
Far in the west, there was a continent called the Sword Continent, a continent where all cultivators walked on the path of the sword.
Any race could live on this continent, all gaining equal rights as long as they used swords.
On the contrary, those who did not use swords would be expelled from this continent.
This kind of rule was indeed excessive, but no one dared to protest because it was made by the Great Emperor of the Heart of the Sword.
He was a supreme swordsman, there was no one better at wielding a sword than him. It was said that he could use all sword techniques with just a single glance.
In the east of this continent, right beside the white coast, there were countless swords stuck in the ground, some small, and some large enough to pierce through the clouds.
In the body of the great sword, there was a pavilion with people practicing swordsmanship.
This is the Sacred Sword Sect.
On top of one of the highest swords sat four men. They drank wine while chatting happily, discussing the various events that had happened in the Divine World.
"Sacred Sword, your grandson is truly extraordinary, not only is his sword technique unparalleled among the younger generation, his temperament is also as sharp as a sword," said an old man who was smoking a cigar to a handsome young man with a Sword inscription on his forehead.
That word was not something as natural as the Gods and Demons Clans, it was something he wrote himself in ink that was said to be indelible.
The young man who was the Holy Sword Emperor smiled at the old man's praise.
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“But anyway, we know you have no wife and children, how do you suddenly have a grandson?” asked a middle-aged man with scales under his ears.
"Holy sword, please don't hide if you have a lover" added another young man.
His head was bald with black spots on it and he was wearing the robe of a monk.
It was quite surprising because he even drank wine and did not speak to another monk.
"I just don't have a wife here," replied the Holy Sword Emperor.
“First when I was in the Lower Realm, I had a wife and child, after so many years, my descendants could ascend from that realm, I felt his aura, so I picked him up. I also did not expect his talent to be so outstanding.
“Ohhh, means he's your grandson after thousands of generations,” said the old man smoker cigar with a smile.
“Talent is paramount,” replied the Holy Sword Emperor.
When he was about to smile, he suddenly froze while his eyes narrowed.
"What's wrong?" The old man quickly asked.
The Holy Sword Emperor flicked his finger, causing three lights to appear that each entered the heads of the three people.
Soon after that their expressions became serious.
"The Eternal Star Ancestor stopped sealing his body, what exactly happened?" They start to wonder.
The old man looked at the Holy Sword Emperor again and asked, "Are you going to pay to save your grandchildren and generals?"
“I want to see it personally first,” replied the Holy Sword Emperor.
He stood up before stepping to the west of the continent.
The three men looked at each other.
It looks like he will challenge the Eternal Star Ancestor again, said the middle-aged man.
“He's really stubborn.” The monk shook his head.
“But let's help him if he really wants to attack,” he added.
“Not a bad thing to fight against the Eternal Saint Ancestor to sharpen my old bones.” The old man agreed without any consideration.
The middle-aged man also nodded. “I need something very stressful if I want my dragon blood to penetrate to the ninth stage.”
…
In the restaurant, Qin Yuan couldn't help but praise the dishes he ate.
To be honest, he wished they were gone so that he could act freely.
Meanwhile, the rabbit-eared waitress left the restaurant in a hasty step, she went to the academy area.
He entered one of the classes at the academy and then came out with a boy who looked to be 13 years old. The boy also has rabbit ears and tails, probably his younger brother.
Qin Yuan watched them from afar and listened to their conversation.
As it turned out, they wanted to move to a certain region of the continent inhabited by many Vast Humans because it was only there that they could develop without experiencing discrimination.
Thinking of their struggle made him sigh again.
He could go anywhere on the continent by traversing space and time, but a Sage like that servant would spend years traveling from one region to another. And it also costs a lot.
Feeling sorry for him, he ended up using a bit of his strength to create a shield on his body and the body of the boy.
Although he could have just sent them straight to the destination, letting them go by themselves was better to hone them.
"Dad." Qin Wuxin suddenly called out to him.
"mm?" Qin Yuan turned his gaze to her.
“Actually we plan to ascend the Ninth Divinity in this generation if nothing bad happens.”
"Are you sure?" Qin Yuan was shocked when he saw his daughter and disciple.
They had possessed eight Gods since their own generation, and dozens of generations had passed by until now.
Such is the cultivation of the Heaven's Path.
In their generation, Divine Emperors had mostly reached their highest limits.
Of course with the accumulation of practice, that highest limit was still impenetrable.
However, unlike Saint Ancestors who broke through the boundary meant breaking through cultivation, Divine Emperors had a hard time breaking through because needing to ascend the Divinity in the next generation was extremely difficult and the risk of death was also enormous.
“our talent cannot increase anymore, raising the Ninth Divinity is the only solution we believe in,” Yi Xue replied.
Qin Yuan was silent for a moment before finally nodding. “Because that's what you believe, I can only support you..”.
Ding
[Help your daughter to rise to the Ninth level, you will earn 5000 Karma Points and 2500 enchantment Points.]
[Help your disciple to ascend the Ninth, you will earn 5,000 Karma Points and 2,500 enchantment Points.]
Both missions did not make Qin Yuan blink, he drank a cup of wine and enjoyed it.
After he finished, his daughter suddenly furrowed her brows, she also pouted a little.
For a cold woman like her to show such an expression, there must be something that really bothered her.
“My husband, I thought where you went, it turns out you met your daughter and student.” A charming voice echoed before the red-haired figure appeared.
Who else besides Su Mei.
She had changed clothes, now wearing a very glamorous red dress.
"Why are you here?" Qin Wuxin immediately looked at him with cold eyes.
The enmity of a daughter and her stepmother.
Qin Yuan could not help but feel dizzy again.
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