Rebirth of the Unmatched Sword God: An Immortal Cultivation: Rebirth of the Unmatched Sword God, #7

By Cang Hai Xiao Yi

Xiaofan, the unparalleled Sword God, was betrayed and reborn 500 years in the past. In this life, he vows to make up for all regrets, to stand above all geniuses, to eliminate all his enemies, and to become the Ancestor of Swords for all realms!

With the control of the Immortal Slaying Formation and devouring all beings in the heavens, with one man and one sword, he slaughters all foes in the world!

This is a story of a youth, holding a three-foot green blade, stepping towards the summit step by step, reigniting the path of legends with his blood and spirit!

 

 

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 "Leave. If you come again, I will definitely kill you!"

 Putting away her sword, Ji Qingxuan's heart was also a bit dazed.

 Naturally aloof and indifferent to worldly affairs, she didn't know what had come over her today that she would show mercy to a strange man. If it were anyone else, she would have long since been filled with killing intent.

 The sword was withdrawn, and blood gushed out again. The sharp pain pierced his heart, finally bringing Xiao Fan's consciousness back from his deep reverie.

 Although this sword wound made his injuries worse, fortunately, his indestructible sword body was strong enough that it wouldn't be fatal.
 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Zhou Yan
• Release date: Apr 29, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224166015

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Chapter 457 Rebirth!

Leave. If you come again, I will definitely kill you!

Putting away her sword, Ji Qingxuan’s heart was also a bit dazed.

Naturally aloof and indifferent to worldly affairs, she didn’t know what had come over her today that she would show mercy to a strange man. If it were anyone else, she would have long since been filled with killing intent.

The sword was withdrawn, and blood gushed out again. The sharp pain pierced his heart, finally bringing Xiao Fan’s consciousness back from his deep reverie.

Although this sword wound made his injuries worse, fortunately, his indestructible sword body was strong enough that it wouldn’t be fatal.

His powerful self-healing ability was recovering, regenerating his flesh and blood. The wound was also slowly healing at a visible rate.

Only then did Xiao Fan finally look at the beautiful woman before him. A pale green dress enveloped her skin as flawless as jade, her oval face had a delicate nose and pearly teeth, and her clear eyes resembled a crescent moon, revealing an inherent coldness that made people subconsciously stay away.

When Xiao Fan first met Ji Qingxuan, he was amazed by her beauty, and this feeling remained unchanged even after seeing her again.

Sensing the coldness emanating from Ji Qingxuan, Xiao Fan’s soul trembled, and he suddenly realized that everything from his previous life seemed to only exist in his memories.

The person before him had the same appearance, the same soul, and even the same thoughts, the beloved he thought of day and night, but she also seemed to be a completely new person.

The feeling was extremely strange.

But no matter what, he couldn’t go back. He could only start over.

Even if Ji Qingxuan didn’t have any memories of him, even if his first impression this time wasn’t very good, it didn’t matter. He would just win back his lover.

What did it matter if she didn’t have her previous memories? As long as they were together, they could create new, wonderful memories.

He believed that as long as his feelings were genuine, he would be able to open Ji Qingxuan’s frozen heart once more. After all, he knew everything about her, which was undoubtedly a huge advantage.

I’m sorry, Qingxuan. Farewell!

Looking up at the sky, Xiao Fan sighed inwardly. From this moment on, he had finally bid farewell to his past life.

Hello, Qingxuan, I’m here!

Gazing at the beauty before him, Xiao Fan felt his blood surge with excitement. From this moment on, he would truly embrace his rebirth!

Miss Ji, I apologize for the intrusion. My name is Xiao Fan, and I came here out of admiration. I was too abrupt earlier.

He bowed slightly as an apology, deciding to start as a stranger and once again win over his beloved.

I told you, you can leave now!

But Ji Qingxuan didn’t even glance at him, her aura becoming even colder, as if she was about to draw her sword again at any moment!

Knowing her personality well, Xiao Fan had no doubts about her reaction.

Although Xiao Fan wouldn’t be considered as handsome as the legendary beauties, he had clear features, a tall and straight posture, and an air of mystery and restraint about him that was quite captivating.

