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"Surprised?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at Xuan Du's shocked expression and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"I was quite surprised at the time."

He spoke slowly, his voice tinged with a hint of emotion:

"The human race... this race created by Nuwa, which seems weak and vulnerable, has a hidden destiny so profound that even a sage may not be able to fully see through it."

"Nuwa became a saint by virtue of creating humans, and Laozi became a saint by virtue of 30% of the fortune of establishing the religion of humanity... There is no accident behind this."

The Master of Heaven's gaze returned to Xuan Du:

"And you, with your primordial body, have gathered the hearts of billions, completely binding the fate of humanity with that of the Jie Sect... This is a great opportunity, and also a great cause and effect."

"Now, the human race has embarked on the path of martial arts, the number of cultivators is increasing daily, and their strength is steadily improving."

"The fortune of the Jie Sect also rose accordingly, slowly increasing every moment."

He paused, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes:

"With the blessing of good fortune, not only do the disciples of the Jie Sect achieve twice the results with half the effort in their cultivation, but they also find it easier to comprehend the Great Dao."

"Even I, your master... feel that the shackles of the Sacred Realm are beginning to loosen."

Upon hearing this, Xuandu was once again shaken!

Has the shackles of the sacred realm loosened?

Good heavens, no wonder even the sages were calculating the fate of humanity during the Investiture of the Gods era.

"so."

The Master of Heaven withdrew his gaze, his tone returning to calm:

"You have secured a lifeline for humanity and brought unprecedented blessings to our Jie Sect."

"This is a great achievement."

He looked at Xuandu and slowly said:

"You have been a disciple for a hundred years, yet I have not yet bestowed upon you any treasures to protect you from enemies."

"On the day you were undergoing the Primordial Tribulation, you were able to pass through safely only with the help of the Qingping Sword... I have always remembered this matter."

The Grand Master of Heaven paused slightly, his voice carrying an undeniable air of authority:

"Now that you have emerged from seclusion and your cultivation has greatly improved, it is precisely the time when you need spiritual treasures to protect you."

"Speak."

His gaze was calm, yet it carried the majesty and generosity of a saint:

"What kind of spiritual treasure do you need? For offense? Defense? Escape? Trapping the enemy? Or a treasure to assist in cultivation and deduce heavenly secrets?"

"As long as I have it, or know its whereabouts... I will fetch it for you."

After he finished speaking, Biyou Palace fell silent.

The Qingping Sword hovered in the void, emitting a faint hum, as if it too was waiting for Xuandu's answer.

Xuan Du stood below the hall, his heart pounding with excitement.

The sage himself promised to bestow the sacred treasure!

What a grace! What a trust!

In the primordial world, countless powerful beings and disciples dreamed of obtaining it but could not!

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his turbulent emotions, and his mind raced.

Lingbao...

What is he lacking most right now?

Methods of attack?

With the sum of all the techniques, his understanding of the "Shangqing Sword Manual" had reached an extremely high level.

After all, this represents the sum of the disciples' understanding of this cultivation technique.

Moreover, this includes not only the Shangqing Sword Technique but also other martial arts techniques.

He needs a sword that can unleash its full power!

With this thought in mind, a resolute glint flashed in Xuandu's eyes.

He raised his head, his gaze clear and resolute, and looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader on the cloud bed, and slowly spoke:

"This disciple... desires a sword."

"A sword of slaughter that can cut through illusions, seize life, and accompany disciples through the primordial world."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint sword intent seemed to resonate within Biyou Palace.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, which quickly turned into admiration.

"sword?"

He nodded slightly:

"good."

"Our Jie Sect is founded on the way of the sword, and the Qingping Sword is the treasure that helped me achieve enlightenment, capable of annihilating all laws."

"Since you are determined to pursue the way of the sword, I, your master, will certainly help you achieve your goal."

The Master of the Heavens pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and gently waved it across the void.

"Buzz!"

The void rippled, and a curtain of light slowly unfolded.

Within the light screen, the phantom of an ancient sword, radiating a sharp sword intent, appeared.

"This sword is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

The Grand Master of Heaven's gaze fell upon the ancient sword, its color a chaotic hue, a flicker of reminiscence crossing his eyes:

"This sword is nameless. It was forged from a piece of chaotic stone that I obtained by chance when I was traveling on the edge of chaos in my early years. In addition, I used the Qiankun Cauldron to restore this sword from its acquired state to its innate state."

