Legend of Swordsman

“Once you reach the Upper Spacetime, you can go to the Ancient Tomb Sect or Tian Cang Palace. Just mention my name!”

“The kindness of my elder, I will never forget!”

Ye Tian’s eyes were filled with excitement as he took a deep look at Jian Wushuang before turning and entering the spacetime tunnel.

This time, he had obtained two Beast God Weapons, both bought from practitioners.

Although it was essentially coercion, he had given the other party ample compensation.

They shouldn’t hold a grudge against him.

At least, that’s what he believed.

Originally, he planned to send away Lord Zhada along with them, but when the other party mentioned the promise of Immortal Lord Juyang, he saw a glimmer of light in Lord Zhada’s eyes.

That was attachment, and also faith.

Therefore, he didn’t bring it up and just gave the other party enough treasures.

Those treasures could help Lord Zhada achieve his dreams.

“Brother Wushuang, you’ve changed!”

Watching everything, Hu Qing smiled at him.

Jian Wushuang replied with a smile, “Sometimes, when I think about it, it seems like we don’t really have enemies. Perhaps we can all sit down and talk peacefully. Just like Ye Tian and Lord Zhada, the Beast God Weapons might be crucial treasures for them, but they voluntarily handed them over to me. In truth, it was strength that took the lead. But to ensure they had no regrets, I gave them enough compensation. If I could dedicate my life to Mie Sheng, I’m afraid they would be deeply grateful too!”

“Haha!” The last sentence made Hu Qing laugh out loud.

In fact, the reason for being so devoted to Ye Tian and Lord Zhada was for another reason.

One reason was Ye Tian. He was a wandering cultivator.

To help him, it was necessary to provide a better environment.

Back then, Teacher Xuan Yi had also helped him in this way.

As for Lord Zhada, it was different.

From him, he saw the shadow of Realm King.

The two had no connection, but what they did was admirable.

Realm King devoted himself to the Northern Spacetime, even when facing a demigod like Berut, he appeared very humble. He dared not retort even when insulted and had to seek reinforcements. The final decisions were not in his hands, and the Northern Spacetime, although already very low-key, still had countless predators eyeing it.

Lord Zhada, for his kin, dealt with a Universe Master of the Sixth Tribulation very cautiously.

Different identities, different statuses, yet they had similar experiences.

That was why he wanted to help them.

But he didn’t say it out loud.

“By the way, I just sensed the aura of the pyramid. Brother Wu Zuo and the others should still be in the middle-level or middle stream spacetimes!” Hu Qing suddenly remembered the aura he had sensed earlier and quickly reminded, “If we head there now, we should be able to go back together!”

“Alright!”

Immediately, Hu Qing led the way, and Jian Wushuang hurried at full speed towards the junction of the middle and lower reaches.

The pyramid was there!

However, its aura was already cut off from the Middle Spacetime.

Jian Wushuang couldn’t sense it.

It was Hu Qing who deduced it.

One had to admit that the path of Zen became more effective in the later stages.

If they were treasure hunting together, they would have to treat Hu Qing like a god of wealth.

He was practically a treasure god.

Jian Wushuang turned to look at Hu Qing, thinking of Qishen Temple.

He very much wanted Hu Qing to deduce the current state of Qishen Temple, but in the end, he did not ask.

Such a simple matter, could Hu Qing have not thought of it?

Either it was impossible to predict, because the presence of Mie Sheng caused the downstream spacetime to become chaotic and unpredictable.

Or he had foreseen something bad.

One of these was bound to be true.

He hoped it was the former.

Mie Sheng came for him.

He probably wouldn’t destroy Qishen Temple.

If Qishen Temple were destroyed, he wouldn’t have to return.

He would directly go to Realm God Continent and continue to hide.

Leaving Qishen Temple was also to keep him there.

To force him to fulfill his promise.

To return to Qishen Temple!

After acquiring the divine domain, he could surpass his limits at any time, and his speed naturally increased several times over.

In just a few days, he reached the confluence of the middle and lower streams.

From the middle stream to the lower stream was very simple for him.

Go with the flow!

Swim against the current!

Strong beings from the middle stream rarely went to the lower stream.

In the lower stream spacetime, there were more than a hundred tributaries, but in these tributaries, there were not even a few Universe Masters.

In the tributary where the primitive universe was located, there were no Universe Masters at

all.

Now, millions of epochs had passed.

There should have been many Universe Masters born.

When they left, Shang was already at the Tribulation level.

As long as he didn’t fall, he should now be at least a Fifth or Sixth Tribulation Universe

Master.

He acknowledged Shang’s potential.

Besides him and Hu Qing, Shang was definitely the most promising Inheritor of Qishen

Temple.

At the very least, a Fifth Tribulation level, and if he was fast, he could reach Sixth Tribulation

levels.

If he had followed them to the upper stream spacetime, his achievements would not have been inferior to theirs.

At the very least, he would have been a Seventh Tribulation level, possibly even an Eighth Tribulation level.

Hu Qing became an Eighth Tribulation level because the Celestial Maiden scattered her Origin Source and gave it to Hu Qing.

But Shang’s foundation was much deeper than theirs, having cultivated for millions of epochs in the upper stream spacetimes, plus the opportunities given by Realm King, reaching Eighth Tribulation levels would not have been difficult.

What a pity.

He stayed behind for their sake.

Back then, he took so many people away, leaving Qishen Temple without any powerful beings

to face the Temple of World Annihilation.

If Shang also left, Qishen Temple would have no leader.

The four Temple Masters were all puppets, without room for growth, not cultivators, and

would eventually decline.

Cultivators grew stronger.

They grew weaker.

Hoo!

Passing through the rapid river, Jian Wushuang finally saw the appearance of the lower stream

spacetime.

A hundred tributaries spread in all directions.

Incredibly magnificent.

Compared to the middle stream, the lower stream had a larger space.

But it was also more desolate.

The tributaries were much smaller.

The living space was also smaller.

But the overall space was the largest.

Ten times larger than the middle stream spacetime.

A hundred times larger than the upper stream spacetime.

Having a large space was actually not good.

It made the coverage of Origin Source power thinner.

The lower stream spacetime started slowly for this reason.

The upper stream spacetime, with smaller space, had much stronger Origin Source power.

There was actually a way to improve, which was to refine the Origin Source of the lower

stream spacetime.

But this was too difficult.

Even a Universe God couldn’t do it.

Let alone refining hundreds of spacetime rivers, even refining one was hard.

With that effort, it was better to light up his own universe.

Jian Wushuang wouldn’t waste time on such foolish things.

Not to mention Realm King willing to part with it, even if it came with treasures, he wouldn’t

want it.

Refining the lower stream spacetime into his own Origin Source Dao Arena would enhance his

overall strength.

This had precedents.

The northern spacetime didn’t have it, but other spacetimes did!

It was a special existence, a super-strong Universe God.

Then he refined the Origin Source of his own spacetime, reaching an unfathomable level of

power, an absolute strongman in the starry sky.

He heard about this from Weiss.