Forge your destiny into a sword, slash your soul and ascend to immortality

Chapter 256 The Second Fierce Man of Xuanyuan
The [Golden Thread] wrapped around Jing Qian's soul generated an infinite pulling force, dragging him from the mortal world into the [Great Abyss].

With his cultivation level not yet reaching the [Time Sequence] stage, if he were dragged directly into the [Great Abyss] without any preparation, even if his soul possessed the [Transcendence] level, he would not be able to withstand the erosion of the [Great Abyss].

After all, even the former "Ten Ancestors of Daoyuan" had to build a complete "Ark of the Other Shore" and rely on the power of the "Daoyuan Divine Shuttle" to resist the "Great Abyss".

Normally, no one would dare to face the might of the Great Ruins!
If Jing Qian hadn't truly pushed [Tethered Silk] to the brink, he would never have encountered such a terrifying calamity.

For [Pulling Silk], using [Pulling Gold Thread] to lock down Jing Qian is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito!
Faced with this powerful [Divine Machine], Jing Qian was fully prepared to self-destruct his divine soul and attempt to resurrect himself using [Sacrifice to the Gods].

All that remains is to do everything in my power to fight against [Threads] and fully experience the power of [Great Abyss].

To date, Jing Qian has personally experienced the magical power of the two totems, [Master] and [Intent].

As a [Great Ruins] of equal status, this [Great Abyss] naturally possesses extremely unique properties in its power.

For the many cultivators within the Great Abyss, the path of transcending the Five Lords is even more compatible with the power of the Great Abyss.

Only by undergoing the refinement of the Great Abyss and purifying one's magical power can one ultimately advance to the realm of the Other Shore.

Jing Qian was fully prepared to die, and he also gave up struggling against the pulling of the [threads].

Instead, he began to actively embrace this power.

He was pulled along by the [Golden Thread], drew his sword, and rose up, heading towards the [Great Abyss].

Nine [Sword Dao Spiritual Principles] surround his body, radiating boundless Dao power.

All his power converged into one, condensing around the [Jing Sword] into an incomparably powerful sword light.

The sword light was pointing directly at the location of the [Thread of Connection] itself!
He stepped out of the mortal world and into the [Ruins of the Mind]. From the gate of the [Mountain of Immortal Qi], he was suddenly pulled by the [Golden Thread] and continued to escape outward.

Jing Qian's eyes were sharp as lightning, his breath gentle and harmonious, as he gazed into the distance with great anticipation.

He is about to personally experience the Great Abyss and face his second death in this life!

……

On the battlefield, Jing Qian severed the fundamental [Tethering Silk] with a single sword strike, and the [Tethering Silk] God absorbed most of the magic power in his body to guide the [Golden Thread].

This "Bamboo Shoot Difficulty" statue is almost half-dead from being tortured.

His soul essence suffered irreparable damage, and the foundation of his magical power was completely destroyed and extracted.

Its former status is completely unsustainable and is rapidly declining.

This is what happens when a puppet is abandoned by its host!

Fortunately, his fate was much better than that of "Da Hai Nan"; at least he didn't die from a self-destruction.

Even more fortunately, during this process, [Bamboo Shoot Difficulty] managed to regain his senses and fully understand his situation.

His entire demeanor changed; he transformed from a ruthless killer into a refined and composed gentleman.

When he faced the all-out attack of [Bamboo Cloud] once again, he spoke:
"【Bamboo Lord】! It was your disciple who made a grave mistake, falling victim to the trap set by 【Tethering Silk】, causing the realm to collapse and all living beings to perish."

"Fortunately, [Bamboo Lord] escaped a trace of its origin, which gave me some comfort."

"I beg you, Lord Bamboo, to take all my cultivation. If it can atone for my sins and gain some forgiveness from the Ancestral Master, it will be my atonement!"

This [Bamboo Shoot Difficulty] had no intention of resisting at all, letting [Bamboo Cloud] wield the sword and strike. It took a direct hit from [Bamboo Cloud]'s sword, and its physical body was severely injured.

More importantly, half of the Purple Thunder Bamboo extended from his sea of ​​consciousness, heading towards the Bamboo Cloud.

Then [Bamboo Shoot Difficult] continued to speak:
"Please forgive your disciple, Master. Over the years, I have been living in a daze, driven by the 'threads,' and have committed many sins."

"This Purple Thunder Bamboo has been tainted by my sins and is now completely corrupt."

However, the opposite side, [Zhu Yun], didn't care at all!
Faced with this chaotic and blood-stained Purple Thunder Bamboo, Bamboo Cloud was overjoyed and unleashed a divine light, sweeping away the Purple Thunder Bamboo.

