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

Chapter 350 The Limits of the World! Late Stage of Mahayana!

The jade seal suddenly broke free from the Holy Flame Prince's hands, tracing a mysterious trajectory in the void before landing steadily in Lu Xuan's palm.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounding the entire palace trembled.

The suspended mass of imperial blood essence slowly rotated within the blue spiritual light.

The moment the drop fell onto the dragon-shaped knob of the jade seal, the entire seal suddenly emitted a long, drawn-out dragon roar, and dense golden light appeared on its surface.

The blood essence seeped in at an eerie speed, as if a gluttonous maw was hidden deep within the jade seal.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light burst forth from the surface of the jade seal.

At first, it was as faint as a firefly, but in an instant, it transformed into a dazzling pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

Where the golden light passed, the clouds parted, revealing a dazzling Milky Way.

The kneeling crowd, illuminated by the dazzling golden light, felt their hair and beards blaze.

The age spots on the faces of several elderly princes looked like rotten mold under the strong light.

The Crown Prince instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes, but through his fingers he saw a sight he would never forget.

Nine golden dragon phantoms appeared above the jade seal, devouring each other!

A ripple finally appeared in Lu Xuan's usually calm and unwavering eyes.

He was all too familiar with that aura; that power that transcended the rules of the world was the unique Dao power of immortal artifacts!
The patterns flowing on the surface of the jade seal are not decorations at all; they are clearly manifestations of immortal restrictions!

As the golden light gradually faded, fragmented immortal seal characters were revealed at the bottom of the jade seal.

Clearly, this must be an extremely precious cultivation technique.

However, Lu Xuan didn't care.

It wasn't that he didn't want it, but rather that he couldn't bring the cultivation techniques of this world back to the Heavenly Martial Realm.

The only thing that can be brought back to the Heavenly Martial Realm is the points on the system panel.

Three hours passed, and the jade seal in the void suddenly emitted a piercing buzzing sound.

Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

The blood essence of this less than one hundred members of the royal family before them could not even meet half of the demand for the imperial seal.

His gaze swept over the trembling crowd; the bloodline of these so-called royalty was pitifully thin.

It is unclear whether the emperors of successive dynasties committed excessive slaughter, or whether the population was simply too small to begin with.

"My Immortal Master, isn't the essence blood... enough for the Jade Seal?!"

The Holy Flame Prince suddenly screamed.

He was horrified to discover that as he donated a large amount of his essence and blood, his skin was visibly drying out.

Those murky eyes darted around wildly, finally settling on the royal relatives kneeling on the ground.

"It's all your fault...you bunch of useless trash!"

To everyone's astonishment, the emperor who was about to ascend the throne suddenly rose up.

He snatched a long sword from a guard beside him, and with a swift stroke, more than sixty members of the royal family were beheaded before they could even scream.

Then, as if guided by some force, their blood flowed directly towards the jade seal.

Lu Xuan watched coldly from the sidelines and did not stop it.

According to his original plan, each person only needed to donate one-tenth of their essence and blood.

Unfortunately, the weather didn't cooperate.

Who would have thought that the royal family of the Holy Fire Dynasty would be so few?

This means that someone must sacrifice their life to meet the blood and essence required for the imperial seal.

Since the crown prince was willing to be the executioner, Lu Xuan saved himself a lot of trouble.

When only about thirty members of the royal family remained on site, the jade seal in the void finally emitted a satisfied chime.

The prince slumped in a pool of blood, a maniacal smile on his face.

He was completely unaware that his hair had turned completely gray and his face was covered with wrinkles.

Although he survived the massacre.

However, due to the depletion of a large amount of essence and blood, at least thirty years of lifespan were lost.

Lu Xuan raised his hand to put away the jade seal, only glancing briefly at the Crown Prince of Sacred Flame.

This prince is ruthless enough...
Before long, a streak of azure light shot into the sky from the palace ruins.

Like a shooting star streaking across the sky, it sped off in the southwest direction.

Where the blue light passed, the clouds dispersed, leaving a lingering trail of spiritual energy in the twilight.

The Crown Prince, along with a group of still-frightened court officials, slumped on the ruins of the palace.

Surrounding the Crown Prince, the surviving members of the royal family lay scattered about.

No more than half a day after Lu Xuan left, the sky above the imperial city suddenly changed color.

The once clear sky was instantly swallowed up by crimson fiery clouds.

The spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles surged wildly, and even the magma deep within the earth's veins began to churn restlessly.

boom! ! !
A crimson pillar of fire, tens of feet in diameter, descended from the sky, completely leveling the remaining palace complex.

Amidst the raging flames, an old man clad in a crimson Taoist robe emerged from the fire.

With each step he took, a golden crow-shaped fire lotus bloomed beneath his feet, distorting and warping the void.

The Valley Master of Liuyan Valley had his red hair bristling with rage, and the mark of his natal true fire between his brows was emitting a terrifying light.

