Chapter 1872 - 190: Sword Immortal, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land’s Probe! (Part 2)

Compared to the Sun True Scripture, the progress of the Taiyin True Scripture is significantly higher, a whole minor realm higher, reaching the stage of mastery.

Glancing at the panel, he then withdrew his gaze, closing his eyes slightly.

In an instant, he saw the Immortal Seedling inside his body.

On the Immortal Seedling, the branches and leaves grew, and the various colored foliage swayed without wind.

At the very top of the Immortal Seedling, on a small forked branch.

A branch with two leaves, one extremely tender, golden in color, emitting a faint golden light, seemingly containing a warm sun within.

The other leaf was much broader, having moved past the tender leaf stage, emitting a faint silver light with coldness flowing through, seemingly containing a day’s clear radiance within.

Looking at the leaves on the Immortal Seedling, looking at the tender leaves of silver and sun, Jiang Ning felt a sense of peace in his heart.

These are two truly supreme scriptures.

With these two scriptures, if he chooses the path of the Immortal Dao, he can easily reach the level of the True Immortal Realm, ranking in the third realm of the Immortal Dao Four Realms.

One could say, the grand avenue lies before him.

As long as he chooses, this path would have no barriers.

Success and perfection, Dao Fruit self-condenses, and he becomes a True Immortal.

With the profoundness of the panel, cultivating these two Cultivation Techniques to perfection is merely routine.

The only necessity is time.

At this moment, Jiang Ning’s emotions were somewhat agitated.

He looked at the swaying Immortal Seedling within him, pressing down the waves in his heart secretly.

Having reached this stage in Martial Arts, having gained insight into the great secrets of the human body, nine shackles have already broken.

With such a path ahead, he is more inclined to continue on the Martial Arts path.

This path is more suited to the current worldly environment.

Immortal Dao, the worldly environment is not compatible.

Indeed, to walk this path, one can only choose to be a mouse, hiding in Cave Heaven Blessed Land, waiting for the world to revert to the Ancient Era, the Immortal path to reopen, only then can the flesh be cast aside, achieving the Immortal Realm.

He once again slightly closed his eyes.

In the Spirit Platform, clear brilliance flowed, Taiyin Qi, circulating within his Primordial Spirit, making his heart clear and still as ancient wells.

"Next, focus on cultivating the Sun True Scripture primarily. If Taiyin continues to grow, it will result in a reverse Yin Yang imbalance!" Jiang Ning murmured inwardly.

In the next moment.

His figure moved, instantly disappearing from the Water Moon Sword Palace.

...

The East Sea.

Black clouds rolled, as if the entire sky was descending downwards.

Above the sea, gale winds roared, waves surged, with shocks reaching up to ten zhang high at times.

Between the crashing and colliding of the waves, occasionally, a spray soared tens of zhang high.

This is an apocalyptic scene that changes the color of heaven and earth.

Between the sea and sky, only gales and furious waves roared.

At that moment.

Buzz——

A clear, ringing sword sound fell from the sky, echoing across the realm.

In the next instant.

A dazzling sword light descended abruptly from the above the nine heavens.

That sword light, like a white rainbow piercing heaven and earth, split the dense stacked black clouds, dividing the gloomy sky into two.

The thick clouds appeared fragile like thin paper before the sword light.

Then revealed the clear and distinct sky above the clouds.

The momentum of the sword light did not cease, driving straight down into the sea.

In an instant.

The whole vast sea stood still, falling into a solidified state, and then those towering waves were split in two by the sword light.

The entire sea was forcefully cut open by this residual force of the sword light into a straight channel.

The sea parted to both sides, uncovering the deep and unfathomable ocean trench below.

The sword light dissipated.

A white-robed figure appeared out of thin air above the vast sea.

It was a White-robed Sword Immortal, standing tall like a pine, with his clothes flapping loudly in the strong wind, yet his form remained absolutely still.

He stood above the sea, beneath him the solidified waves, the distant surges unable to breach.

He tread upon a long sword, holding another in its scabbard in his hand.

The sword remained sheathed, yet contained an exceedingly fierce Sword Intent, erupting from the sheathed sword held in his hand.

