I was selling peach wood swords on a live stream, how did I become a Taoist ancestor?

Just half an hour after the battle at Kunlun Camp ended.

On the other side of the world, things have exploded.

Europa, headquarters of the Church of Holy Light.

Pope Gregory XVII stood before the enormous stained-glass window, gazing eastward with a furrowed brow.

He held a broken badge of holy light in his hand.

That was Archbishop Rudolf's keepsake.

Just now, the badge suddenly shattered.

This means one thing—Rudolph, something has happened.

"How is that possible..."

Saint Gregory XVII murmured to himself.

Rudolf was one of the cardinals he trusted most, with strength reaching A+ level, just one step away from S level.

With the addition of twelve Templar Knights, this force was enough to sweep away the army of a small country.

But now, they've all lost contact.

It wasn't just Rudolph.

All the people the church sent to Kunlun have gone missing.

"What exactly happened in the Great Xia Kunlun?"

Saint Gregory XVII turned around and looked at the cardinals standing behind him with their hands at their sides.

"Immediately contact all our intelligence networks in the Far East."

"Show us what really happened in Kunlun at all costs!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The same scene played out in the New World, in the White Elephant Kingdom, and in all other countries and organizations that sent personnel to Kunlun.

Panic spread like a plague.

No one could contact the people they had sent out.

We can't get in touch with any of them.

This is too bizarre.

You should know that those are all elites from the extraordinary world of various countries, with endless ways to protect themselves.

Even if the mission failed, the entire army wouldn't be wiped out without anyone to deliver the message.

unless……

They encountered a force they simply could not resist.

"Convene an emergency meeting immediately!"

"Notify all senior management to assemble in the conference room in ten minutes!"

"quick!"

In the command centers of extraordinary organizations around the world, similar orders were being issued one after another.

Panic is turning into unease and suspicion.

And it was at this chaotic juncture that...

Kyoto, the land of cherry blossoms.

The secret hall of Seimei Shrine.

Abe Shōkichi frowned as he looked at the unresponsive communication device in his hand.

I've already tried to contact them three times.

There was no response from Hattori Senzan's side.

"Could it be..." An ominous premonition rose in Abe Shōkichi's heart.

Just then, the door to the secret palace was opened, and a ninja in black hurriedly walked in.

"Lord Changji, we've made contact!"

Abe Shōkichi's spirits lifted: "How is the situation?"

"Lady Ruri reports that they are safe, but..." The ninja paused, his voice strained, "...the people sent to Kunlun by organizations such as Europa, the New World, and the White Elephant Kingdom... have all been wiped out."

"What?!" Abe Shokichi suddenly stood up.

Total annihilation?

Those were more than seventy elites from various countries!

Even the weakest among them has B-rank strength!

"What's going on?!" Abe Shokichi asked urgently.

The ninja recounted the situation reported by the shrine maiden Ruri in detail.

From the attack of the snow mountain demons on the Great Xia camp, to the Spring Festival couplets and door gods displaying their power, and then to the golden-armored deity descending to earth, the powerful figures from various countries were slaughtered...

Abe Shōkichi's expression changed erratically as he listened.

When he heard that "Qin Qiong's phantom eye shot out golden light and killed a Jonin from several miles away," he gasped.

A single, fatal blow from several miles away?

This strength...

"Refining the spirit and merging with the Dao... no, it might be even stronger," Abe Shōkichi muttered to himself.

He paced back and forth in the secret hall with his hands behind his back, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

Fortunately, he had given prior instructions not to cause any unforeseen complications; otherwise, the elites of the Sakura Kingdom would probably all have perished in Kunlun.

"Lord Changji, Lady Liuli requests instructions on what to do next," the ninja asked.

Abe Shōkichi stopped and pondered for a moment.

"Tell them that finding the Kusanagi Sword is their primary mission, and that they should avoid the sight of the Great Xia people."

"Furthermore..." A glint flashed in Abe Shōkichi's eyes, "Share this intelligence with other supernatural organizations in other countries."

The ninja was taken aback: "Share? This…"

"The Great Xia is now... terrifyingly strong." Abe Shōkichi sighed. "A couplet and two door god statues are enough to suppress more than seventy extraordinary individuals from various countries."

"Such methods are unheard of."

"All nations must recognize this point and unite to resist the Great Xia."

"Otherwise, in the future era of extraordinary beings, the Great Xia Dynasty will likely be the sole dominant power."

The ninja suddenly understood: "Yes! I understand!"

"Go."

The ninja withdrew.

Abe Shokichi walked to the window, looked westward, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

That's the direction of Daxia.

Eighty years ago, the elite forces of the Sakura Kingdom's transcendent realm were dispatched to launch an expedition against Kunlun when the Great Xia was at its weakest, but in the end, they were completely annihilated.

Now, more than eighty years later, the Great Xia has emerged from its weakness and not only stands proudly at the top of the world, but also...

So strong it's despair-inducing!

"Great Xia..."

"How many secrets are you still hiding?"

……

The information from the Sakura Country was quickly relayed to the top levels of extraordinary organizations in various countries.

The Church of Europe, the underground sanctuary of St. Peter's Basilica.

Pope Gregory XVII stared at the intelligence report in his hand, remaining silent for a long time.

Behind him, eleven cardinals stood solemnly, the atmosphere heavy with tension.

