The Legend of the Eternal King
Brifing

A bright morning

The three Gou sat facing the same direction. The tongue is stretched out and the tail is moving.

They all faced a turtle perched on a rock.

The tortoise seemed to give a lecture and direction to the Three Gou.

I don't know what they're talking about, they can understand what not. Mao Yu only sighed witnessing this incident. It seems the tortoise is talking about the order of seniority.

Hey you guys, I have a great-grandfather as big as the world in the vast desert.

However the Three Gou only stuck out his tongue.

***

In the Sword God Sect, the sixth World.

Old Ji and Zhao Ren had almost arrived at the gate of the sect.

"Ren-er, you stay by my side. There can't be a single wound on your body, not even a mosquito bite." Old Ji said seriously.

"Uncle Ji, if I may wish to register as an ordinary disciple. I want to grow from experience." Zhao Ren conveyed his idea.

"Your cultivation is very low, even the sect will reject you if you enter on a normal path." Old Ji was worried.

The competition within the sect was fierce. He was afraid that something might happen to Ren-er, Young Master Mao Yu will go on a rampage and end us.

Old Ji finally brought Zhao Ren down.

"What are you practicing cultivation? Hows it? Try to show me..." Old Ji wanted to see Zhao Ren's ability.

Zhao Ren concentrated. He channeled energy into the meridians according to what the young master had taught him.

Looks like I'll have to help improve her mutation first. Old Ji impinge.

"Hmmm.... " Old Ji observed.

He noticed the energy flowing down a path. It was harmonious. But suddenly there was a quick jolt going on where the path changed direction with a flash, then with a flash again.

Old Ji wanted to shout at Zhao Ren. He made a mistake, deviation of cultivation energy. The dangers... Can make permanent damage to dantians and meridians.

He could become a mortal after that. Can't cultivate anymore.

Yet Old Ji was about to shout he fell silent with a gaping mouth.

The fast and flickering path Zhao Ren took gave rise to a potential energy that grew exponentially in craze.

It grows many times from 1 to 2, 2 to 4, 4 to 8, 8 to 16 and so on.

Old Ji immediately saw the big and thick sword on his back. Using this weapon he would go crazy in a big battle.

Ren-er will tear the line. Overthrow the defenses, knocking down the big beasts of the enemy mounts.

Even the thick steel fort walls would be torn apart and collapsed by slash after slash.

Old Ji felt dizzy attacking his head. When he staggered to faint. Zhao Ren immediately approached Old Ji and supported him.

"A true said the young master. Uncle often has low blood. Uncle's danger here is fainting. Uncle can be captured by lions." Zhao Ren said innocently.

Old Ji " ... "

He sat down and calmed himself.

"Young master taught you ?" Old Ji was curious.

"Yes, maybe even my brain is stupid. I'm too stupid. I'm hard to do. I'm the most left out of everything." Zhao Ren replied pessimistically.

For heaven's sake you are a very intelligent child. A million babies born together don't necessarily make you look like you, boy.

You turn back the energy, if without the control of reason and strong intelligence you will instantly blow up your dantian.

And let alone reverse the flow of energy that grew many times over it was a ridiculous idea.

Even I am the ancestor of a sect worshipped by millions of people who cannot do that. Nor have you the courage to be as brave.

Old Ji pondered deeply.

"What is the name of this technique ?" Old Ji was curious.

"I don't remember you saying his name. But I remember him saying something while I was practicing, and strangely the word stuck firmly in my head to this point." Zhao Ren seemed to be thinking deeply.

"With your great sword, you will be at the very front of the enemy's vanguard when your young master invades heaven."

"So I named it myself this technique by the name of the Heaven-Shredding Sword. Is it too much? Haha... I guess it's Uncle ?" Zhao Ren chuckled.

"Freedom of the Heaven-Shaking.... It's worth what it's called..." Old Ji muttered.

"What did you say just now? Young Master wants to slash heaven ???" Old Ji stammered. His sight soon faded.

"Elderment... " Zhao Ren shouted.

Old Ji fainted.

***

The Blue Cloud Sect, the ninth World.

Madam Han brought Zhao Yan to her residence on the highest floating island of all the island clusters floating in the sky.

They landed in a large flower garden.

"Ah Yan-er we arrived at my house. Hope you are at home..." Madam Han did not dare to not be so friendly.

The scene of the entire floating island collapsing into a hail of rocks on the ground continued to cast shadows in his mind.

"How can't this place be so beautiful." Zhao Yan looked at this scene in astonishment.

It was like he was in heaven.

"Oya Yan-er although this place is beautiful, the outside world is very dangerous. With your cultivation is very dangerous if you roam alone. You should stay close to Auntie." Madam Han is very considerate.

Zhao Yan nodded with a sweet smile.

"Okay Zhao Yan let's stretch our bodies. Show me your ability, maybe aunt can give you a little input." Madam Han wants to train Zhao Yan.

"certain." Zhao Yan took out a spear.

Hmmmm... So Yan-er is a spear user. Madam Han was impassive, her feelings were excited with a wide smile. He would show off some high technique moves to advance it.

With Zhao Yan's astonishment, naturally he would obtain a high appraisal by her. So as not to disappoint his young master in the first world.

"I will suppress my realm according to your current realm, to be fair. Ok.." - Okay..." Madam Han was already impatient for a show of ability.

Zhao Yan made a step with his spear. He pranced strangely. Madam Han was amused to see it.

The spear began to lurch forward attacking Madam Han. There was nothing special at all in Yan-er's attack.

They attacked each other and repelled as usual. However Madam Han still made things easier for Zhao Yan

At a glance Madam Han started to see the oddity at Yan-er's step. He felt like his mind was hypnotized by the movement of his legs.

Shooo's...

Shooo's...

The spear eyes headed for his vital point. He immediately pulled out a sword and fended it off.

After that, a stab goes to the stomach. He could not cope with his current cultivation realm. He could be directly impaled as it was not strong enough to dodge.

Shooo's...

Shooo's...

He immediately raised his cultivation above the current Zhao Yan realm. He was a little confused by the continuous prick beyond his observation ability.

Zhao Yan continued to swing his spear in a row. Nyoya Han was forced to raise the realm above her again. And the next one.

He was greatly astonished by Zhao Yan's speary manner.

The more wild Zhao Yan's foot movements the stronger and faster he twisted the spear to stab at his vital parts.

While Madam Han continuously raised her cultivation to compensate for the spear game.

Until a sudden move Zhao Yan disappeared from his sight. A sense of terror gripped him until he removed all the shackles of cultivation restrictions to his original state.

Shooo's...

A powerful stab from behind towards Madam Han's nape. For a second, he was finally able to avoid it.

If late. Then he's finished.