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Chapter 411 : Drunken Sword Immortal Zhou Ping! · Sep 30, 2026

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401 Chapter 401 : Crisis is approaching 2026-09-30
402 Chapter 402 : The Deformed Snake of Trickery 2026-09-30
403 Chapter 403 : My name is An Qingyu! 2026-09-30
404 Chapter 404 : Yog-Sothoth 2026-09-30
405 Chapter 405 : No time to say goodbye! 2026-09-30
406 Chapter 406 : Does Odin have a backup plan? 2026-09-30
407 Chapter 407 : Xia Simeng was drained! 2026-09-30
408 Chapter 408 : Only by being extremely emotional can one be extremely skilled in swordsmanship 2026-09-30
409 Chapter 409 : The arrangements of Biyou Palace! 2026-09-30
410 Chapter 410 : The mortal swordsman travels the world! 2026-09-30
411 Chapter 411 : Drunken Sword Immortal Zhou Ping! 2026-09-30
412 Chapter 412 : Trojan Horse! 2026-09-30
413 Chapter 413 : The Third Prince of Red Lotus 2026-09-30
414 Chapter 414 : Cut off hundreds of arms with the sword! 2026-09-30
415 Chapter 415 : The shock of the gods 2026-09-30
416 Chapter 416 : Pandora’s Box 2026-09-30
417 Chapter 417 : Sealed evil thoughts 2026-09-30
418 Chapter 418 : Past Events of Yaochi 2026-09-30
419 Chapter 419 : Taking pills 2026-09-30
420 Chapter 420 : The story behind the Black King 2026-09-30
421 Chapter 421 : Cage Broken 2026-09-30
422 Chapter 422 : Xia Simeng’s wonderful journey! 2026-09-30
423 Chapter 423 : Xia Simeng, you might as well be a little braver! 2026-09-30
424 Chapter 424 : Phoenix Shadow 2026-09-30
425 Chapter 425 : Song Zhong’s dark hand! 2026-09-30
426 Chapter 426 : A turning point in the vicious cycle! 2026-09-30
427 Chapter 427 : Goodbye Michael! 2026-09-30
428 Chapter 428 : Tensions are high 2026-09-30
429 Chapter 429 : A man unaffected by time! 2026-09-30
430 Chapter 430 : Ships floating downstream 2026-09-30
431 Chapter 431 : The Dying King 2026-09-30
432 Chapter 432 : Return to the past king 2026-09-30
433 Chapter 433 : Give your child a name! 2026-09-30
434 Chapter 434 : by mistake 2026-09-30
435 Chapter 435 : An accident happened 2026-09-30
436 Chapter 436 : A more chaotic situation 2026-09-30
437 Chapter 437 : Cronus’s Choice 2026-09-30
438 Chapter 438 : He is not a blasphemer, but my last trump card 2026-09-30
439 Chapter 439 : Two on One Justice 2026-09-30
440 Chapter 440 : Cry! The birth of a new god! 2026-09-30
441 Chapter 441 : The Crisis of the Baby King 2026-09-30
442 Chapter 442 : Wangmian’s amazing journey! 2026-09-30
443 Chapter 443 : The solution! 2026-09-30
444 Chapter 444 : Survive from death 2026-09-30
445 Chapter 445 : Since we are looking for excitement, let’s follow through to the end! 2026-09-30
446 Chapter 446 : A real man never looks back 2026-09-30
447 Chapter 447 : Commemorative paper airplane! 2026-09-30
448 Chapter 448 : Find a circle of people 2026-09-30
449 Chapter 449 : Unexpected Partner 2026-09-30
450 Chapter 450 : Xia Simeng, the God of Protecting the Nation 2026-09-30

411: Drunken Sword Immortal Zhou Ping!Seeing that Zhou Ping had already agreed, Shen Qingzhu no longer hesitated.

He flipped his hands, and an ancient-looking jade box appeared in Shen Qingzhu’s hand.

”Senior Sword Saint, this is the enfeoffment ceremony prepared for you by the Lord of the Country.”

Shen Qingzhu opened the jade box, only to see a piece of soft red silk laid inside.

On the silk, there were two seeds, covered with dense golden runes.

It was hard to imagine how much effort Song Zhong had put into these two seeds.

”These are seeds? My enfeoffment ceremony relies on these two seeds?”

Even Zhou Ping felt a bit new in his heart; when he thought of the enfeoffment ceremony, he imagined it would involve bathing, changing clothes, and then receiving Song Zhong’s enfeoffment on a high altar.

But looking at it now, it was clearly not like that.

”That’s right, there aren’t so many formalities; just these two seeds can complete the enfeoffment ceremony,” Shen Qingzhu said.

”May I ask what kind of seeds these are?” Zhou Ping was still curious, because these two seeds looked very different from any seeds in the current world.

”I don’t know either, but the Lord of the Country once said that what kind of fruit the seeds bear depends entirely on one’s personal Opportunity.”

Shen Qingzhu handed the two seeds to Zhou Ping, ”One is for internal consumption, and one is to be scattered on the earth. As for the result, it’s all up to Senior Sword Saint himself.”

After doing all this, Shen Qingzhu transformed into a wisp of clear wind and drifted away.

