Chapter 397: Chapter 365 Ascension

The Sixth Realm is known as the Ancient Longevity Realm.

It signifies possessing eternal and indestructible longevity, enduring for hundreds of thousands of years without perishing.

But it also represents the mighty power it commands, as vast and majestic as the ancient stars.

“Boom~!”

The purple-gold Sword Gang clashed with the ink-like figure.

The space trembled, and the violent Heaven and Earth Energy scattered out. Lin Qianxuan almost instantly fell into a disadvantaged position, being forced back by a strike, and suffered varying degrees of injuries.

However, countless Sword Gangs within him swung, and in an instant, his injuries fully recovered, even reaching a higher level.

Chu Mo casually gestured, and in the void, an inkstone resembling a mysterious turtle fell.

Lin Qianxuan’s Sword Gang was extremely fast, easily dodging the attack, but then he found that the space around him had changed.

Everything now had an added layer of an ink painting style.

After the inkstone fell, the ink within spread out, forming an Ink Domain.

Lin Qianxuan’s purple-gold Sword Gang appeared particularly conspicuous within it.

Chu Mo held a brush, lightly dipped it in ink, and painted in the void, sketching a True Dragon Divine Beast.

“Roar~!”

The ink dragon let out a high-pitched roar, charging at Lin Qianxuan.

Lin Qianxuan’s Sword Gang struck out, slicing open the ink dragon’s head, but amidst the changes of the ink, it instantly restored itself.

Meanwhile, Chu Mo painted a Phoenix, Qilin, White Tiger…..

Although these were merely hollow shells without the Divine Powers and True Intent of the magical creatures, they were backed by Chu Mo’s strength.

Lin Qianxuan was trapped within, unable to slay any of the creatures or escape the Ink Domain, only able to keep delaying time.

“Soon…..”

“You are more talented than Fang Lan,” Chu Mo said, “I can give you one last chance: stay and become the Sect Master of the Six Spirits Sect, hand over the Infinite Sword Silk, and you will live.”

The Infinite Sword Silk was precisely the paper that recorded the Taixu Sword Scripture.

However, it was evident that no one truly understood its mysteries.

But based on the requirements of the Taixu Sword Scripture itself, Lin Qianxuan felt that even before he was ten years old, he might not meet its inheritance requirements.

It had high comprehensive attribute requirements for the user’s Root Bone and comprehension, and most importantly, it chose its user.

If it did not approve, it could only be used as an auxiliary treasure for cultivating Sword Dao.

“Roar~!”

The White Tiger swung its claws, Geng Metal Qi transformed into ink blades, tearing through Lin Qianxuan’s Sword Gang guard, but at the same time, Lin Qianxuan stopped.

“Zing~!”

Once again, the sound of a sword resounded.

Lin Qianxuan stepped into the Fourth Realm.

This is the realm of Dao.

And his Dao, was only one word: [Speed].

“Slash~!”

The White Tiger’s claws tore through Lin Qianxuan’s body.

However, it was merely Sword Intent left in form.

A streak of purple-gold sword light cut across the entire Ink Domain, and in the next moment, the entire Ink Domain was split open.

“Boom~!”

The ink brush and purple-gold Sword Gang intersected, scattering endless ink droplets in all directions. The six towering peaks of the Six Spirits Sect were damaged, and the Grand Array couldn’t withstand such power. Chu Mo could no longer remain composed.

His Spiritual Sense scanned the void, barely able to keep up with Lin Qianxuan’s speed.

“Whoosh~!”

“Boom~!”

The purple-gold Sword Gang collided with ink energy, sending circular energy shockwaves spreading hundreds of miles around.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!”

“Boom boom boom~!”

The tip of the ink brush, made with exotic beast hair, was already in disarray, and the ink it absorbed was scattered. Chu Mo’s expression was extremely grave, as he continued to chase Lin Qianxuan’s presence in the void.

One was in the Fourth Realm, the other in the Sixth Realm.

He couldn’t quite accept it.

Beyond the Fourth Realm, it was almost impossible to kill across realms.

Otherwise, Fang Lan wouldn’t have gained the Sword Immortal title just by heavily injuring and killing a Sixth Realm cultivator while in the Fifth Realm.

Yet Lin Qianxuan, crossing two realms, could overpower him, defying common logic in the Cultivation Realm.

“Whoosh~!”

That attack, so fast and elusive, came again.

“Puff~!”

His brush shattered completely, unable to withstand the repeated impact of the Sword Gang.

In front of Lin Qianxuan, he had become a complete target.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~!”

The purple-gold Sword Gang struck harder and faster with each hit.

Chu Mo had lost Lin Qianxuan’s trail.

His magical artifacts shattered one after another, his Spiritual Sense unable to track Lin Qianxuan.

After breakthrough, Lin Qianxuan continued to grow, and his growth was alarmingly rapid.

Chu Mo did not utter words of reconciliation but suddenly laughed.

“There are always existences in this world that transcend logic…..”

But this existence that transcends logic is about to be completely eradicated by him!

“Whoosh~!”

Lin Qianxuan’s Sword Gang struck Chu Mo, but this strike was like igniting a fuse, as the vast energy within Chu Mo instantaneously spread outward.

Self-detonation!

Even Lin Qianxuan, who had cycled through many lifetimes, seldom witnessed such a skill.

He had seen desperate skills that relied on self-burning to enhance combat power, and even skills like “Celestial Demon Dissolution” that drained potential at the cost of certain death.

But self-detonation was rare.

Because it was a non-discriminatory attack technique.

Usually, only those who pursued death without differentiating between friend and foe would resort to this, right?

Lin Qianxuan couldn’t understand why he suddenly self-detonated while still at the Six Spirits Sect.