However, Xiao Fan knew that it didn’t matter who it was, even someone with the charm and flamboyance of Dragon Sword Star, who dressed daily as if he were a divine son, wouldn’t earn Ji Qingxuan a second glance.

Therefore, Xiao Fan wasn’t concerned about this. His pursuit of Ji Qingxuan relied on his genuine skills, heartfelt sincerity, and the shared hardships between them.

Ji Qingxuan was like an exiled immortal from the ninth heaven, unswayed even by the presence of a peerless deity. To touch her heart, one needed to warm her frozen heart over a long time.

This was undoubtedly a difficult and lengthy process, with a high chance of failure, but Xiao Fan didn’t care. Even if he had to face the fiercest of infernos, he was ready to confront it head-on.

Miss Ji, what happened just now was an accident. I came here today hoping to help...

Xiao Fan earnestly began, but before he could finish, Ji Qingxuan’s coldness had reached an unparalleled level, and a deadly intent began to emanate from her.

Even the sword in her hand started to hum slightly.

But at that moment, a flash of white light passed by, followed by the appearance of a graceful figure.

How... how did you get in here?

After sending Dragon Sword Star away, Bai Ling immediately sensed the presence of a stranger upon her return, a sensation she, being of the Demon Race, was acutely sensitive to.

Catching a glimpse of Xiao Fan, Bai Ling recognized him at once. Then, noticing Ji Qingxuan’s garment in Xiao Fan’s hand, her anger became uncontrollable: You really are a big liar, a pervert, always harboring ill intentions. How dare you peek at my lady... I’ll kill you!

Normally appearing harmless and like a docile young girl from a family, who knew Bai Ling could be this explosive, especially concerning matters related to Ji Qingxuan, reacting fiercely like a wild beast.

Xiao Fan didn’t expect this naive girl to return so soon, adding to his frustrations.

Who peeked? It was a misunderstanding... Besides, it’s not like it’s the first time I’ve seen. This sentence slipped out without thinking, and Xiao Fan immediately regretted it.

But it was too late to take it back.

As if Ji Qingxuan hadn’t heard, she remained indifferent, but Bai Ling totally lost it, her slender hands suddenly growing inches-long nails, sharp and emitting a chilling gleam under the moonlight.

You big liar, pervert, I will dig out your heart, liver, spleen, and lungs!

With a fierce shout, Bai Ling lunged at Xiao Fan with her blood-red sharp claws.

A cold wind howled. Bai Ling’s cultivation was extremely high, and her movements were swift and agile. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a blur, appearing beside Xiao Fan. Her sharp claws, like blades, aimed at Xiao Fan’s entire body.

This time, it was more than just scratching the face; Bai Ling was genuinely furious, relentlessly targeting Xiao Fan’s vital areas.

In an instant, even Xiao Fan was shocked. Bai Ling’s speed was too fast, catching him off guard. In just a moment, his body was covered in blood.

Having grown up with Ji Qingxuan, Bai Ling was well-nourished and never lacked cultivation resources. With her strong Divine Beast Bloodline, her cultivation speed was frighteningly fast. Moreover, her sharp claws were as lethal as top-quality spiritual weapons, even Xiao Fan’s indestructible sword body couldn’t withstand them.

Although he executed the Sword Light Roaming Dragon Step, narrowly avoiding vital areas, after sustaining multiple serious injuries today, he was on the brink of collapse. Continuing like this, his death was certain.

However, the rampaging Bai Ling showed no sign of stopping. Her pretty face was filled with rage, seemingly determined to extract Xiao Fan’s organs.

At this critical moment, a familiar fragrance accompanied a slender figure who grabbed Bai Ling, now a blur.

Let him go.

With a light phrase, Ji Qingxuan remained like an ethereal fairy, detached as if the worldly disputes had nothing to do with her.

Chapter 458: Thrown Out

The moon hung high in the sky, its glow gentle and pure, casting a tranquil and harmonious atmosphere over the night. Moonlight fell upon the branches of trees, leaving dappled shadows.