Zhou Ping carefully looked at the two seeds in his palm, no longer hesitating, and flew towards Iron Encirclement Mountain.

After a long time, Zhou Ping arrived before a sheer cliff.

He put one into his mouth and swallowed it, while the other seed he casually tossed into a crevice in the cliff.

Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on Zhou Ping’s face.

The seed he swallowed into his stomach instantly turned into nothingness, and the runes engraved on its surface actually spread throughout his body along his meridians.

Those runes were like hungry wolves, frantically devouring the Law power within Zhou Ping’s body.

Even though Zhou Ping had entered the God Realm, he was helpless against these runes; feeling his Law power disappear bit by bit, Zhou Ping collapsed on the cliff, unable to muster any strength.

However, in stark contrast, the seed he threw into the crevice swelled more and more.

Zhou Ping leaned against a rock, unable to see the scene inside the crevice, but in the midst of it, he seemed to hear a sound.

It was the sound of the seed breaking its shell and sprouting, the sound of life blossoming.

Inside the crevice, all the runes on the surface of that seed suddenly permeated inwards, and a tender sprout drilled out from within.

That tender sprout grew continuously, plunging its head into the rock wall.

Feeling the other seed bursting with vitality, Zhou Ping’s heart suddenly understood.

It turned out that the seed he had just consumed had absorbed his Law power entirely to provide nourishment for the other seed.

Now, his Law power had been drained, so even if he swaggered back to the current world, he would not be forced to Dao transformation.

Was this what Song Zhong meant by concealing the heavenly secrets?

But now Zhou Ping had a question: the Dao transformation was resolved, but his Law power was also gone.

Going around in circles, wouldn’t he have worked in vain?

Zhou Ping suddenly felt a bit like crying and laughing; Song Zhong wouldn’t play such a trick on him, would he?

No way, no way?

At this moment, the seed inside his body had hidden itself in the Dantian and was no longer moving.

Zhou Ping also caught his breath, and his Mental Energy recovered somewhat.

He stretched his limbs and walked to the edge of the cliff. Zhou Ping wanted to see what the other seed had turned into.

Zhou Ping poked his head out and immediately spotted a patch of green in the crevice of the cliff.

Indeed, that seed had sprouted and already taken root on the cliff. Now Zhou Ping was curious about what would grow from his own seed.

Emerald green vines grew tenaciously along the rock crevices, and palm-sized leaves extended out from between the cliff cracks, one by one.

Zhou Ping watched for a while and then said in surprise, ”This is... a gourd?”

He remembered very clearly that his third uncle liked to plant a few gourds in the corner of the backyard.

The gourd vines climbed all over the trellis, providing him with shade during the hot summer days.

”Interesting. Judging by this growth rate, it seems it won’t be long until it bears fruit.”

A hint of anticipation subtly arose in Zhou Ping’s heart.

Sure enough, two white gourd flowers emerged from among the leaves.

Zhou Ping leaped up, stepping on the Dragon Elephant Sword, and flew to the side of the gourd vine.

He carefully parted the vines: one of the two white gourd flowers was bare underneath, a male flower. The other had a small gourd sitting below it, a female flower.

Zhou Ping, enlightened, directly broke off the male flower to pollinate the female flower.

This was one of Zhou Ping’s childhood joys, so he was very skilled at it now.

After Zhou Ping had pollinated it, the female flower began to wither, and the small gourd beneath it began to grow larger.

The Law power of the ”Red Dust Sword Immortal” continuously nourished the gourd from the root of the gourd vine.

Zhou Ping watched the gourd intently, thinking to himself: So, my Law power didn’t disappear; it was just transferred to this gourd through those two seeds.

And that gourd grew at a visible speed.

Soon, the gourd grew to thirty centimeters in size and then stopped, while the roots of the gourd vine also began to show signs of wilting.

Zhou Ping knew the time was right and directly reached out to pluck the gourd from the vine.

As soon as the gourd left the vine, a burst of green light instantly erupted.

In an instant, the heavens and earth of the Ghost Country seemed to respond; wind and rain lashed down from the sky, and thunder and lightning roared in unison.

This gourd, carrying the Law power of the Sword Dao, actually caused a celestial phenomenon.

Zhou Ping held the gourd in his palm; he could feel that inside the gourd, there seemed to be tens of thousands of Sword Qi constantly flowing.

The green color on the surface of the gourd gradually faded, slowly turning a purplish-red.

”So that’s it, so that’s it!”

Zhou Ping’s eyes instantly lit up with excitement; he gently shook the purplish-red gourd, and there seemed to be liquid sloshing inside.

Without a word, Zhou Ping directly opened the mouth of the gourd, and an intoxicating fragrance wafted out.

”It’s wine! It’s wine imbued with the Law power of the ”Red Dust Sword Immortal”!”

Zhou Ping tilted his head back and poured the fine wine from the gourd into his mouth.

Boom!

As the wine entered his throat, a terrifying pressure emanated from Zhou Ping’s body!

On Iron Encirclement Mountain, rocks tumbled down, and the suddenly erupting Sword Qi actually left ten thousand sword marks on the hard mountain body!

And all of this happened in but an instant.

”So that’s how it is; how can the Jianghu be without fine wine?”

From then on, the Sword Saint was no more; there was only the Wine Sword Immortal, Zhou Ping.

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