However, even more bewildered than him was Chu Mo.

A cultivator of the Sixth Realm, unable to crush Lin Qianxuan before his breakthrough, had now become a target for Lin Qianxuan post-breakthrough.

Three thousand years of arduous cultivation seemed like a joke in front of such a genius.

His Dao Heart was shattered beyond measure.

Rather than being killed by Lin Qianxuan in humiliation, he chose another path.

Self-detonation, taking this genius along with him.

The energy reserves of a Sixth Realm cultivator are quite terrifying. With the explosion, combined with the power of his own Dao Principle, Lin Qianxuan frowned upon seeing it and hurriedly flew away.

A speck of ink expanded, destroying everything in its path. The purple-golden Sword Gang that Lin Qianxuan transformed into fled outward, its speed struggling to match the expansion. He desperately tried, feeling as if he was about to prematurely enter the next cycle of reincarnation.

The six majestic peaks of the Six Spirits Sect were now stained with ink and collapsed.

Countless people and life forms were annihilated in the void.

Lin Qianxuan escaped tens of thousands of miles away in an instant. Behind him, the ink-colored radiance gradually faded, revealing only a colossal crater.

Cultivators in the Ancient Longevity Realm, in terms of pure destructive power, are indeed formidable.

For such beings, moving mountains and overturning seas is effortless.

If Lin Qianxuan were not the one they encountered, no Fourth Realm cultivator could resist him.

The entire Six Spirits Sect was thus wiped out.

Billions of beings perished along with it, akin to a natural disaster.

Lin Qianxuan observed briefly, then closed his eyes, sensing the direction of his sword, before transforming into Sword Gang and departing.

…

Not long after Lin Qianxuan left.

Silhouettes began to arrive at the ruins of the Six Spirits Sect.

These were Great Cultivators from the Wan Feng Domain.

Even the lowest cultivation level was the Sixth Realm, with experts even reaching the Seventh Realm.

“Six Spirits Sect has been wiped out, who was the ruthless one behind this?”

“Let me use the Light Chasing and Sect Seeking Technique to take a look!”

Someone used Divine Power to perform Light Chasing and Sect Seeking, revealing the previous scene.

“So that’s it! The Six Spirits Sect’s own lingering misfortune…..”

“Fang Lan actually had descendants!”

“At such an age, with such cultivation and combat power, Fang Lan’s Secret Treasure is indeed extraordinary…..”

“If you are not afraid of death, go ahead. This kid’s strength, it seems at least Seventh Flowing Light Realm is needed for a sure win; I don’t have that ability.”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

The events at the Six Spirits Sect already told them the consequences.

If they could confidently obtain something it would be fine, but if they failed, they would suffer. Such a genius, if allowed to grow, no one would be able to stop him.

They were not lonely wanderers; they all belonged to sects and forces.

Ultimately, they could only choose to act as if nothing had happened.

…

Heng Country.

Qiushuang Pavilion.

Lin Qianxuan temporarily brought Mu Wei here to live.

The relationship between the two was not yet very close, somewhat distant.

However, Mu Wei was also an early Fourth Realm cultivator, with a long lifespan, likely won’t die for at least ten thousand years.

So Lin Qianxuan had time to gradually adapt.

The Six Spirits Sect incident shook the entire cultivation realm of the Wan Feng Domain.

But it was just a shock.

No one thought of avenging the Six Spirits Sect.

Lin Qianxuan returned to a quiet time of cultivation, feeling a touch of family affection.

However, Mu Wei also was a first-time mother, comparing to cultivation, her age was still very young, most of the time not yet accustomed to her role as a mother, especially since Lin Qianxuan was already so grown, the mother-son relationship inevitably had an additional estrangement.

Lin Qianxuan advised Mu Wei to find another Dao companion, but Mu Wei did not agree.

For Mu Wei, perhaps only Fang Lan was the best choice.

Lin Qianxuan thought for a while and decided to let nature take its course.

Time passed, a century had gone by.

Many events unfolded in Heng Country, numerous forces went through several cycles, but Qiushuang Pavilion still stood.

However, the Pavilion Master had changed.

Lin Qianxuan resided in the background, leaving management to Mu Wei.

Today’s Qiushuang Pavilion is a unique force within the cultivation realm and Mortal World of the Wan Feng Domain.

Loose cultivators and mortals were mixed, sect cultivators also came here for transactions, issuing tasks, and so on.

Lin Qianxuan’s cultivation progressed rapidly; in this hundred years, he reached the peak of the cultivation realm.

He stepped into the Fifth Realm Void Absorption, Sixth Realm Ancient Life, Seventh Realm Flowing Light, Eighth Realm Star Holding, Ninth Realm Vertical Realm, Tenth Realm Dao Fulfilled.

The boost from [One Sword Thousand Pounds] was tremendous.

Lin Qianxuan’s cultivation felt like having a cheat code.

Now he was only one step away from the Great Dao Realm.

This step could also be easily crossed whenever he wished.

However, he vaguely sensed that beyond this world, there existed another world.

Crossing this step would draw him into that world.

Ascension?

He thought it was likely.

But before ascending, he still had things to accomplish.

This year, Lin Qianxuan entered the cultivation realm of the Wan Feng Domain with enough strength to suppress an entire realm.

With an invincible attitude, he spent over three hundred years unifying all sects in the Wan Feng Domain into one entity, establishing it as a singular nation.

Afterward, he dedicated himself to governance, and after about twenty thousand years, with Lin Qianxuan’s help, Mu Wei reached the Tenth Realm. Only then did Lin Qianxuan pass the monarch’s position to someone else, break through his cultivation, and ascend alone.

Later generations referred to him as the Sword Emperor Fang Xuan!!

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