The Primordial Path of Kong Xuanming

This was the first time the third-generation disciples had witnessed such a large-scale battle. Whether it was the earth-shattering power of trillions of cultivators arrayed in formation, or the awe-inspiring sight of a late-stage Quasi-Saint's all-out attack reducing billions of kilometers to nothingness, the appearance of tens of thousands of Grand Luo Golden Immortals on the battlefield was a profound blow to the third-generation disciples who had been so proud of their Grand Luo Golden Immortal cultivation.

As the battle intensified, both sides became increasingly heated, especially Donghuang Taiyi, who fought against the four ancestral witches, which expanded the battlefield further and further. In the end, the battle gradually spread to the entire prehistoric world, turning everything in its path into nothingness.

Tens of millions of years later, Kong Xuan felt it was time. Continuing the war would only lead to the simultaneous destruction of both races, and now was not the time for their annihilation, as no beings had yet emerged to replace them. Kong Xuan and the Three Pure Ones exchanged glances, then communicated through divine sense to confirm each other's thoughts, before nodding in agreement.

Kong Xuan summoned the sword ship, transforming it into a 3000-meter-long vessel. He instructed the Three Pure Ones and all the third-generation disciples not to resist. The sword ship emitted a soft blue light, drawing everyone inside. After everyone was seated, Yan Qingxuan asked, "Master, may we depart?" After Kong Xuan confirmed, the sword ship tore through space and entered the spatial layer, heading towards the Lich Battlefield at a speed of 3,000 light-years per second.

The Three Pure Ones were already used to Kong Xuan's endless tricks. The Tongtian Daoist said: "Your treasure looks quite powerful. It doesn't seem to be naturally formed but rather like it was crafted later, yet it has the power of a naturally formed spiritual treasure."

Kong Xuan explained: "This was forged from the Treasure Dividing Rock in Zixiao Palace. The Treasure Dividing Rock is a chaotic substance. I forged it into a sword, equivalent to a top-tier innate treasure. However, this sword can also be used as a flying tool, capable of traveling 1 light-years per hour. Currently, when I personally drive it, it travels at 3000 light-years per second." He then explained how far one light-year is.

Tongtian Daoren said: I knew it! How could the Treasure Sharing Rock suddenly disappear? It turns out you stole it! We thought our teacher had taken it away!

The Taoist Master Tongtian said: "Your sword flies so fast and is so comfortable inside. Why don't you forge one for me too? It's too tiring to break through space and fly all day."

The Supreme Taoist and the Primordial Taoist also looked at Kong Xuan, their eyes seeming as if they were about to start a big fight and rob him if he refused!

Kong Xuandao: I knew you wanted it. I have prepared it for you. However, due to the problem of materials, it is best to refine it into an acquired spiritual treasure.

After speaking, he gave the Three Pure Ones sword-ships, which were of the highest level of acquired treasures. Their maximum speed was only one thousand light-years per hour, or trillions of kilometers per hour. If propelled by divine thought, they could reach one light-year per second. The other three generations of disciples each received a sword-ship of the divine artifact level, capable of traversing space at one hundred light-years per hour, which was countless times faster than flying in their own planes. This was because even the fastest flight could not exceed the speed of light; anything faster would require breaking through space to traverse, which required a quasi-saint level expert.

A day later, Kong Xuan's sword ship finally arrived above the Lich War battlefield. Of the trillions of cultivators who had fought for millennia, less than a trillion remained. Kong Xuan swept his divine sense across the battlefield, separating all the remaining fighters. Then, he and the Three Pure Ones Daoist flashed off the sword ship. The Supreme Daoist said, "Everyone, stop fighting!" Though his voice was soft, it reached the ears of every cultivator present. Those who heard it involuntarily stopped, demonstrating the Supreme Daoist's exceptionally high level of mastery over the rules of sound.