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Chapter 129 Golden Emperor Xiao Sang, Eternal Mother!

In an instant, he discerned the Dharma Body's killing move and executed it with ease!

Is this a human being?
Could this be a human?

Jiang Zhiwei was stunned, as if she had just left this world, her gaze completely drawn to the ethereal sword light in Yang An's hand.

"The Supreme Sword Scripture is the sect's most treasured technique of the Sword Washing Pavilion. How did Senior Yang An learn it in a single exchange? What wisdom this shows! It's like a clear mirror reflecting the will of Heaven. But will this cause any conflict?"

Meng Qi was somewhat worried. After the incident of the Shaolin Temple stealing the scriptures, he had come to a deep understanding of how much each school and sect valued its own martial arts techniques, which were absolutely not to be coveted by others.

But he quickly put aside his worries, because it was clear that the theory was untenable.

He learned it after just one glance. What disciple could refrain from using his killing move? If this is investigated, it's probably not because the secret manual was leaked, but because of jealousy and fear of someone with such high talent, and a desire to stifle him.

"The Supreme Sword Scripture is indeed accurate!"

Yang An savored the sword move, the sword light swirling in his palm before quickly subsiding. The ethereal energy shifted and transformed into boundless sharpness.

The White Emperor and the Golden Sovereign, nothing is beyond their reach!
The platinum-gold sword energy revealed its sharpness, the sword light was like silk, endless and ever-flowing, splitting the void, even cutting through the most basic atoms of matter, blooming sword flowers, the Dao and reason intertwined, so pure, untouched by dust!
The secret of "swordsmanship without self" seems to be completely encompassed, and even innovated upon.

Yang An used this to develop a Dharma Body-level technique, the White Emperor Sword Technique! It gathers the innate Geng Metal Qi, condenses the Western White Tiger Sacred Image, and gathers the Killing Heavenly Fiend to form the White Emperor Sword Body!
"The ancient and majestic Baidi City, where sword intent transcends time!"

"So you're a master swordsman!" Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up. She took a few steps forward, completely captivated by the sword blossoms, her expression one of rapture.

She loved swordsmanship more than anything in her life, always keeping her sword by her side. At a young age, she comprehended the "Sword Without Self" technique, a powerful killing move at the Dharma Body level. This was not only due to her talent but also because of her interest.

"Inspired by your sword techniques, I'll give you this sword flower."

Yang An smiled faintly, and with a flick of his finger, the white gold sword flower fell into Jiang Zhiwei's hand. If she was destined, she might be able to comprehend the White Emperor Sword Body from it and obtain its swordsmanship.

"Thank you for your gift, senior." Jiang Zhiwei carefully accepted the sword flower, her dimples showing as she smiled, revealing her delight. She was completely captivated by it; every petal and every texture was composed of sword light, and upon closer inspection, one could see that the metal element had become spiritual, evolving in countless ways.

This sword light is inexhaustible, almost forming the prototype of a sword world. It is frozen in this moment and will hardly be destroyed if it is not activated, and can exist for decades.

One sword, one world!

Yang An had a deep understanding of the profound mysteries of swordsmanship, but due to his limited strength, he could not achieve the same awe-inspiring impact as a celestial being who could create heaven and earth with a single leaf.

This is not surprising. If we say that the White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash is the number one sword technique in the Eternal Life Great World, then it is obviously not qualified. However, it is still among the top-ranked sword techniques in the world. It uses the element of metal to enter the way of the sword, pointing directly to the root. It should be the general principle of sword techniques and the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Weapons.

With this foundation, Yang An could become a sword god if he mastered the sword, and a saber saint if he mastered the saber; what weapon could possibly be difficult for him?

"Congratulations, Miss Jiang." The reincarnators were also drawn in, their eyes filled with envy. This was undoubtedly an extraordinary encounter, the kind of guidance often heard in stories of senior experts taking a liking to you.

“Senior Yang An is truly a master of swordsmanship, with unparalleled skill. If my master knew this, he would be overjoyed and consider him a close friend.” Jiang Zhiwei looked away, her expression full of emotion. She had only ever seen such skill in swordsmanship in her own master.

