Ascension to the Gods

Chapter 260 The name of the sword, Han Guang

The buildings along the sea are lined up one after another, while the Dragon Palace of the Sea stands majestically.

The hustle and bustle of the past is long gone.

Of the seven palaces, nineteen halls, and three hundred and sixty pavilions, only a few chosen ones remained to guard the scarce resources and never left.

Jiang Jian rode a dragon-bird and landed in front of the Dragon Palace gate.

The next moment, the black phoenix's wings trembled, and it vanished into black light.

Jiang Jian raised his head, glanced at the majestic buildings, and walked straight into the Dragon Palace without encountering any obstacles.

From the Dragon Palace gate to the Autumn Water Palace.

Along the way, there were only a few scattered patrolling sailors.

They walked past Jiang Jian with indifferent expressions and hurried steps, only glancing at him briefly without saying a word.

Since this time.

Most of the Dragon Palace's scarce resources were plundered and used.

As its rules change, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually diminishes.

Only the seven palaces and nineteen halls still contain a few renewable spiritual items, which have some value.

Most of the students left the university gradually.

Even the native creatures of the sea, those who once held the seal in the pavilion, have all abandoned the precious seal and gone elsewhere to cultivate.

"He who comes is stopped."

In front of Qiushui Palace, sailors holding long halberds blocked Jiang Jian's way.

Jiang stopped and asked, "Is Shen Qingchan still there?"

Upon hearing this name...

The sailor was taken aback at first, then came to his senses, sized up Jiang Jian, softened his tone, and said, "You actually know the name of my palace master, which demon general are you?"

Jiang Jian nodded slightly, confirming that Shen Qingchan was still there. He took a step forward, and his figure instantly turned into black light and disappeared!

The sailor stared blankly for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Where did that person go?"

"Could it be that I drank too much and am feeling dizzy and lightheaded?"

The sailor looked around but still couldn't see a single person. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, took out a wine flask from his waist, and took another swig.

Covering the sea cave.

Amidst the interplay of black light.

Jiang saw his figure appear and looked into the depths of the cave.

Just now, when I used my last bit of spiritual energy to cast "Close at Hand, Far Away".

It became aware of it.

Qiushui Palace, too, is now deserted.

Of the demon generals of Yongquan, only one in ten survived.

Only a few dozen palace sailors remained.

Suddenly.

The water curtain in the cave quietly melted away.

Shen Qingchan, dressed in a plain dress, stepped down from the stone platform and looked at Jiang Jian.

His expression showed surprise and complexity.

behind her.

A girl in a red dress was following behind.

It was once the spirit of spring flowers, who broke free from her cage and transformed into a demon.

Jiang Jian took a step forward and landed in front of Shen Qingchan, saying in a deep voice, "How many more times can you use your innate divine power?"

The girl in the plain dress realized something was wrong. She carefully examined Jiang Jian, her expression changing, and subconsciously replied, "It hasn't been used for a long time and is in a fully charged state."

"Only a while ago, when I was sewing clothes, did it take some time."

She held the Zhaoming Longsword within her skirt.

His cultivation is calm and composed, and his spiritual energy is profound.

Clearly, his cultivation level has reached a profound level.

Jiang Jian entered the Overturned Sea Cave and said succinctly, "If you still have the strength, immediately use your magic to help me restore my soul."

The Life-Weaving Divine Power can only be used when the source is employed.

Similar to the storage of the Han Guang Divine Sword, it has phase restrictions.

Previously.

Jiang Jian handed over the Autumn Water Palace to Shen Qingchan and provided her with a wealth of resources to help her cultivate.

It's all for the sake of that day.

Let it use its innate supernatural powers to help repair its soul.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed a matter of spiritual and physical damage."

Shen Qingchan composed herself, stepped onto the water platform, and took out a garment. "I wove this using my innate magic some time ago as a way of repaying your kindness."

Jiang stepped forward, took the clothes from him with her sleeve, and said softly, "Thank you."

In his opinion.

The relationship between himself and Shen Qingchan was also a transaction.

This robe.

Her white clothes were exactly the same as before.

the difference is.

The "weaving of life" techniques contained within are much more profound.

Change your clothes.

Jiang Jian immediately noticed that his soul injury was slowly healing as a soft white light emerged!

The recovery speed was very fast, far exceeding its original expectations!

"Born with divine gifts, truly extraordinary."

