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Longevity: My Talents Are a Bit Abundant-Chapter 490: Yan Country True Master
Lin Xingyu and Lu Qinghan looked flustered.
On the other hand, over at the Golden Sun Sect.
Ye Tieyi stood directly alongside Chu Yuntian, summoning his Flying Sword Treasure.
Bai Anyi and Leng Qingshuang did not speak much, each summoning their own treasures, standing beside Ye Tieyi.
Shen Xuan couldn’t help but glance at Leng Qingshuang.
At the Early Stage Peak of Foundation Establishment, about to break through to the Middle Stage.
However, her Spiritual Qi was chaotic, her meridians stagnant, and her heartbeat seemed to have some issues.
Despite this, Leng Qingshuang still showed a resolute face, standing beside her senior brother without saying a word of nonsense.
Shen Xuan nodded silently.
The three from the Golden Sun Sect, evidently calmer and more determined than those from the Profound Celestial Sect.
Shen Xuan smiled slightly, slowly standing up.
With a single step spanning several yards, he directly positioned himself in front of people from the Profound Celestial Sect and Golden Sun Sect.
"True Master Zhan Yue, haven’t the sects agreed long ago that true masters should not intervene?"
True Master Zhan Yue laughed heartily.
Beside him, another female disciple shouted, "What a joke! Yan and Song countries declared war. The agreement not to intervene doesn’t apply to them!"
Shen Xuan asked, "Ye Tieyi, is this true?"
"She’s not wrong!"
Ye Tieyi said in a deep voice, "On the Yan and Song countries’ frontline, many Fake Pill True Masters have already joined the battle."
"Over ten Immortal Cities at Song Country’s border have fallen."
Shen Xuan sighed lightly.
It seems that Yan country’s ambition is not small.
Even Fake Pill True Masters have joined.
Beginning a war is easy, ending it is hard.
There are too many uncontrollable factors.
Personnel sacrifices, mutual hatred, sunk costs, benefit imbalances, negotiation difficulties, external interventions, lack of trust, rebuilding costs, etc.
Once a war starts, it can easily escalate and expand.
Like the dispute between Song and Liang countries, it’s just a battle between Dao and Demon.
The aim is not to occupy the other’s territory.
But to train each sect’s Core Formation Seeds, consume loose cultivators and clan cultivators, and seize cultivation resources.
Therefore, the sects of Song and Liang kept the battle strictly within their border regions.
Not penetrating each other’s hinterland.
Nor allowing true masters to participate.
As for this Yan and Song war.
It’s only ten years in.
The Fake Pill True Masters are already participating.
It seems that True Pill True Masters, and even Golden Core True Masters joining the battle, is just a matter of time.
Unless one side compromises and admits defeat.
But the five sects of Yan, being stronger, won’t stop until they’ve gained enough benefits.
The seven sects of Song have little room for compromise.
As each sect’s Core Formation Seed condenses Inner Core, they lack Spiritual Land.
The seven sects joined forces to open up the Wilderness, a strategy born out of desperation.
Trying to develop some unclaimed Spiritual Land from the Wilderness for their newly-formed Core Formation True Masters.
Where is the spare Spiritual Land to cede to Yan’s five sects.
This made Shen Xuan uneasy again.
With Yan and Song at war, Fake Pill True Masters participating.
To him, Yan’s Star Sea is no longer safe.
Yan sects’ true masters could arrive at Star Sea anytime.
By then, not just him.
Even Dragon King of Dragon King Island, or True Master Lu of White Cloud Immortal City, would be under Yan sects’ command.
At this moment, a fierce wind arose!
True Master Zhan Yue stood in the air, the Profound Iron Dragon Blood Saber in his hand humming and trembling, its blade aura like raging waves, causing vegetation within a hundred yards to wither.
He sneered, the blade intent aimed directly at Shen Xuan: "Song Country is truly beyond salvation! Such a minor Foundation Establishment dare challenge my heavenly might."
The saber light fell, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.
Chu Yuntian infused all his Spiritual Power, his flying sword transforming into a Sword Light Spirit Shield.
He whispered, "Go!"
Behind him, Lin Xingyu and Lu Qinghan immediately controlled their swords to flee without looking back.
Ye Tieyi also adopted a defensive Sword Momentum, holding his sword horizontally before his chest.
A Sword Light formed a Sword Intent screen, blocking in front.
Beside him, Bai Anyi and Leng Qingshuang simultaneously activated, empowering their Lifebound Flying Swords over Ye Tieyi’s Sword Intent screen.