A slight aura of killing intent was less serious to Chunyangzi than athlete's foot.

He sat cross-legged in front of the [Bamboo Shoot Difficulty] as if no one else was there, and began to digest this [Purple Thunder Bamboo].

For Zhu Yun, this will be an important tool for his continued advancement!
With the help of the complete [Purple Thunder Bamboo], he can easily advance to [Old Days] and avoid the involution on the [Clock of Time].

He was of the same generation as Ren Chong and Chi Xiao, and was considered inferior to them. However, he was quite self-aware and knew that following the old path and avoiding the cycle of time was the right way.

The half of Purple Thunder Bamboo in [Zhu Yun]'s hand is the most important foundation for [Zhu Shoot Difficulty]'s cultivation.

As he devoured the half of the Purple Thunder Bamboo, the cultivation essence of Bamboo Shoot Difficulty seemed to be transformed into a straw by the Purple Thunder Bamboo and sucked clean.

An ancient artifact has fallen silently.

Meanwhile, [Bamboo Cloud]'s cultivation and magical power inherited the origin of [Bamboo Shoot Difficulty], and thus soared rapidly.

Seeing that the battle on this side had ended and that Zhu Yun had also benefited, Yuan Yang stopped paying attention to him, picked up the Chunyang Sword, and rushed to another battlefield.

After Jing Qian won a match, a chain reaction indeed occurred.

……

Jing Qian traveled faster and faster, almost transforming into a streak of light that pierced through the mortal world.

He continued to amplify the power of his sword energy.

He wasn't prepared to die in vain!
We have to give that "thread" a good beating, no matter what!
He poured his heart and soul into this final, desperate strike, determined to unleash his full potential.

Just then, a voice inexplicably appeared beside his ear, as if he were walking down the street and someone was talking to him.

"Boy, which generation of disciple of my [Xuanyuan Sword Sect] are you? Where are you wandering off to?"

Jing Qian felt a chill run down his spine; his intense concentration had been instantly shattered!
He then looked to the side and saw a swordsman reeking of alcohol, standing on a bronze cauldron carved with dragon patterns, flying alongside him.

The swordsman was drunk and dazed, as if he had not yet sobered up.

For him, questioning Jing Qian was a rather casual act.

In Jingqian's eyes, his speed was already explosive, yet he was still easily overtaken.

Moreover, if he wasn't mistaken, the large bronze cauldron under the feet of the cultivator opposite him was not some powerful flying magic artifact.

On the contrary, the cauldron was flying and rolling around, using only horizontal force, clearly being carried by the swordsman!
Jing Qian was speechless, feeling as if he were a newly hired high-speed rail driver, full of vigor and confidence, speeding across the motherland.

But for some reason, a guy riding a wild bull chased after him from behind outside his window and typed "666" at him.

Such a bizarre event made Jingqian think he had eaten too many mushrooms and was hallucinating.

Fortunately, the swordsman opposite him was clearly the senior [Xuanyuanzi], and he had no ill intentions towards him.

The presence of four extremely powerful [Xuanyuan Sword Pills] around him caused the other party to mistake him for someone else.

He immediately answered:

"Master, I am Jing Qian, and I am currently within the realm participating in the resistance against the invasion of the [Puppet Show Universe]."

“I slew a [Tangled Eight Tribulations], which angered the [Tangled Thread] God, who was about to use this [Golden Thread] to drag me into the [Great Abyss].

"I wonder if the Ancestor could save me from this predicament?" The Drunken Sword Immortal opposite him hiccuped and continued:
"You're saying that the [Tethering Silk] is sunk in the [Great Abyss]?"

"Is the other end of this thread connected to him?"

Jing Qian nodded in confirmation, and then said:

"That's right, please, Master, save us!"

"Within the realm, the great battle has not yet ended, and fellow Daoists are still fighting desperately."

"If the Patriarch can intervene in time, my [Daoyuan Divine Shuttle] will naturally be safe."

But the Drunken Sword Immortal shook his head and continued:

"You don't need to worry about the boundary issue."

"Thunder and Heaven-Slaying, those two Pure Yang Masters, have already returned to the realm."

"With the two of them here, those puppets that haven't quite died out won't be enough to kill."

"You're quite the lucky one!"

"I have searched for the location of this [thread] several times, but to no avail."

"Boy, with your cultivation level, going into the [Great Abyss] is simply courting death."

"How about we make a deal? I'll trade this giant cauldron beneath my feet for the golden thread in your hand."

"Let me go through the Great Abyss for you, and I will also bear the consequences of the 'Tethering Silk' for you."

