The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 20: The Heavenly World

Yang Jian who had always been in a daze had to do what else, he used his god eyes to trace the dimension where he stood but the place seemed endless, he said, because Yang Jian's eye god ability was not at his maximum he was unable to reach too far.

The Qi in those dimensions was extremely abundant, Yang Jian took advantage of that opportunity to cultivate improving his practice. After a day and night of cultivating Yang Jian opened his eyes, he saw the dragon demon was still at the same position.

"Yourf..." Yang Jian let out a long sigh, he got up from his seat and began to explore the dimension, the dimension was more like an empty land because only the residence of the dragon had a source of life, the source of life, overgrown with thousands of years of trees and abundant qi.

"Weird." muttered Yang Jian softly.

Due to feeling tired Yang Jian decided to go back to meet the dragon demon. Yang Jian was not discouraged, he kept trying to get the dragon demon to talk and ask for the way home.

"Are you a demon in your old life? Is your whole family a demon?"

Snapping the dragon to Yang Jian, he who had never paid any heed to Yang Jian finally opened his eyes in annoyance that Yang Jian had always called him the demon lord.

"I've never died a demon lord and my family are like me, man." Yang Jian who felt innocent answered the dragon demon question with a sinless look on his face.

"Argh you.." hearing Yang Jian's reply angered the dragon demon.

"Not only weak, but also stupid."

"I'm not a weak demon lord just not yet strong, and it's not that I'm a fool but father said to respect the old man by not ignoring his questions." Yang Jian was unwilling to lose, he felt like he was simply answering what the stealth question was, after all, if Yang Jian's answer did not match the dragon's demon's wishes, don't mistake Yang Jian but it's self-mistake who makes such an ambiguous question.

"Alright well, talking to you makes my age less." The demon finally gave up. He started to answer all the confusion of Yang Jian.

"My name is a dragon and I am not a demon lord, I am a remaining saint beast. Just call me a dragon."

Dragon explains that she is a sacred animal who became the king or queen of all demons, but due to an incident she lost her powers and transformed into a hundred year old dragon demon.

Yang Jian was surprised to hear the age of dragons, with the age that included young for demons, dragons already had a terrifying aura of power, how would it be if the dragon power returned completely? just imagining it made Yang Jian shudder in horror.

"I don't understand why a fool and a weakling like you are chosen to be my master." Dragon says that he has been locked up for a very long time in that dimension to wait for someone who can find the dimension he is in.

Yang Jian had just remembered how he could find the mirror that brought him to the place.

"Right, and that voice can only be heard by the successor of the Heavenly World." The Heavenly World was the name of the dimension that the dragon inhabited, in other words Yang Jian was the owner of the Heavenly World.

"But how can it?" Yang Jian really did not understand with all the dragon's utterances.

"Can't believe?" asked the dragon, and Yang Jian shook his head slowly.

"I don't believe it even more." continued Dragon.

"Did you bring the sword?" the Dragon chose not to make Yang Jian trust him.

"Sword? I have many dragon swords, what kind of sword is it more?"

"The holy sword you have, get it out quickly." Yang Jian finally understood the dragon's intent, while in the valley Xiao Ming rewarded his sword before venturing out and mentioned that it was a holy sword.

Yang Jian finally took out the sword from his dimensional ring.

"Drip your blood."

"Make ap..." Yang Jian stopped his remark when he got the sharp gaze of the dragon. Yang Jian remembered he had not yet entered into a contract with the sword, the moment Yang Jian's blood hit the sword flashed a light onto his face and it seemed to fuse with Yang Jian's body then propagate into the dragon to fill the entire Heavenly World.

Yang Jian felt heavy on his head, he tried to get up from his sleep

" You've woken up." a voice shocked Yang Jian.

"Dragon."

"You've been asleep for two days, drink this potion then your condition will recover." Yang Jian immediately grabbed the potion and drank it one gulp, instantly his body regained its energy and felt much stronger than before.

"You have officially become my master and the owner of the Heavenly World, yet I will not truly consider you master before you are able to become my master." Ketus.

Yang Jian was not offended that he was even more eager to become strong and powerful.

"Dragon, do you know how I got back to my home world and when I got back what about you and the Heavenly World?"

" You can take me wherever you go, more precisely you can take the heavenly world anywhere. You have the owner then you can control it as you please."

Dragon began to explain how Yang Jian returned to his world and brought the Heavenly World.

"Focus your mind and just imagine you're back to where you came from." Yang Jian followed the orders of the dragon. When he opened his eyes Yang Jian was already in the forest by the village, but he did not see the phoenix mirror even the cave had disappeared.

"Dragon's dragon." Yang Jian shouted trying to find the whereabouts of his new friend.

"Be quiet." the voice of someone who was no stranger to Yang Jian late on sounded.

"Dragon where are you, why can't I find you?"

"I was in the heavenly world." the dragon replied Yang Jian lazily.

"Yes I know, but why don't I see the Heavenly World.?" Yang Jian used his god eyes to detect the existence of dragons.

"Don't use your qi for nothing, just use it to fix your stupid brain. Look at your eel so you understand." The dragon scolded Yang Jian.

Yang Jian then took out water qi from his dimensional ring in the salutation of a container, upon seeing his self-reflection, Yang Jian saw something different in his jidat. A beautiful phoenix carving was between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

Finally Yang Jian understood, he walked out of the forest to meet his entourage.