Shen Xuan nodded silently.
As direct disciples of the top sect in Song Country, disciples of Golden Core True Masters.
Chu Yuntian and Ye Tieyi do show some responsibility.
As for Lin Xingyu and Lu Qinghan fleeing by sword, they must have planned it long ago.
Sect strategies differ; Chu Yuntian willing to cover the rear, seeking a chance at survival for his junior siblings, is beyond reproach.
Comparatively, Shen Xuan appreciates Golden Sun Sect disciples more.
Living and dying together, united against the enemy.
Even Leng Qingshuang, suffering from a hidden illness, a direct descendant of True Master Fiery Sun, faced with a rival sect’s true master, knowing certain death, did not retreat.
"Song Country’s top sects still have some heritage."
Shen Xuan thought silently.
Seeing the blade intent and Evil Qi from True Master Zhan Yue about to strike.
Shen Xuan’s body shook.
In the next instant.
Shen Xuan transformed into a fifteen-foot Golden Body, clad in Immortal Gold Battle Armor, wielding a Golden Light Rod, with a fierce countenance resembling a vengeful demon.
Behind him, Spiritual Mist rolled, revealing a Flood Dragon Dharma Aspect.
"Clang!"
Shen Xuan held the rod single-handedly, blocking the mountain-cleaving saber strike!
"What!"
True Master Zhan Yue’s pupils shrank suddenly.
"Dharma Realm Body Refining Master!"
Admittedly, he possessed some insight.
Yet, that insight was fairly limited.
With true discernment, one should instantly escape using an Escape Technique.
At such close range, facing a Body Refining Master with a Flood Dragon Dharma Aspect.
While he himself was just a Fake Pill True Master, lacking even Divine Power.
Dragon marks around Shen Xuan’s body suddenly brightened, the Flood Dragon Dharma Aspect behind him let out a long roar.
The dragon roar thundered across the heavens!
"One blade to cut mountains! All flash and no substance!"
Shen Xuan flipped his wrist, the Golden Light Rod like a dragon emerging from the sea.
Before the rod wind arrived, True Master Zhan Yue’s protective Spiritual Qi was already shattered!
"Poof!"
The shadow of the Golden Light Rod pierced through his chest, True Master Zhan Yue’s eyes widened in disbelief.
As a Fake Pill True Master of the five sects in Yan Country, he fell into the hands of an unknown cultivator from Song Country in just a few breaths. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"You..."
"Who are you?"
True Master Zhan Yue called out unwillingly.
In all of Song Country, such a person had never been heard of.
Shen Xuan snorted coldly.
The Golden Light Staff trembled slightly.
True Master Zhan Yue’s meridians and inner organs were completely severed.
Bang!
The corpse hit the ground, dust flying everywhere.
The whole scene fell into dead silence.
Shen Xuan collected the Golden Light Staff as the Flood Dragon Dharma Aspect gradually faded away.
With a flicker, he took all of True Master Zhan Yue’s Fake Pill, Dragon Blood Saber, and Storage Pouch.
Then, using the Corpse Nourishing Gourd, he collected the corpse.
This was a Fake Pill True Master, not to be wasted.
By now, Shen Xuan had come to terms.
Whether cultivators or demon beasts, all were spirit bodies.
Everything in the world, cause and effect in cycles.
From dust to dust, this too is the Heavenly Dao.
True Master Zhan Yue’s two disciples trembled, still in shock.
The battle between Shen Xuan and True Master Zhan Yue had ended too quickly.
They hadn’t even had time to react.
Shen Xuan shouted in a deep voice: "What are you standing there for? Chu Yuntian, Ye Tieyi, make your move!"
"Yes!"
Chu Yuntian and Ye Tieyi awoke as if from a dream.
They unleashed their flying swords, attacking True Master Zhan Yue’s two disciples separately.
Ye Tieyi had the help of fellow junior disciples, and was dealing with the slightly weaker female disciple.
Soon, the female disciple could no longer resist, and Leng Qingshuang seized the moment, controlling her flying sword, and beheading her, blood splattering.
Shen Xuan nodded to himself.
Though his body was weak, his character was ruthless.
On the other side, Chu Yuntian and the male disciple were locked in a stalemate.
Although he had the upper hand, he was unwilling to go all out due to the other’s desperation.
Nearly half an incense stick’s time passed.
Lin Xingyu and Lu Qinghan returned.
They helped Chu Yuntian, together taking down the male disciple.
"Fellow Daoist, these are the spoils from that villain."