Beside the pavilion, Xiao Fan gazed at his beloved, who now seemed like a stranger, a sudden pang of pain gripping his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, reminding himself that everything would be okay.

My lady, this big pervert peeped at you... how can we let him go? At the very least, we should gouge out his eyes!

Although Bai Ling had stopped attacking, she was still fuming.

At these words, Xiao Fan nearly fainted. You little fool, you’re so heartless. I treated you so well in my previous life, just you wait until I’ve healed my wounds...

Looking at Bai Ling, who was still indignant, Ji Qingxuan sighed inwardly. People say that men and women should be separated, but these are nothing more than ignorant and vulgar constraints.

What sorrow is there in life, and what suffering in death... In this world, only the Dao is eternal!

Moonlight descended, bathing Ji Qingxuan’s exquisite face. It was as if an invisible divine light enveloped her, illuminating her like a sacred celestial maiden from the moon!

For a moment, Xiao Fan was mesmerized, as if he had returned to his previous life.

Beautiful appearances were all the same, but a transcendent soul was unique!

That’s right, this aloof and ethereal woman, wholeheartedly pursuing the Great Dao... was his beloved, Ji Qingxuan!

Even if she died and her Dao dissipated, even if she reincarnated a hundred times, even after a billion years... she would always be her, and no one else!

In contrast to Xiao Fan’s inner excitement, Bai Ling scratched her head in frustration. As an ignorant child who fooled around all day, she couldn’t comprehend such profound concepts.

Sigh, if you keep staring, I’ll gouge out your eyeballs!

Turning her head, Bai Ling noticed Xiao Fan’s infatuated gaze and immediately flared up. She extended her sharp, gleaming claws and threatened him.

With that, Bai Ling snatched the garment from Xiao Fan’s hand and unceremoniously shoved him towards the door.

Sensing that things were going badly, Xiao Fan looked at Ji Qingxuan, who was gracefully departing, and hurriedly said, Miss Ji, I have no other intentions for coming here. I simply wish to lend you a helping hand in perfecting that heaven-defying divine technique...

Ji Qingxuan paused for a moment but quickly returned to her usual demeanor.

Although she was not sure where Xiao Fan had gotten his information, she was well aware of the complexity and profundity of the divine techniques left by the deity Mu Shen Tian. It was not just any minor Spirit Honor Realm individual who could comprehend it, even a well-learned Saintly Path Strongholder might not grasp a fraction of it.

Seeing Ji Qingxuan’s skepticism, Xiao Fan spoke again: The sixth chapter of the divine technique, Only the Divine as the Guardian. Guard without losing it, become one with the divine... Gather the divine and guard it, the energy does not scatter, the soul does not dissipate. These three combined into one are the foundation of the Dao... Do not deviate, do not...

Still spouting nonsense here, deceiving and tricking people, out you go!

Furious, Bai Ling covered Xiao Fan’s mouth and pushed him out of the door, then activated a formation to seal the entire courtyard tightly.

Severely injured, Xiao Fan could not withstand Bai Ling’s pushing and was embarrassingly thrown out.

You big pervert, tell me, how did you sneak in?

Within the forbidden area, the power of heaven and earth was incredibly chaotic, making it impossible to fly. Moreover, with the formation covering the surroundings of the small courtyard and her guarding the door, unless Xiao Fan had the ability to tunnel through the earth, it would be impossible for him to sneak in without making a sound.

Hmph, you guessed it. Your son-in-law here is capable of anything, how could such a trivial matter be difficult for me? Xiao Fan retorted Bai Ling with an air of superiority, clearly intending to irritate her.

However, Bai Ling was unimpressed and instead revealed a sly smile: Hehe, I don’t care if you’re a bug in the sky or a mouse underground, if I see you again, I will definitely dig out your heart, liver, spleen, and lungs!

Hearing this, Xiao Fan also laughed, deliberately revealing a mischievous smile.

Humph, it won’t be long before you come begging me personally. Unless you massage my legs, pound my back, and warm my bed, I really won’t come back!