"Don't underestimate this unassuming cauldron at my feet. It's a treasure I retrieved from the Nine Dragon Cauldron Universe."

"In terms of status, it is no less than the gold thread in your hand."

"You just need to hide it well and make sure those mad dogs from the [Nine Dragon Cauldron Universe] don't find it."

"Kid, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Qian felt a sense of relief!
To avoid dying once more would be the best outcome.

Even though he had countless trump cards, it was still quite stressful to delve into that Great Abyss and face a transcendent being who was infinitely close to the Other Shore!
He then began to speak:
"Master, please help me to be free!"

The sword immortal nodded and raised his hand, unleashing a beam of sword light.

The sword light transformed into a burning black flame, heading towards the [Golden Thread] that was carrying Jing Qian.

Even though Jing Qian had never directly faced the power of the sword light, he felt that it contained an immeasurable sense of slaughter.

The [Xuanyuanzi] opposite us has probably reached the end of his [Slaughter Master] life!

The [Golden Thread] Divine Machine was instantly unbound by the black flames, releasing Jing Qian.

But then the Sword Immortal rushed forward, snatched the golden thread, and wrapped it around his waist.

Immediately, he swung the bronze cauldron that was suppressing him down towards Jing Qian.

Then he said:

"Kid, I, [Situ Yizhong], will do you this favor!"

"If I want to achieve enlightenment, I must kill a [Transcendent] enemy who is beyond my level in order to fulfill my Dao heart."

"This ancient god of 'threads' is precisely the opportunity for me to attain enlightenment."

"Your cultivation is quite impressive, young man. You haven't disgraced my [Xuanyuan] sect. That's commendable."

"That Nine Dragon Cauldron was something I managed to pry off with great difficulty!"

"You must keep a close watch on it, lest the original owner take it away."

"If you have a way to make use of it, that would be even better."

"I'm off now; we'll meet again if fate allows!"

Having said that, [Situ Yizhong] pulled hard on the [Golden Thread], following the connection with the Golden Immortal, and headed straight for the [Great Abyss].

At this moment, Jing Qian has not yet left the Ruins of the Mind, and is still quite a distance from the true Abyss.

Without the pull of the [Tethering Threads], given his status, he shouldn't have been able to enter the [Great Abyss].

It's unclear how Situ Yizhong managed to act as if Dayuan was his happy hometown and Qiansi was his fellow villager while still at his old cultivation level.

The senior colleague still has quite the air about him!

At this moment, Jing Qian was unaware that for many years, this "Situ Yizhong" had been the representative of the "Xuanyuan Sword Sect".

Even the imposing presence of [Bai Jun], who suppressed the entire [Dao Yuan Divine Shuttle Universe] and killed gods and Buddhas alike, is far inferior to that of [Situ Yizhong] back then.

Throughout the history of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there have only been two and a half truly dominant figures in the Great Abyss who struck fear into the hearts of all.

Aside from the number one [Xuanyuan], this [Situ Yizhong] is undoubtedly the second most vicious person.

Having witnessed the might of a great swordsman, and comparing it with what he had recently encountered as the Pure Yang, Jing Qian felt he had gained a great deal.

Just when he thought he was already very strong, there was always an even stronger senior who would stand up to him and prove him wrong.

I still lack the experience and experience to be as carefree as my predecessors.

He silently lit an incense stick for [Qian Si] in his heart.

He caught a four-meter-long mountain peak while fishing; hopefully, he'll enjoy the surprise.

Jing Qian then set his sights on the Nine Dragon Cauldron, which was spinning wildly.

[Divine Mechanism: The Nine Dragon Cauldron (Part Four)]

[Type: The Boat to the Other Shore]

This precious cauldron is doing its utmost to break free from the magical restraints of [Situ Yizhong] and regain its freedom.

Jing Qian dared not be negligent; if the cauldron really got away, he would suffer a huge loss!

With a flick of his magic, a void rift appeared, scooping the Nine Dragon Cauldron into the Sumeru dimension.

Then, his figure disappeared into the [Sumeru] dimension, where he began to suppress the precious cauldron with all his might.

The three of them, Situ Yizhong, Leiming, and Zhutian, fought their way out of the Myriad Dimensions Dragon Nest.

Because it violated too many rules within the [Time Graveyard], it triggered a violent backlash from the entire [Nine Dragon Cauldron Universe].

The two sides fought fiercely, and in the end, all three were unharmed, while the opponent's most fundamental asset, the Nine Dragon Cauldron, was also taken away, which speaks volumes.

(This chapter counts as today's.)
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