Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

We agreed to address each other as Brother Fan, but now you're turning your backs on me after we've pulled up our pants.

"No."

That was a straightforward answer, hitting the nail on the head.

However, Fan Zui still handed over the Yellow Springs Sword in his hand.

"Aren't you afraid I'll run off with the money?"

The young man in blue took the Yellow Spring Sword and examined it from head to toe, clearly enamored with it.

He tenderly stroked the sword, his movements and expression so focused, as if he were caressing the face of his lover.

Fan Zui felt a chill run down his spine, his veins bulged, and he had an urge to kick him.

There has never been a single scandal involving this young man in blue in the capital.

He never ventured into places of pleasure such as brothels and pleasure boats.

It seems this guy was actually obsessed with swords.

What a strange hobby...

To everyone's astonishment, their lips twitched slightly as they witnessed the Yellow Spring Sword being bent by the young man in blue.

The scabbard curved slightly, avoiding his gentle caress.

"..."

"Hahaha..." Taotie laughed heartily.

Chapter 194 [Azure Sky and Heaven]

The Azure Heaven and the Yellow Springs are the signature treasures of Ji Cangjin, the world's number one martial arts master. When the two are combined, they possess the power to create heaven and earth, making them a supreme treasure of chaos.

It is also the only Chaos Treasure in the world to date.

The withered ancient sword before us is one of the most famous swords in the Underworld, and its reputation is known to almost every cultivator.

Now that I've seen this divine object, I naturally want to admire it.

Even a woman as devoted to swords as Fiora would naturally be no exception.

Looking at the sword in her hand, she was focused and stroked it carefully, her infatuation surpassing even that of Fan Qingyi, who was rejected by the divine sword.

However, the Yellow Spring Sword did not show the same disdain for Fan Qingyi as it had earlier. Instead of being skewed or twisted, it emitted a faint yellow glow.

This scene caught Fan Qingyi's eye, and his face darkened slightly. He muttered to himself, "Like master, like sword."

How cheap!

"What a sword!"

The swordswoman in flowing white robes exclaimed in admiration, clearly enamored with the Yellow Springs Ancient Sword.

Unfortunately, this chaotic spiritual treasure has now recognized its master and can no longer be used by her.

Her thoughts seemed to resonate with the ancient sword, and another yellow halo enveloped her.

This scene left everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

How could a sword have two owners?

It's impossible!

But the facts are there.

The swordswoman seemed to be able to wield the Yellow Springs Sword.

Is there some problem between the two of you?

The little girl, Hei Liuli, stood in the middle, constantly scrutinizing the two of them, when suddenly a bold guess formed in her mind.

"no!"

The two spoke in unison, surprised, then looked at each other before simultaneously looking away.

Everyone: "..."

Fan Qingyi stood to the side, opening his mouth as if to speak but then stopping himself. He felt that he should step forward at this moment to break this damned tacit understanding and eerie atmosphere.

But he was afraid of getting beaten up.

Driven by a strong will to survive, I decided to keep quiet.

At this moment, the white-clad swordswoman holding the Yellow Springs Sword suddenly looked in a certain direction, as if guided by something, and slowly headed in that direction.

Strangely enough, within just a few steps, everyone witnessed the changing seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter in this different land.

We stride forward.

Each step felt like experiencing the changing seasons of the mountains and rivers.

As I took my first step, a lush green forest suddenly appeared before me, with sunlight filtering through the leaves, a scene full of springtime charm.

Flowers are in bloom, birds are singing, and the breath of spring is in the air.

As soon as the second step was taken, the sky instantly became overcast, a storm arrived, and torrential rain poured down, accompanied by thunder and lightning. The summer storm seemed intent on washing everything away.

The third step is when the scenery before you turns into a golden hue.

Withered yellow leaves frantically fell, and the autumn wind still blew in gusts. Colorful maple leaves swayed in the sunlight, making a crisp rustling sound as they landed.

The final step led us into a frozen, snowy landscape.

The cold wind howled, and snowflakes fluttered down.

The earth was frozen, and the cold winter was extremely harsh.

Footsteps left deep imprints in the ice and snow.

As we moved forward step by step, it seemed as if we had experienced the cycle of the four seasons.

During this short journey, I briefly experienced the beauty of nature's changes.

Every step seemed like a small miracle, inspiring awe.

A swordswoman in flowing white robes, wielding the Yellow Springs Sword, led the way, snowflakes falling on her shoulders, making her exceptionally white and dazzling.

A female swordswoman in flowing white robes walks through a snowy world, delicate snowflakes drifting from her hair.

Her white dress was as pure and flawless as snow, contrasting beautifully with the vast white snowfield.

His eyes were like stars, his gaze firm and clear.

The sword danced lightly in her hand, its energy like snowflakes, and a chill swept over her.

She blends seamlessly with the snow, like a proud fairy amidst the ice and snow, wielding the mysterious power of unparalleled swordsmanship.

"What kind of place is this?" Fan Qingyi tightened her clothes, seemingly feeling the chill creeping in.

"This seems to be a small world." Fan Zui said, his palm facing down, attracting many snowflakes that floated in his palm. After looking around, he came to this conclusion.

"small world?"

Phoenix fire was invisibly present around the black glass, and the snowflakes melted away wherever she passed.

"This place does feel like a small, independent world, but when did we enter?"

If it's a small world, then there should be an entrance, but they didn't find any unusual traces along the way, and they never entered any small world entrance.

"That sword is the entrance to the small world."

Orange wiggled her little feet and looked at the ancient yellow longsword in the hand of the swordswoman walking in front.

The Taotie had droopy ears and looked listless, seemingly uninterested in where it was.

"A chaotic spiritual treasure forms its own world. So, this place is very likely the small world of the Azure Sky Divine Sword?"

As snowflakes drifted down, the woman in blue slowly moved forward, her clothes remaining untouched by a single snowflake, setting her apart from the crowd.

Everyone has secrets, but beneath this green robe lies a secret as vast as a raging storm.

"The Azure Sky Divine Sword?" Taotie instantly revived, leaped up, shook off the snowflakes on its body, and ran ahead.

"Let me do it this time!" It was determined to devour a chaotic spiritual treasure to improve its own realm.

Seeing the wild dog Taotie charging to the front, the white-clad swordswoman stopped in time, clearly showing an attitude of "you do it if you want."

"This time, none of you are allowed to take it from me!"

Taotie turned to look at these despicable and shameless humans, baring its teeth and claws as it dug at the snowdrifts on the ground.

"If you can take it, they definitely won't compete with you for it."

Little Orange perched on my shoulder, encouraging me.

They won't fight you for it, but I will, and then I'll give it to the young master...

"Master is kind-hearted; they are all bad guys!"

After letting out a roar, the Taotie went ahead to explore.

The netherworld and the netherworld are not ranked in any particular order; they complement each other.

If it obtains one of them and successfully refines and devours it, its cultivation level will inevitably skyrocket.