When he opened his eyes, which were as dazzling as the blazing sun, the ruins of the entire imperial city began to spontaneously combust.

Those bricks and stones stained with the blood of royalty were directly vaporized.

"who is it?"

A furious roar shattered the clouds for miles around, and wherever the sound waves passed, blood gushed from the ear canals of all the survivors.

With a flick of his sleeve, the Valley Master of Liuyan Valley sent several crimson objects flying out of the palace.

The crimson object instantly condensed into a mirror in the air, vaguely reflecting Lu Xuan's departing figure.

This is precisely the most secretive method that Liuyan Valley used in the palace: the image-recording mirror.

It can be used to monitor every emperor of the Holy Fire Dynasty!

"good very good!"

The Valley Master, enraged, laughed coldly, and the flames around him suddenly turned from red to blue. "Wait until I find you!"

He suddenly crushed the blood mirror, and the splattered blood droplets instantly transformed into thousands of fire crows.

"I will make sure you, this junior, wail in the infernal hell for eternity!"

The Valley Master of Liuyan Valley's eyes blazed with crimson flames as he suddenly recalled the strange jade seal that devoured essence blood in the Memory Realm.

The golden light emanating from the surface of the jade seal must indicate that it is a rare and precious treasure.

"come here!"

The Valley Master suddenly roared, and a chain of fire shot out from his sleeve, directly pulling the Holy Fire Prince, who was slumped on the ground, into the air.

Where the fire chains were wrapped, the prince's dragon robe instantly carbonized, revealing the skin covered in blood scabs underneath.

"Valley Master... please spare my life!"

The Holy Flame Prince trembled and crawled like a dying dog, squeezing out hoarse moans from his throat.

..........
Six months later, in the Northern Region, the Dragon Roar Dynasty.

The entire imperial city was shrouded in some kind of powerful restriction, which even the weather and spiritual energy from the outside world could not penetrate.

Inside the Golden Palace, the emperor of the Dragon Roar Dynasty groveled on the ground like an ant.

With his forehead pressed against the cold gold brick, even his breath seemed to freeze.

Ten terrifying auras intertwined in the void, and each wisp of leaked pressure caused tiny cracks to appear in the space inside the hall.

The spirit-avoiding beads embedded in the beams and pillars burst one after another, turning into shimmering powder that fell down in a flurry.

"Deng Cangri!"

"That person is from your Canglan Tianfu Sect, you must compensate us for our losses!" A furious shout shattered the Nine Dragon Golden Chair into pieces.

The one who spoke was an old man wearing a star-studded Taoist robe, and the seven-star mark between his eyebrows was emitting a terrifying light.

The Canglan Tianfu Sect Master, who had been singled out, had a gloomy expression, his hand clenched into a fist in his sleeve: "Old ghost Mo Dao, what do you mean by that?"

"That person has the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator from who-knows-where, and he has already betrayed his sect and fled."

"Everything he did has nothing to do with my Canglan Tianfu Sect."

Thirty-six illusory water dragons suddenly appeared around him, each exuding a terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul realm.

"enough!"

The red-haired old man sitting in the center suddenly opened his eyes. A miniature blazing sun was floating above his head, revealing him to be one of the three Nascent Soul Perfection experts.

"The matter of the Holy Fire Dynasty was not yet resolved half a year ago, and now the remaining seven jade seals have been stolen..."

As he spoke, he suddenly crushed a photographic stone, and the image shown was of Lu Xuan holding the jade seal.

"Now, all that remains is the jade seal of the Dragon Roar Dynasty. He will surely reappear!"

As soon as the Valley Master of Liuyan Valley finished speaking, the temperature in the entire Golden Palace suddenly soared.

The Dragon Roar Jade Seal, suspended at the center of the convergence of ten terrifying auras, suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, like a miniature blazing sun exploding within the hall.

Within the golden radiance, the flowing immortal patterns on the seal's body could be faintly seen, a spontaneous movement of spiritual light that transcended the mortal realm.

This golden light seemed to ignite the fire of greed in everyone's hearts. The pupils of the ten sect leaders instantly contracted, and a burning light shone in their eyes.

The powerful spiritual energy surrounding them began to surge uncontrollably.

Thirty-six illusory water dragons appeared behind the sect leader of Canglan Tianfu, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

The seven-star mark between the eyebrows of the old man in the star-studded Taoist robe was emitting a terrifying light.

The entire hall hummed under the immense pressure, unable to bear the strain.

The leader of the Chaolong Holy Sect stared intently at the jade seal, his fingernails almost digging into his palm.

The treasure that was originally his for the taking has now become bait in the eyes of others.

Looking at the nine powerful figures eyeing him menacingly, he felt an overwhelming surge of resentment.

These people claim to be protecting each other, but in reality, they each have their own ulterior motives.

Six months ago, these incompetent people couldn't even protect their own imperial seal.

