Legend of Swordsman

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“Forget it!” Jian Wushuang shook his head, then turned to the old man Chirou and said, “I have left a token nearby. If you are destined to find it, let the outstanding talents among the younger generation seek me out!”

Afterward, he left, leaving a seal on the jade tablet before departing.

The fate of this jade tablet would eventually fall into the hands of the Qishen Temple. Even if he didn’t give it to them, it would eventually end up in the possession of the Qishen Temple, as it was originally something belonging to them, and that couldn’t be changed.

After Jian Wushuang broke the seal and left, the group of human cultivators, except for the infant that Jian Wushuang had held, all went madly searching for the token.

This was a great opportunity!

“This is interesting!” Jian Wushuang continuously flew towards the human sacred land recorded in the script, finding it more and more intriguing.

He had accidentally entered the Moro Spacetime’s Higher Heaven Era.

It seemed that Qishen was born in this era, and after three eras, he established his own era.

Maybe he could even encounter Qishen.

From the records, the early days of Qishen were quite ordinary. During the glorious era of humanity, the Qishen was just an Earth Immortal. In the Chaotic Star Era, Qishen gradually became prominent.

According to the records, in the Higher Heavens Era, it was because a human cultivator became a Boundary Realm cultivator that it marked the end. Afterward, with the strength of one person, the Qishen led humanity to the peak of its era.

In this era, humanity wasn’t the only dominant force.

Although it was called the Human Era, the strong of humanity at the time didn’t see it that way. It was just a name given by later generations.

Even though humanity had cultivators and perfected the methods of cultivation, the overall strength of humanity was far from matching the other races in the temporal river.

Having one peak expert was simply not enough.

At this moment in time, the formidable expert in the Tribulation realm was likely about to appear.

The only uncertainty lay in whether it would be within the human territory of this continent.

His current position was approximately the distance of an entire universe away from the sacred land of the human race.

In order to reach it faster, Jian Wushuang directly unleashed the Eternal Ancient Transformation technique, elevating his strength to its peak.

Now, the closer he got to the sacred land, the faster his strength increased.

Whether this was a good or bad phenomenon, he had not heard of it before.

As a result, his power had already overflowed, surpassing the pinnacle of conventional strength.

In his normal state, he possessed top-notch peak combat power.

After employing the Eternal Ancient Transformation, his peak state now achieved perfect combat power, surpassing his expectations after initially merging with the Dao.

Could it be that he would become an invincible Emperor right after merging with the Dao?

At this moment, he dared not claim to be an invincible Emperor, only acknowledging that he had few rivals.

The emergence of the power of the Starry Sky had indeed surpassed his understanding, but as long as there were no adverse effects, he could accept it.

In merely ten days, he traversed the span of an entire universe and arrived at the sacred land of the human race.

“Tenglong Continent!”

One of the sacred lands within the human territory.

It was a sacred land on this continent, not the human territory along the entire temporal river, but the difference was not significant.

Most of the life forms currently gestating in the universe were Special Life Forms without any distinct groups.

In the peak era of the human race, they embarked on a great migration, venturing into cosmic existence.

Now, the humans reside within temporal secret realms.

This explains why those Special Life Forms always claimed the universe as their homeland, asserting it was not the territory of the human race.

Upon entering the Tenglong Continent, humans were ubiquitous, and the absence of wild beasts made this land exceptionally pleasing.

Arriving here, Jian Wushuang felt no urgency to press forward.

Since he hadn’t found a way to leave, he decided to explore the mortal world and live here for a while.

In a small country in the eastern region, far from Zhongzhou, Jian Wushuang assumed the guise of an ordinary person and began a mundane life.

In the Higher Heavens era, the human race’s cultivation methods were incomplete, and Jian Wushuang saw no need to borrow from them.

He could only wait patiently.

Although the time carried by this fragment of space was short, the spatial expanse was considerable.

This ancient continent was much larger than the Original Universe.

As time rushed by, Jian Wushuang wondered if he could endure until the emergence of Qishen.

In the end, within a mere million years, he vanished from this place.

When he reappeared, it was once again within the whirlpool of spacetime.

Only now, he was dressed in the attire of an ancient cultivator, and the jade tablet was nowhere to be seen.

It seemed that everything was real.

Over the course of a million years, he had traversed the Tenglong Continent, leaving behind numerous opportunities in the sacred land of the human race.

Although these opportunities were only useful for mortals, they could still change some aspects of the human race’s history, accelerating their ascent to the pinnacle of tribes.

“Hmm?” Jian Wushuang frowned as he remained in the temporal vortex.

Was he supposed to experience the Moro Spacefime before being allowed to leave?

Swish!

Jian Wushuang teleported once again, entering a massive fragment of time and space.

Just like the previous time, after the darkness dissipated, he saw the current timeline.

The village was desolate!

Wild grass grew everywhere, and faint smoke rose from thatched houses.

It was a mortal village.

There was not a trace of vitality nearby.

This time, it was the era of the Chaotic Star Domain.

The human race had undergone a major migration, venturing into the cosmos.

He was in a vast universe where, although most of it was still mundane, there were already quite a few cultivators.

In this world, there were already Emperors.

This was merely a medium-sized Domain.

Jian Wushuang’s sudden appearance startled the ox in the neighboring barn, causing it to bellow in distress.

A cowherd child jumped and ran over. Seeing Jian Wushuang’s attire, the child raised an eyebrow in surprise.

For these ordinary people, they had never seen mortals dressed so neatly.

Unfortunately, Jian Wushuang was not an ordinary mortal.

He smiled at the child and was about to leave to meet the Emperor.

Back in the Tenglong Continent, he had encountered several Emperors, but they were too weak.

He hadn’t seen the powerhouse who led the human race to its peak, so he had no interaction with those individuals. He merely observed them from the shadows and left afterward.

This time, he sensed more than one Emperor.

In the entire Universal Sect, there were at least hundreds of Emperors.

And their strength was formidable.

In the era of the Chaotic Star, the Qishen Temple had already risen, providing him with the perfect opportunity to inquire about Qishen’s affairs.

Just as he was preparing to leave, Jian Wushuang stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the dark-skinned child and the more he looked, the more familiar he seemed. He felt like he had seen this child somewhere!

“Is your last name Bai?” Jian Wushuang asked cautiously.

The child, not afraid at all, replied playfully, “Why should I tell you!”

Swish!

Jian Wushuang simply flipped his palm, and a string of candied haws appeared. He asked again, “What’s your name?”

“Bai Goudan!” The child, unbothered by dirty hands, grabbed the candied haws directly instead of using a sign like Jian Wushuang.