Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

As long as the human race remains the largest race in the Nine Realms, the power of this sword is enough to rank it among the top ten in the Nine Realms.

The power of this sword is similar to that of Meng Yan, who wields the Wenchang Glazed Pagoda.

If the swordsman is a terrestrial immortal, his strength could rise even higher, reaching the sixth or seventh position, where he could contend with the immortal true dragon of the Vast Ocean Domain and the mountain lord of the Myriad Spirits Domain.

Such a sword of humanity, which could not have been born earlier or later, but was born in such a chaotic situation tonight, made Mu An feel a little suspicious.

Even if a puppet emperor truly cares for the people and has the qualities of a wise ruler, what ability does he have to accomplish such a complex task under the noses of several terrestrial deities?

Even if Jun Ningxia is truly a once-in-a-millennium wise ruler, he is just a puppet emperor with Jun Cheng'an, the previous emperor, still alive above him. What right does he have to represent the Great Qi and do things that only the Human Emperor is qualified to do?

No matter how I think about it, something just doesn't feel right.

And this Eye of Heaven, its consciousness is still hazy, far from truly forming self-awareness.

However, it has now appeared in the world ahead of schedule due to the birth of this sword of humanity.

Even more coincidentally, the Human Emperor who was supposed to appear was already on the verge of death, and there was no longer any possibility of him wielding the Sword of Humanity and inheriting the throne.

Coincidences come one after another, and when they are linked together, they are no longer coincidences.

Thinking about it carefully, even though the Celestial Master knew that the Mysterious Spirit Bodhisattva was against him, he still planned this scheme. Was it really for those few Daoist seeds?

If he hadn't intervened to imprison the two demon lords and stopped the other terrestrial deities from causing trouble...

If Xuanling Bodhisattva had not suppressed Jueming Arhat and had not taken action to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Extermination Formation...

Even if Jun Ningxia had immense abilities, it would be impossible for her to sacrifice herself and forge this sword of humanity under the watchful eyes of so many terrestrial deities.

At the very least, if multiple terrestrial deities act simultaneously, they can destroy this nascent divine sword.

And now, this sword, symbolizing humanity, exists in the world without any hindrance.

Any terrestrial immortals who try to stop this sword will either be suppressed by Mu An or frightened away.

Even the closest Arhat Juefa gave up resistance after seeing the figure of Xuanling Bodhisattva.

The other powerful figures present, including Mu An and the other terrestrial immortals such as Xuanling Bodhisattva, would never dare to attack this divine sword that symbolizes humanity.

Through a series of coincidences, the Sword of Humanity found the perfect environment for its birth.

Looking at the sword of humanity that illuminates heaven and earth, Mu An already had the answer in his heart.

Mu An was tricked by the Old Celestial Master. The Dao Seed was just a pretext. What the Old Celestial Master really wanted was for the Eye of Heaven to appear in the world ahead of time, and for the position represented by the Sword of Humanity to appear in the Nine Realms.

If Mu An and Xuanling Bodhisattva choose to take action and everything goes smoothly, although the Old Celestial Master has lost his Dao Seed, he has gained the current opportunity, and he has probably already secured his position in the human realm.

If Mu An and Xuanling Bodhisattva choose not to intervene, Qi'an City will become a true hell on earth tonight, and the next few decades will inevitably be filled with turmoil and war.

The old master, who had long planned his schemes, could also reap what he wanted from it.

In other words, no matter what choice Mu An and Xuanling Bodhisattva make today, the Celestial Master will not lose out.

Xuanling Bodhisattva probably guessed all this, which is why he has always maintained an indifferent attitude, allowing Mu An to change his mind and abandon his initial plan.

Because from the very beginning, the Bodhisattva Xuanling knew that tonight they could not stop the Celestial Master from achieving his goal; they could only change a few minor details.

If Mu An's guess is correct, the true purpose of Xuanling Bodhisattva tonight is not those few Dao Seeds. What he really wants to do is to let Mu An see the current situation and truly see how the Old Celestial Master has tricked him.

For the two sides fighting from a distance, the Dao Seeds are merely an add-on; each has their own ulterior motives.

Having figured everything out, Mu An laughed several times, a hint of fighting spirit igniting in his usually calm eyes.

"Excellent! Those two old foxes! What a brilliant scheme!"

"This whole thing is really something..."

"This is so much fun!!!"

……

Outside the illusory chess world, the Mysterious Spirit Bodhisattva sits cross-legged on a golden lotus.

A dense aura of Buddha light manifested behind him, manifesting twelve golden wheels that rotated at an extremely slow speed.

Jueming Luohan, who had also stirred up the turmoil, followed behind him with his head slightly lowered, without saying a word.

The old Dragon King, who had tried to resist, revealed his true form and was now writhing in the palm of the Xuanling Bodhisattva like a mudfish.

Even if the Dragon King had the power to overturn rivers and seas and traverse the nine heavens, he could not escape from that seemingly ordinary palm.

In contrast, Jueming Arhat from Lingshan Temple was much more sensible, especially upon first seeing Xuanling Bodhisattva.

This Arhat, who had been so high and mighty in front of others, immediately knelt down, prostrated himself on the ground, and kept shouting.

"This disciple knows his mistake! This disciple knows his mistake!"

The main theme is "from the heart".

……

Hundreds of millions of points of light came from all directions and together completed the final shaping.

In the illusory world of chess, Jun Ningxia, now without a heart, laughs loudly.

The Great Qi Emperor, who had been a puppet his entire life, raised his hand and summoned a golden divine sword into his grasp.

As Jun Ningxia examined the patterns on the sword that represented human civilization, a divine light seemed to shine in her eyes.

A vast power surged from the sword, flowing into Jun Ningxia's limbs and bones, temporarily granting the creator of this divine sword the power of a Heaven and Earth Fruit.

Feeling this surging power, Jun Ningxia's gaze slowly moved downwards, her hand gently stroking the longsword, and she murmured to herself.

"Since you were forged by the heavens and embody the aspirations of me and my people for the future, I shall henceforth call you the Enlightenment Sword."

This means that Heaven and Earth have shown us the path to the future, and from now on we will firmly believe in our convictions and continue to move forward along this path…

A dazzling light burst forth from the Qiming Sword, and a vast power surged forth, causing the entire chess world to shake violently, and even the illusory sky to crack open with huge fissures.

Jun Ningxia seemed oblivious to the changes around her, gently stroking the blade of the Qiming Sword like a lover.

It wasn't until the entire chess world shattered and the dilapidated Qi'an City came into view again that Jun Ningxia came back to her senses and looked at Qi'an City, which was covered in flames and blood.

The shattered jade chessboard fell to the ground, losing its original luster. Seeing the situation was bad, the chess master fled immediately, only to be suppressed by Mu An, who was walking towards him.

Carrying three terrestrial immortals, Mu An's less-than-pleasant mood improved somewhat.

A bumper harvest! A bumper harvest!

He could learn from the experiences of others, and the teachings of those three terrestrial immortals were worth a second glance.

At the very least, even if we turn these three people into physical forms, we can still double the size of the Four Symbols World.

Reaching the center of the battlefield, Mu An's gaze fell upon Jun Ningxia, who stood amidst the sea of ​​fire.

"Boy, you're about to die. Do you have any last wishes?"

"I think that Prince Xiang is quite good. We might as well give him the sword and the throne together, so as to avoid another Vermilion Bird Gate Incident."