Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 341 Seizing the Origin of the World! Returning to the Heavenly Martial Realm!
"So it was you, you old codger!"

"Lu Xuan!"

A roar filled with hostility and disdain suddenly exploded, the sound carrying a strong smell of gunpowder.

In this vast world, every supreme grandmaster is like a brilliant star, and their fame has long been spread throughout the land.

The actions of a supreme grandmaster can cause a great upheaval in the world, inspiring awe and reverence in countless martial arts practitioners.

The identity carried by Lu Xuan, who appeared before everyone at this moment, was even more extraordinary.

He was the Grand Marshal of the Army and General of the Great Qian Dynasty, holding the highest position among the officials, and commanding a million soldiers.

With a stomp of his foot, he could shake the mountains and rivers; he was undoubtedly the pillar supporting the Great Qian Dynasty.

Among the supreme grandmasters of the four surrounding dynasties, many high-ranking and powerful figures had seen Lu Xuan's true face from afar on various occasions.

"Hahahahaha!"

Just as the atmosphere was tense and about to erupt, the emperor of the Taiyu Dynasty suddenly threw his head back and burst into wild laughter, which was unrestrained and resounded through the sky.

His narrowed eyes gleamed with contempt, and the curve of his lips was full of disdain.

Her entire demeanor clearly indicated that she regarded Lu Xuan as fish on a chopping board.

They completely disregarded this renowned Marshal of the Great Qian Dynasty as a worthy adversary.

It was as if the trap before them was nothing more than a farce.

Who could have imagined that an elderly, hunched-over, white-haired grandmaster would possess such courage?

They dared to set a trap, waiting for the forty-four supreme masters to walk right into it.

This must be the funniest joke in the world.

"I think you're getting senile, you old fool!"

The Emperor Taiyu's eyes flashed with cold light, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. His tone was full of undisguised contempt and disdain.

He exuded a chilling aura, and his gloomy face was as dark and menacing as a thick, ominous cloud, almost threatening to engulf anyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Taiyu raised his hand and waved it fiercely, as if he were driving away an insignificant ant.

"Kill them!"

"Find that peerless treasure sword!"

As soon as Emperor Taiyu issued his order, six supreme grandmasters of the Taiyu Dynasty shot out like arrows released from a bow.

Amidst the howling wind, the floor tiles cracked inch by inch, fragments of the pillars flew everywhere, and the vermilion tiles crumbled like a torrential rain.

Six streams of powerful energy, imbued with the force of thunder, mercilessly tore through the night, heading straight for Lu Xuan's face.

Wherever it passed, the air exploded like thunder.

however--

Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, not even moving his fingertips.

The six terrifying streaks of energy, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, suddenly froze when they touched three feet in front of Lu Xuan.

Then, like spring snow melting into the warm sun, it silently dissipated into the void.

A sudden, deathly silence fell over the surroundings.

"This...this is sorcery!"

Someone cried out in alarm, the voice broken and almost inaudible.

Everyone's pupils contracted sharply as they stared at the unmoving figure, feeling a chill run from their tailbone to the top of their head.

The killing moves of six supreme grandmasters, who had poured out their life's cultivation, were like water splashes from a child's play, easily swept away by him!

Is it really possible to accomplish this by human effort?
A silence, like an iron curtain, enveloped the entire venue, with only heavy breathing rising and falling in the background.

Everyone present was a renowned Grandmaster, yet not one dared to question this fact.

Who else could turn a devastating attack into nothingness like Lu Xuan before them?

Fear washed over them like a tidal wave. The dozen or so supreme grandmasters behind them exchanged horrified glances, and a single thought exploded in their minds at the same time.

escape!
Must escape!
The moment the thought of escaping arose, the world suddenly seemed vast!
A dozen or so figures, like startled birds, flashed and whistled through the air as they sped off in all directions.

They dared not make a sound, for fear of alerting Lu Xuan.

They only hoped to find a glimmer of hope in the vast darkness of night.

However, just as these dozen or so supreme grandmasters arrived at the gates of the Lu residence.

Suddenly, spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the entire void, and a terrifying pressure descended upon the area.

A gigantic tiger phantom, its entire body gleaming with gold, emerged from nothingness. Its ten-meter-tall body blotted out the sky, and its golden vertical pupils swirled with an overbearing arrogance that looked down upon all things.

The tiger's roar shattered the clouds, and wherever the sound waves passed, the air exploded into dazzling golden light.

The king of beasts looked down from its high position, its golden vertical pupils sweeping over the Lu residence, its body surrounded by a terrifying aura, as if it were the ruler of this world.

Those supreme grandmasters who were fleeing for their lives instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, frozen in place.
An invisible yet mountain-like force pressed down from the sky, firmly binding their bodies.

Some people tried to struggle, but found that they could not even move a single finger.

It felt as if they were bound by invisible chains, or as if they were facing the weight of the entire vast天地 (heaven and earth).

Despair and fear surged in their eyes, and they realized with a start that they had long since become trapped beasts under the claws of this golden tiger phantom.

The deathly silence was suddenly ripped apart by a piercing, angry shout.