Pah, you want me to massage your legs and pound your back? Believe it or not, I’ll tear you to pieces right now! Bai Ling retorted, hands on her hips, displaying a domineering attitude like a fierce woman.

You, just wait until I’ve recovered. I’ll definitely spank you then!

After saying that, Xiao Fan turned and left. His injuries were severe and required proper treatment. Otherwise, if someone attacked him in secret again, it would spell trouble.

Indeed, Xiao Fan felt somewhat depressed. He had come with high spirits, only to be thrown out by his own wife, which was quite embarrassing.

However, today was not without gains. At the very least, he had seen his beloved, whom he had longed for day and night. And before leaving, he had pointed out the mistake in the sixth chapter of the divine technique. He believed it wouldn’t be long before Ji Qingxuan would come to seek his advice.

Xiao Fan’s thought was not at all whimsical.

At this moment, Ji Qingxuan was still standing in the courtyard, gazing at the hazy moonlight above, yet her heart stirred slightly.

The words Xiao Fan spoke before he left indeed enlightened her.

Recently, she had encountered difficulties while trying to comprehend the sixth chapter of the divine technique, feeling that something was amiss but unable to pinpoint exactly what. After Xiao Fan’s hint, she decided to give it a try.

By the time Xiao Fan returned to his residence, the night had deepened.

However, a figure was still sitting quietly in front of the attic door, gazing at the waning moon in the sky. The cold wind blew past, and she tightened her clothing around her, shrouded in a large black robe, exuding an indescribable desolation.

Young master? How come you...

Yu’er, unaware of Xiao Fan’s hurried departure, had thought he was still in retreat. Seeing Xiao Fan in such a disheveled state, with fresh blood stains, she couldn’t help but express her concern.

Heh, something urgent came up, and I left without notifying you. It’s all right now. With a light smile, Xiao Fan noticed a fleeting strange expression in Yu’er’s eyes.

It’s cold outside, you should go back to sleep.

Early spring was indeed cold. While Xiao Fan himself was indifferent to the cold, Yu’er, now more fragile than ordinary people, braved the chill to sit alone under the moon, sighing.

Intuition told Xiao Fan that Yu’er must have a story.

But now he need not delve into it. With his speed of cultivation, it wouldn’t be long before he could refine a ninth-grade Spirit Pill, and then all mysteries would be unveiled.

Oh, right, young master, Heavenly Star Tower has delivered the sword.

Yu’er had been hesitant to disturb Xiao Fan during his retreat these past few days and hadn’t had the chance to mention it.

Oh? Bring it here for me to see.

Having felt the extraordinariness of the Pure Jun Sword when he saw it previously, despite the vague introduction from Heavenly Star Tower, Xiao Fan naturally wanted to study it thoroughly now.

Inside the hall, with the lights brightly lit, Xiao Fan sat and sipped some hot tea, feeling a burning pain throughout his body that indicated his injuries were not light.

Chapter 459: A Treasure Found

Before he even finished his tea, Yu’er, along with Qing Chuan and a few other servants, came out from the inner rooms.

Thump, thump...

Qing Chuan and the others, carrying a three-foot-long black spirit sword, appeared extremely burdened, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, each step taken with difficulty, drenched in sweat.

It’s worth noting that although Qing Chuan and the others were menial servants, their talents were not bad. Furthermore, Xiao Fan treated them well, occasionally offering guidance or rewarding them with some pills, allowing their cultivation to progress rapidly. They had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Each of them possessed the strength of at least four hundred cauldrons.

Even so, the combined effort of the four was still a struggle, which indicated the immense weight of the Pure Jun Sword.

Cough, cough, I’m sorry for the embarrassment, young master.

It’s fine. Xiao Fan said with a light smile, taking the Pure Jun Sword. The sword felt cool and smooth, like jade, very comfortable to hold, indicating the extraordinary material of the sword.

The blade was straight, about the width of a palm, its surface glossy like jade, dark enough to reflect one’s image, with sharp edges on both sides. Interestingly, it lacked a pointed tip, being utterly smooth. Without the hilt, one might mistake it for a block of black jade.

