Holy body, start with the Five Animal Exercises

225: The Long River of Time”Qin, Elder Qin, the Immortal Ascension Tribulation, is it over already?”

Black White Sword Ancestor’s face scrunched up, and he raised his arm to scratch his head unconsciously.

It felt like returning to when he first joined the Chang Sheng Sword Sect, knowing nothing.

It wasn’t his fault; anyone who saw Qin Jiang crushing the six humanoid lightning bolts would end up the same way.

After all, these weren’t just cabbages! These were humanoid lightning bolts comparable to the Saint Lord Level!

And there were six of them! One of them was even a reflection of Immortal Lord Linglong!

That was Immortal Lord Linglong! His dream, pfft! The dream Immortal Lord of countless cultivators!

Her strength was almost the greatest in the world; even if a Dao Land master from the lower rankings came, they might not be able to pass this tribulation!

Could it be… does Elder Qin really have the power of an Immortal Lord? Comparable to the seven strongest Immortal Lords of the current age?

But… he just passed the Immortal Ascension Tribulation. An Initial Stage True Immortal comparable to an Immortal Lord?

Just hearing that sounds like a myth!

No, even in myths, even in the biographies of Immortal Kings written by their descendants, they never boasted that their Immortal King Old Ancestor could be comparable to an Immortal Lord while in the Initial Stage True Immortal realm!

What is an Immortal Lord? That is the existence closest to the realm of the Immortal King!

As long as one can complete the feathering, they are a true Immortal King, dominating the universe, the Supreme of the current age!

Elder Qin is truly an Immortal King who has returned to his youth, descending into the mortal world once more!

”Naturally. It was merely an Immortal Ascension Tribulation; it can be passed in an instant,” Qin Jiang said with a smile.

With his current strength, he was already no weaker than the Immortal Lords of this age.

These Saint Lord Level humanoid lightning bolts looked infinitely powerful, enough to suppress any existence below the Saint Lord Level.

But to him, without the ability to wield the Law of Time, they were merely humanoid Puppets with Saint Lord Level power.

His gaze flickered, and a grayish-yellow river flowed faintly within his eyes.

That was the manifestation of the Great Dao naturally formed after the convergence of the Law of Time, or one could call it the so-called River of Time.

Looking upstream, waves surged, and every bubble stirred up by a wave contained a magnificent humanoid figure; all were peerless True Gods who had once dominated an era in the long passage of time.

Besides these waves, whirlpools would occasionally appear. The largest whirlpools could even churn a section of the river, forcing the river flowing through there to change its course.

Every one of these whirlpools was an existence at the True Immortal level. As for those whirlpools capable of changing the river’s course, they represented ultimate Pseudo-Immortal Kings like Immortal Lord Linglong.

Only one step away, and they could ride the momentum to Ascension, ascending to the pinnacle of the immortal king realm.

A whirlpool close to his current position exuded the aura of Immortal Lord Linglong, and one even closer bore the dense majesty of an Emperor, which should be that Emperor Ancestor Sovereign of the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty.

And the closest one was a familiar aura, the First Ancestor of the Xia Emperor, Xia Yu, whom he had seen back when he dreamt of the Hall of Ten Thousand Ages.

This First Ancestor of the Xia Emperor was truly strong, and also very resolute.

If he had been willing to endure for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, perhaps he really might have ascended to the pinnacle of the immortal king realm.

Unfortunately, why was he so resolute?

Sighing softly, with his current level of control over the Law of Time, he could not yet traverse time and space to meet him in person.

Looking ahead in the long river, counting them, there were at least nearly a hundred Immortal Lords, covering nearly ten million years of time.

Further ahead, he could no longer see clearly; it was shrouded in grayish-yellow water mist.

Perhaps that was the power of an Immortal King, or perhaps it was just the River of Time instinctively preventing later generations from peeking.

Looking downstream, it was a sea of fog; the river seemed to have split into countless tributaries, and each could not be seen flowing to where.

Qin Jiang closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and the manifestation of the Great Dao in his eyes had disappeared.

He clenched his fist slightly, having seen the past and future, yet unable to do anything; he was still too weak.

”Sect Master, now that matters here are settled, I will set off for Black Wind Ridge tomorrow.”

