Legend of Swordsman

He didn’t want to go back alone when the time came.

“You can stop us, Southern Cloud Kingdom, but you can’t stop the Immortal Divine Temple!” Although Lord Jiujian spoke defiantly, he still made a vow.

He just didn’t believe that Jian Wushuang would dare to oppose the Immortal Divine Temple, to go against this rule.

Jian Wushuang indeed wasn’t prepared to antagonize the Immortal Divine Temple. He just wanted to persuade Zhen Wuyang to leave with him.

He would stubbornly wait until the people from the Immortal Divine Temple came looking for trouble.

After sending away the Southern Cloud Kingdom’s army, the Zhen Wu Dynasty’s army naturally felt excited, winning without a fight.

In fact, it was a win-win situation.

For the weaker ones, at least.

“Let’s go, it’s your territory now. Let me see how you’ve been doing all these years!”

“After you!” Zhen Wuyang waved his hand.

A huge palace descended from the sky.

“Uncle, lead the army to support the king in the south. I’ll entertain our guests!”

“No problem, leave the rest to me!”

The Zhen Wu Marquis, Zhen Wuhou, continued via voice transmission. “If any senior is truly at the Eighth Tribulation realm…”

“Uncle, rest assured, I know what to do!” Zhen Wuyang understood what the other party wanted to say.

If Jian Wushuang was at the Eighth Tribulation realm, it would attract the Immortal Divine Temple.

If Jian Wushuang cooperated, it would be fine, but if not, it would involve them.

Seeing that the other party understood the situation, Zhen Wuhou didn’t say much more.

Thanks to Jian Wushuang’s intervention this time, he drove away the strongmen of the Southern Cloud Kingdom.

In this way, he could lead the army to support other battlefields and also relieve some pressure on the Zhen Wu Dynasty.

Zhen Wuyang glanced at the battlefield, then, accompanied by his guards, entered the palace.

The palace was a flying treasure of the universe.

Its speed was extremely fast.

It would only take a day to reach the capital of the Zhen Wu Dynasty.

After entering the main hall, Jian Wushuang invited the two to sit down casually.

Soon, Zhen Wuyang also walked in.

“Wushuang, thanks a lot this time!” Zhen Wuyang was very polite, even showing a bit of respect when looking at Jian Wushuang.

This was respect for a strong individual.

Jian Wushuang’s displayed strength had already reached the threshold of the Eighth Tribulation realm.

Even those who were familiar with him would show him a bit more respect.

Of course, except for people like Wu Li.

Moreover, it had been a long time since Zhen Wuyang had seen Jian Wushuang.

For Jian Wushuang, it had been over ten thousand years.

But for Zhen Wuyang, it had been countless epochs.

The time and space here were different from the outside world, even different from the Higher Heavens.

It was more like two extremes.

In the Higher Heavens, one day was almost equivalent to an epoch in the outside world.

But in the Great Sky Dome World, spending an epoch here was only a day in the outside world. They belonged to two extremes.

“No need to be so polite, I just dealt with it casually!” Jian Wushuang waved his hand. This kind of thing was too simple for him.

Zhen Wuyang personally brewed tea, poured it for the three of them, and then spoke again, “These years, I’ve actually looked for you many times. I even thought you had fallen!”

“To be honest, I haven’t looked for your whereabouts outside. I’ve been cultivating all along!” Jian Wushuang shook his head, adding, “The flow of time outside is much slower. In fact, it’s only been ten thousand years since we left Qishen Temple!”

“Ten thousand years!” Zhen Wuyang took a deep breath.

He wasn’t surprised by the speed of time flow.

He was shocked that Jian Wushuang, in just ten thousand years, had gone from an Emperor to a powerhouse comparable to someone at the Eighth Tribulation realm.

If this were said, probably no one would believe it.

Wu Li had been following Jian Wushuang all along and hadn’t felt any significant change in

his own strength within the past ten thousand years.

Although it was said to be ten thousand years, in reality, within a hundred years, earth- shattering changes had occurred.

Since encountering Danbao, their speed had increased exponentially.

Facing the Gula of the Frost Demon Clan back then, with just 1 million divine powers, they felt

unprecedented pressure.

But now, with a slight transformation, they could easily crush Gula.

Even if they were left to ponder on their own, they wouldn’t dare to imagine something this

grand.

Jian Wushuang noticed the curiosity in the other party’s eyes and took the opportunity to recount the events of the past ten thousand years.

There wasn’t much to hide because there was nothing worth concealing.

The matters concerning Babidi or the Wanliu Universe were now common knowledge.

Zhen Wuyang listened intently, captivated. He had thought his own world was vast enough, but he hadn’t expected the outside world to be even more thrilling.

For a moment, a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang seized the moment. “Actually, this is just the beginning here. The vast expanse of the outside world is our true journey. As for the Qishen Temple, I am capable of dealing with it. Once I’m done with matters here, I’ll return to the Qishen Temple. How about

we go together?”

“Return?”

A glimmer flashed in Zhen Wuyang’s eyes as he shook his head slowly. “Jian Wushuang, to be honest, I’ve always felt like those past events were like a dream. If it weren’t for seeing you, I

might have taken everything as a dream!”

His determination puzzled Jian Wushuang.

“Is there something in the Zhen Wu Dynasty that you can’t let go of?”

He thought of the current predicament of the Zhen Wu Dynasty, which was due to the

imminent passing of the Zhen Wu Emperor.

In fact, this was simple for him; he could help Zhen Wuyang recover.

“There is!”

At this, Zhen Wuyang stood up abruptly.

They had already arrived at the capital of the Zhen Wu Dynasty.

Within the grand hall, they could see the entirety of the capital.

In the center of the royal city stood a statue of the Zhen Wu Emperor.

Seeing the statue, Jian Wushuang felt a shock in his heart.

“No wonder Zhen Wuyang feels like everything in the past was a dream. The Zhen Wu inheritance he received probably originated from this place!”

He pondered inwardly as the grand hall slowly descended into the ground.

“Let’s go, let’s visit my residence!”

After arriving at the capital, Zhen Wuyang seemed completely transformed, very amiable.

He no longer exuded the imperial majesty he had in the Great Si Region.

There was no sense of superiority.

Instead, he seemed like an extraordinarily ordinary person.

Jian Wushuang observed these changes.

Outside the mansion, there were no guards. As they approached the door, it opened silently.

Before entering the mansion, Jian Wushuang heard the sounds of children playing.

Zhen Wuyang heard the sounds too and glanced at Jian Wushuang, smiling faintly. “Those

must be my grandchildren!”

Grandchildren?

That made sense!

Zhen Wuyang had spent over countless eons in the Great Sky Dome World. It was likely that

his descendants had multiplied for countless generations.

But when he entered the mansion and saw the children, he froze.

The bloodline power of these children was extremely potent. Almost all of them possessed 70 percent of Zhen Wuyang’s bloodline.

This would have been impossible in the outside world or the Original Universe. Seeing Jian Wushuang’s surprised expression, Zhen Wuyang explained, “I was surprised at first too, but later I found out that it’s very difficult for the Universe Masters to have offspring again. However, once they do, the bloodline power becomes even stronger. These little ones, they’re born as Immortals, what we initially thought of as Yan Immortals!”