Wang Xuan returned quietly to the villa not long after leaving. Today, a lot happened, whether it was smooth or displeasing.

He absorbed a large amount of Celestial Dew and a cluster of Celestial Fate Source, greatly increasing his body’s potential, which was very satisfactory.

However, making an enemy of Gai Feixian and killing Tong Renshuang were just side issues, offering him little benefit.

You could say fortune and misfortune are intertwined.

The body, having absorbed large amounts of Celestial Dew and Celestial Fate Source, recovered quickly. The battle scars were now invisible, the energy and blood were restored, the body returning to its peak.

Lying on the bed, Wang Xuan glanced at the starry sky, and with a wave of his hand, the curtain automatically closed.

He took out the Celestial Treasure he acquired, and a two-meter-high door appeared, with only a physical door frame, while the door itself was made of energy.

Infusing a large amount of Primordial True Qi, Wang Xuan began to refine the Celestial Treasure, known as the Teleportation Gate, as it was a Spatial Magical Treasure.

After a whole night, he managed to roughly refine it, infusing a vast amount of True Qi, almost draining his Primordial True Qi, to activate the Teleportation Gate, releasing a phantom energy portal.

Through his control, the energy portal merged into the bedroom door.

This was a portal for positioning. With Wang Xuan’s power, it could only be maintained for ten days or so before dissipating.

Ascending to the villa’s second floor, in a closed room, Wang Xuan, his True Qi restored, injected a massive amount of True Qi into the Teleportation Gate, nearly depleting himself.

The energy portal of the Teleportation Gate solidified, and Wang Xuan directly stepped in, disappearing instantly as the portal collapsed into a point and vanished.

In the next instant, Wang Xuan returned to the bedroom, with the Teleportation Gate now the size of a palm, stored in his Dantian.

“It indeed has teleportation capabilities,” Wang Xuan raised an eyebrow.

He considered that the two rooms were sealed and different, proving he wasn’t simply moving but using point-to-point spatial teleportation, ignoring any obstruction between points.

“A fine treasure, likely of high grade and highly practical,” Wang Xuan smiled, though it wasn’t for combat use, its auxiliary nature greatly aided his actions.

Though he still couldn’t determine the distance his power could cover using this Celestial Treasure for teleportation.

“Besides fixed-point teleportation, it seemingly allows random teleportation and can roughly control the direction.”

Wang Xuan injected True Qi and activated the Teleportation Gate again, disappearing as he entered, only to find himself suspended, falling from high above, thousands of miles away.

As the wind roared past his ears, Wang Xuan estimated the rough distance the Teleportation Gate could teleport before returning to his bedroom.

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Having used the life-saving Jade Talisman left by his master, Gai Feixian was teleported over a hundred miles away, coughing up blood uncontrollably.

Wang Xuan’s two strikes were terrifyingly impactful, injuring his internal organs, yet after a brief self-check, Gai Feixian knew he had no serious injuries, only some hidden wounds.

After consuming a Healing Elixir and resting for about half an hour, he felt fine.

His hands still vaguely ached; he had lost both his cherished swords, one destroyed by Wang Xuan and the other knocked away during battle involuntarily, leaving his beloved Treasure Sword lost.

For a Sword Cultivator, one’s sword is everything; without it, the Sword Cultivator seems pitiable. Refining another sword to become as connected could take years or more, with the materials alone depleting much of his wealth.

“Down to my last pair of pants poor!”

Even as a Celestial Sword Mountain disciple, Gai Feixian wasn’t lacking resources, but refining a new blade and bonding with the sword took too much time and cost.

The battle with Wang Xuan, having not only lost, but also lost his sword, yielded no gains and significant loss. If today’s battle became known, he would lose face.

A dignified Celestial Sword Mountain disciple, a True Immortal Sword Cultivator’s true inheritor, in the late Divine Treasure Realm losing to an Innate Peak, even relying on a Jade Talisman to escape.

Shameful, utterly disgraceful.

“Damn it, even after conceding, you still attacked!”

Recollecting the past incident, the graceful Gai Feixian couldn’t help but curse, disregarding his image in resentment.

Reflecting on Wang Xuan’s demonic Killing God state, with disregard for life, an aura surpassing that of true Great Demons.

Yet, that state let Wang Xuan’s combat power surge, turning the tide from evenly matched to overwhelming.

“Could that kid have used some Forbidden Secret Technique?” Gai Feixian wondered, aware that some secret techniques can grant tremendous combat power.

But it greatly harms the user; at best leaving one weak for months, at worst costing lifespan, cutting off future cultivation paths.

“He must have issues, otherwise why risk killing me? That would be insane!”

Brooding, Gai Feixian reasoned that if this was the truth, he wasn’t entirely at a loss, as Wang Xuan’s future potential might be harmed due to using a secret technique.

This concerns a lifetime, so his defeat meant little comparatively.

Gai Feixian quickly sent a Basic Earth Grade Celestial Treasure to Wang Xuan via special delivery, his promise to honor the bet.

Early in the morning, a delivery company manager at the Blood Exchange Realm personally brought it to Wang Xuan. The item was too valuable for normal delivery methods.

“Mr. Wang, this is an item from Mr. Gai, here is the invoice, please check and receive it,” the manager said.

Wang Xuan glanced at it; Gai Feixian’s message was brief, just fulfilling a bet, though it revealed his contact information.

Additionally, the message touched on the swords subtly, suggesting he keep them well.

“Understood, I’ll take it,” Wang Xuan replied.

Sitting in the spacious, comfortable hall, reclining on the sofa, he inspected this Celestial Treasure— a Flying Saber.

“It contains five hundred Source Power points, probably the lowest-grade Celestial Treasure; Gai Feixian is stingy,”

Even a basic Celestial Treasure is precious; even regular Earth Immortals would guard it, not casually gifting it away.

Wang Xuan laughed; he didn’t expect the promise to be kept, showing decent character.

However, reclaiming the swords wouldn’t be easy, his spoils of battle wouldn’t be easily returned.

Using the contact, Wang Xuan reached out to Gai Feixian.

Eyeing each other awkwardly, Gai Feixian, seeing Wang Xuan looking well, unlike what he’d expect after using a secret technique, asked, “Friend Wang, is your body well?”

This contradicted his assumption of Wang Xuan being weakened, on the contrary, he seemed even more lively.

“No need to inquire, I am fine,” Wang Xuan replied, noticing Gai Feixian, despite a bit of worry, seemed healthy.

Clearly, their battle had little lasting impact.

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