Ye Tieyi respectfully offered the female disciple’s magical treasure and storage pouch.
"Keep them for yourselves."
Shen Xuan said coldly.
"As for these two corpses, reduce them to ashes and lay them to rest in the earth!"
"Yes!"
Shen Xuan did not take the corpses of True Master Zhan Yue’s two disciples.
Except for those with particular malice towards him, or those whose corpses were extremely valuable.
As for the ordinary cultivators’ corpses, he preferred to let them rest in peace.
After this incident, Chu Yuntian, Ye Tieyi, and the others treated him with great respect.
Shen Xuan glanced at Qin Yuehan under the Purple Essence Divine Wood.
She was in the middle of reshaping her spirit body, absorbing the purple spiritual liquid, with two or three days to go before completion.
Shen Xuan beckoned, signaling Ye Tieyi to come over and talk.
Inquiring about his fire attribute cultivation methods.
Ye Tieyi held nothing back.
The Golden Sun Sect was rooted in the dual attributes of gold and fire techniques.
What he cultivated was the Golden Sun Sect’s highest tier fire technique, the Nine Revolutions Fiery Sun Technique.
Capable of refining nine layers of true flame, stacking upon each other, upon reaching great success, it could boil rivers and seas.
It could comprehend the Fiery Sun True Body divine power, transforming the body into a fire spirit, incinerating all things.
His master, True Master Fiery Sun, was named after this technique.
Additionally, within the Golden Sun Sect, there were other fire techniques, each with their own unique merits.
Such as True Flame Scorching Sun Technique, Nine Suns Burning the Heavens Technique, Divine Thunder Heavenly Fire Technique, and so on.
"Not bad. Lend me the Nine Revolutions Fiery Sun Technique for a look."
Ye Tieyi remained silent.
After a long while, he finally said, "Fellow Daoist, the Nine Revolutions Fiery Sun Technique is the sect’s secret art, Ye only has the Qi Cultivation Chapter. Beyond that, there are Divine Soul Restrictions, not to be transmitted externally."
"The Qi Cultivation Chapter will suffice!"
Shen Xuan was indifferent.
The higher tier the cultivation technique, the less likely it would be passed on.
He knew this long ago.
Back then, he went through great lengths to become a registered disciple under True Master Gu Feng, only then was he granted the Foundation Establishment Chapter of the Divine Hidden Sea Technique.
Not to mention he didn’t know soul searching.
Even if he did know soul searching, he wouldn’t be able to extract the complete Nine Revolutions Fiery Sun Technique from Ye Tieyi’s divine soul.
"Bring forth any useful fire attribute techniques as well!"
Ye Tieyi looked through his storage pouch for a while and retrieved two Cultivation Technique Jade Scrolls.
One contained the Qi Cultivation Chapter of the Nine Revolutions Fiery Sun Technique, the other contained the Golden Sun Sect’s entry-level fire attribute techniques.
Shen Xuan scanned with his Divine Sense, confirmed they were genuine, and casually tossed them into his storage pouch.
"Young lass, come over here!"
Shen Xuan gestured at Leng Qingshuang to approach.
Leng Qingshuang, expressionless, came over to Shen Xuan.
"Sit down cross-legged!"
Leng Qingshuang looked at Shen Xuan for a moment but said nothing, silently sitting cross-legged.
Her face was pale as snow, a dark aura faintly visible at her brow.
"Embrace the origin, maintain unity, five hearts facing heaven..."
Once Leng Qingshuang began circulating her energy.
Shen Xuan pointed like a sword towards Leng Qingshuang’s heart from afar.
With a soft "swish",
An invisible spiritual power condensed into an extremely small flood dragon, piercing through the skin in an instant, directly reaching Leng Qingshuang’s heart meridian.
Leng Qingshuang’s body trembled, only to feel a warm current flowing towards her heart, bringing a needle-pricking pain.
"Endure it."
Shen Xuan’s voice was low, his hand forming a spell, Essence Spiritual Power of the Divine Hidden Sea Technique transformed into countless fine threads, like spring wind melting snow, dissolving the layers of clots in the heart’s blood vessels.
The Divine Hidden Sea Technique originally had healing properties.
Coupled with Shen Xuan’s extremely precise control over techniques.
Only then could it achieve the effect of dissolving blood clots in the vessels.
Leng Qingshuang bit her teeth hard, cold sweat soaking through her magic robe, yet she made not a single sound.
Shen Xuan pressed down in the air.
Leng Qingshuang spat out a mouthful of blood froth.







