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Steadily becoming a saint, the immortal officials hired me to tend the horses-Chapter 537 - 534: The Realm of Eternal Indestructibility
Chapter 537: Chapter 534: The Realm of Eternal Indestructibility
The Buddha Immortal’s muttering made Zhang Buku and the others even more nervous, for they could feel the Buddha Immortal’s urgency, the more so, the more dangerous it was for them.
The Buddha statue that the Buddha Immortal had transformed into was slightly trembling, as if it were about to crack.
“Escape!”
The Divine Exotic Realm Master immediately gave the order, and almost instantly, the door was breached, Zhang Buku and the others shot out like lightning, darting into the overwhelming yellow sand.
“You think this is what kind of place? Escape? You will soon find that killing each other is easier than escaping, for I have already dissolved the causal bonds between you, from this moment onwards, you are all independent beings.”
The voice of the Buddha Immortal resounded, and Zhang Buku as well as the Divine Exotic Ghost Kings could feel the restraints on themselves disappear, they had obtained the freedom they had longed for.
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However, they were not relieved, instead, they were more afraid.
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How terrifying must be the cultivation level of a Buddha Immortal who could easily dissolve Divine Exotic causality?
Even Zhang Buku, who was afraid of neither heaven nor earth, felt despair.
Having left the Celestial Spirit Great World for thousands of years, having endured so many hardships and dangers, is it really going to end today?
In Zhang Buku’s mind emerged the faces of Gu An and Li Ya, not knowing how those two were getting by now.
Such thoughts came quickly and left quickly in his mind, he did not have the luxury to think about so much.
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After killing the Silent Destruction God Emperor, Gu An’s life resumed its tranquility, the Celestial Spirit God also made no move, still sitting under the World Gate.
The seven subordinates of the Silent Destruction God Emperor had not noticed anything amiss, in their view, it was impossible for anything to happen to the Silent Destruction God Emperor, and since their cultivation level was far below that of the Silent Destruction God Emperor, they could not deduce the Silent Destruction God Emperor’s causality.
The fall of the Silent Destruction God Emperor, capable of overturning the Celestial Spirit Great World, did not cause any impact on this world.
The world’s currents surge and ebb, there are always those who call the wind and summon the rain falling from power, and there are always new figures emerging, dominating the scene.
Time flew by swiftly.
Two thousand years passed in a blink of an eye, the Human World has entered a new chapter.
This year, just after the New Year.
Immortal Seeking Island.
Gu An was strolling on the street, An Xin and Blood Prison Great Saint following behind, with Hu Xiaojian walking in front, bending over, continuously introducing the situation along the way for the three of them.
Hu Xiaojian, who was over eight thousand years old, had also reached Nirvana, and now held a very high status on Immortal Seeking Island, many people seeing him so respectfully guiding others, could not help casting curious glances at Gu An.
However, as soon as they turned their heads, the image of Gu An was gone from their minds, leaving them puzzled, but it wasn’t long before even that puzzlement disappeared.
Gu An, looking at the bustling Immortal Seeking Island, had a smile on his face.
After leaving the Supreme Sect, Gu An still maintained his relationship with Human World Peak and Immortal Seeking Island, both powers considered him a reclusive Great Cultivator, and no one associated him with Supporting Dao Sword Venerable.
The Great Heaven and Earth is too vast, how many Great Cultivators were there under the heavens, like carps crossing the river, the Supporting Dao Sword Venerable had already been forgotten by the world.
Hu Xiaojian kept talking, all the while observing Gu An’s expression, seeing that Gu An was satisfied, he felt very excited.
Although he often saw Gu An, today was different, Immortal Seeking Island was hosting its once-a-century grand event, he was personally in charge of handling it, the street was full of trading stalls, with cultivation treasures as far as the eye could see, everything that met the eye was his accomplishment, so naturally, he hoped Gu An would praise him.
Actually, by now, he no longer needed to get anything from Gu An, but he knew why he could have all this, he cherished it, and was determined to cling to Gu An’s coattails for a lifetime, serving him.
He wasn’t afraid that Gu An wouldn’t command him to do things, he was afraid that Gu An would forget him.
“You’ve done very well, keep it up,” Gu An said with a smile.