Several supreme grandmasters, their faces ashen, staggered back half a step.

They clenched their trembling hands, their knuckles turning white from the force, but their eyes couldn't hide the deep fear.

"You old bastard, are you a human or a ghost?!"

The once arrogant Emperor Taiyu became flustered, as if he too was afraid of Lu Xuan in front of him.

These words resonated with everyone, echoing throughout the empty Lu residence.

In the dead silence, a piercing cry suddenly exploded: "This power... is the power of heaven and earth!"

Some people stared at the faint golden light surrounding Lu Xuan, their Adam's apple bobbing violently, their pupils shrinking to pinpoints.

That was clearly a sign of unleashing the immense power of heaven and earth, surpassing the limits that mortals could reach.

"You are a terrestrial deity!"

The Azure Emperor staggered back half a step, his golden crown tassels swaying violently, his pale face appearing bluish-gray in the moonlight.

His voice was laced with ice, each word sounding as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

The emperor, revered by the world as the most powerful, was now trembling uncontrollably with his fingers.

Land immortals are legendary beings who can command the power of heaven and earth and change the world with a mere gesture.

And this incredibly powerful figure was standing right in front of them!

The six words "The Emperor of Justice" struck like a heavy hammer, causing everyone present to feel their hearts pound with fear.

Despair washed over everyone; some people's legs went weak and they knelt on the ground, their weapons clattering to the floor.

Some people's faces were contorted, but even their courage to run away was completely crushed.

In this world, who can rival the immortals of the land?

...........
Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, like a fleeting moment.

At this moment, it is the tenth year since the founding of the Xuanming Dynasty.

Back then, the Lu family raised their battle flag high, leading a million-strong army across the four seas, their iron hooves crushing all barriers.

After ten years of fighting, Lu Jinyun and his men swept through four dynasties, ending the long period of division and restoring the country to unity.

From then on, the world was united under one rule.

The name "Xuanming Dynasty" has a long history.

It was named after Lu Xuan, the founding emperor of the dynasty.

The character “玄” inherits the great power of the Holy Ancestor, while the character “明” conveys profound meaning.

The intention is to inspire future generations to emulate the Holy Ancestor Emperor, to govern the world with benevolence and virtue, to benefit the people with enlightened policies, and to let the brilliance of his virtue shine on the world forever.

However, the Xuanming Dynasty harbored a strange secret.

Despite bearing the title of Holy Ancestor Emperor, for a full twenty years, Holy Ancestor Emperor Lu Xuan has never revealed his true face to the world.

Throughout the court and all state affairs, Crown Prince Lu Jinyun oversaw the entire process. He was also assisted by three other princes, namely Lu Jinhua and his two companions.

With the four brothers working together, they managed to govern the vast dynasty and make it thrive.

However, the figure of the Holy Ancestor Emperor Lu Xuan remains a mystery that lingers in everyone's minds.

The eaves of the Xuanming Imperial Palace pierced the twilight, and beneath its foundation lay the ruins of the Daqian Imperial Palace.

The once broken red beams have been transformed into brand new glazed tiles.

On the ruins overgrown with weeds, magnificent palaces and pavilions rose from the ground.

The new dynasty chose this location not to intimidate all sides, but because it was closer to the Holy Ancestor Emperor.

As the last rays of the setting sun sink behind the palace walls, the solemnity of the pilgrimage hall fades away.

The gilded candlesticks flickered in the draft, their swaying light bringing the scales on the dragon pillar to life.

Lu Jinyun wore a four-clawed dragon robe embroidered with gold thread. The dark patterns on the hem of the robe resembled surging river waves, and shimmered with fine golden light as he moved.

The three princes, including Lu Jinhua, wore robes with three-clawed pythons, and the jade belts at their waists were adorned with green jade that gleamed with a cold light in the shadows.

The four men sat on the ground, their dragon robes with python patterns hanging down to the floor.

In a daze, it felt as if I had returned to the warm time when I was a child, curled up in front of my father's lap, listening to him tell me about the Tiger Split Saber Technique.

"Second brother, it's been twenty years..."

Lu Jinchang suddenly spoke, his fingers repeatedly stroking the gold thread on the dragon robe.

His temples were gray, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were etched with twenty years of court intrigue.

Yet, even as his powerful internal energy circulated, his aura remained as restrained and subtle as it had been in his prime.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the worry in his eyes: "Father, I wonder how things are going."

Twenty years is enough time for black hair to turn white with frost.

Looking at her three younger brothers' similar features, Lu Jinhua suddenly remembered her own face in the mirror.

Although he was already over sixty, he still looked as vigorous as someone in their forties or fifties thanks to the nourishment of his powerful inner strength.

But whenever the night is quiet, he always remembers the night before his father went into seclusion.

At that moment, the world changed color, and Lu Xuan unleashed his immense power, propelling the four of them to the level of Supreme Grandmaster in one fell swoop.

The boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into my meridians like a surging tide, and the burning pain spread from the depths of my bone marrow to every inch of my skin.

Until he breaks through the bottleneck of becoming a Supreme Grandmaster.

