Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 520 - Chapter 520: I love you
Chapter 520: I love you
Thinking of the Undying Death God and the Ancient Heart Demon, who were most likely also here for the Destiny Temple, Yang Xiaotian’s eyes grew cold.
If he encountered them again, he would definitely “entertain” them properly.
Powered by sacred-grade Spirit Stones, the Abyssal Spaceship kept nearing the Destiny Divine Island.
Every half a month, Yang Xiaotian would swallow a Heavenly Emperor Pill of the Second Calamity to cultivate.
However, after breaking through to the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, the efficacy of the Second Calamity Heavenly Emperor Pills greatly diminished. Therefore, Yang Xiaotian planned to find the Fourth Divine Flame and refine the Third Calamity grade Elixir.
The Third Calamity grade Elixirs were much more effective than the Second Calamity ones.
If he were to break through to the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, he would need the Third Calamity grade Elixirs even more.
Otherwise, he feared that he might not be able to withstand the fifteen threads of Primordial Heaven Destiny within a year.
One month later.
The Destiny Divine Island was finally within sight.
Off in the distance, a large island floated on the sea surface, radiating a jade light under the sunlight’s refraction, illuminating the airspace above the sea with a verdant green, which was extremely beautiful to behold.
However, the island was shrouded in a faint layer of prohibitive light shield.
Only when the Destiny Temple opened would this prohibitive light shield dissipate, allowing people to enter the island, so for now, Yang Xiaotian could not enter.
Since the opening of the Destiny Temple was still two months away, Yang Xiaotian did not just wait idly and flew towards the Myriad Swords Continent instead.
After all, he was not far from the Myriad Swords Continent now; even without the Abyssal Spaceship, it would only take him about a day to reach there with his speed.
He had long been yearning for the Myriad Swords Continent.
He wanted to see for himself what the Myriad Swords Continent, where the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect was located, looked like.
And to understand the current situation of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect on the Myriad Swords Continent.
According to what his senior brother, the Green Lotus Sword Deity, said, the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect’s situation was not very good. In the thousands of years since Master Hong Feng, the Divine Master, had left, the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect had split into three factions.
Therefore, taking control of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect would still be somewhat challenging for him.
Of course, if he had already achieved the Divine Spirit realm, it would not be difficult to subjugate the gods of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect, but at the moment, he was only in the Emperor Realm, and his strength was still somewhat lacking.
One day later, Yang Xiaotian finally saw the Myriad Swords Continent.
Looking from the sea, he could see cities stretching continuously, mountains and rivers picturesque, numerous flying ships, and many large ships moored along the coast.
These large ships belonged to either the commerce guilds of the Myriad Swords Continent or some super clans.
Yang Xiaotian landed on the shore and walked into the coastal city, which bustled with activity, exceedingly prosperous.
After passing through the city, he wandered at will.
He arrived at an unremarkable small mountain village.
The village was not large, with smoke curling up from the chimneys.
At this moment, with the sun setting in the west, the village bathed in the afterglow was serene, the forest picturesque, possessing a different kind of beauty.
As he passed through the small village, a child caught Yang Xiaotian’s attention.
The child, eight or nine years old and likely awakened to his Martial Soul for one or two years, was just starting martial arts training. He wielded a wooden sword, moving fluidly and with power.
Yang Xiaotian smiled, reminded of his younger self practicing the Taiji Scripture in the back mountain.
Over the years, although he mainly cultivated the Ancient Beginning Dragon Technique, he had never given up the Taiji Scripture and would still practice it sometimes.
The child was practicing an Acquired Sword Technique and abruptly stopped, looking at Yang Xiaotian warily, “Who are you?”
“A passerby,” Yang Xiaotian said with a smile. “Little friend, who taught you this swordsmanship? It’s quite good.”
He could tell that the other’s swordsmanship had reached great accomplishment, peaking near perfection. At this age, to be able to bring an Acquired Sword Dao to such a level was impressive indeed.
Of course, it couldn’t compare to him.
Back when he had entered Divine Sword Academy, at the same age, he had already comprehended all one hundred Stone Swords of the academy to completion.
Feeling proud of Yang Xiaotian’s praise for his own technique, the kid said, “Of course, the Fierce Snake Sword Technique was taught to me by my master, my master is really powerful.”
“He’s an extremely, extremely powerful master of the Sword Dao, who once defeated all challengers far and wide.”
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian couldn’t help but crack a smile. “Is that so?”
However, he was slightly skeptical of
“That’s right, my master is the most, most powerful,” the child said admiringly.
“Little brother, don’t listen to this kid’s nonsense.” Just then, a man with an extraordinary bearing walked out from the village. The middle-aged man had three strands of beard and a refined appearance.
Clearly, this middle-aged man was the master the kid had mentioned.
“I wasn’t talking nonsense!” the kid pouted.
The middle-aged man approached and greeted Yang Xiaotian with a cupped fist smile. “I am Jian Lin. May I know how to address this young friend?”
“Yang Xiaotian,” Yang Xiaotian returned the greeting with a fist salute.
“So, it’s Brother Yang. Are you just passing by? Since it’s getting late, and since meeting is fate, why not come and sit at my place?” The middle-aged man offered kindly.
“Sure,” Yang Xiaotian nodded in agreement.
He sensed that this Jian Lin was no ordinary person, but why hide in this inconspicuous little village?
After arriving at the man’s house, Jian Lin poured tea for Yang Xiaotian, which was very fragrant and clearly of high quality.
After some idle chat, Jian Lin said, “I won’t hide it from Brother Yang, I was passing by this place a few years ago and found the scenery to be charming, with clear mountains and beautiful waters, so I decided to stay. Little Xiao Wan has great talent, so I took him as a disciple to teach him some swordsmanship.”
“And incidentally wait for the Destiny Temple to open.”
“Destiny Temple,” Yang Xiaotian exclaimed in surprise.
He didn’t expect that Jian Lin was also here for the Destiny Temple.
“Brother Yang is aware of the Destiny Temple?” Jian Lin was surprised to see Yang Xiaotian’s reaction.
“Yes,” Yang Xiaotian nodded. “The Destiny Temple is left by the Goddess of Destiny, opening once every ten years.” Then he smiled and added, “Actually, I am also here for the Destiny Temple.”
Jian Lin was taken aback, then laughed. “That’s quite the coincidence,” he remarked. “However, the Destiny Temple is about to open, and Yuncheng City has recently become very lively. Many experts from various sects have arrived in Yuncheng City. They are all here for the Destiny Temple.”
Yuncheng City was the coastal city Yang Xiaotian had just passed through.
The two of them chatted amiably, discussing everything from the southern tips to the northern borders, and even swordsmanship. To Yang Xiaotian’s astonishment, Jian Lin had very deep insights into the Sword Dao and was well-versed in a variety of sword techniques.
Yang Xiaotian was surprised, but Jian Lin was even more astounded. The teenager before him, who appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, had insights on swordsmanship that far exceeded his expectations.
They even began to spar on the spot.
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Both not using True Yuan, just comparing moves and countering techniques. What made Jian Lin’s eyes pop out was that Yang Xiaotian was able to fight him to a standstill.
At first he was surprised, then startled, and finally somber.
He was a veritable Sword God! He, a Sword God, not using True Yuan, was actually fighting to a draw with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth!
His disciple Xiao Wan was standing by with eyes wide and mouth agape. Hadn’t his master said he was once invincible across the land? How could his master only manage a draw against a brother who was just a few years older?
Was his master just boasting and deceiving him?
