Legend of Swordsman

He was the second one after Hu Qing.

He was also the second one from Qishen Temple.

Just sixty thousand eras ago, he successfully passed the Tribulation.

It was said that the reason for this smooth Tribulation was because of his disciple.

At that time, even Jian Wushuang felt that the ‘Duobao Daoist’ had immense fortune.

This disciple of Gu Qianluo had obtained a wisp of strange power rising from the abyss in the middle-tier spacetime.

Unable to understand it himself, he presented it to Gu Qianluo.

Initially, Gu Qianluo couldn’t comprehend it either. Later, after mastering it, he merely absorbed that wisp of strange power, which caused his divine power to soar by 10 million.

Taking advantage of this, he passed the Eighth Tribulation.

His disciple, who also absorbed a portion, became a Seventh Tribulation Universe Master.

For a time, they overshadowed Wan Shan.

Currently, Wan Shan was just a Sixth Tribulation Universe Master, and his progress had slowed down in recent years.

Now, the most renowned figures in Qishen Temple were Gu Qianluo and his disciple.

After becoming an Eighth Tribulation master, Gu Qianluo’s peak divine power exceeded fifteen million, and he seized three spacetime territories in the middle-tier spacetime.

This provoked the Abyssal Lord’s wrath, and if it weren’t for Hu Qing’s intervention, a war would have erupted.

Hu Qing intervened and easily dealt with the Abyssal Lord.

In the lower-tier spacetime, there was now a desire to overthrow the higher tiers, and everyone could see this trend.

Even if Gu Qianluo did not make a move, someone would have willingly joined Qishen Temple.

The pressure Qishen Temple exerted on the middle-tier spacetime was immense.

In a million eras, many powerful beings had emerged, rushing to the middle-tier spacetime.

Hu Qing, with his peak battle strength, could suppress the entire middle-tier spacetime alone.

There were also many top-tier forces.

Unable to win in battle, the middle-tier spacetime had thoughts of giving up.

Especially Immortal Lord Juyang from the Giant Peak Spacetime, who, before leaving the Northern spacetime, handed over the second-most powerful Giant Peak Spacetime to Hu Qing.

The entire middle-tier spacetime had lost its sharpness.

The Abyssal Lord only dared to be so bold because he hadn’t seen Jian Wushuang.

If Jian Wushuang went to the middle-tier spacetime again, they would indeed collectively surrender.

Although Qishen Temple threatened the safety of the middle-tier spacetime, it also brought them hope.

In the future, without barriers, joining Qishen Temple early would allow them to advance to the upper-tier spacetime.

Why not? There was no hope in resisting anyway.

The competition in the upper-tier spacetime was even more intense.

A large number of powerful beings suddenly emerged, naturally vying for treasures and opportunities.

It had long since turned into a fierce battle.

The Realm King was pleased with this; it was much better than a stagnant situation.

Moreover, he had extracted many time-space secret realms from the Realm God Continent and placed them in the upper-tier spacetime.

As for the middle and lower tiers, there was no indication.

Even if Wu Zuo caused a commotion, it was the same.

Either compete in the upper-tier spacetime or go hungry.

He would not favor any faction.

He could bestow treasures upon individuals but would never encompass their factions.

Even if Qishen Temple had made great contributions, it was the same.

Jian Wushuang admired this point.

Upstream was upstream, and downstream was downstream.

Once the barrier was removed, there wouldn’t be so many issues, and by then, everyone would rely on their own abilities.

Jian Wushuang began the next phase of his cultivation.

At present, he had already lit up the ninth universe.

The treasures he consumed were almost exhausted.

Fortunately, when everything was connected, he didn’t need to use any more primordial stones.

Otherwise, the primordial stones he had accumulated over the years would not have been enough.

In the future, when he underwent Tribulation, he would also need to venture out into the world.

He would search for treasures to undergo the Eighth Tribulation.

But that was for later.

He had no clue how to connect the nine universes into one line.

He was stuck on the aspect of time.

An endless amount of time.

He was completely immersed in his cultivation, not pausing at all.

He didn’t even feel the passage of time.

He sat motionless in the spacetime.

One session lasted nine million eras.

Outside, the snow melted and withered trees were reborn countless times.

But Jian Wushuang remained unchanged.

He sat stiffly in the spacetime.

Behind him, the nine great universes shone brightly, with countless threads of time converging into one.

The prototype of time and space was gradually forming.

To condense time and space, he had to cultivate time to perfection.

Now, Jian Wushuang had finally achieved it.

This was completely different from divine power.

Do not be misled by the current cultivators who, after reaching the Eighth Tribulations Realm, continued to blindly pursue divine power, focusing on strength and ignoring realms.

When they reached the Ninth Tribulation realm and became demigods, to take another step and become Universe Masters, they had to make up for everything.

Jian Wushuang had to take a different path.

His perfect universe could rival a Universe Master.

As long as he mastered one universe, he could actually challenge to become a Universe Master.

But he was different.

Cultivators could at most become Universe Masters, but he insisted on becoming a God of Time and Space or even a God of Spacetime.

Not a bestowed God of Spacetime, but one who became a God of Spacetime through his own cultivation.

The position of a god was inherently elusive.

Mie Sheng was a God of Spacetime.

Didn’t he eventually fall?

The so-called gods were just like that.

Jian Wushuang, in the past, had already slain gods.

He had long since torn away that mysterious veil.

A god was not completely invincible.

It was just that one’s vision wasn’t high enough and one’s strength wasn’t strong enough, using it as an excuse.

Becoming a god was not the goal.

The goal was to defeat them.

Clap!

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, a brilliant light shot out, which was his incredibly powerful Origin Source.

Crack!

As he slowly stood up, a series of bone-cracking sounds came from his body.

Only when he was fully upright did the sounds cease.

“Babata!” The first thing Jian Wushuang did upon exiting seclusion was call for Babata.

Swoosh!

A small dark red demon appeared in front of him.

They hadn’t seen each other for millions of eras, and Babata’s strength had significantly improved.

However, he wasn’t suited for cultivation, much like Babidi.

But wisdom was also a form of strength.

“Master! You have finally come out of seclusion. Three thousand eras ago, the Realm King completely broke the barrier. Now, the Northern Spacetime can give birth to Ninth Tribulation Universe Masters!”

This news didn’t surprise Jian Wushuang.

It was something normal.

If the universe could give birth to Universe Masters, he might be surprised!

“By the way, the three Ancient Beings in the upstream spacetimes successfully underwent Tribulation and reached the level of Ninth Tribulation. After countless years of accumulation, I estimate that they already have the peak strength of the Ninth Tribulations realm. Now, they have all left the Northern Spacetime and gone to the Realm King Continent. Before leaving, Elder Tian Cang entrusted Wan Shan to tell you that the Northern Spacetime has now entered a period of expansion. Cultivators with divine power exceeding 30 million must leave, otherwise, they will affect the development of the Northern Spacetime!”

Babata said a lot in one breath, and Jian Wushuang absorbed it all.

Divine power exceeding 30 million?

His current divine power was only 10 million.

With a normal state of 10 million divine power, there was no burden on the Northern Spacetime.

This calculation was for basic divine power.

Since the three ancient existences had all left the Northern Spacetime, it indicated that their basic divine power had already exceeded 30 million.

Then they indeed should have left.