Immortal Seeking Island was also important to him, almost all of his medicinal herb seeds came from Immortal Seeking Island, as did the rewards he bestowed upon his disciples.
Despite his high realm, he didn’t want to revert to sneaky deeds.
He wanted to speed up his path to gaining strength, and it wasn’t difficult, but what he desired was to grow stronger steadily and without remorse—if he could achieve that, it would be even better.
“I will definitely do better!” Hu Xiaojian was as excited as if he were on a chicken-blood stimulant.
Gu An’s gaze fell upon a stall where an old man sat on the ground, disheveled, with a young boy squatting beside him.
This elder was familiar to Gu An; he had paid attention to him before.
Chi Jiuxiao, a genius from the Star Sea Congregations, had once competed for Divine Exotic City on the Tai Cang Continent. Gu An had saved An Hao at the time, and also incidentally rescued Chi Jiuxiao and Chi Bei who were accompanying An Hao.
This Chi Jiuxiao was no ordinary figure, stepping into the Nirvana Realm at the age of five hundred—what an exaggeration. In terms of the speed of his early cultivation, he was even faster than An Hao, mainly due to the resources of the Star Sea Congregations at his disposal.
If reaching the Nirvana Realm first were to determine talent, then the offspring of the Immortal Dynasty born in the Nirvana Realm could not all be said to possess more talent than An Hao, could they?
Gu An could sense that Chi Jiuxiao was injured: while his realm remained, he was unable to gather mana within his body.
The boy beside him was his progeny left in the Human World, now by his side.
Thousands of years had passed, and the situation in the Human World had continually changed. The Star Sea Congregations had encountered upheaval, with many internal families being purged, including the Chi Family.
The Star Sea Congregations were of no concern to Gu An, and he had no intention of caring.
Had it not been for people like An Hao, Profound Celestial Intent, Li Ya, and Zhang Buku who had gone to the Star Sea Congregations to cultivate, he wouldn’t even bother paying attention to the organization.
Gu An simply glanced and then withdrew his gaze, continuing forward.
Chi Jiuxiao didn’t notice Gu An’s attention, his mind preoccupied with concerns that the bustling streets could not dispel.
“Master, how long will we stay here?”
The boy next to him asked, his eyes falling on Gu An and others, feeling that these people had an extraordinary status, their aura completely different from the passersby.
Chi Jiuxiao, with his head lowered, softly said, “Until the Immortal Seeking Conference ends.”
Upon hearing this, the boy sighed, looking at the lively and bustling street, full of longing in his eyes.
Since his birth, he had been alone, and it was only last year that he became Chi Jiuxiao’s disciple. He cherished his current life, but also longed for a better path in immortal cultivation.
After spending half a day at Immortal Seeking Island, Gu An took An Xin and Blood Prison Great Saint away; the two had purchased many items on the island, planning to bring them back for the others in the dojo.
Back at the dojo, Gu An stood before the Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords and retrieved the treasured swords that he had selected at Immortal Seeking Island, embedding them into the mountain.
The Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords now bristled with treasured swords, each containing its own unique Sword Intent.
After placing the swords, Gu An began to admire his creation.
Over the years, aside from comprehending the Great Dao, he had not neglected the Sword Dao.
He could now connect with the Sacred Heart Sword Dao created by Yang Xian—after all, Yang Xian was him, so controlling the Sacred Heart Sword Dao was not difficult for him.
The Sacred Heart Sword Dao, everlasting within the River of Sword Dao, sparked Gu An’s interest in the River of Sword Dao.
If the Dao could become a river, then it could be ever-lasting—this mystery fascinated him.
He hoped that his Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords could reach the state of being eternal too.
After watching for a while, Gu An suddenly felt something, his pupils reflecting a scene.
There was a great battle upon the River of Sword Dao!
Both combatants possessed the cultivation level of Profound Yuan Free Immortal, their Sword Dao prowess was incomparable, not even weaker than the Sword Annihilation Ancestor.
Gu An observed their Sword Dao clash and understood their complex causality.
Both hailed from different Great Thousand Worlds, both believers of the Sword Dao, and both looking up to the Sacred Heart Sword Dao.
As the long years passed by, Yang Xian was no more, but his Sword Dao had become an eternal existence.