Weighing it slightly, even Xiao Fan, who possessed nearly four thousand cauldrons of strength, could feel the heaviness of the sword. Holding it felt not like holding a sword but a mountain, the sky, the earth!

What a fine sword!

With a flick of his finger, a muffled hum resonated from the blade.

To think it was forged from Xuanmu Houtu, a material for refining saintly weapons and divine arms. Who could afford such extravagance? Recognizing the material of the Pure Jun Sword, Xiao Fan couldn’t help but marvel.

Xuanmu Houtu, said to be a primordial treasure left from the creation of the world, a fingernail-sized piece could transform into mountains thousands of miles wide and tens of thousands of feet tall.

According to Xiao Fan’s research, the Xuanmu Houtu contained within the Pure Jun Sword was at least the size of a fist. This meant the sword was equivalent to the entire thirty-six domains of Dongzhou.

My goodness, this must at least be a saintly artifact, right?

Xiao Fan released his Soul Power, thoroughly examining everything within the sword body, only to discover that the sword body was severely damaged, devoid of even a trace of the law’s power, its Saintly Might completely lost. Even the Artifact Spirit was on the verge of extinction, likely to perish at any moment.

Clearly, this sword must have experienced a great battle and suffered severe damage, ending up as a medium-grade spirit artifact. Had it not been cast from the indestructible Xuanmu Houtu, its very body would have turned to dust long ago.

Such terrifying destructive power must have come from a Saint King. Could this sword be from ancient times?

Only in cataclysmic battles like the Great Cataclysm of ancient times could such high-level saint artifacts be destroyed. Moreover, Xuanmu Houtu had only existed in legends, and one would not be able to find even a fingernail-sized piece of it, no matter how much one searched Tianwu Continent.

Only the mighty cultivators of ancient times would have been extravagant enough to cast a sword using Xuanmu Houtu!

I have truly stumbled upon a treasure this time!

The Pure Jun Sword was undoubtedly a terrifyingly powerful saint artifact. Although it was severely damaged now, Xuanmu Houtu was a primordial spiritual item from the beginning of time, possessing an extremely strong regenerative ability.

There was an ancient miracle pill that had been lost long ago, the Nirvana Pill, which was said to possess the heaven-defying effect of bringing the dead back to life, capable of reincarnating even a fallen King of the Saint Path.

The Nirvana Pill was lost because its refinement required Xuanmu Houtu.

In mortals’ myths and legends, the divine stone used by the human ancestor Nüwa to mend the heavens was said to have been refined from Xuanmu Houtu.

Although this legend was not credible, it was enough to demonstrate the wonders of Xuanmu Houtu.

Once Xiao Fan refined this Pure Jun Sword and continuously nurtured it with his Divine Soul while supplementing it with all sorts of top-quality treasures from heaven and earth, he would definitely be able to restore its Saintly Might!

One could imagine that with this sword in hand, it would be like wielding half of Tianwu Continent, sweeping across the world, opening the heavens, and pacifying the seas—its power would be truly inexhaustible!

Taking a gamble, isn’t it like changing a bicycle into a motorcycle? No, from a bicycle to an airplane!

However, the Artifact Spirit of this sword was already dying, and it was forged from Xuanmu Houtu, so a blood sacrifice could not be performed. Xiao Fan could only nurture it with his Divine Soul, and over time, it would naturally recognize him as its master.

Upon extending his Divine Soul within, his soul wrapped around the Artifact Spirit like a warm current. In an instant, the Pure Jun Sword gave Xiao Fan the illusion that it was like his own arm.

The process of Divine Soul nurturing was undoubtedly extremely slow, but Xiao Fan was in no hurry. After putting away the Pure Jun Sword, Xiao Fan took out several jade bottles and rewarded them to Qing Chuan and the others.

Thank you, young master.

The pills refined by Xiao Fan were all of the highest quality and purest efficacy, which had no equivalent in the market. Qing Chuan and the others were naturally delighted.

Cultivate diligently and strive to break through as soon as possible.

Xiao Fan had already broken through to the Spirit Honor Realm. It wouldn’t be long before he was crowned a true disciple and had to move to a palace on one of the Thirty-six Peaks.

