Chapter 1897: Nirvana

iddle-aged cultivator, their faces lit up with joy, and they quickly sped forward. The Liu surname cultivator had the lowest cultivation level, being held back by the terrifying ancestral saint fire a...In Taoism, those whose cultivation surpasses the realm of True Law are all revered as Heavenly Masters.

A celestial master, similarly, can represent status.

With the decline of the Taoist schools, Zhang Zhenjun, leading the Dao Court, cultivated his skills to surpass all other Taoists, becoming the undisputed leader of the Taoist world. He could be called the Heavenly Master!

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Furthermore, having transformed into the Emperor Gouchen, he already possesses power comparable to that of a celestial master.

"Whoosh!"

The emperor’s chariot whipped out a starry rope, lassoing the five-clawed golden dragon.

The five-clawed golden dragon didn't dare resist, allowing the reins to be looped around its neck. It then leaped into the air, riding a cloud of gold and pulling the imperial chariot through the Nan Tian Gate.

The imperial chariot entered Leicheng, piercing the nine heavens and traversing the nine-tiered celestial gate.

On this day, the primal energy was chaotic, purple clouds exhaled radiance, and nature emerged from emptiness. There was clarity and turbidity, movement and stillness.

Here, light shines brightly from above and below, endlessly illuminating all.

There is no spring or autumn, no summer or winter, no heat or cold, the light is gentle, and all things wither and come to life.

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"Successor The Chapter of Nurturing Souls with a Sword"

Qin Sang frowned and pressed, "Who is he What is the senior's identity"

Some people revered him as the Purple Micro Emperor, others called him the Purple Micro Sword Sovereign, but he disliked those titles. However, his sword liked the name 'Purple Micro Emperor Sword' very much...

Before the words left her lips, the ground-breaking sword seemed to sense something. A sword cry echoed through the air.

“As for me,” the woman said with a wistful and nostalgic expression, her voice soft as a whisper, “I was his first sword servant.”

"Imperial Sovereign, Sword Sovereign, Imperial Sword, Sword Attendant..."

Qin Sang was pondering the meaning behind those titles, just about to continue speaking when a sudden movement in her sleeve caught her attention. A red light shot out from her cuff.

The sun god tree appeared on its own, without being summoned.

This guy was still alive!

Qin Sang thought to himself, he had just called out to the young spirit of Zhuque and received no response, but now it had run out on its own.

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Accompanied by a red glow, came a series of urgent screams.

"You...you..."

The sun god tree hovered before the first sword servant, nine firebirds on its branches coming to life and glaring angrily at the woman.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Nine firebirds simultaneously raised their wings, trembling as they pointed towards the First Sword Attendant. It was clear that the young spirit of Suzaku was extremely excited and seemed to recognize the First Sword Attendant.

Its cry was exceptionally shrill, its nine firebird eyes bulged round, looking more like it had encountered an enemy than a familiar face.

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, remembering what the young Zhuque spirit had said, vaguely recalling being gripped by a hand around his neck.

Could it be that the First Sword Servant back then captured the young spirit of Zhu Que and put it under the furnace to burn

"Ah! It's you! It's you!"

The young Zhuque spirit was becoming increasingly excited.

However, it seems to have gotten too excited and can't seem to make sense of anything.

The first sword servant ignored the sunbird and gazed at the roots of the sacred tree. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face. “It’s just that fire crow,”

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With a smile on her face, much of the anger in her bearing had dissipated.

The sunbirds froze, then erupted in a flurry of feathers.

New grudges added to old ones, the Suzaku's spirit was enraged. Anger rose in his heart and spread like wildfire, a furious roar erupting from him, "I am Suzaku!"

The first sword attendant remained unmoved and continued, "I didn't expect that even Jian Ge had fallen. You, a little fire sparrow, are still alive now. It seems you have quite a bit of luck..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Zhuque's young spirit was consumed by anger.

The Sun God Tree swayed, its nine Sun God Birds seeming about to take flight.

Unexpectedly, the first sword servant extended a finger and lightly touched the Sun God Tree. All the divine birds were imprisoned.

The power of flames within the Divine Tree has solidified completely.

The young Suzaku spirit hid within the True Feather of Suzaku. Sensing the formidable strength of the first sword attendant, its cry abruptly stopped, replaced by fear.

Only then did it remember that the person before it could once squish it like a chick. Now, if this person wanted to do it harm, it had absolutely no power to resist.

'Pfft!'

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Nine divine birds burst apart simultaneously.

“Whew!”

The power of flames within the Sun God Tree was completely separated, transforming into a ball of fire. In the center of the flame, two fiery wings floated.

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One feather from the vermillion bird, one feather from the celestial phoenix!

