Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 6484: Jiang Haichao

“Yes, Master!”

Hei Qiu grinned, his round body shooting out like a thunder orb.

In an instant, he was by their side.

After speaking briefly, he quickly led the two to the flying boat.

“Brother Wushuang, this man is quite powerful, but he’s still not on my level!” Xiang Yang said smugly.

… The man in the water-blue robe did not get angry; instead, he responded gracefully, “I am indeed not as strong as you, my friend. I didn’t expect that just as I’m leaving the Nine Directions Space-Time today, I would meet such a formidable Daoist. It has truly been an eye-opening experience!”

“Leaving the Nine Directions Space-Time?”

Everyone was taken aback.

Then, they quickly understood the meaning behind his words.

“Daoist friend, may I ask your esteemed name?” Jian Wushuang asked respectfully.

“Jiang Haichao.”

“I come from the Primordial Spirit Sect, and I don’t really have a formal title. I don’t know many people in the Nine Directions Space-Time either.”

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Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang scratched his nose. They hadn’t even had the chance to modestly conceal their identities.

It turned out the other person was also someone who kept a low profile, which saved them the trouble of explanations.

After introducing themselves to one another, they began discussing their journey to the Cosmic Sea.

They also learned about Jiang Haichao’s legendary life.

He had been nurtured in the womb for eight thousand years, and the day he was born, the heavens and earth lost their color.

Upon his birth, he was already an innate spiritual being.

He began cultivating at the age of nine and became an immortal at eighteen.

By the age of one hundred, he had united with the Dao.

He underwent his Tribulation at the age of one thousand.

In just one hundred thousand years, he became the strongest in Chaos City.

Then, after secluding himself for hundreds of eras, he achieved the power of a Demigod.

Or rather, one could say he had reached a level comparable to a Universe God.

In their brief conversation, everyone was full of admiration.

Even Xiang Yang couldn’t help but say, “Your cultivation speed surpasses mine!”

Jian Wushuang also sighed, impressed by Jiang Haichao’s mastery of the Ultimate Dao.

He had already reached the level of a Universe God, so crossing the Cosmic Sea would pose little difficulty or danger for him.

Once he reached the Upper Heavens, becoming a Universe God would not be a challenge.

He truly was a rare genius!

“I actually admire all of you more, for being able to journey through the Nine Directions Space-Time. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to explore its many realms. Now that we part ways, the next time we meet will likely be in the Upper Heavens!”

Jiang Haichao cupped his hands in respect.

Everyone returned the gesture, seeing him off with warm regards.

This was the first time they had encountered a Demigod cultivator, and he was about to journey to the Cosmic Sea.

Crossing the sea, heading toward the heavens.

Jian Wushuang longed for it as well.

But sadly, he couldn’t go just yet.

At the very least, he needed to fully comprehend the sixth metal plate first.

After the others left, the crowd sighed in awe.

Only Jian Wushuang kept staring at the place where Jiang Haichao had vanished.

Black Prison approached him and whispered, “Master, should we stop him? It’s not too late to catch up now!”

“Do you think I’m some kind of…”

“A natural-born killer?”

Jian Wushuang shot Black Prison an annoyed glance.

He had just sensed that Jiang Haichao seemed to be practicing the God Eye Secret Technique as well.

And Jiang Haichao had also recognized that Jian Wushuang was practicing it.

Now that Jian Wushuang had reached the full sixth level of the God Eye Secret Technique, he could naturally sense a similar aura.

He had felt that aura on Jiang Haichao.

It was a God Eye Secret Technique stronger than his own.

“A genius?”

If that was true, it was indeed extraordinary.

To cultivate it beyond the sixth level—such power was truly endless.

“Endless!”

Jian Wushuang seemed to think of something. His figure flashed, and after giving some instructions, he entered the Ancient Star Domain.

Soon after, he made his way to the Nine Prison Pagoda.

The sixth level.

The crazed Cao Wusheng had been cursing Jian Wushuang all along.

When he saw Jian Wushuang suddenly appear, he immediately charged at him.

But then, abruptly, he stopped.

Jian Wushuang was puzzled. He hadn’t even suppressed him yet.

Had he softened this quickly?

Without thinking much about it, Jian Wushuang asked, “Master Cao, why be like this?”

“I wasn’t lying to you back then, I even swore!”

Though his oath wasn’t binding, for he operated within chaos, he had still promised to let Cao Wusheng go.

It wasn’t his fault Cao Wusheng chose not to leave.

If Cao Wusheng wanted, Jian Wushuang would have kept the door open for him to escape.

Cao Wusheng, suppressing his fury, gritted his teeth and said, “If you’re not letting me out, why come here? To mock me? Humiliate me?”

“Why not just kill me already!”

“How could I!” Jian Wushuang shook his head and replied, “I came to ask you about the seventh level of the God Eye Secret Technique!”

Cao Wusheng immediately turned away, saying, “I don’t know!”

He refused to cooperate.

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. It seemed he had hurt Cao Wusheng too much last time.

The seventh level of the God Eye Secret Technique…

It was already at the cosmic level.

Cao Wusheng probably really didn’t know.

He didn’t dwell on it and, right in front of Cao Wusheng, took out the complete inheritance of the God Eye Secret Technique.

He began studying the seventh level.

It was incredibly difficult.

But not impossible to cultivate. Certainly, it was less difficult than the fifth metal plate.

However, cultivating the seventh level required too many external materials.

He could only split off a Thought Power avatar to study it.

His true body left the Nine Prison Pagoda and returned to the battleship.

By then, Xiang Yang and the others had already entered Chaos City.

The battleship was anchored outside the city.

Black Prison remained on guard.

After Jian Wushuang emerged, he glanced up at Chaos City.

“It seems I’ll be staying here for a long time.”

He didn’t rush to find Xiang Yang and the others.

Instead, he and Black Prison entered Chaos City.

The city had an extremely ancient feel to it.

It bore the marks of time.

Shops lined both sides of the streets, selling all sorts of treasures obtained from the chaos.

Jian Wushuang needed to exchange for some treasures himself.

He chose one of the larger shops to make a deal.

“What would this senior like to purchase?”

A cultivator at the Dao Lord level in the shop hurriedly greeted them.

But he greeted Black Prison.

An elder behind the counter noticed and immediately walked toward Jian Wushuang, saying, “Daoist, are you here to acquire something? Let me assist you!”

Jian Wushuang didn’t mind. He casually handed over a list.

The elder took one look at the list and froze.

“This… this is too much. Our shop can only provide a tenth of this. If you’re in a hurry, I can gather treasures from a few other shops for you!”

“How long will that take?” Jian Wushuang asked.

“Three days!”

“Alright, here’s the deposit.”

He casually tossed over a ring.

The elder quickly caught it and, after a brief Thought Power scan, found that it contained over a billion cosmic crystals. His heart leaped with joy.

This was a big customer!

Jian Wushuang didn’t linger. He went to another shop and did the same thing—handing over a jade slip and paying a portion of the deposit.

The seventh level of the God Eye Secret Technique required too many treasures.

It was possible that all of Chaos City couldn’t gather them all.

He was now quite curious about how Jiang Haichao had managed to cultivate it.

Did treasures just fall from the sky?

After scouring the city for a few days, he still hadn’t gathered even a tenth of the required materials.

Most of what he found were substitutes.

“Simply buying them won’t work!”

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath.

Over the past few days, he had learned a bit about the city.

The leading force here was the Yuanling Divine Sect.

It was the sect Jiang Haichao had once belonged to.

With Jiang Haichao present, the Yuanling Divine Sect had rightfully claimed its spot as the top sect in the city.