Giving the impression, if this sword were drawn, heaven and earth would collapse.

Clutching the sword scabbard, stepping upon the blue edge, the White-robed Sword Immortal lifted his gaze, looking towards the distant, through layer upon layer of cloud sea, across miles of rivers and mountains, looking in the direction of the northwest.

There, lies the direction of the Great Xia Royal Capital.

"The Martial Saint has sat in meditation, his era has finally ended!" He softly murmured, his voice clear and distinct, drifting slowly in the sea breeze.

Yet his figure had transformed into a sword light, already cleaving through the clouds, through the waves, heading straight towards the northwest.

...

In the vast sky.

Ten thousand feet a line.

A sword light arose from the East Sea, breaking through the Chang Kong.

At this moment.

The sword light reverberated along its path, with echoes lingering behind, below along its path, one gaze after another directed upwards to witness the sword light cutting through the heavens.

As for the figure at the termination of the sword light’s path, it was already out of sight, invisible to the naked eye.

The four corners of Great Xia, presently with gazes also directed along the sword light’s path, looking towards the direction of the Great Xia Royal Capital.

"Has someone lost their patience?"

"I wonder who they are, to be so decisive!"

"Someone making a move to probe, it’s not bad! Just in time to see if that one has truly sat in meditation!!"

"..."

Indistinct whispers arose from deep within the mountains, from the depths of lakes, from the peaks of mountains, and...

...

The Royal Capital.

On the Observatory.

Outside, it was noon, the Great Sun just past the zenith.

But here, the night hung high, the sky full of stars.

An elderly blind man gazed straightforwardly into the distance, towards the direction of the East Sea.

Beside him stood an elderly woman with a face full of wrinkles.

Looking at the wrinkles accumulated on her face, evidently of old age.

"It’s coming!" the blind man said.

"They are too impatient!" the old woman slowly spoke, her voice surprisingly gentle, starkly contrasting her appearance.

"Granny Bai, can you be assured to stop them?" the blind man asked.

"Not sure!" the old woman shook her head, then said, "Can only try first."

"Then send your paper figure, don’t move your true body yet!" the blind man advised.

"I naturally understand!" The old woman’s gentle voice sounded, "I am very cautious! Being sent to probe first, the opponent must be exceedingly tricky!"

"Alas——" the blind man suddenly sighed, "Next, it’s going to be a season of trouble!"

"Old blind man, tell me the truth!" The old woman’s gentle voice suddenly rang.

"What truth?" The blind man asked.

"Has he truly completely sat in meditation?" The old woman asked gently.

"Why, do you find it unbelievable?" the blind man asked again.

"Certainly!" The old woman looked into the distant void, nodding slowly, "What a style he had, suppressing an era for eight hundred years, an invincible presence in the world! Back then, even tearing a Cave Heaven Blessed Land with bare hands, killing several Immortals alive, how could he die so simply!"

"This is the mighty power of time!!" The blind man sighed, then continued, "No matter how radiant, how unparalleled in talent, before time, eventually must turn into a handful of yellow earth, even those great existences in the Ancient Era could not escape the mighty power of time, how could the Martial Saint escape."

"It feels... a bit unreal!" the old woman said.

"Not just you! Anyone would find it unreal!" The blind man said plainly, "But everyone must face death, you and I alike, shall both have that day!"

At these words, the old woman fell into silence.

After a while, she suddenly said, "Perhaps unlike you, I can see you off!"

"Indeed!!" The blind man suddenly laughed bitterly, "Who can live longer than you! With such fortune and destiny, who wouldn’t envy!!"

"Enough!" The blind man shook his head again, then said, "Let’s not talk about this! They are coming soon! Are you ready?"

"Rest assured! I’m long prepared!" The old woman said calmly.

...

On the other side.

Above the sky outside the Royal Capital.

The sky was clear and bright, cloudless.

Buzz——

Suddenly, a sword hum resounded throughout the heavens, echoing simultaneously from all directions, with no lapse in time.

As countless people were yet unaware of the origin of this sword hum.

A sword light suddenly emerged from afar.

In an instant.

The sky seemed to be cut by scissors.

The extremely clear line was a dazzlingly radiant edge.