Legend of Swordsman

With those words in mind, Jian Wushuang finally felt at ease.

If it was indeed Mie Sheng’s plan, Weiss was his ultimate trump card.

With Weiss by his side, he had no worries.

If Mie Sheng wasn’t a grim reaper, then he would meet a far worse fate.

With his current strength, Mie Sheng might not even be his match.

And with the presence of Elder Blu and Divine Wood King, among others, it was even less likely that Mie Sheng would dare to come!

Regardless, he had nothing to lose.

If Mie Sheng truly was a grim reaper, then he would be doomed.

With Weiss’s intervention, he could relax.

And if Mie Sheng wasn’t a grim reaper, it would be even simpler.

Without that sense of threat looming over him, he suddenly felt much lighter.

He took the opportunity to inquire further, “Lord Weiss, when you say that the gods come from mortals, does that mean you’re not a mortal?”

The gods come from mortals.

He understood this.

Danbao had become the God of Life, ascending from a mortal.

According to what Weiss said, could it be that Weiss was naturally a god?

“Hehe, you’re right. I was born a god, a god in the Starry Sky!” Weiss chuckled, covering his mouth as he responded.

Jian Wushuang blinked, feeling like he couldn’t comprehend.

Celestial gods, star gods.

True gods!

He did know about true gods; he himself had once believed he was one.

But unfortunately, he entered the Original Universe.

And discovered the existence of the Emperor.

With the Emperor, there were tribulations and the Universe Master.

Now, various gods were appearing.

He was indeed a bit confused.

He decided to stop worrying about it.

With his increasing strength, the burdens weighing on him were becoming lighter and lighter.

Everything seemed like child’s play to him now.

That was the advantage of having great strength.

He had confidence.

Unlike when he was with the Emperor, unable to even move in the face of Mie Sheng’s pressure.

He couldn’t even catch his breath.

But now, it was different.

The state Mie Sheng was in before couldn’t withstand a single blow from him.

Even if Mie Sheng had tricks up his sleeve, he was confident now.

Once this was over, if Mie Sheng had no connection to this place.

He would set out to find others, or return alone to the Qishen Temple to completely eradicate Mie Sheng.

As for the Nine Great Spacetimes.

He would explore them slowly in the future.

He was still quite attached to his homeland world.

Returning to his hometown, there was an inexplicable sense of security, even though most of the beloved ones were long gone.

The Ancient Wood Continent was not truly his home, and there was always a sense of distance lingering.

Although he met some reliable individuals in the Ancient Wood Continent, it still lacked the warmth and familiarity of his hometown.

For instance, when he met Zhen Wuyang, the latter was still an Immortal, and when he befriended Hu Qing, Hu Qing was just a child, much like Danbao, each entrusted with a lifetime bond.

Such friendships were far stronger than those shallow ones with Wu Li, whose profound schemes naturally led to shallow relationships.

This time, fortunately, nothing went awry.

Or else Wu Li would have faced consequences.

He still remembered being fooled by Lord Hengmu.

Consciousness returned to their true selves, and everyone woke up, their divine powers slightly enhanced, with noticeable changes in the weaker ones.

Like Wu Li, whose divine power now reached 1.5 million, thanks to his influential father who facilitated such growth.

It was strange indeed that a Special Life Force of the Eighth Tribulation realm could produce such effective black pills, enhancing divine power significantly.

Jian Wushuang’s increase, on the other hand, relied solely on the skeleton of Dong Jun.

However, there were no more treasures to devour for further advancement.

Not only did he need to enhance his divine power, but also his Origin Source.

However, he had not found time to attend to the affairs of the Skysight Heavenly Chessboard, where numerous Origin Sources of various ranks awaited consumption, along with chess pieces of commanding ranks, each comparable to the Eighth Tribulation realm’s Origin

Source.

“Origin Source!”

Suddenly, inspiration struck him. If he were to invest these Origin Sources into his Universe Reincarnation, perhaps he could craft a batch of powerful servants.

Yet, reincarnation required more than just Life force. Creating simple demon servants was feasible, but forging the reincarnation bodies of Eighth Tribulation realm beings was beyond

him.

This method required further refinement, time he currently lacked.

Upon leaving, on the way back to the Qishen Temple, he would have ample time to delve into

these matters.

For now, exploring the Wanliu Divine Tree was paramount.

“Follow me, everyone. This place should be a secret realm within the Wanliu, a test from the God of Life left by the Realm King. There are even better things ahead waiting for us!” With a wave of his hand, the big monk led the group along the vines.

Indeed, this space was left behind by the Realm King, but its purpose was not merely for them to absorb the divine life power.

Things often turned out differently from what one expected, much like Jian Wushuang himself, who couldn’t have foreseen becoming the Universe Master so quickly upon entering

the Ancient Moon Spacetime.

Following the great monk, they soon exited this particular space.

They peeled open a larger membrane, revealing the scene outside.

The Higher Heavens of the Wanliu Universe.

Greenery abounded, teeming with vitality.

Everything was so marvelous.

It made everyone’s vitality surge, as if countless ants were crawling and bustling in their

hearts.

First came an irritating discomfort, then that feeling quickly dissipated.

In its place was a potential for life bursting forth.

Everyone’s gaze lit up.

Confidence brimmed.

It felt like they had completely shed their former lifelessness.

Each one was full of vigor.

It sparked a second spring within them.

The feeling here was even better than the previous space.

In this place, Jian Wushuang felt like he could face another Tribulation in his cultivation.

Many others felt the same.

“The feeling here is really nice!”

“We didn’t come in vain. I feel like by cultivating here, we can improve our strength without

resorting to resurrection techniques!”

Divine Wood King turned to glare at those people, his voice cold, “Alright, can you show some

dignity? We’re not just anywhere, right, Brother Monk?”

The monk’s expression darkened, and he cleared his throat.

“It seems like this isn’t the Higher Heavens!”

After he said this, everyone just paused for a moment, then continued discussing the

uniqueness of this place.

They didn’t take the monk seriously at all.

But the monk was getting anxious.

He hadn’t been here before.

He hadn’t been to the previous place either.

He was just guessing blindly.

But he hadn’t been here either. He couldn’t keep blaming it on the Realm King!

In fact, this was the place prepared by the Realm King.

It’s just that the great monk didn’t know.

After some thought, the great monk felt that things were getting a bit serious.

He knew the direction of the stairway to godhood.

Originally, the plan was to directly take Danbao and head to the stairway to godhood.

But now, it seemed like things were truly beyond his expectations.

If it really was the Realm King making arrangements, then it would be troublesome for him.

“Master, this place has exceeded my expectations a bit. It’s best to be cautious. Let’s move forward first!” The great monk came to Danbao with a steady gaze.