The flames were peeled away, and the sun god tree's trunk still flickered with a crimson glow. After years of tempering by the Suzaku True Fire, it seemed to have undergone some unknown changes.

The First Sword Servant singled out Zhuque's true feather, suspending it on their fingertips. Trembling and frightened energy emanated from within.

Before Zhuque's young spirit could beg for mercy, a faint cracking sound emanated from Zhuque Zhenyu.

The fur fell off in clumps, the feather shafts cracked all over, and finally they shattered together, turning into a blazing inferno.

"Oh! Help me!"

From the inferno, a phoenix's anguished cries echoed.

Qin Sang vaguely guessed something, yet he didn't stop the First Sword Attendant. His heart was filled with immense shock.

The cries of the Zhuque Spirit grew increasingly faint, and within the raging flames, a silhouette gradually emerged. It resembled a divine bird bathed in fire.

The first sword attendant suddenly frowned, and summoned the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather again.

'Slap!'

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The Phoenix True Feather responded with a shattering sound, transforming into wisps of Phoenix True Fire and merging into the raging inferno.

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Two completely different flames, yet at this moment there is no sign of conflict, perfectly merging together.

The outline of the divine bird became clearer and clearer.

At this time, the First Sword Attendant ordered Qin Sang to split a wisp of his divine consciousness and cast it into the flames as well.

'Boom!'

"Shriek!"

Flames shot into the sky, accompanied by a loud roar, as a divine bird spread its wings and soared high.

Like a phoenix reborn from the ashes!

“I have a body! My body is restored!”

The young Suzaku spirit was overjoyed, unable to believe it. It flew back and forth excitedly, its tiny claws scratching at itself all over as it kept checking to see if it was real or not.

Joy even overshadowed hatred, completely forgetting that the 'enemy' was still in front of them.

Her body was only the size of a fist, clearly that of a fledgling. She didn't yet show the magnificence of the Suzaku sacred beast, and she really did look like a fire crow.

Perhaps because the Zhuque spirit had exhausted its power during its creation, the flame aura emanating from the young spirit was even weaker than that of nine Sol birds flying together.

But everyone understands that Zhuque is reborn, its significance is extraordinary!

"Back then, I did punish you. From now on, follow him closely. If you protect the master well, this palace will forgive your disrespect!"

The First Sword Attendant wore a weary expression, his figure becoming even more ethereal. He spoke in a soft voice.

The Suzaku spirit was still immersed in joy, wagging its tail and nodding its head, not hearing a word the woman said.

Amazing!

Qin Sang sighed in admiration.

Having been interrupted by the young spirit of Zhuque, he had already sorted out his thoughts. Seeing this, he hurriedly spoke up.

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Of course, the first thing to clarify is what concerns you.

"What is your instruction, senior"

Qin Sang deeply understood the principle that one should not receive rewards without merit. Past experience had taught him that opportunities were not easy to come by.

"With your level of cultivation, what can you possibly do"

The woman's question left Qin Sang speechless.

Boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook violently.

The tremor seemed to come from beyond the boundary, a void storm raging in the depths of space.

She glanced into the depths of space and continued, "You have inherited his mantle and been recognized by his sword. How many people would kill to find you"

For this, Qin Sang had a premonition, but could only smile wryly. Who could have known that the Earth Killer Sword and The Metamorphosis of Divine Souls and Swords were involved in such a wide range.

“I need to heal, and I still have a lot to do. I can't keep protecting you.”

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Since you can withstand Lei Zu, in the future, with Lei Zu's protection, no one will be able to calculate your fate.

Even though Lei Zu was a remnant spirit, his great celestial karma still lingered. He was able to conceal his aura and remain undetected.

As long as you are careful yourself, even if you face them directly, there should not be many people in the world who can see through your true intentions!

Upon hearing this, Qin Sang finally understood.

No wonder Heavenly Ascension's Heaven-Overlord would help him refine the void in this mortal realm.

It turned out they had an agreement with the Daoist sect beforehand, preparing to secure a guardian spirit for their altar.

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After refining the void, and gathering the strength of Daoism to invite Lei Zu or other gods with comparable power, it would undoubtedly be much safer.

"Who are our enemies"

After a moment of silence, Qin Sang pressed for more.

He used the words 'we'.

As the saying goes, one receives its inheritance and bears its cause and effect.

Qin Sang didn't truly trust the First Sword Servant and Tianyue Upper Person, and wasn't prepared to completely tie himself to their chariot.

He understands a truth better.

Sometimes, a person's position in life is determined at birth.

You can change allegiances, but first you have to be strong enough, powerful enough to be worth courting by all sides, and able to withstand any consequences!

"What if I said I was the enemy of the world"

The first sword servant spoke meaningfully.

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