Borrowing a sword

Chapter 349 The Origin Spirit Realm Opens! [Requesting Double Monthly Tickets!]

As dawn broke, Chu Huaixu was about to set off for the entrance to the Primordial Spirit Realm.

He arrived outside the main hall and found that the entourage accompanying him this time seemed a bit too large.

Sword Master of the Sword Sect and Tianluo of Luotian Valley have both arrived, and even the Ninth Realm [Cicada Chaser] from Chunqiu Mountain has come to the Daoist sect.

In other words, the highest combat power of the four major sects has now gathered here.

The entrance to this Primordial Spirit Realm is located at the border between the Mirror Kingdom and the Moon Kingdom.

This region has been occupied by both countries at different times, and has changed hands repeatedly over the centuries due to border clashes.

Chu Huaixu had caused quite a stir due to his previous trip to the capital.

As a result, everyone felt that sending only Jiang Zhi to protect them was still somewhat insufficient.

After all, this kid has offended more than just the Prince Rui's mansion.

More importantly, he offended the Ancestral Emperor!
From the perspective of the righteous path, the Ancestral Emperor's attempt to seize another's body and be reborn at all costs has actually placed him among the ranks of evil cultivators.

We must be careful!
Moreover, the Black Moon Cult had previously appeared within the territory of the Eastern Continent.

The importance of the Chu Huai Preface is self-evident.

That's why these big shots at the pinnacle of the cultivation world are willing to condescend to come and provide security for this kid.

The young man, dressed in a black and gold robe, began to bow to each person upon seeing them.

The cicada chaser of Chunqiu Mountain is named Pei Songji.

He was not tall, had a somewhat hunched posture, and wore a straw hat.

Before Chu Huaixu transmigrated, his main name was Chunqiu Mountain Disciple, and he had met him once.

This is the first time I've seen this since I traveled through time.

His cultivation level is said to be at the third level of the ninth realm.

He had a close relationship with the black cat demon beast left behind by the Dao Ancestor in Spring and Autumn Mountain.

The initial stroke of luck seemed to have come from that black cat.

Therefore, in his eyes, the words of this "Cat Protector" were more effective than those of the current Lord of Chunqiu Mountain.

At this moment, after Chu Huaixu bowed to this great cultivator of the ninth realm, he behaved quite warmly, even appearing somewhat enthusiastic.

He doesn't yet know the specific reason why.

But this at least made the atmosphere harmonious.

Han Shuangjiang and Xu Ziqing also wanted to go, and Jiang Zhi agreed after thinking about it.

As for Lin Zixuan, an outsider, she is meant to be a tool.

Chu Huaixu had already planted a spiritual seed in her body again, so she would naturally go with him.

And so, the four cultivation giants, along with the four young people, flew towards the Origin Spirit Realm.

Before setting off, the sect leader, Xiang Yan, gave him a few more detailed instructions.

Chu Huaixu sometimes thought, "Xiang Yan may look fierce and bald, and his voice is unpleasant, but he's actually quite motherly."

Sometimes, it even comes across as a bit nagging.

Outside the main hall, these high-ranking members of the Taoist sect watched as the group of eight gradually flew away.

Li Chunsong couldn't help but start rubbing his hands together again.

"Spit it out." Second Elder Tai Tingbai glanced at his junior brother and couldn't help but say, "Speak, what do you want to bet this time?"

Li Chunsong continued rubbing his hands together like a fly, his eyes gleaming, his breathing rapid:

"Why don't we gamble on how many fragments of the Primordial Origin Chu Huaixu can bring back this time?"

Eastern Continent, the altar of heretical cultivators.

A man shrouded in a black robe sat in the very center of the altar.

The Black Moon Cult leader's severed arm has long since healed completely.

He began to "talk to himself" again, communicating with the primordial spirit within his body.

"Chu Huaixu has almost set off," the cult leader said.

The primordial spirit replied, "The Kunlun Holy Sect will not allow another failure. If nothing unexpected happens, he may not return from this trip."

"Oh?" The leader of the Black Moon Cult asked with curiosity.

The power within the altar continuously nourished him, making him feel completely comfortable. He then asked, "In this East-West Continent Grand Competition, Chu Huaixu's performance can only be described as astonishing."

"I can't fathom what kind of extraordinary talent your so-called Holy Sect would have to send out to have any chance of defeating him?"

The primordial spirit fell into a brief silence.

Undoubtedly, he also highly recognized Chu Huaixu's overall strength.

"Judging from his current performance, even if the Holy Sect sends a Nascent Soul True Monarch who has possessed another body, he probably wouldn't be a match for him," the primordial spirit said.

"Then why are you so certain that Chu Huaixu will never return?" the Black Moon Cult leader asked.

"Because this time, he may not be facing a cultivator, but rather a small world." The primordial spirit's tone turned serious.

On the other hand, Chu Huaixu knew almost nothing about what would happen next within the Origin Spirit Realm.

All he knew was that in "Borrowing a Sword," Xiao Xu completed the game single-handedly with just one sword.

However, players have not yet figured out exactly how they beat the game.

After all, it involves the Origin Spirit Realm, which is practically a top secret.

At this moment, four great cultivators standing at the pinnacle of the Eastern Continent's cultivation world were flying at full speed with four young people, their speed was naturally frightening.

When they flew to the entrance, there were already two people standing below.

The visitors were Xiahou Yue, the protector of the Moon Kingdom, and Zhuge Boyue, another ninth-realm cultivator from the Moon Kingdom.

Because the previous competition had caused quite a stir, Xiahou Yue's attitude appeared somewhat indifferent.

This battle not only resulted in the death of a crown prince for the Yue Kingdom, but also damaged the nation's reputation.

Even he, the protector of the nation, was quite embarrassed by the Sword Master's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" technique.