Qing Chuan and the others were quite talented and had good moral character, so it was worth cultivating them.

Afterwards, Xiao Fan instructed Yu’er to invite Yang Jun and the others to visit tomorrow. He then returned to the secret chamber and entered the Immortal Slaying Realm once more.

That day, he first exchanged three moves with Situ Sheng, who was already quite battered. Then, he was stabbed in the chest by Ji Qingxuan’s sword. Most infuriatingly, that little vixen Bai Ling had clawed him all over, leaving Xiao Fan covered in wounds. He had to recuperate properly.

After taking a few healing Spirit Pills, Xiao Fan began circulating the Slaying Immortal Sword Scripture to refine frantically.

With the powerful recovery abilities of the Nine Tribulations Indestructible Sword Body and the Law of Life, the wounds on Xiao Fan’s body gradually began to heal. After most of a day, not even scars remained.

Although his external injuries had healed, his internal injuries were still severe.

Situ Sheng’s Law of Destruction and Ji Qingxuan’s icy sword qi were extremely overbearing. They still lingered in his body, and even the Slaying Immortal Sword Scripture found it difficult to refine them.

Although his injuries were serious, Xiao Fan did not complain or regret anything. After all, the rewards of the past few days far outweighed the costs.

Not only had he comprehended the Law of Destruction, which was the polar opposite of the Law of Indestructibility, more importantly, he had met his beloved Ji Qingxuan. Compared to that, Xiao Fan would gladly accept injuries ten times worse.

After spending three or four days in the Immortal Slaying Realm, Xiao Fan’s injuries were finally fully healed.

By this time, it was already daylight outside. Presumably, Yang Jun and the others should have arrived. Xiao Fan took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and then left seclusion.

In the hall, Yang Jun and the others were already gathered, chatting animatedly.

It’s only been a few days, and Brother Xiao has already broken through to the Spirit Honor Realm. He’s truly a freak!

With our talents, we should be the envy of all, but how is it that the gap between us and Brother Xiao is growing wider and wider?

Comparing yourself to him is just asking for trouble.

Unlike the others, Ling Yun and Lu Qingshan had long since given up on the idea of competing with Xiao Fan.

Chapter 460: Establishing a Sect

The news of Xiao Fan breaking through to the Spirit Honor Realm and his battle with Situ Sheng had already spread throughout the Heavenly Star Sect. Naturally, Yang Jun and the others were quite shocked upon hearing it.

However, Princess Heyu was not surprised at all; instead, she was quite excited, smiling foolishly all day long.

After all, following Xiao Fan’s breakthrough to the Spirit Honor Realm, the coveted first place on the Qingyun List naturally fell to her. Just thinking about the grand scene of commanding the attention of hundreds made her thrilled.

By the time Xiao Fan had fully recovered from his injuries and emerged, everyone had already arrived.

Looking at these young and vibrant faces, Xiao Fan felt a surge of bold spirit within him.

Today, he was going to officially establish his sect, and the people before him would be the foundation of this endeavor.

Princess Heyu, with the world’s premier divine eyes, Prince Haotian, who could be called the child of fortune, Ling Yun with his twin Martial Souls, Feng Ling’er with her Supreme Yin Profound Mystery...

The talent of these individuals was exceptionally rare, even on the vast Tianwu Continent, and they could be considered the pride of the younger generation.

Even those ancient cultivation sacred lands with millennia of history, upon knowing about them, would probably vie fiercely for their allegiance.

Such a formidable lineup, along with Xiao Fan’s full support and the miraculous wonders of the Immortal Slaying Realm, was bound to become renowned throughout the Tianwu Continent!

It was not impossible for them to stand shoulder to shoulder with the age-old Supreme Taoist Palace.

Today, I have called you all here to discuss an important matter, Xiao Fan said, his face still adorned with his signature gentle smile as he scanned the crowd.

An important matter?

Brother Xiao, we already know about your upcoming promotion to a true disciple.

Congratulations, Brother Xiao!

Everyone congratulated him, but they all misunderstood.

