Chapter 352: Chapter 325: The Origin of Life of Sword Wuji
Translator: 549690339
In a certain Great Thousand World, a pair of eyes as bright as the sun appeared above an aerial Immortal City.
All cultivators in the Sky Immortal City knelt down.
A True Immortal’s soul had already perished.
“Greetings to the Immortal Emperor!” In the Immortal City, a Golden Immortal exclaimed in terror.
“Boring”
A cold and indifferent voice sounded.
At this moment, the souls of all the kneeling people in the Immortal City trembled in fear.
For such a supreme existence, annihilating the entire Immortal City was just a thought away for them.
“I thought I could find the last remaining remnant soul of that old thing, but it’s a pity.”
The pair of eyes above the Immortal City disappeared, and everyone in the city let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, Ye Xiaoyao, who was building a rapport with a Refining Master at the Volcanic Mountain Immortal Town, suddenly shivered.
“Not good, one of my backups has been activated.” Old Jian said somewhat anxiously in Ye Xiaoyao’s heart.
As Ye Xiaoyao continued flattering the Artifact Refining Master, he responded in his heart: “Have your old enemies found you?”
“No, it’s just that the backup to shield my cause and effect was passively activated.” Old Jian’s tone was somewhat low, the activation of this backup was earlier than he had expected.
“If they haven’t found you, there’s no need to panic.” Ye Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.
“If that’s the case, your meeting with my enemy will be ten thousand years earlier.”
Why is it me?
Hidden Spirit Island, two people staring at the Omniscient Sacred Book.
After a long time, the Omniscient Sacred Book remained blank.
“If nothing unexpected happens, the person who divined for you has left.” Xu Fan said solemnly.
“Where did they go?” Xu Yuexian had not yet fully grasped the situation.
“The Cycle of Reincarnation.” Xu Fan glanced at Xu Yuexian.
“Since they’re back, they’ll stay in the Sect for a while.”
“In a while, let’s go to the Endless Sea.” Xu Fan said, realizing that the influence of the Great Thousand World seemed to be eyeing his only female disciple tightly.
“Finally, I can stay in the Sect.” Xu Yuexian looked at the light blue Spiritual Liquid Waterfall in the distance and said happily.
Above the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake, Sword Wuji was riding the Sect’s Spirit Boat, flying towards a Mortal City where his mother had opened a small shop.
Return to Dust City was built by Li Xingci specifically for the families of the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples.
In the city, each family member of the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciple received a fixed living allowance every month. If you wanted to start a small business, the Chamber of Commerce would help.
At its inception, Return to Dust City had fewer than ten thousand people, but as the Commerce discovered the astonishing purchasing power of the people, more and more Chambers of Commerce settled in the City.
After years of development, Return to Dust City had become the most prosperous city within thousands of miles.
At this time, outside Return to Dust City, a little fox was hiding by the roadside, watching the passing crowd and carriages.
“Finding a mortal and hiding beside them would be the safest way.” The little fox said.
In terms of concealment skills, the Snow Fox Clan ranks as one of the best in the Demon Clan.
In the Central Continent, she dared to guarantee that as long as the Elders Association’s several Immortal Tools didn’t spend a great deal of energy in search of her, she could remain hidden.
At this moment, the little fox received a message from the Snow Fox Clan ancestor in the Demon Spirit World.
“Hide yourself in the Human Realm temporarily, try not to expose yourself, and you’ll be used later.”
The little fox narrowed her eyes; this message was just what she had in mind. Now, there was a Human Clan’s Undefeated Venerable stationed in Linsen Immortal City who would pursue and kill her if her whereabouts were discovered.
At this time, ten miles outside Return to Dust City, Sword Wuji controlled the Spirit Boat to descend slowly.
In the secular world, not revealing one’s immortal traces is an unwritten rule for cultivators.
“I wonder how my mother’s shop is doing,” Sword Wuji said with a laugh.
Just as Sword Wuji was about to step onto the main road, a voice stopped him.
“Fellow, can you save me?” A pitiful voice sounded.
Sword Wuji was stunned, wondering if people still used such an old trick.
Ignoring it, he continued on his way. His Master had once said that in the Cultivation World, when encountering women, children or old people in need of help, it was best not to intervene.
Back then, Sword Wuji remembered asking a naive question.
“Who can be saved then?”
“Unless you know them, don’t intervene.”
However, out of humanitarianism, Sword Wuji produced a bottle of healing pills and threw it towards the direction the voice came from.
“Since you won’t help me, I’ll have to use force.”
Sword Wuji’s mouth curled up, thinking whoever tried to attack him within his Sect’s territory must be tired of living.
Just as Sword Wuji felt assured of victory, a flash of white light made him lose all ability to resist.
In a beautiful space, Sword Wuji tried to call for help from his Sect through his Communication Talisman.
An enchanting scent wafted over, and a stunning woman in a white skirt, swaying her eight tails and with a hint of seductive allure in her eyes, approached Sword Wuji.
“You’re from the Demon Clan!” Sword Wuji, seeing the eight tails behind the woman, couldn’t stay calm any longer.
“Not only am I from the Demon Clan, but I’m also a Mahayana Demon Venerable.”
“Mahayana Demon Venerable? Then why do you have eight tails?” Sword Wuji asked unconsciously.
‘Boom ‘
A single sentence made the Snow Fox Tribe woman explode with power, her aura burst forth, making it hard for Sword Wuji to breathe.
“Since you’re going to die anyway, I won’t bother with you.”
“Enjoy your last moments.”
“If I weren’t injured, you wouldn’t have such a beautiful way to die.”
“Young master, feel lucky. You’re the first human I’ve ever taken.”
“By the way, let me tell you a little secret. I have never served any living beings.”
The Snow Fox Tribe woman began to untie her skirt as she spoke.
At this moment, Sword Wuji panicked; his Master hadn’t told him what to do in such a situation.
“The moment I saw you, I felt your soul was pure and your origin was strong, making you extremely suitable for taking.”
“Otherwise, I wouldn’t have offered my virgin body of three thousand years to you.”
At this moment, Sword Wuji’s eyes began to blur, and the deepest desires of human nature began to emerge from within him.
A pair of jade arms gently embraced Sword Wuji.
“Young master, enjoy.”
Within the warm embrace, Sword Wuji gently…
At this moment, as their bodies fused, the woman’s injuries began to slowly heal, and the Sword Intent within her consciousness began to recover at several times its previous speed.
The greatest benefit of the Snow Fox Tribe taking living beings was nourishment and recovery for their souls.
At this moment, Sword Wuji felt as if his entire body was submerged in a hot spring, only feeling his life essence quickly draining away.
Just as Sword Wuji felt his life essence was about to be exhausted, nine sword shadows floated above him, and he unconsciously unsealed the sealing that Xu Fan had left within his body.
In an instant, it was as if a parched land had just received the waters of a large reservoir.