Legend of Swordsman

Seeing Zhen Ling being so serious, everyone turned their heads and started to take things seriously too.

The current deficit of Qishen Temple was a huge number.

The foundation of the downstream spacetime was the weakest, and the resources were the least.

If it weren’t for Wu Zuo bringing treasures from the upstream spacetime, Qishen Temple would not have expanded to its current state.

To prevent the decline that comes after prosperity, internal cleansing had to start first.

Leaving behind a legacy, selecting true cultivators, and training them to become the pillars of Qishen Temple’s future was the goal.

In simple terms, it was to have them bear the burden in the future, as Jian Wushuang and the others would not stay in the Northern Spacetime for long.

“I’ll take this on!” Wutian was the first to speak up.

Among the group, he was considered relatively reliable.

His disciples, many of whom had received his teachings, were not true heirs, but he was most knowledgeable in teaching methods.

Under his tutelage, there were already Universe Master level disciples.

He didn’t think he would lose to anyone else.

“I’ll take it too!” Dongsheng and Wanyan answered in unison.

Wu Zuo and Jian Wushuang, as the initiators, naturally did not hesitate and raised their hands. “Good!”

Huiqing clasped his hands together. These days, he was also not focused on deep cultivation and took this opportunity to pass the time.

Ever since he learned from Danbao that it was possible to resurrect cultivators who had lost their souls, he had been thinking about going to the Realm God Continent.

However, the time was not yet right, so he, like Jian Wushuang, wandered aimlessly in the Northern Spacetime, waiting for that moment.

Before Danbao left, he had already informed them.

It would not take much time for the Northern Spacetime to give birth to a Ninth Tribulation realm.

At that time, it would also be their time to leave.

“Since there are no objections, let me explain the rules. In ten thousand years, I will bring a group of Yan Immortals into Qishen Temple for a trial. Then, everyone will select disciples together. There is no limit to the number of disciples. After taking them as personal disciples, each of you will teach them for an epoch. A competition will then determine the top ten. Whoever’s disciples do not make it into the top ten will handle Qishen Temple’s deficit!” As soon as Zhen Ling finished speaking, everyone nodded, thinking it was reasonable. Top ten!

Jian Wushuang reminded everyone, “Just a reminder, the top ten might all be taken by one person!”

In ten thousand years, they would recruit at least dozens of disciples.

Those who caught their eyes were at least candidates for the Ultimate Dao.

They might all make it into the top ten.

At that time, the other seventeen would be embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped.

The stakes were high this time, and they couldn’t afford to be careless.

At least one disciple had to make it into the top ten.

Originally, everyone had gathered with the intention of discussing the Dao, but with this pressure, they quickly dispersed after the announcement.

They began preparing treasures for the Yan Immortal to Grand Yan Immortal and also organized their inheritances.

From Xian to Emperor, they needed to cover everything.

There would be Universe Masters later on.

Jian Wushuang left with the others.

This was his idea, and if he didn’t teach well, it would be embarrassing.

He wasn’t in a hurry about the treasures.

The key was his Dao!

When he was a Dao Lord, he mainly cultivated the Extreme Dao and the Sword Dao.

He had some understanding of all Daos, but his best was still the Sword Dao.

Regarding the Extreme Dao, besides himself, he had never seen a second person who mastered it.

So, he could only choose Sword Dao geniuses.

He had to organize his Sword Dao, creating some divine abilities and ultimate skills suitable for the Xian.

Below the Emperor or the Tribulation Realm, it was still mainly about the Origin Source.

There were very few cultivators of divine power.

This was because divine power treasures were rare, and they also had high requirements for

oneself.

After returning to his own cave, he picked up his pen and began writing!

From the Yan Immortal to the Emperor’s Sword Dao ultimate skills and divine abilities.

“Starry Sky Chronicles!”

This was his most powerful secret technique to date.

He planned to leave it behind, but he didn’t know if anyone could successfully inherit it.

As for the ultimate skills from Yan Immortal to Emperor, he only left a simple inheritance.

It must not be lightly passed on, nor passed on upon death.

If it is not suitable later, it must still be revised.

“Star Sword Intent!”

The beginning of the Sword Dao Space was also the beginning of the Emperor.

If one could integrate this sword intent, it would signify having the combat power of an

Emperor.

But this was far from enough.

When he was a Dao Lord, he could kill even a supreme-peak level cultivator as easily as

chopping vegetables.

“Star River Intent!”

This sword intent, once integrated, could rival the peak of a tier 3 Emperor.

Then he continued to write, “Star River Lake Sea!”

This was a sword technique he had created back then, but now it had been improved and was

different from before.

When he performed it back then, he was only a Yan Immortal.

Now it had been elevated to the level of an Emperor.

Stars, galaxies, lakes, and seas.

Four types of sword intent, from ordinary Emperor Lords to peak Emperor Lords.

If one could integrate and understand them, they could battle sixth-level Emperor Lords.

“Almost enough!” he exhaled deeply.

He carefully stored the complete Chronicles.

After a pause, he picked up his pen again.

The Chronicles was too difficult, and he feared no one could inherit it.

So he left behind a simplified version of the Chronicles.

“Universe Chronicles, Spacetime Chronicles, Starry Sky Chronicles!”

The three charts represented three paths.

If one could cultivate the Universe Chart to perfection, they could become a complete Eighth

Tribulation realm powerhouse.

If one could perfect the Spacetime Chart, they could become an Eternal Being.

The Starry Sky Chronicles, however, had no upper limit.

Even without using the Super Eternal Ancient Transformation, performing the Starry Sky

Chronicles could still kill an ancient existence.

He carefully stored the three charts, and in the outside world, ten thousand years had passed.

Improving the Star River Lake Sea only took an hour.

But improving the Starry Sky Chronicles took him 10,000 years.

“As for the divine body, divine power, and secret techniques, it still depends on those

disciples!”

Walking out of the cave mansion, the Henggu Mountain was bustling that day.

In these ten thousand years, news of the trial had spread completely.

Many major families, especially those of the Universe Masters, were desperately cultivating

Yan Immortals and then sending them to Zhen Ling.

Originally, it was meant to be fair and select from the entire downstream space.

There was no way around it, the scope was too broad.

A few good words from Zhen Ling’s old subordinates had him agreeing.

Jian Wushuang could only sigh at this.

There was no helping it; birth determined everything.

However, this trial had also greatly elevated the Yan Immortals of the entire downstream

spacetimes.

Apart from those Universe Masters’ families, some sects also trained a large number of Yan

Immortals after hearing the news.

All for this opportunity.

17 Seventh Tribulation Universe Masters, plus 1 Eighth Tribulation Universe Master, openly

accepting disciples.

Not to mention the downstream space, even the upstream spacetimes would be shaken. Moreover, all the top experts of the downstream spacetimes were participating.

10,000 years passed.

Everyone gathered.

The target was a cave world within the Qishen Temple, personally refined by Zhen Ling,

capable of accommodating Emperor and sufficient for the trial of Yan Immortals. “Apart from some family and sect prodigies, the rest were all personally captured by me, rest assured!” Zhen Ling looked at the gathered Yan Immortals and smiled.