"Rudolph...is dead," the Pope said slowly, his voice aged.

"The Third Battalion of the Knights Templar has been wiped out, all twelve members."

"The New World 'Delta' squad, all seven members wiped out."

"The White Elephant Kingdom's Ascetic Monk, the latest chapter is ready! Book lovers, return immediately. All six are wiped out..."

After the list of all the casualties was read out, the sanctuary fell into a deathly silence.

"A couplet... two door god statues..." a cardinal's voice trembled, "and they killed more than seventy of our nation's elite soldiers?"

"That's impossible!" another person retorted. "The intelligence must be wrong!"

"The intelligence came from Japan; they have no reason to lie about something like this." The Pope shook his head. "Besides, our people have indeed all gone missing."

Everyone fell silent.

Yes, the fact that we can't get in touch is the best proof of that.

"Your Majesty," a cardinal in a deep voice said, "the strength that Great Xia has displayed this time has exceeded our expectations."

"Those Spring Festival couplets and door gods are probably some kind of Eastern secret technique that we don't understand."

"But whatever it is, one thing is certain..."

He paused, then said, word by word, "Great Xia has already surpassed us."

"Moreover, we're far ahead."

In the sanctuary, no one objected.

The facts are clear, and there's no point in refuting them.

"It seems we need to readjust our previous assessment of Great Xia," the Pope said slowly.

He looked at everyone and said, "Pass down the order to halt all probing actions against Great Xia."

"Furthermore, to contact other organizations such as the New World and the White Elephant Kingdom, we need to... have a talk."

"yes!"

……

New World, Bureau of Paranormal Phenomena Research.

Director Jensen looked at the intelligence report in his hand, his face turning ashen.

"Delta Force... wiped out..."

He slammed his fist hard on the table.

Those were elites cultivated by the research bureau at great expense!

Every single one of them is Grade A!

Now, it's all gone.

"Great Xia..." Jensen gritted his teeth.

But after the anger comes a deep sense of powerlessness.

A few sheets of paper were all it took to kill seven of their A-level members.

This gap in strength has become so large that it has led to despair.

and……

Divine Realm!

Jason recalled that three years ago, the New World had exhausted all its resources to barely cultivate an S-class superhuman.

The resources consumed in this are enough to build an aircraft carrier.

Now, the people of Great Xia can summon divine power simply by taking out a piece of paper.

The difference...

It's no longer something that can be made up for by hard work.

"Contact the Black House immediately!"

"We need to convene a national security meeting at the highest level!"

"Chief!"

Just then, a researcher reported: "The Church of Europe has sent a contact request."

"Bring him in." Jason took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

Soon, a virtual image of the Pope appeared in the conference room.

"Director Jensen, please accept my condolences." The Pope's voice was low.

"Your Holiness," Jansen sneered, "your side has also suffered heavy losses."

The two exchanged a glance and both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"It seems we need to have a serious talk," the Pope said slowly.

"Regarding...how to deal with Great Xia."

……

Similar dialogues have taken place among the top leaders of major extraordinary organizations around the world.

Small countries panicked and began to consider how to curry favor with the Great Xia in order to gain a share of the future power structure.

The major powers secretly colluded, preparing to unite and jointly resist the "behemoth" that had suddenly revealed its strength, the Great Xia.

The undercurrents of the world began to surge and churn because of the battle of Kunlun.

……

Kunlun No. 7 Valley Camp.

The sky gradually brightened.

The dawn tears through the night, casting its light upon the vast snow-capped mountains.

Outside the camp, the bloodstains and remains from last night have been cleaned up.

The snow covered everything.

It was as if nothing had happened.

But everyone in the camp knew what had happened last night.

Wei Zhixing did not sleep all night.

He stood at the entrance of the camp, looking at the Spring Festival couplet with a complicated expression.

"Boss, the drone has arrived."

At this moment, Zhou Kai walked over with several people, each carrying several silver-gray metal boxes.

Inside the box were twenty of the latest custom-made drones that had just been delivered from the mountainside, each equipped with a variety of sensors, including high-definition cameras, thermal imagers, and energy detectors.

"Okay, assemble immediately and prepare for reconnaissance."

Wei Zhixing nodded, turned around and walked to the open space in the center of the camp.

Master Songyun and Master Yuyang also came over.

The two Taoist priests had solemn expressions.

After last night's battle, they are now more cautious about the secret realm.

The fact that it attracted so many powerful figures from abroad, and that Master Li bestowed such a precious treasure to guard it...

This secret realm is anything but simple.

"Let's begin."

After the drones were assembled, Wei Zhixing immediately gave the order.

The technician immediately took action.

Buzz!

The drones took off one after another, flying towards the pillar of light that pierced through the sky and into the depths of the valley.

In the camp, everyone was gathered around the monitor, watching the transmitted images with bated breath.

On the screen, the snow-capped mountain scenery rushed past.

The drone slowly approached the beam of light.

The closer you get, the more severe the interference you will experience.

sizzle...

Snowflakes started appearing on the screen.

"The energy interference is too strong." The technician frowned. "The drone may not be able to last much longer."

"Get as close as possible," Wei Zhixing said in a deep voice.

The drone continued its advance.

Finally, they passed through the outer edge of the beam of light.

The image on the screen changed instantly.

……

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