Xiao Fan could understand their mistake. After setting up a soundproof barrier around them, he then interrupted the chatter.

Just a promotion to a true disciple, what’s there to make such a mystery out of? Are we making a big deal out of nothing? Prince Haotian grumbled, sounding somewhat sour.

Xiao Fan simply ignored him and continued gravely, Next, I will take you all to a mysterious place. However, before we go, I hope everyone can make a vow under the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing Xiao Fan’s serious demeanor, everyone stopped their jesting and looked at him obediently, not understanding why Xiao Fan was acting out of character today. He was being secretive and even requiring a vow under the Heavenly Dao.

For ordinary people, vows might not hold any binding power, but for cultivators, a vow under the Heavenly Dao is no trivial matter. Violating it could result in divine punishment, ranging from complete loss of cultivation to utter annihilation.

Sensing Xiao Fan’s odd behavior, Ling Yun and Lu Qingshan exchanged glances, sharing a mysterious smile. However, they said nothing, as they couldn’t explain it even if they wanted to.

After all, the Artifact Spirit Xiao Bai had already set restrictions in their souls.

Seeing the astonished faces around him, Xiao Fan just smiled lightly and continued, Of course, if you don’t trust me, Xiao Fan, you don’t have to go.

Whether you go or not is entirely up to you.

At those words, Qin Yun’er was the first to stand up.

I’ll go!

It wasn’t that Qin Yun’er was naïve, but because she believed Xiao Fan would never harm her. This kind of unfounded absolute trust might just be love.

Xiao Fan was well aware of Qin Yun’er’s feelings, but his heart was already filled with Ji Qingxuan, leaving no room for anyone else. Thus, he simply nodded without saying much.

At this moment, the initially perplexed crowd also began to react.

Brother Xiao, what are you talking about? Whether it’s climbing a mountain of swords or descending into a sea of flames, I, Qin Yu, will accompany Brother Xiao through it! Qin Yu, straightforward and generous, immediately expressed his stance.

We naturally trust Brother Xiao! The others also expressed their willingness to follow.

After spending so much time with Xiao Fan, their relationship had grown stronger than that of siblings. Naturally, they all trusted Xiao Fan; their initial surprise was simply due to Xiao Fan’s unusual behavior.

There’s definitely a plot, Prince Haotian said, looking at Xiao Fan’s smiling face with extreme vigilance, then turned to Princess Heyu, Heyu, what do you think?

Princess Heyu, sitting with her legs crossed and casually eating fruit, glanced at the wary Prince Haotian and said nonchalantly, He’s not a bad guy. What, are you afraid he’ll swindle you out of your treasures?

Hearing this, Prince Haotian immediately covered his Storage Spirit Ring, which was shining with golden light, resembling a stingy old landlord.

I said, you can choose not to go, Xiao Fan said with a glance at Prince Haotian, shaking his head in disbelief.

As if his dignity had been challenged, Prince Haotian puffed out his chest and pouted seriously, I’ll go, it’s not a big deal. Don’t think that just because you’ve broken through to the Spirit Honor Realm, I’d be afraid of you!

After making the vow under the Heavenly Dao, Prince Haotian adopted a posture as if he was about to face great danger with valor.

Xiao Fan, however, couldn’t be bothered with him and said to everyone, Please do not resist with your consciousness.

While everyone was still puzzled, Xiao Fan had already activated the Slaying Immortal Array Map, suddenly releasing dazzling beams of Chaos Divine Light that enveloped everyone.

A powerful wave of spatial fluctuation spread out, and in the blink of an eye, everyone in the hall, except Xiao Fan, disappeared without a trace.

On the vast land of the Immortal Slaying Realm, over a dozen figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, landing steadily on the ground.

What just happened?

Where are we?

Where’s Brother Xiao?

Looking around, everyone was somewhat dazed. In an instant, they had moved across the stars to this unfamiliar place, which was nothing short of miraculous!

Having been here once before, Ling Yun and Lu Qingshan were somewhat familiar with the Immortal Slaying Realm and briefly introduced it to everyone, causing quite