Chapter 71: Sword Dao Sanctuary, Plans Restarted



Chapter 71: Sword Dao Sanctuary, Plans Restarted

When Gu An saw the old man attempting to deface his characters, his expression darkened.

What was this supposed to mean?

Comprehend my sword intent and then destroy my inscription?

Gu An almost made a move, but it turned out to be unnecessary.

"Impudent!"

A thunderous shout rang out. The speaker was none other than Yi Liuyun, the First Sword Attendant of Li Xuandao.

Yi Liuyun, at the Ninth Layer of the Transformation Stage, exuded an imposing aura. His single shout startled everyone in the city.

It wasn’t just Yi Liuyun. Several other grandmasters meditating near the "Righteous Path" inscription stood up as well. Even the Ninth-Layer Void Transformation Stage Huangquan Demon Emperor cast a displeased glance at the old man in the sky.

Gu An quickly used his lifespan-detection ability.

[Pang Yu (Void Transformation Stage Second Layer): 1279/1720/1770]

Close to his limit!

No wonder he was so deranged!

Floating in the sky, Pang Yu looked down at Yi Liuyun and sneered contemptuously. “A mere Transformation Stage cultivator dares to stop me?”

Transformation Stage?

The disciples on the Heavenly Mending Platform erupted in a commotion, retreating in fear of being caught in the crossfire of a battle between grandmasters.

“If you disdain the Transformation Stage, how about the Void Transformation Stage?”

A cold voice rang out. It wasn’t the Huangquan Demon Emperor but another cultivator—a Fifth-Layer Void Transformation Stage elder in Taixuan Sect robes.

Pang Yu’s expression shifted slightly. With a flick of his sleeve, he withdrew his hand and scoffed. “Fine, your Taixuan Sect is impressive with its numbers. I’ll leave!”

He turned and flew out of the city, disappearing beyond the outer sect boundaries in a blink.

“Attempting to desecrate our Taixuan Sect’s meditative grounds and thinking you can just leave?”

A cold snort echoed. Gu An recognized the voice—it belonged to Gu Zong.

He could sense Gu Zong streaking across the skies in pursuit of Pang Yu. The Void Transformation Stage Fifth-Layer elder also vanished from sight.

The tense atmosphere on the Heavenly Mending Platform began to dissipate, and the cultivators started discussing the incident while marveling at the Taixuan Sect’s strength.

Gu An felt the city owed him a massive favor. When had this outer sect city ever attracted so many grandmasters? Now, with two Void Transformation Stage experts guarding it at all times, it exuded a palpable sense of security. Ȓ�

And it was all thanks to the two characters he had inscribed: Righteous Path!

With the tension easing, Gu An led the servant disciples toward Elder Tian.

The servant disciples were brimming with excitement. Having just been promoted and witnessing a confrontation between grandmasters—featuring both the Transformation and Void Transformation Stages—they were awestruck.

“Let’s go. Time to head back,” Gu An said, patting Elder Tian on the shoulder.

Elder Tian snapped out of his daze and stood up.

When their eyes met, Gu An felt something was different about Elder Tian.

Out of instinct, he used his lifespan-detection ability.

Hmm?

[Qi Condensation Stage Eighth Layer]

How did he suddenly jump two layers?

How long had it been?

Gu An was surprised but kept his face expressionless. He had long suspected Elder Tian would make a comeback. After all, Elder Tian hadn’t stepped down due to defeat but rather because of a personal mishap. Such individuals often found their way back to the peak.

“At least you know that.”

“Heh.”

Gu An chuckled, thinking to himself, *Brother, it’s unfair to you.

The two continued forward, chatting as they went.

Li Ya spoke about his experiences after joining the inner sect. Upon arriving, he immediately sought out the Elders’ Hall, but before he could make any progress, a crisis erupted in the outer sect.

Hearing about the trouble, he had been extremely anxious, fearing something had happened to Gu An. He even took a day to visit Xuan Valley, but Gu An wasn’t there at the time.

Only after confirming Gu An’s safety did Li Ya return to the inner sect to focus on his cultivation.

“I didn’t want to lose again, nor did I want to keep fighting battles above my level,” Li Ya explained.

“What made you visit me today?” Gu An asked curiously.

Li Ya smiled. “My father sent me and Li Xuanyu to participate in the Hundred Clans Conference. It’s no trivial event—it’s a competition among the top families of the Nine Dynasties. Rankings from the duels are recorded and spread throughout the cultivation world. The winners also receive unimaginable fortunes. It’s not just about family prestige; it’s a personal battle for fame and fortune.”

“Oh, and your Ji family’s Ji Xiaoyu will also be participating.”

Hearing this, Gu An’s mind conjured a series of dramatic scenarios, piquing his interest.

However, he had no qualifications to attend, nor the inclination. Listening to others’ stories was enough for him.

“Do you think you can defeat our Third Miss?” Gu An teased.

“Maybe not before, but now? Who knows,” Li Ya replied confidently, his words brimming with vigor.

Gu An gave him a sidelong glance, intrigued by his boldness.

Something about this kid’s vitality feels off.

Why does it seem like there’s demonic beast blood in him?

Gu An pondered this quietly as they chatted on their way back to the valley. That evening, the two of them drank late into the night. Other disciples gathered around to hear Li Ya talk about the Hundred Clans Conference, and even Elder Tian joined the fun.

“By the way, the former sect master Lü Baitian once claimed the top spots on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, the Dragon Phoenix Ranking, and the Immortal Fate Ranking,” Li Ya recounted with a sigh. “At every stage, he was an undefeated powerhouse. They say he was the strongest Taixuan Sect Master in 3,000 years. It’s a pity he fell into madness and perished.”

Gu An raised an eyebrow.

So Elder Tian used to be that impressive?

He avoided looking at Elder Tian to avoid giving away that he knew his true identity.

Tang Yu couldn’t resist asking, “Uncle Li Ya, do you think Zhou Tongyou can claim the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking this time?”

The Hidden Dragon Ranking was a competition among geniuses under 100 years old from various clans.

Zhou Tongyou was already regarded as the top talent of the younger generation. His fame had been further amplified by the book Taixuan Immortal Venerable, as many believed the Zhou Tongyou in the book was based on him. He had even visited the Taixuan Sect before, where he had swept through the younger disciples undefeated before leaving with his head held high.

Li Ya glared at Tang Yu. “What are you saying? The top spot will naturally belong to your Uncle Li Ya! As for Zhou Tongyou, just wait and see—this time, I’ll make him taste defeat!”

This declaration made the disciples look at Li Ya with admiration. His confidence and vigor were truly inspiring.

Elder Tian chuckled. “Actually, Zhou Tongyou isn’t your greatest rival. The Taixuan Sect has another hidden talent, someone even more gifted than Zhou Tongyou. He’s just been in seclusion, so his name hasn’t spread.”

Li Ya turned to him. “Who is it?”

“Lü Xian. He reached the Foundation Establishment Stage at the age of thirty.”

“What?”

Li Ya was visibly shaken, and the others were equally astonished.

Most of those present were already over thirty. They couldn’t even fathom how extraordinary it was to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage at such a young age.

Gu An’s expression turned peculiar.

Two years ago, someone named Lü Xian arrived at Tianya Valley. Gu An hadn’t connected Lü Xian with Lü Baitian at the time, but now it seemed likely they were related by blood.

Li Xuandao must be something else. Digging up the Taixuan Sect’s hidden number-one genius was an outrageous move.