"Its material is special, containing a trace of primordial chaos, which can evolve into countless sword intents according to the master's will, with unlimited potential."

"However, because the source of chaos is difficult to control, this sword has never truly recognized a master and has been sealed in the treasure vault of Biyou Palace."

He looked at Xuandu:

"If you are not satisfied... your master can find you another sword."

Upon hearing this, Xuandu was overjoyed.

The origin of chaos...

The sword intent can evolve into countless forms at will...

The potential is limitless...

This sword seems to have been tailor-made for him!

He possessed the origins of a chaotic god and demon, cultivated the primordial chaos path, transcended the heavenly path, and formed his own laws.

Ordinary spiritual treasures might actually limit the expression of his sword intent.

And this nameless ancient sword containing the origin of chaos... is exactly what he wanted!

"This disciple is satisfied!"

A glint flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"Good eye."

He nodded slightly and flicked his sleeve.

"Buzz!"

Within the light screen, the illusory image of the ancient sword of chaotic color suddenly shone brightly, transforming into a stream of light that flew out from the light screen and hovered steadily in front of Xuan Du.

The sword is ancient and simple, without any sharp edge or gleam, only flowing with a chaotic color.

Xuan Du reached out and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

"boom!"

In an instant, a vast and boundless chaotic sword intent surged into his body from the sword!

It resonated with his own primordial Daoist essence and chaotic demonic origins like never before!

The sword trembled slightly, emitting a pleasant hum!

Xuan Du closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, immersing himself in the sword.

Countless images flashed by, eventually settling into calm.

When he opened his eyes again, a chaotic sword light appeared in them, completely merging with the aura of the ancient sword in his hand.

"This sword has no name. Now that it belongs to you, you may name it."

The voice of the Tongtian Sect Leader rang out.

Xuan Du lowered his head, looked at the ancient sword in his hand, and pondered for a moment.

"Based on chaos, countless evolutions occur, seizing a glimmer of hope..."

He spoke slowly, his voice carrying an indescribable air of authority:

"Then he called..."

"Heaven-Slaying Sword".

"The sword that seizes the last vestige of life in the Heavenly Dao!"

The moment the words left his mouth!

"Clang!!!"

The sword trembled violently, emitting a clear and melodious sword cry that resounded throughout Biyou Palace, penetrating the palace walls and echoing over Jin'ao Island!

An unparalleled sword intent that transcends all things and severs the secrets of heaven erupted with a thunderous roar!

On Jin'ao Island, all the immortals looked up, their hearts and minds trembling, gazing in the direction of Biyou Palace!

The light in Duobao Daoist's hand froze, his eyes filled with horror:

"This sword intent... it actually faintly contains three-tenths of the essence of Master's Qingping Sword?!"

Kong Xuan's body shimmered with five-colored light, and his gaze toward Biyou Palace was extremely solemn:

"What a deadly sword..."

Inside Biyou Palace.

The Master of Heaven clapped his hands and laughed:

"Excellent! Heaven-Slaying Sword! What a great name!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xuandu left Biyou Palace.

Behind them, the palace gates slowly closed.

The Tongtian Sect Leader stood in the hall, his gaze piercing through the palace walls, looking in the direction Xuandu had left, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Mid-century of Hunyuan..."

"This child may be hiding a secret that even I cannot see through."

"But... so what?"

A faint smile appeared on his lips as he turned and sat back on the cloud bed.

"Since they are disciples of my Jie Sect, they are defying the heavens... I will protect them."

......

Outside Biyou Palace.

Xuandu took a step out, and sunlight shone down, while celestial mist swirled around him.

He stood in the square in front of the palace and took a deep breath.

"Next..."

Xuan Du's eyes narrowed, and he had already made up his mind.

"It's time to go find Senior Brother Kong Xuan."

The Golden-Winged Roc was key to him completing the system's mission.

Inviting the Golden-Winged Roc to join the Jie Sect would complete half the task.

As for the other being possessing top-tier supernatural powers...

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Without further hesitation, Xuandu sped off towards the Five Elements Cave where Kong Xuan was located.