"Jinyun, Jinhua, Jin..."

Four familiar calls echoed loudly in the empty pilgrimage hall.

The gilded candle flame suddenly shot up three inches, twisting the shadow on the dragon pillar into a bizarre shape.

The gold thread of the dragon robe in Lu Jinyun's hand suddenly became hot, and he looked up abruptly.

At the threshold of the main hall, a figure in black robes was walking towards the moon. When the hem of his robe swept across the ground, it left faint golden patterns on the bricks and stones.

My father, whom I hadn't seen for twenty years, now stood tall and straight like a pine tree.

His once frosty temples have turned into jet-black hair, and his wrinkled face has faded, making him look almost otherworldly young, clearly the appearance of a man in his early twenties.

Only those eyes remained as deep as an abyss, radiating a powerful aura that could shake heaven and earth.

"Father, you!"

Lu Jinyun and the other three suddenly sprang up, tearing through the air with powerful gusts of wind.

In the blink of an eye, all four of them were kneeling behind Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan stood with his back to Lu Jinyun and the other three, his hands behind his back, the silk ribbons of his magnificent robe fluttering in the wind even though there was no wind.

"The heavens and man are born from each other, shattering the void."

The sound seemed to carry the roar of pines through countless valleys, and also contained the rhythm of the movement of the Milky Way.

"From now on, everything will depend on yourselves."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Jinchang suddenly noticed that the floor tiles under his father's feet were cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Where the spiderweb-like patterns spread, the incredibly sturdy bricks and stones turned into fine gold dust.

"Your father is leaving."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue.

Lu Jinyun looked up abruptly and caught a glimpse of the afterimage left by her father's clothes as he turned around.

Within that afterimage, a strange phenomenon appeared: mountains and rivers reversed, and the sun and moon shone together.

Before they could speak, dazzling light burst forth from Lu Xuan's palm.

A golden sword slowly rose up.

Within the flowing light emanating from the blade, the afterimages of nine giant tigers could be vaguely seen, each tiger absorbing and exhaling the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

"This blade can be triggered nine times."

Lu Xuan flicked his finger on the back of the blade, and the clear, resonant sound made the luminous pearl in the dome tremble.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuan's figure transformed into thousands of golden rays.

The golden sword hovered in mid-air, and suddenly a dazzling light burst forth from its blade, illuminating the astonished and sorrowful faces of the four brothers.

High above, countless golden specks of light converged to form Lu Xuan's body.

Host: Lu Xuan, the Immortal of the Mortal World (First Incarnation)
Realm: Celestial Being (Perfect)

Kung Fu Technique: Tiger Split Saber Technique 30/9
Points: 2000 million

The state of harmony between humanity and nature.

After Lu Xuan fully entered the state of harmony between man and nature, he possessed a vast and boundless power within his body.

This power is boundless, seemingly born of heaven and earth, shining as brightly as the sun and moon.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and countless stars seemed to shimmer within them, as if they could see through the mysteries of time and space.

Although the Celestial Being realm is far stronger than the Void True Monarch of the Heavenly Martial Realm, it is slightly inferior to the Earthly Venerable Realm Lord.

But that’s enough!
Lu Xuan looked at the void before him; he had not come here aimlessly.

From the moment he stepped into the Celestial Realm, Lu Xuan sensed the malice this world held towards him.

Unlike the subtle resistance of the Heavenly Martial Realm, the malice here has solidified into a tangible form.

Like an invisible giant hand, it searched back and forth in the void for Lu Xuan's whereabouts.

They tried to expel him, or destroy him on the spot!
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan's lips curled into a confident smile, and the power of heaven and man surged forth from his body.

In an instant, the once lifeless sky suddenly shattered, and ten thousand feet of lightning poured down from the heavens.

Purple lightning dragons roared and weaved around Lu Xuan, forming an impenetrable cage of lightning.

The will of this world is giving Lu Xuan two choices.

You can either shatter the void and leave this place.

Or perish under the myriad lightning tribulations!
"Well done!"

Lu Xuan laughed loudly, his eyes gleaming brightly. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and went straight for the purple-gold lightning that was flashing at the core of the thunderstorm.

And this is the power of the world's origin, condensed into the power of lightning!

This is also Lu Xuan's ultimate goal in venturing into dangerous territory and influencing the will of the world!

Boom! Boom boom boom!

The boundless void suddenly twisted, and the original lightning cage instantly transformed into a surging sea of ​​lightning.

Tens of thousands of lightning bolts descended from the sky, converging at Lu Xuan's feet to form a vast expanse of purple-gold.

Each bolt of lightning carried the power of the law to destroy everything; wherever it passed, space crumbled and time itself seemed to stand still.

The world's will has been thoroughly enraged by Lu Xuan's actions, and it wants to annihilate this person who dared to steal the world's origin into nothingness.

However, Lu Xuan had already abandoned this physical body before the sea of ​​lightning descended.

The soul of the Immortal of the Mortal World escaped, tearing through the endless void, and returned to the Heavenly Martial Realm!
(End of this chapter)