Now, they're trying to take over my territory and reclaim the lost imperial seal.

snort!
The leader of the Chaolong Holy Sect sneered inwardly, and a defensive barrier quietly formed around his body.

The news had already spread throughout the cultivation world that the imperial seals of the ten mortal dynasties were no ordinary spiritual treasures.

Its power surpasses that of a celestial artifact, and may even be related to ancient immortal artifacts.

If it weren't for the fact that these nine old ghosts were too difficult to deal with, with his Nascent Soul Perfection cultivation, he would have already taken the Imperial Seal and fled far away.

Why would I bother dealing with this bunch of good-for-nothings?

The atmosphere inside the hall was tense, with everyone on guard in secret, yet maintaining a delicate balance on the surface.

They were all waiting, waiting for the mysterious Lu Xuan to reappear.

"By the way, Lu Xuan has been missing for two months."

The old man in the star-studded Taoist robe stroked his long beard, the seven-star mark between his eyebrows constantly shifting, his tone carrying a hint of doubt.

"Could it be that he has given up on this jade seal?"

Before he finished speaking, the temperature inside the hall suddenly dropped.

The faces of the other eight people instantly darkened, and the anxiety in their eyes almost materialized.

This was precisely what terrified them the most.

Intelligence from the direction of Liuyan Valley indicates that Lu Xuan obtained the Imperial Seal after the Holy Fire Dynasty.

In the following two months, he continued to seize seven more imperial seals.

He vanished into the vast world of cultivation as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

If what was just said is true, Lu Xuan took the nine jade seals and hid in some secret realm to cultivate in seclusion.

Not only did they end up with nothing, but if the opponent's strength increases further, they might not even have a chance for revenge.

The leader of the Chaolong Holy Sect gripped the jade pendant at his waist, his fingernails digging deeply into the dragon pattern.

He gazed at the jade seal floating in the hall and suddenly felt that the flowing golden light was so dazzling it hurt his eyes.

If Lu Xuan were to disappear without a trace, these nine old ghosts who lingered in the imperial city under the guise of "guarding" would likely set their sights on the last remaining imperial seal.

In the deathly silent Golden Palace, a wisp of frosty white mist had somehow risen.

This chill was unlike ordinary frost; it could even penetrate the protective spiritual energy of a Nascent Soul cultivator, causing all ten people present to shiver involuntarily.

Before anyone could react, spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared on the glazed tiles of the dome.

The incredibly sturdy spirit crystal bricks were crushed as if by an invisible force, turning into dust and falling to the ground.

The blinding sunlight, carrying a chilling aura, poured down, casting interlaced light and shadow on the golden brick floor.

"What!!!!"

The sect leader of Canglan Tianfu cried out in alarm. The thirty-six illusory water dragons he had just unleashed exploded into a shower of water behind him.

The remaining nine sect leaders suddenly looked up.

High above, clouds and mist surged, turning the blazing sun into a dazzling deep blue.

A figure descended slowly through the void, his black robe fluttering without wind, and the azure spiritual energy surrounding him swirling the clouds into a swirling vortex.

It was Lu Xuan who had disappeared for two months!
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the people in the hall.

As if seeing through their greed and fear, a faint, cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Hand over the imperial seal, and your lives will be spared!"

Host: Lu Xuan, the Immortal of the Mortal World (Second Incarnation)

Realm: Mahayana (Late Stage)

Technique: Azure Ocean Waves Technique 20/9
Points: 1090 million

After seizing the imperial seals of eight dynasties in succession, Lu Xuan did not choose to continue seizing the remaining Dragon Roar Dynasty.

And there's the jade seal of the Sun-Swallowing Dynasty.

Because the people in front of him had already realized what was happening, Lu Xuan decided to proceed for safety's sake.

He could only refine eight jade seals to improve his cultivation level.

It took a full 1.5 million system points to advance the "Azure Waves Technique" from the 10th to the 20th level.

Originally at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, it also broke through to an unprecedented limit in this world.

The later stage of Mahayana Buddhism!

Lu Xuan's power has now far surpassed the limits of this world.

If Lu Xuan hadn't been suppressing the fluctuations of his power, he would have been expelled by the will of this world long ago.

The power that Lu Xuan is currently displaying is only at the Nascent Soul stage.

An oppressive force, as if the sky were collapsing and the earth were sinking, carried a spiritual power that transcended the mortal realm and seeped into the very marrow of everyone below.

This made even breathing difficult for these ten Nascent Soul stage experts.

"This...this is impossible!"

The Valley Master of Liuyan Valley roared in a mixture of shock and rage, his fear barely concealed.

Four words simultaneously flashed through everyone's minds!
The Nascent Soul Ancestor!

Only an ancestor who has reached the Nascent Soul stage can possess such overwhelming power!

The leader of the Chaolong Holy Sect's pupils constricted sharply; he finally understood.

Why couldn't we find Lu Xuan's whereabouts for the past two months? It turns out that he used the jade seal to break through to the Nascent Soul realm in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)