he held back.

There is ample time!

After witnessing the Sword Ancestor's move, he felt that the Sword Ancestor was one of the few in the world who could compare to Gu An. Of course, this was just his feeling, because he felt that the Sword Ancestor did not use his full strength when he took the sword, and took the Nine Absolute Sacred Heart Sword with ease.

Such elegance reminded him of Gu An, who had transformed into the Sword Master of the Dao.

Little did he know, Gu An was eavesdropping on his thoughts.

"Comparing me to the Daoist immortal Zizai Xian?"

Gu An, who was picking herbs in the Wushi Dojo, smiled, but this Sword Ancestor had a great background.

He must have an even stronger original form.

Gu An had encountered his true form before, when Gu An broke through to the Profound Origin Free Immortal realm. At that time, the skull he transformed into devoured the Free Immortal, leaving a deep impression on Gu An.

The skull's aura was exactly the same as that of the Sword Ancestor; from a causal perspective, the two shared the same origin.

Even his clone possesses the cultivation level of Daoist Immortal Zizai; one can only imagine how powerful the true form of Sword Ancestor is.

Since Gu An defeated Zhan Ting, the Heavenly Spirit Great World seems to have distanced itself from the calamities beyond the heavens. In reality, more and more Dao Fruit Realm beings have infiltrated the Heavenly Spirit Great World. However, they are acting more secretly, probably because they are wary of Gu An.

Every choice has its pros and cons, and his life cycle has also left behind some bad karma, but in the life he can control, he has always been doing good, and he is satisfied with that and will never tire of it.

Gu An's mood grew increasingly cheerful, and he began to instruct the Ephemeral Flower Demon Mother who was following him.

Although the Ephemeral Flower Demon Mother lost her freedom, she did not slack off, because she saw greater hope. She even felt that her life was better and more meaningful than before.

Pursuing immortality is far more meaningful than being a vice leader!

The Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower would remember every word Gu An said and then ponder it carefully.

Gu An knew what she was thinking, but he never pointed it out. He let her think wildly, just in case she came up with something.

An hour later, Gu An finished harvesting and then had the Epiphyllum Ghost Mother plant the seeds. He then went to his pavilion to take a nap.

Even innate golden immortals can sleep. Gu An occasionally enjoys dreaming, finding a unique kind of fun in comprehending the Dao within his dreams.

The white clouds drift slowly in the sky, yet in the blink of an eye, they seem to fly by. Human time is just like that.

A thousand years is like a white cloud, both fast and slow. It is fast for cultivators, but slow for mortals.

One day in early summer, at noon.

The Tai Cang Dynasty, the Imperial City of Cangzhou.

Inside the imperial study, Li Xuandao held a memorial to the throne, his face expressionless.

He has been emperor for over four thousand years. His long and domineering imperial power has made him a deity in the hearts of the people. The people do not know the name of the Sword Master Fudao, nor do they know the great cultivators in the cultivation world. In the hearts of the people, he is a living immortal.

At this moment, two people were still kneeling inside the room, their heads bowed, their bodies tense, and one of them even had sweat dripping from his forehead.

After a while.

Li Xuandao raised his eyes, looked at the two men kneeling before the table, and asked, "What is the Crown Prince's opinion? What is his attitude towards the Yang family's actions?"

One of the senior officials looked up at Li Xuandao, hesitated for a moment, and said, "His Highness did not respond to us, but one of my spies told me that His Highness said the position of Crown Prince was really boring, and I don't know..."

"I don't know what?"

"I wonder what it's like to be on the throne..."

Having said that, the old minister suddenly lowered his head, his forehead pressed against the ground.

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Li Xuandao's eyes.

He closed the memorial in his hand and slowly put it down.

"Go down."

Li Xuandao closed his eyes and spoke. The two courtiers immediately stood up, bowed, and quickly left.

They left the Imperial Garden and then the Imperial Palace, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they walked out of the palace gates.

Another middle-aged minister looked at the old minister and asked in a low voice, "Does Your Highness really intend to..."

He looked around but didn't utter the word "reverse".

“There were signs hundreds of years ago. It is said that His Highness’s temperament changed after he returned from cultivating in the holy land. His Highness has already entered the immortal realm. I’m afraid the dynasty will face unprecedented turmoil. The Yang family has gathered quite a few powerful forces…” the old minister sighed.

His ancestors for ten generations had served Li Xuandao. When he was young, he was the top scholar appointed by Li Xuandao. In his heart, Li Xuandao was like heaven.

But facing the crown prince, who possesses immortal cultivation and a terrifying family background, no matter what he thinks, the throne will change hands.

The middle-aged minister fell silent after hearing this, and the two walked quickly down the same street.

at the same time.

In the imperial study room.

Li Xuandao slowly opened his eyes, looking ahead, and suddenly said, "Gu An, Sword Master Fudao, you should be able to hear me, right?"

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent, and no one outside responded.

He took a deep breath, then stood up, walked around the table, rolled up his clothes, and knelt directly on the ground.

"Gu An, if there is still any affection between us, please help me..."

Li Xuandao said with a firm expression, and then he began to kowtow.

However, just as his forehead was about to touch the ground, a hand caught it, preventing it from hitting the ground.

Li Xuandao's pupils contracted, and his body trembled slightly. He cautiously looked up and saw that the person standing in front of him was Gu An!
(End of this chapter)