Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5626: To the God’s Tomb

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After discovering that it was Jian Wushuang, his brows furrowed slightly.

Jian Wushuang, with an extremely restrained demeanor and an absolutely outwardly released aura, turned out to be so powerful.

“Jian Wushuang, have you integrated with the Dao?” Bai Yi couldn’t be certain.

Because even he couldn’t fathom Jian Wushuang at this moment.

Standing outside the teleportation array, Jian Wushuang looked up towards the outside, penetrating it with a single glance.

Seeing Bai Yi above the main hall, he revealed a slight smile. After that, with a flicker, he entered the White Tiger Temple. Standing inside the hall, Jian Wushuang remained neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a faint smile, “I haven’t integrated with the Dao yet. If I had known the Temple Master was here, I would have visited earlier!”

“Within just one epoch, you’ve reached my position. Truly worthy of being the invincible Dao Lord!” Bai Yi looked at Jian Wushuang with some emotion.

Thinking back to the first time he saw Jian Wushuang, although he was also a Dao Lord, at that time, Jian Wushuang, at his strongest, was only comparable to a tier 2 Emperor.

Now, the aura emitted was only slightly weaker than his own Origin Source.

The strength of the Four Temple Masters varied, but even the weakest among them was stronger than a Divine General.

All of them were beings capable of matching the level of a Tribulation realm cultivator.

In Jian Wushuang’s current peak state, he had already reached the complete-stage of supreme-peak.

Indeed, he was only a tiny bit weaker than them.

“Temple Master, you flatter me. My achievements are nothing more than good fortune!” Jian Wushuang remained as modest as ever.

However, Bai Yi shook his head and said, “Your accomplishments are by no means just luck; it’s the strength of your formidable Dao Heart!”

With his intricately structured Seven Orifices Linglong Heart, Bai Yi could see at a glance that Jian Wushuang’s state of mind was like a majestic lake, without a ripple.

Undoubtedly, his Dao Heart was perfect.

“Is your visit this time to go to the Tomb God Mountain?” Bai Yi asked tentatively.

Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, responding, “Indeed, I am heading to the Grave God Mountain. Speaking of which, I have never been there before!”

Always hearing about the formidable nature of Grave God Mountain, this was his first visit, even though he had little left to improve upon. Still, there was some anticipation.

That anticipation stemmed from becoming an Emperor.

On one hand, he looked forward to how strong he would become after becoming an Emperor. On the other hand, it was because, after combining his paths, he anticipated the transformation he would undergo on the Grave God Mountain as an Emperor.

Those with mediocre aptitude, like Dao Lords, could cultivate at an astonishing speed after combining their paths.

So, what kind of situation would he encounter after combining his paths?

Upon hearing Jian Wushuang’s response, Bai Yi nodded affirmatively and said, “It’s time to take a look. That place is the true holy land for cultivation!”

“Come, I will personally activate the teleportation array for you and directly transport you to the God’s Tomb!” Bai Yi stood up directly, leading Jian Wushuang to the outside of the teleportation array.

Jian Wushuang did not expect the other party to be so courteous and quickly expressed his gratitude before entering the teleportation array.

This was also a result of his formidable strength.

Even the puppet Bai Yi took notice of him.

The future of the Qishen Temple might indeed rely on Jian Wushuang.

Now, chaos reigned in the outside world, and the arrival of the Temple of World Annihilation caused a greater commotion than the Qishen Temple.

In terms of treasures, the Temple of World Annihilation was no weaker than the Qishen Temple.

Now, even in a single era, Jian Wushuang could contend evenly with the Inheritors of the Qishen Temple.

The future of the Qishen Temple was bound to enter a period of decline.

This was because the number of Inheritors in the Qishen Temple was decreasing.

On the other hand, the strength of the Temple of Annihilation was increasing.

However, Zhen Ling was worried about Mie Sheng’s calculations, and Mie Sheng was equally concerned about Zhen Ling’s calculations.

Now, although there were fewer Yan Immortals left in the Qishen Temple, they could still maintain the selection process for an era.

The pace only slowed down, and it was no longer as grand as it used to be.

In general, they still had some successes.

Now, at times, they could even gain the upper hand.

From the memories of the future, Jian Wushuang also learned about the rise of the Temple of World Annihilation.

Not only did they cultivate elite Inheritors, but they also recruited some ordinary Emperors, without any discrimination.

Although the strength of ordinary Emperors was not impressive, the Temple of World Annihilation possessed a unique treasure, a treasure that not even the Moro Temporal River had.

Holy Water!

For an ordinary tier 2 Emperor, just a drop of Holy Water could mutate their Origin Source. However, the price was a space of eternal stagnation, with no room for progress.

The body would also undergo changes.

This method was similar to the self-sacrifice ceremony that Jian Wushuang was familiar with.

It was created by Shen Ling and seemed to be a means by which Frolasa, following some method from the inheritance memories, produced a way to enhance the body.

The Temple of World Annihilation, using the self-sacrifice ceremony, cultivated a large number of powerful individuals.

The self-sacrifice ceremony of a tier 1 Emperor could turn them into a tier 4 Emperor.

A tier 2 Emperor could become a tier 5 Emperor.

In the Original Universe, there was no need for such methods to produce powerful individuals who could become tier 3 Emperors.

In the vastness of the temporal river, regardless of the Original Universe, a tier 3 Emperor was a formidable figure.

With just some inheritances, the potential of these tier 3 Emperors could be developed.

Only by relying on elite Emperors could one persistently contend against the Qishen Temple.

So, those Emperors who underwent the sacrifice ritual were the weakest, unable to elevate themselves and could only opt for consuming the Holy Water.

But it was their voluntary choice.

In the face of power, they yearned for it immensely, without the need for coercion or threats.

Unfortunately, Jian Wushuang couldn’t go out.

If it weren’t for Mie Sheng targeting him, he would have liked to venture out and confront the formidable opponents in the temporal river.

The current temporal river was different from the past.

Many supreme-peaks had emerged.

Moreover, within the Temple of World Annihilation, there were also numerous Ultimate Emperors.

Swish!

In the moment the teleportation array activated, Jian Wushuang instantly descended into the God’s Tomb Secret Realm.

Vast, murky, and a sense of silence made Jian Wushuang feel like he had entered a continent left behind from a primeval era.

Perhaps it truly was a continent left behind from the Moro Spacetime of barbarism.

With one step, Jian Wushuang felt a familiar sensation coursing through his body.

That aura, Jian Wushuang had sensed it in the Moro Spacetime.

It should be the power from the Higher Heavens Era.

This indicated that within the God’s Tomb, there were treasures from the Higher Heavens.

Jian Wushuang was not surprised by this.

Qishen must have obtained treasures from the Higher Heavens to become a semi-Eight Tribulation realm powerhouse.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to firmly suppress Mie Sheng.

They only chose to cooperate with Mie Sheng right before their downfall.

Continuously teleporting, countless thoughts also surged in Jian Wushuang’s mind.

Soon, billions of miles away, he saw the towering God’s Tomb Mountain.

On the spiral-shaped mountain, there was a vast sea or, one might say, a river.

There was also a forest of towering giant trees.

They intertwined on the God’s Tomb Mountain, and one mountain contained all the scenes of a world.

Truly magical.

Jian Wushuang’s aura began to converge, the powerful aura all entering the black hole, and then he returned to a calm state, just like an ordinary Emperor.

Swish!

When he appeared again, Jian Wushuang was already on a massive warship.