But this matter is of great importance, and he has no choice but to come today.

"You should meditate and regulate your breathing first. Don't worry about anything else," Jiang Zhichong instructed Chu Huaixu.

"Yes, Master."

There was still some time before the entrance opened, so he really needed to adjust his mindset.

Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang had been up to something for so long last night; it was a truly absurd night.

However, his physical condition is still at its peak.

Its self-healing ability is so strong that it will never experience the back pain that ordinary people experience.

On the contrary, he was in particularly high spirits.

There's no way around it; once a man has tasted the forbidden fruit, even if it's just a little, he'll eventually become somewhat different.

His character panel still has some experience points.

Chu Huaixu also found a place to use it at this time.

He opened his eyes only after he had used up most of his experience points.

Han Shuangjiang walked over at this moment and said, "Do you want to bring Partridge Sky along?"

"No need." Chu Huaixu waved his hand: "If I really need to borrow a sword, I would prefer the national treasure sword in the capital of the Moon Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Yue's eyelids twitched slightly.

He pretended not to hear. The Sword of National Protection was the core of the Imperial Capital's grand formation, of paramount importance; how could it possibly be taken out of the capital!

You little rascal, you really dare to say such things!

Time passes minute by minute.

Soon, it was time for the entrance to open.

The entrance to the second level of the Primordial Spirit Realm looks exactly the same as the entrance to the first level.

Just as Jiang Zhi was about to give a few more instructions, he saw this brat rush in without even saying hello.

This is a top-tier dungeon with top-tier quest rewards!

Chu Huaixu was indeed a bit too impatient!
Beyond the Xuanhuang Realm lies the Kunlun Grotto Heaven.

On a boundless, black sea, two people are sitting facing each other, playing chess.

It was still that same gray-haired boy, holding a white chess piece.

Another elderly man with long, jet-black hair held a black chess piece.

The sea below remained calm and still, without the slightest ripple.

The fish in the water were all still.

Here, even the sea breeze seemed to have stopped.

The rules of heaven and earth will be altered, centered on these two individuals!
The area within a ten-mile radius seemed extremely eerie.

Until an entrance opened in the sky.

The gray-haired youth took out a brocade pouch from his waist.

Immediately afterwards, a woman was poured out of the brocade pouch.

She was originally only the size of a mung bean, but she quickly returned to her original size, and her height was not much different from that of the boy.

"Master, where did that disciple go?" The woman glanced at the entrance high in the sky.

"Go," the gray-haired boy said calmly.

Beside the chessboard was placed the soul lamp of this female cultivator.

Inside the soul lamp, a dim golden light was emanating.

This represents the state of the female cultivator's primordial spirit.

This female cultivator had exquisite features, phoenix eyes, and a charming yet slightly feisty air about her.

She was voluptuous and full-figured, and her fitted outfit accentuated her slender waist and the heavy, full breasts above it.

She is similar to Lin Zixuan in that she possesses a special talent—a small branch bearing abundant fruit.

Such women are rare in the world.

Because most women's breasts will naturally shrink if they become too thin.

She opened her full lips and gently exhaled.

A small flying sword was spat out of her mouth.

The crystal-blue flying sword hovered in the air for a while, then began to grow larger and larger.

Once the flying sword returned to its original size, she lightly touched the ground with her toes and stepped onto it.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, only great cultivators can fly.

Within the Kunlun Grotto-Heaven, even cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage can easily fly using objects at extremely high speeds.

As for other supernatural abilities, there are even more.

After all, at their age, they're not going to waste their lives.

Despite looking like she's only 28, this woman has actually been possessing and rebuilding her body for a full 125 years.

—She's a real centenarian.

If we add the age before the possession, it would be even more frightening.

She stood on her flying sword, and as she approached the vortex high in the sky, she suddenly stopped, as if waiting for something.

The black-haired old man sitting in front of the chessboard also looked up at the aged young man opposite him.

The boy began to form a hand seal with one hand, and his pale silver hair began to dance and fly wildly without any wind.

He was muttering incantations, which were difficult to understand.

Immediately afterwards, the black sea below suddenly shattered.

It's like a crack in a mirror.

This fragment actually began to rise into the air.

Just like the sea area within this range, it seems to have become a small world on its own.

The area that had just shattered appeared as a chaotic void.

This area of ​​sea within this world has simply vanished.

The place where it disappeared was not within this still ten-mile radius.

Fish were seen swimming forward.

It will naturally pass through that chaotic void.

They appeared directly from one end to the other.

Yet this shattered world truly exists and is visible to the naked eye.

The white-haired boy opened his right hand.

His palms began to gently lift upwards.

And so, he lifted this little world high into the sky and brought it to the side of that vortex.

The female cultivator, riding a flying sword, watched this scene with piercing eyes.

Her eyes held endless longing.

"This is the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Master's supreme power!"

This small world quickly merged with the entrance vortex of the Origin Spirit Realm.

The aged boy finally spoke slowly, his voice so weathered yet seemingly devoid of much emotion.

"Go."

The female cultivator, standing on a flying sword, immediately bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"

Her figure flashed and she immediately merged into the vortex.

Meanwhile, Chu Huaixu had already entered the second level of the Origin Spirit Realm.

He quickly heard a system notification.

"[Ding! You have entered the second level of the Origin Spirit Realm]."

Chu Huaixu looked ahead, and everything he could see was the same as the outside world.

The Primordial Spirit Realm is like this; it replicates the external environment, but it is also a virtual realm, existing between the real and the virtual, neither true nor false.

But soon, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What is that?" He was somewhat confused, and alarm bells rang in his mind: "Isn't this a replica of the outside environment!"

Because at the edge of this illusory realm, he saw the surging black seawater!
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