He still didn’t quite understand the so-called power of Karma, but since it was related to an Immortal King, he naturally had to go and find out.

Hua An remained with his mouth slightly agape, without any reaction.

”Old Sect Master, Elder Qin has returned.”

Black White Sword Ancestor said with some helplessness, stepping up to kick Hua An.

Tsk, what an inexperienced look; he’s lived tens of thousands of years in vain.

Hearing the sound, Hua An slowly came back to his senses, looked at Qin Jiang, and then looked at the dissipating tribulation clouds as the sunlight shone down.

”Ah? Are you calling me? What’s wrong?” His thoughts were still somewhat chaotic.

It couldn’t be helped; he was still shocked by Qin Jiang’s words, ’I also have the power of an Immortal Lord,’ when Qin Jiang displayed great might again, directly destroying several humanoid lightning bolts.

This caused his already shocked mind to crash, and it wasn’t until this moment, when Long Hei Bai kicked him, that he came back to his senses.

Taking a deep breath, his gaze cleared, and he stared straight at Qin Jiang.

”Sect Master, I will set off for Black Wind Ridge tomorrow,” Qin Jiang said.

Hua An’s body trembled, ”Oh! Black Wind Ridge, the Chosen One should be arriving soon too, at most no more than three days.”

He stood up and straightened his tattered clothes, ”Alright then, how about I have Junlan accompany Elder Qin tomorrow?”

Upon hearing this, Qin Jiang pondered for a moment, ”There is no need to trouble Miss Hua; I will go by myself. Now that my strength has reached the Immortal Lord level, there is no need to wait for the two Dao Lands to lift the restriction Formation.

Once I have met the Chosen One, I will set off for Lingxuan Holy Land.

To tell you the truth, my memories have now recovered. The newly promoted Saintess of Lingxuan is my wife, and she is pregnant, so I would like to rush over as soon as possible.”

Hearing this, Hua An’s expression changed slightly, ”The Lingxuan Saintess is your wife? There are rumors that she comes from a mysterious region deep in the Chaos Sea. Then, Elder Qin, what is your identity?”

Qin Jiang smiled upon hearing this, with no intention of hiding anything, and said directly, ”I naturally also come from that so-called mysterious region. There is residual power of an Immortal King there, separating it from the Zhongyuan Continent, and it was only by chance that I arrived here.”

Hua An nodded slightly, ”So that’s how it is. I didn’t expect Elder Qin not to be a native of Zhongyuan.”

”Hehe, thank you for your hospitality these days. In the future, if Sect Master has free time, you can come to Lingxuan Holy Land to find me.

Of course, even if I go to Lingxuan Holy Land, I will always be an Elder of the Chang Sheng Sword Sect and will return often,” Qin Jiang said with a smile.

In fact, staying at the Chang Sheng Sword Sect during this time was quite comfortable, and he didn’t know everything about the Lingxuan Holy Land yet. If it wasn’t comfortable to stay there, he would bring Yanran and the others back.

On the Zhongyuan Continent, there shouldn’t be any force that would refuse an Immortal Lord-level combatant.

”Elder Qin is too polite. The gates of the Chang Sheng Sword Sect will always be open to you, and I will specifically send someone to maintain this small courtyard,” Hua An said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qin Jiang seemed to recall something and looked at the small courtyard below, where a peach tree caught his eye.

”Let’s go down and talk? This sect-protecting Formation has been running the whole time; the consumption must be quite large,” he said.

As he finished speaking, Hua An felt the world go dark before his eyes, took out a transmission talisman, ”Third Elder! Third Elder! Quickly turn off the sect-protecting Immortal Formation! Quickly, quickly!”

In the small courtyard, Qin Jiang stood in front of the peach tree, looking at the twenty-five peaches hanging on the tree, each the size of a human head, fresh and dripping, like the blushing face of an infant.

If one only looked at them, these peaches didn’t seem much different from ordinary peaches, except for being larger.

But in reality, some peach trees that were Heaven And Earth Treasure level could also bear such peaches.

Even the legendary Mother of Kunlun Immortals had once cultivated a fairy peach tree, and one peach was said to be as big as a small hill.

With a gentle wave, a peach landed in his palm, and then it was compressed to the size of a palm by the power of space.