The Celestial Swordsman Su Wuming!
Jiang Zhiwei's master was also the number one on the current Earth Ranking, a half-step Dharma Body expert who held a fragment of the Haotian Mirror. He had already shown some legendary characteristics after breaking through to the Dharma Body level.

"Oh? Then I should pay a visit to the Sword Washing Pavilion."

Yang An looked relaxed. "I'm new to the real world and want to test my skills. I want to meet the masters on the Earth Ranking and Heaven Ranking. If your master is willing, then I'll come to your door."

His words revealed a very special piece of information. Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei, and the others' expressions changed. They were new to the real world. What did this mean?

"Your place is the Realm of Truth, formerly known as the Immortal Realm. Beyond the Realm of Truth are the myriad realms of heaven and earth, or fragments of cosmic light split from the Realm of Truth, or universes with their own structure, evolving into heavens and being endlessly divided. This is the infinite multiverse."

"The world of reincarnation you have experienced is one of the myriad worlds. In the medieval period, under normal circumstances, those who had achieved great strength in the myriad worlds could ascend to the Immortal Realm and reach the true realm! But now, some changes have occurred."

Yang An explained some common knowledge, but it shocked Meng Qi and the others. Their pupils contracted, and they were greatly shocked. Was this the hidden truth behind the Six Paths of Reincarnation?

They entered the myriad worlds from the real world to carry out their missions. No wonder the worlds are different, but their systems and structures are similar!

Different worlds, different universes, does Earth exist there, my hometown from a past life?

"Is there a vast starry sky and ocean within it, a world like a constellation of stars, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, with an endless, blazing sun?" Meng Qi's voice changed as he pressed on with his questions.

“Of course there are.” Yang An smiled and teased the future Primordial Celestial Venerable. “The Big Dipper, the Purple Star, and the Primordial World—the starry sky has the source of life. The ancient star of the Primordial World has declined in recent years. In the Dharma-ending Age, the Dao is not prominent, and heretical paths have developed, which are good at making use of external things. It is now called Earth.”

"I come from the Big Dipper."

Earth! Beidou!
Meng Qi was lost in thought, his hands clenched tightly.

It matches up! There really is a starry universe, with Earth, the Big Dipper, and the Purple Star. It turns out that these planets in the starry sky have powerful cultivators who can even cross realms!
If it weren't for his reservations, Meng Qi would have almost wanted to reveal everything and communicate with this big shot from what seemed to be his home universe to see if he could be sent back.

The real world is good, but Earth is not bad either; it is his true root, how can he forget it?

"A visitor from beyond the heavens, a master of swordsmanship. My master is known as the Divine Sword from Beyond the Heavens, which is quite a coincidence." Jiang Zhiwei was very receptive, calm and composed, and even had the mood to laugh. This title should have been given to Yang An. "When a senior comes to visit, my master is overjoyed. His divine sword is sharp and incompetent. He has sat in meditation for ten years, yet he has no opponent."

"Upon returning, I will inform my master and await your discourse." Jiang Zhiwei bowed respectfully.

"That would be best." Yang An nodded and then closed his eyes to rest.

Their conversation was blocked and did not reach the ears of the ordinary people in Fengyun Manor, thus saving a group of people from having their worldviews shattered.

Meng Qi had many questions, but knowing he was in the cycle of reincarnation, he couldn't ask too many. He should deal with the reincarnation mission first, gather the forces of the four major sects as soon as possible, and invite the four great treasures to seal the demon tomb.

With the endorsement of a celestial being descending to earth, this process is much faster than in the original story.

The group of eight was very relaxed.

But their enemies, the reincarnators of the Demonic Cult, are in a bad mood.

"What is that? A celestial being descended to earth?"

Among the reincarnators of the Demonic Cult, there were only a few, some big and some small. One of them, a pale-faced young master surrounded by an aura of evil, looked on with suspicion. "He must have used external force to fly and take the initiative, trying to consolidate the power of the reincarnation world."