Jiang Jian's heart stirred slightly. A hint of surprise appeared on his face!

A move I made unintentionally turned out to be incredibly useful at this crucial moment!
The girl in the red dress walked closer, looked at Jiang Jian with gratitude in her eyes, and bowed, saying, "Chunxiao greets Lord Shengxuan."

She was able to gain her freedom and become a true living being, all thanks to Jiang Jian.

Jiang shook his head, indicating that she didn't need to be so polite.

Chunxiao bit her lip, looking at Jiang Jian's moon-white robe, and said, "This robe was made by the Palace Master with countless efforts, sewing it day and night."

“Every stitch and thread was made with utmost care.”

"If this garment can truly help the Holy Chosen One, the Palace Master will surely be very happy."

Hear this.

Shen Qingchan did not refute, but instead remained calm and composed, saying, "My mother taught me from a young age that one should be grateful and repay kindness."

"Since I began my cultivation, Lord Saint Chosen has helped me a great deal."

"I will do whatever I can for you as long as I can."

As she spoke, she kept her eyes on Jiang Jian without flinching.

Jiang Jian paused for a moment, then said, "Shen Qingchan, you've done me a great favor this time."

Shen Qingchan tilted her head slightly, smiled, and said, "The reason Chunxiao and I stayed here and didn't leave is because we were afraid you wouldn't be able to find me."

While talking.

She had already stepped onto the water platform and activated the "Weaving Fate" supernatural power.

One after another, soft white light intertwined in mid-air, enveloping Jiang Jian.

Jiang saw that he would not say anything more and sat down on the ground.

With the help of Shen Qingchan's innate magical abilities, her soul injury was slowly and gradually healed.

These white lights seeped into the soul.

This causes the original hideous cracks on the surface of the soul to gradually shrink and heal.

As time goes by.

Shen Qingchan's face grew paler and paler.

The spiritual energy surrounding his body also became slightly chaotic!

But she gritted her teeth and persevered, her body trembling.

Jiang Jian kept his eyes closed and wore a moon-white robe.

The terrible damage to his soul was being repaired at an unimaginable speed!
I have been cultivating myself to this day.

Aside from the shattering and reassembling of the soul.

This is the first time Jiang Jian has fundamentally repaired the soul!

I do not know how long it has been.

laugh!
The girl in the plain dress went limp, and blood trickled from the corner of her lips!

She knelt on the water platform, her face as pale as paper, with no strength left to activate her magic.

Jiang Jian opened his eyes and stood up.

A vortex surged deep within his pupils.

A terrifying spiritual aura swirled around him!

Under Shen Qingchan's full activation of the "Fate Weaving" technique, the cracks in his soul were restored to an unbelievable degree!
Except for three deeper cracks, they still exist.

All the remaining small cracks have been repaired!

at the same time.

The foundation of the soul has been mostly healed.

The spiritual essence of its two realms has restarted a rapid cycle.

The meridians and acupoints throughout the body also began to heal rapidly!
Jiang Jian looked at the girl in the white dress, his expression calm.

He noticed.

Shen Qingchan has exhausted all the supernatural power she has accumulated through cultivation.

Since then.

A very long time.

She was unable to activate the "Weaving Fate" technique.

"Shen Qingchan".

"Take this sword for now."

Jiang Jian lightly flipped his palm, and starlight gathered together.

In his hands, it transformed into a three-foot-long snow sword.

Han Guang Divine Sword.

While traveling just now.

Jiang Jianrang brought a large number of ghostly and spiritual objects from the Tenth Hall of Yin Mountain.

The Han Guang storage was completely filled, almost to the point of boiling!

At this moment.

Wielding the Han Guang Divine Sword, one can unleash three sword strikes!
Each sword strike possesses terrifying power!

once.

Within the territory of Cangzhou Prefecture.

Jiang Jianzheng relied on the Han Guang storage, with its unparalleled sharpness and fierce sword aura, to kill the "Boundless Yin Master" of the Divine Palace Realm!
"If you encounter danger, activate this sword."

"This sword is named Han Guang, and it consists of three swords."

"If activated at full power, it can defeat an ordinary divine palace."

"After the three sword strikes, it will dissipate into light and return to me."

Jiang Jian walked up to Shen Qingchan, his pale, slender fingers loosening slightly.

The Frosty Snow Longsword hung before him.

(End of this chapter)