Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

124: Chapter 124 The Power of a Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure and the Immortal-Slaying Technique!Gu Yan’s thoughts stirred, and the figure of Ning Daoxuan, at the Heavenly Immortal Late Stage, condensed once more.

He then waved his hand, and the haotian mirror appeared out of thin air, hovering above his head.

The mirror’s surface shimmered, casting down streams of clear light that enveloped him.

The haotian mirror is a highest grade innate spirit treasure.

It can attack and defend, deduce heavenly secrets, and suppress Luck.

Gu Yan raised both hands again.

In his right hand, a long sword appeared out of thin air.

The sword was entirely crimson, with blood-colored light flowing across its blade; it was the abi sword.

In his left hand, another long sword appeared.

This sword was entirely pitch-black, with Evil Qi surging across its blade; it was the yuantu sword.

The abi sword and yuantu sword are highest grade innate spirit treasures.

They are supreme treasures of slaughter, specialized in breaking all methods.

Gu Yan, holding both swords with the haotian mirror above his head, looked toward the distant Ning Daoxuan.

This was not the end; he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The next moment, the faint golden sword mark at the center of his brow suddenly lit up.

A supreme Sword Intent erupted from within his body.

The Sword Intent was vast and boundless, sharp and peerless, as if it could sever everything and destroy everything.

It was the Equality of All Beings Sword Intent.

This Sword Intent has two styles.

One style is called ”Aspects of All Beings.”

Under this style, all beings are equal, with no noble or base, no high or low.

One style is called the ”Immortal-Slaughtering Style.”

It can slay all enemies and break all methods.

And at this moment, what Gu Yan intended to unleash was the Immortal-Slaughtering Style.

At the same time, his thoughts stirred, and the power of the golden entry ”Eternal Unique Supreme Sword Master · Gold” was quietly activated.

This entry allows the holder to increase the power of any Sword Dao Divine Ability or Sword Daoist Magic they cast by at least ten times, with the increase scaling as their cultivation improves, with no upper limit.

What does this ”no upper limit” mean?

Gu Yan’s understanding was that as long as he was willing and had enough Qi to support it, this amplification could keep increasing.

If ten times wasn’t enough, then a hundred times.

If a hundred times wasn’t enough, then a thousand times.

If a thousand times wasn’t enough, then ten thousand times.

Theoretically, as long as his Qi was sufficient, he could make the power of this sword strike increase infinitely.

Of course, reality is not that ideal.

Qi is limited.

The Physical Body is limited.

The Divine Soul is also limited.

If he forcefully amplified it too much, he would collapse before he could even strike.

But to deal with a projection of the Heavenly Immortal Late Stage Ning Daoxuan, there was no need for such exaggeration.

Gu Yan’s thoughts stirred, and the Sword Might amplification was activated.

Ten times.

Twenty times.

Thirty times.

...

He didn’t stop until fifty times.

That was enough.

There was no need to add any more.

Gu Yan raised his head and looked at the distant Ning Daoxuan.

Ning Daoxuan seemed to sense the danger; the black light around him surged, and countless black snakes flew out, forming layers of barriers in front of him.

Gu Yan slashed out with his sword.

The sword light was ordinary and unremarkable, as if he had just waved his hand casually.

But wherever the sword light passed, those black snake barriers shattered instantly, as if they were made of paper.

The sword light continued forward and landed on Ning Daoxuan.

Ning Daoxuan’s figure suddenly froze.

The next moment, it dissipated with a boom.

One-shot kill.

The Heavenly Immortal Late Stage Ning Daoxuan was killed by him in one strike.

Gu Yan looked at this scene and nodded.

Not surprising.

This was his strongest offensive state.

The Equality of All Beings Sword Intent, combined with the abi sword and yuantu sword, plus the fifty-fold amplification from the golden entry.

One-shotting a Heavenly Immortal Late Stage was a matter of course.

If he couldn’t one-shot him, that would be strange.

Gu Yan’s thoughts stirred, and Ning Daoxuan’s figure condensed once again.

This time, it was the Golden Immortal Early Stage.

Gu Yan slashed out with his sword again.

Fifty-fold amplification.

The sword light descended, and the black light around Ning Daoxuan surged, resisting the strike head-on.

Boom!

Ning Daoxuan retreated several steps but did not dissipate.

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow.

The Golden Immortal Early Stage was indeed different.

He slashed again.

Two strikes.

Three strikes.

Four strikes.

He slashed until the ninth strike, when Ning Daoxuan’s figure finally dissipated with a boom.

Gu Yan stopped and breathed slightly heavily.

Nine strikes.

For the Golden Immortal Early Stage, he used nine strikes.

Gu Yan thought for a moment and condensed Ning Daoxuan’s figure again.

Peak Golden Immortal.

This time, he didn’t attack immediately.

Instead, he silently circulated his Qi, increased the sword might amplification to eighty times, and then unleashed the first strike.

The sword light descended, and the black light around Ning Daoxuan surged, resisting the strike.

Gu Yan continued to slash.

One strike, then another strike.

With every strike, Ning Daoxuan’s figure would dim slightly.

But at the same time, he would also counterattack.

Those black snake Divine Abilities, covering the sky and earth, surged toward Gu Yan.

But the clear light cast down by the haotian mirror blocked all those black snakes outside.

Gu Yan just kept slashing.

Ten strikes.

Twenty strikes.

Thirty strikes.

The forty-ninth strike.

The sword light descended, and Ning Daoxuan’s figure finally dissipated with a boom.

Gu Yan stopped and panted heavily.

His face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He was injured.

Although the haotian mirror blocked most of the attacks, the Peak Golden Immortal Ning Daoxuan was simply too strong.

The aftermath of those black snake Divine Abilities still managed to injure him.

However, forty-nine strikes to kill the Peak Golden Immortal Ning Daoxuan was already enough.

Gu Yan sat cross-legged and silently regulated his breathing.

A moment later, he opened his eyes and muttered to himself: ”As expected, Magic Treasures are still the most reliable.”

Magic Treasures, especially highest grade innate spirit treasures, could allow his strength to achieve a qualitative leap.

The haotian mirror for defense, the abi sword and yuantu sword for offense, plus the amplification from the golden entry.

He could kill a Peak Golden Immortal with the cultivation of an Earth Immortal First Level.

Thinking of this, Gu Yan felt like laughing.

If those powerful figures in the Immortal Realm knew that a junior at the Earth Immortal First Level had killed a projection of the Peak Golden Immortal Ning Daoxuan in a dream, he wondered what their expressions would be.

They would probably think he was dreaming, right?

Oh right, he was indeed dreaming.

Gu Yan shook his head and stood up.

He looked at the empty Void Realm in the distance, feeling somewhat unsatisfied.

But let’s stop here for today.

He would continue another day.

Gu Yan planned that when he could beat the Peak Golden Immortal Ning Daoxuan without relying on Magic Treasures, solely by relying on his Divine Abilities.

He would then use the haotian mirror to find a few more significant opponents in the Immortal Realm to fight in his dreams.

Anyway, in the dream, life and death were of no consequence.

He could fight whoever he wanted, however he wanted.

This was the greatest value of the ”Floating Life Like a Dream” entry.

Gu Yan’s thoughts stirred, and the dream began to dissipate.

Everything before his eyes gradually blurred.

In the Supreme Creation Small Luo Grotto-Heaven, in the Hall of Longevity.

Gu Yan opened his eyes.

He looked down at himself; he was intact and uninjured.

But that feeling of battle, that sense of satisfaction from going all out, was deeply imprinted in his heart.