"A mere trick!" He suppressed his shock and sneered.

"Xiao Zi also thinks so..." Gu Xiaosang still smiled, but a hint of surprise and shock flashed in her eyes.

Unlike others, Gu Xiaosang has some memories of the future. This is related to this reincarnation mission. It shouldn't be like this. In fact, she was already very surprised by the mysterious young man who came from the Hanhai Desert a few days ago, who killed the old man with a single punch and cleansed the evil in the Western Regions. Now she is even more surprised.

Is the other party chasing her into the cycle of reincarnation to kill her?

"It's still that same pawn in the scheme of fate." Gu Xiaosang lowered her eyes and didn't make any rash moves. Instead, she followed the words of her "teammates" and fanned the flames, "If we let them gather the full power of the four major sects, it will be too disadvantageous for us."

Upon hearing this, the several members of the Demonic Sect were naturally unable to remain seated.

"If they're going to do this, they must be out of strength. Why wait until the Demon Tomb for a final battle? Let's settle this today!" Under Gu Xiaosang's emotional manipulation, the group quickly launched a surprise attack.

The allied forces of the Demonic Cult infiltrated the alliance of the four major sects at night, aiming to achieve their goal in one fell swoop, and chaos began to ensue.

"Gu Xiaosang".

The Golden Emperor sought to reduce emptiness.

Yang An looked over, a hint of interest rising within him. He reached out with his large hand, tearing through the void, and grabbed directly.

The Void Great Handprint, a secret technique of the Void Scripture, has long been mastered by him. In his 'first life', it can be transformed into a Dharma Body-level technique related to the void, connecting the Dao and the principle.

"who!"

Gu Xiaosang felt a chill run down her spine. She was completely enveloped by a giant hand, as if she were facing a divine being, utterly powerless to resist.

Where did we come from? And why did we come here?

The Demon Tomb is an important fragment of cosmic light that evolved from the Realm. It was formed from the fallen remains of the Demon Lord, and the broken stele of the Celestial Realm is also here. Could the other party have come for this reason?

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, Gu Xiaosang couldn't help but use the Luo Sect's secret technique. The secret power of the Vacuum Homeland descended, seemingly the reincarnation of the Eternal Mother, containing icy divinity, and her form seemed to be in harmony with the Dao.

"White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash!" Yang An's hand changed, his true energy surged wildly, and a black and gold dragon pattern took shape, like a real dragon roaring, carrying the power to break all laws, sharp and boundless, cutting through everything.

If Gu Xiaosang were to rely on her strength, she would naturally be dead beyond any doubt.

But at this moment, beneath the blooming white lotuses, returning to the void, a long, resonant voice echoed, "All beings suffer, endlessly reincarnating, ceaselessly afflicted. Pity us mortals, a god descends from heaven, the Unborn Mother, the true home of the void!"

The intertwining of Tao and reason blocked Yang An's sword energy. The white lotus blossoms, ethereal and boundless, were born from the void, the home of emptiness.

"A visitor from beyond the heavens, a deity descended from the heavens, the supreme ruler, the home of the void, also welcomes fellow Daoists to revolutionize the world, seize the power of heaven and earth, and spread the Dao in the heavens." His voice was seductive, and every step he took was like a lotus flower blooming. He had no intention of competing with Yang An. Instead, with a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Court boundary marker rose from the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Gu Xiaosang? Or Jin Huang?

Yang An stood with his hands behind his back, sensing the information he gleaned in that moment when Tao and reason intertwined: the secret methods of the Luo Sect, the concept of the Vacuum Homeland, and a hint of invitation.

The power of the divine marks will surely shake all those on the other shore; it is not surprising that the Golden Emperor is like this.

The six old lords of the Six Paths of Reincarnation were so unwise that they directly angered the gods. Could it be that Heaven's will was pulling the strings, and they were sitting back and doing nothing, unwilling to test the waters, but instead letting the Six Paths of Reincarnation take the blame?

(End of this chapter)