Inverse Sword Mad God-Chapter 1467 - 1465: The Secret of Ten Years! (5 Updates)

Chapter 1467: Chapter 1465: The Secret of Ten Years! (5 Updates)

Dean Xuan was also filled with curiosity, quickly asking, "Lin Xuan, what’s going on here? How did you enter the King Realm so quickly?"

They naturally didn’t know what happened in the Tian Nan Domain, so they were very perplexed.

Lin Xuan simply explained a little bit, but he certainly wouldn’t mention anything about the Sub-God Crystals.

Next, he instructed the Ninth Elder and others to return to the Immortal Martial Academy and bring back the remaining martial artist elders from the War God Palace.

Because from now on, the War God Palace would be theirs, and no one would dare to covet it anymore!

Following that, Dean Xuan and the others also left.

Lin Xuan turned around and said to Murong Qingcheng, "You’ve been away from home for several years, go back and take a look."

"Alright." Murong Qingcheng nodded, "I’ll come find you when I miss you."

Murong Qingcheng left, cradling the Nine-tailed Fox.

Luo Bing Mountain didn’t leave, staying behind.

Lin Xuan asked her and several elders of the War God Palace to start cleaning the battlefield, tidying up the War God Palace, and preparing to welcome other martial artists back.

The next few days were very peaceful, and the War God Palace was restored to its former state, while Lin Xuan began to recover and continue his cultivation.

Now that the Duan Family was eliminated, he would start preparing to leave the Heavenly Martial Continent and head to the True Spirit World.

Of course, the most crucial point was finding enough energy to operate the Black Soil.

Otherwise, he definitely couldn’t leave.

He planned to wait for the return of the War God Palace’s martial artists and then have them search for it.

After all, this kind of thing definitely couldn’t be found in just a day or two, so he had to borrow the War God Palace’s strength.

However, during this period, Lin Xuan wasn’t idle.

Besides cultivating, he also visited the depths of the War God Palace, or more precisely, the place where Lin Zhan was in seclusion.

He wanted to see if his father had left seclusion.

Wanling Valley remained idyllic and quiet.

A figure descended quickly like a sword light on the outskirts of Wanling Valley.

This figure was naturally Lin Xuan.

This was already his third visit, but he hadn’t seen his father in any of them.

This made him somewhat disappointed.

However, he still visited every few days and cultivated on the outskirts of Wanling Valley.

Originally, he thought it would be the same as before, with no movement. But this time, it exceeded his expectations.

Not long after he arrived, a voice suddenly came from within Wanling Valley.

"Xiao Xuan, you’ve come."

The voice was exceptionally steady.

"Father!"

Originally, Lin Xuan was sitting cross-legged with closed eyes; upon hearing the voice, he immediately stood up and shouted excitedly.

"Have you left seclusion?"

"Not yet, I still need some time. But I just woke up from cultivation, and you’re here by chance."

Lin Zhan said in a deep voice.

Next, the father and son engaged in a long conversation, and Lin Xuan recounted his previous experiences in detail to Lin Zhan.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhan was also surprised.

"I also explored that Demon Pit; I didn’t expect it to be the burial site for the Fourth Generation Dragon Sword Inheritor."

"It’s rare to have such an opportunity."

"Father, I have some Sub-God Crystals with me; how can I give them to you?"

"Sub-God Crystals?"

"Alright, then enter the world within your body; that way, you can give them to me."

With that, the voice carried infinite mystery, and Lin Xuan only felt his mind shake, with the surrounding scenery changing again.

When he regained his senses, he found himself once again in the mysterious world within his body.

Nearby grew Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo, spiritual medicine was everywhere, and beside him was the Ten Thousand Beasts Tripod.

In front was a dead Divine Tree.

On the other side of the Divine Tree stood Lin Zhan.

In front of him appeared a golden vortex as Lin Zhan waved his arm.

"Xiao Xuan, put the Sub-God Crystals into this vortex to pass them to me."

"Not too many, ten pieces are enough."

"Oh." Lin Xuan nodded.

He had thirty pieces, initially intending to give all to his father, but Lin Zhan only asked for ten pieces, and he couldn’t do otherwise.

Quickly, he inserted ten Sub-God Crystals into the golden vortex.

The golden vortex then rotated, enveloping the ten Sub-God Crystals before gradually disappearing.

"That’s it." Lin Zhan nodded, "I need some more time before I can leave seclusion."

"Don’t be disappointed; we will have a day of reunion."

Then, he looked at Lin Xuan again, speaking warmly, "It’s truly surprising that you’ve managed to condense the King Domain so early."

"Since you’ve met the Fourth Generation Dragon Sword Inheritor, I assume you possess the cultivation technique for the King Domain."

"Yes, I do have the cultivation technique." Lin Xuan nodded.

Although the Fourth Generation Dragon Sword Inheritor was gone, Black Soil remained, and in his hands were many cultivation techniques used by the Fourth Generation Inheritor.

Therefore, Lin Xuan was not lacking cultivation techniques for the Domain.

"Very well, it’s best to cultivate the techniques of the Fourth Generation Inheritor. However, there’s one thing: you must continuously practice the Longevity Technique without interruption."

"This cultivation technique is more magical than you imagine, and it can support you through the entirety of the King Realm."

Also, when your physical body enters the King Realm, you might try entering the world within your body.

There, you’ll receive unexpected rewards.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan had even more doubts, as if his father knew about the Longevity Technique and the origin of that mysterious small sword.

"Father, what grade is the Longevity Technique exactly? And what is the matter with that mysterious small sword and the world within my body?"

"You’ll understand one day, so there’s no point in explaining it now." Lin Zhan shook his head slightly, "However, I can tell you about that ten-year discrepancy."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan’s heart pulsated.

This issue had troubled him for a long time because his father had only left home for slightly more than five years, whereas in the Heavenly Martial Continent, it seemed to have a fifteen-year history.

This discrepancy of ten years was always unknown to Lin Xuan, but now he was thrilled to hear his father resolve the mystery.

"It’s actually simple; I was indeed gone for only five years, meaning I left alongside you from Sword Pond Prefecture."

Lin Zhan said with gravitas.

"What? Left with me? Then what about the fifteen years here?"

Lin Xuan asked in confusion, "The two continents don’t have a time difference, do they?"

"I spent five years arriving at the Heavenly Martial Continent, so including now, it should be eight years."

"The extra ten years are actually an illusion."

"Illusion? What do you mean?" Lin Xuan continued to be puzzled.

"Precisely, the people of the Heavenly Martial Continent fell under an illusion, believing fifteen years had passed, when in reality, it was only five years."

"What? Fell under an illusion!" Lin Xuan was shocked, "Are you saying everyone fell under an illusion? How is that possible!"

He was extraordinarily shocked; how many people are there in the Heavenly Martial Continent? Tens of billions, right!

Such an overwhelming number of people fell under an illusion? 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

How does this sound anything other than myth-like?