Legend of Swordsman

In the hands of Jian Wushuang, this weapon would reach its highest potential.

If it were given to a worthless person, it might not even be able to display its full power.

“It seems Wu Zuo has told you. Qishen Temple has three other Beast God Weapons. As for the rest, I don’t know where they are. Most likely, they ended up scattered,” Zhen Ling said with a bit of embarrassment. He wasn’t particularly concerned about these treasures, but the fact that they were already in someone’s possession, leaving only one in his hands, made him feel awkward.

Jian Wushuang noticed this and straightforwardly said, “I can do my best to exchange for them. I can meet any opportunity below the Tribulation level.”

“Haha, you’re too formal with me. But with the great war approaching…” Zhen Ling didn’t hide the truth and candidly said, “I originally had three Beast God Weapons, but I gave two of them to Shang and Luo.”

“The Jiangliang Polearm and the Fengyu Spear!”

Hearing that these weapons were in the hands of Shang and Luo, Jian Wushuang felt it inappropriate to ask for them. The couple had guarded Qishen Temple for billions of years. Having just returned and taken the position of the Divine Lord, it would be unreasonable to ask for their treasures now.

Fortunately, they were not their innate treasures and supreme treasures, so there was still hope.

Once Mie Sheng was dealt with, he would personally negotiate.

Zhen Ling’s words were unreliable; he feared that seeing Jian Wushuang’s real strength might dishearten Shang and Luo.

They were meritorious figures and shouldn’t be disheartened.

“No rush. It won’t be too late to talk after I’ve collected the other seven. Besides, there is no one in the Northern Spacetime who can help me condense the Nine Great Beast God Weapons. Even if I gather them all now, it would be useless,” he said, trying to ease the situation, indicating there was no hurry.

Zhen Ling, worried that Jian Wushuang might be anxious, quickly added, “You can take the one I have now!”

He then took out the eighth Beast God Weapon.

A dark red battle helmet!

Beast God Weapon: Vermilion Bird Crown!

A mind treasure that could enhance one’s Thought power.

Jian Wushuang held it in his hand, not finding anything particularly special about it, just a simple enhancement of Thought power. But for ordinary strong beings, it was a super treasure, significantly boosting their Thought power, which was immensely important.

However, for him, it wasn’t as miraculous as the Candle Dragon.

He carefully accepted it and politely said, “Thank you!”

“No need to be so formal!” Zhen Ling waved his hand and changed the topic, saying, “It looks like you’ve almost gathered everything.”

Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, “Yes, this is the sixth one in hand!”

From the first Beast God Weapon, Candle Dragon, to the later ones obtained in the Mid Spacetime—Glutton, Qilin, Azure Dragon, and Shield Space—plus the current Vermilion Bird, he had gathered six.

Counting Jiangliang and Fengyu.

Only one was still unaccounted for.

Hearing about the obtained ones, Zhen Ling couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Were they all found in the middle-tier spacetimes?”

“Yes!”

“Which… middle-tier spacetime?” Zhen Ling wanted to say more but stopped. With the sword still hanging over their heads, it wasn’t the time to worry about past matters.

Jian Wushuang, however, smiled and said, “I saw the former Moro Spacetime in the middle-tier spacetimes. It’s a pity!… Wu Zuo brought back the ruins of Moro Spacetime. If you…”

“Haha!” Zhen Ling laughed freely, “Forget it, it’s all ancient history!”

Although he said so, from his expression, it was clear that he still had feelings for the past.

Even if he had only inherited some memories, he couldn’t forget the past glories.

Qishen Temple would be great again.

Not far away.

Right in front of them.

After chatting with Zhen Ling for a while longer, Jian Wushuang left the Grave God Mountain alone.

With a few days left, he wanted to visit the Four Great Secret Realms.

Now that he had initially entered the Spacetime Realm, he didn’t need to use a teleportation array and could freely traverse the Four Great Secret Realms.

God’s Tomb!

grave God Mountain!

Ninety-nine layers!

He had long been able to reach them.

At this moment, he remembered that his second nascent soul was still there.

He had initially thought he would return after a few eras, at most tens of thousands of eras.

Unexpectedly, one departure lasted millions of eras.

As a result, his second nascent soul, long separated from his true self, had lost its Dao Heart.

Returning to his cave mansion once again.

Only the physical body remained.

The heart and Origin Source had long lost their color.

Even his hair had turned black.

He remembered that when he left, his hair was white.

Looking at his second nascent soul, he sighed and wanted to reach out and touch it. But before he could, the physical body turned to dust.

“What’s this?” He found it hard to believe. The second nascent soul, although its physical body wasn’t as strong as his original, was still Immortal!

It had turned into dust!

And even his divine sense couldn’t reconstruct this dust.

“Strange!”

Jian Wushuang furrowed his brows, his divine sense probing into the Origin Source of the lower reaches of spacetime, attempting to find the lost Origin Source of his second nascent soul, but he found nothing.

Any cultivator who perished in the lower reaches of spacetime would have their Origin Source return to the Origin Source of the lower reaches.

Yet, he couldn’t find his own within the Origin Source of spacetime.

This meant that the Origin Source of his second nascent soul might not have perished after all.

But clearly, no one had left this place!

Even Zhen Ling couldn’t enter back then.

“Forget it. I’ll ask Realm King if I get the chance in the future!”

The Northern Spacetime was the Realm King’s domain, and perhaps he knew something.

After spending some time alone in the cave, with nothing more to reminisce about, he gathered the belongings left by his second nascent soul and left the Grave God’s Mountain.

He then headed straight to the Human Realm Secret Realm above the God’s Tomb Secret Realm.

This was Xin Jiu’s homeland.

Back then, he had chased after Jiang Shang here, and it was also where he first encountered Mie Sheng.

He remembered when he had just escaped from the First Prison, he had arrived at the Human Realm Secret Realm.

At that time, the Human Realm Secret Realm was already solidified, like an old stubborn man with no new blood being born. He gave Xin Jiu the hope to change all that.

Today’s Human Realm Secret Realm was as strong as any other place.

It had a multitude of powerful beings.

Of course, many had moved in later.

Because of the discussion about the expedition three days later, now the entire Qishen Temple’s strong were mobilizing.

In truth, the real decision-makers of victory were still them.

But these people were also useful.

That was for the Origin Source battle!

Fighting for the Origin Source of the lower reaches of spacetime.

This wasn’t something one person could withstand alone.

Currently, Mie Sheng controlled almost the entire lower reaches of spacetime, making the battle unfavorable for them.

To break this, they needed the emperors and tribulation realm experts to fight.

The foundation of the four great secret realms was still very solid.

There were many Emperors, enough to match the heritage of an entire spacetime.

Back then, Zhen Ling’s decision to open Qishen Temple and release all the Inheritors was the right one.

Establishing sects and nurturing a large number of strong individuals.

This was much better than staying cooped up in Qishen Temple. If not for the Temple of World Annihilation growing too fast, Qishen Temple would have been even stronger.

He only lingered in the Human Realm for a short while before leaving leisurely.

The Earth Realm.

The former west coast.