Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 288 The Evildoer Who Can Break Through the Ultimate Nine Lines
"I won't drink the tea. I came here today to say goodbye."

The Donghua Sword Immortal stood up and gently stroked the handle of the "handleless sword" at his waist with his fingers.

Shui Yuexian asked: "What are your plans next?"

"Go meet some old friends and find a suitable successor..."

He turned sideways and looked outside through the open wall. What he saw was the imperial palace. "After that, I want to go to the Buddhist kingdom on earth."

"Buddhist country on earth?"

"Killing a true Buddha is the last thing I can do before I die."

Donghua Sword Immortal had an indifferent expression, but behind his words was the pride of the strongest sword immortal in the world.

The true Buddhas in Buddhism are all of the first rank in the world, and over the years, except for the "Mother Buddha", the true Buddhas in Buddhism are all senior and powerful people who had already achieved the first rank before "Tianwu Destroyed Buddhism".

But even though Donghua Sword Immortal had just entered the Yangxian realm, he was still confident that he could kill a true Buddha before he died.

The reason is simple, just because he is the best swordsman in the world!
Shui Yuexian paused for a moment, then regained her composure: "Since you want to visit a friend, the other two of the Three Swordsmen in the World are also in Kyoto City. You can go and meet them."

"Thank you."

……

The Sword Immortal Donghua left, walking away freely and easily, but he didn't know if he would have the chance to see him again in this life.

The next time they meet may be when Shuiyue separates the spirit from his body.

Even though Shui Yuexian, who had practiced mental skills and had long achieved a calm mind like calm water, couldn't help feeling sad at this moment.

This time, it was Donghua.

But next time, no one knows who it will be. It could be anyone, including herself.

"The only thing that can restrain the origin of Lingyuan is the Hongmeng Purple Qi of Jiuzhou Realm. What a pity..."

Shuiyuexian whispered to herself and shook her head.

It’s a pity that the Hongmeng purple energy is elusive and can only be obtained through the gift of heaven.

However, no matter how gifted a warrior is, he can only have nine extreme patterns at best.

But the nine primordial purple auras were not enough to face Lingyuan's Wheel of Heaven.

Donghua already had the ultimate nine patterns, but when he encountered the riot of the Wheel of Heaven and the ecliptic energy gushed out from the well of the two realms, the primordial purple energy in his body was suppressed by the power of the Wheel of Heaven, and it was only a matter of time before he lost control.

"If... there is someone in the world who can break through the Nine Lines, perhaps Donghua can be saved."

Shuiyuexian couldn't help but have such a thought in her mind.

The Nine Ultimate Patterns are the iron law that has existed for thousands of years and seem to be unbreakable.

But is it really so?

When the earliest group of warriors in Jiuzhou Realm figured out the method of bone refining, they could only refine nine main bones. In the beginning, it was an "iron rule" that no one could break. However, as generations of ancestors continued to explore, the limit of martial arts was broadened. Now, the limit of ninth-grade bone refining is two hundred and six bones.

This is also true for all realms to come.

The path of martial arts is not only about breaking the upper limit, but also about broadening it horizontally.

Today, the Nine Patterns of the Yuantai is the ultimate that warriors in the world can achieve, but it may not be impossible to break.

At least... Ah Man had touched the "barrier" above the nine patterns.

It’s a pity that he missed it in the end.

Once you get promoted, there's no turning back.

Over the years, Mount Xumi has also secretly trained a group of people and tried countless methods to break the Nine Patterns.

It's a pity that it failed.

Unless... there can be another monster like Emperor Tianwu in this world who is superior to all the geniuses.

"Who in this world has the hope of breaking through the Ultimate Nine Patterns?"

Shui Yuexian murmured to herself, her face showing a thoughtful look.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "What's up?"

"Master Imperial Master, Prince Consort Zhao requests to see you."

……

"Godfather, why did you bring me here?"

On the first floor of the Astronomical Observatory's headquarters, Zhao Wuwen looked around uneasily, his whole body tense as if stretched like a string, and he whispered in Zhao Qian'an's ear.

Today, she was carefully washed and dressed up by the maids in the mansion.

Luan Nu personally dressed her up and tied up her thick hair. The two high buns looked like a pair of ears. A golden hairpin was inserted in the buns, with two tassels hanging down.

The plain white dress she usually wore was changed into a green gauze dress with long hanging sleeves.

Dressed like this, Zhao Wuwen no longer has that "gloomy" look, and instead appears to be lively and cute, which is exactly what suits her age.

But she was obviously not used to this kind of dress. She kept looking up at the high bun on her head, fearing that if she moved too quickly, the jade beads on the tassels would jingle.

The wide sleeves also made her feel uncomfortable. She had to pull them up from time to time until her green arms were exposed.

It was because of these things that distracted her that it was not until she followed Zhao Qian'an into the headquarters of the Astronomical Observatory that she suddenly woke up, looked around, and recognized where she was.

Zhao Wuwen was immediately frightened like a quail. If Zhao Qi'an hadn't been standing next to her, making her feel a little at ease, she would have found a dark corner to hide herself.

And now, she was almost sticking behind Zhao Qi'an, not daring to move away even a step.

Zhao Qi'an looked down at her little hands that had nowhere to put, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, since I brought you here, I naturally have my plans."

Zhao Wuwen just pursed his lips and said nothing.

At this moment, the two heard someone shouting anxiously not far away:
"Prison riot!"

"Come here, some people, help subdue the criminals!"

For a moment, the entire Astronomical Observatory became bustling with people rushing past Zhao Qian'an and heading to the prison.

Zhao Qian'an looked up with doubts in his heart.

As soon as Xiao Qi arrived, the prison of the Patrol of Heaven rioted...

It must be just a coincidence!

After the officials from the Astronomical Observatory ran out, an official from the Astronomical Observatory came in front of Zhao Qi'an and bowed, saying:

"My Lord, the Imperial Master invites you."

"Good work."

Zhao Qi'an returned the greeting politely, then took Zhao Wuwen and followed the other party upstairs.

……

On the top floor of the Astronomical Observatory, when Zhao Qi'an and Zhao Wuwen walked into the house, his eyes quickly scanned the room.

The strange statues that I saw last time were nowhere to be seen. The whole room was so clean that it looked like it had been visited by thieves, with only the woolen carpet covering the floor.

His eyes fell on the tea table in the middle of the room. Shui Yuexian, with white hair and white clothes, was kneeling beside the table. Opposite her was a futon and there was a cup of cold tea on the table.

Has anyone else paid a visit to the national master before me?
Zhao Qi'an soon noticed this, but his face remained calm as he bowed and said, "Zhao Qi'an, I meet the Imperial Master."

Shuiyuexian heard the noise and turned around.

What surprised Zhao Qi'an was that the Imperial Master did not cover his eyes with silk today, revealing his porcelain-like face.

She closed her eyes, her nostrils moved slightly, and finally her face turned to Zhao Wuwen who was beside Zhao Qi'an.

The next moment, she said something intriguing:

"Zhao Qi'an, you are bolder than I thought!"

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