With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 253 - 232: An Old Man’s Dream

"Unity Sword Master..."

Pei Min was momentarily lost in thought.

His entire bloodline had transformed thanks to the gifts from the Unity Sword Master, and even on the path of cultivation, he received many gifts because he shared the same physique with the Unity Sword Master, such as the Five Elements Sword Technique that was passed down to him through generations after being spread by the Unity Sword Master.

Pei Min couldn’t help but feel a certain closeness to this predecessor who shared his bloodline...

Yet, even within the vast archives of Sword Mountain River, there were few records about the Unity Sword Master.

Guanghao Sword Master noticed the faint confusion on Pei Min’s face, and with a wave of his hand, a beam of light entered Pei Min’s mind.

The environment around Pei Min changed instantly.

The small pavilion within Sword Mountain River transformed into the eternal starry sky.

Just as the cosmic battlefield before Master Wuguang’s sacrifice, countless sword cultivators shone like stars in the sky.

Numerous Black Insects frantically charged at the army of sword cultivators.

"This place is..."

Pei Min looked towards Guanghao Sword Master.

Guanghao Sword Master appeared as a refined middle-aged man with long white whiskers, which he gently stroked.

"This place, 2,700 years ago in the void."

Guanghao Sword Master ignored the countless Black Insects and looked into the distance.

Pei Min followed Guanghao Sword Master’s gaze.

He saw a young man in white, with wild black hair dancing in the wind, yet his attire was meticulously neat, holding two longswords in his hands.

"That is..."

"Nine Heavens and Luo God..."

Unity Sword Master’s two Lifebound Swords, which are still preserved in Pei Min’s possession to this day.

No one noticed, nor did anyone pay attention.

A dim streak of light from the Fire of Hope drifted towards the Unity Sword Master, who then turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Immortal Demon Corpse.

This was entirely different from the grand and tragic sacrifice of Master Wuguang, it was a silent and resolute return to death.

"He..."

Guanghao Sword Master’s gaze turned deep, containing a hint of admiration.

"The Immortal Demon Corpse... is about to awaken..."

"Awaken?!"

Pei Min’s pupils constricted.

"How is that possible, the Immortal Demon Corpse... is living? Then why is it called the Immortal Demon Corpse? If it’s alive, why would it allow those Black Insects to gnaw on its flesh..."

An existence beyond imagination, its corpse and its living self were entirely different concepts.

Guanghao Sword Master looked in one direction, then shook his head, and looked in another direction.

"The Black Sea Sword Master uttered a few words upon his fall." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"He seemed to have obtained quite a bit of information through reincarnation inheritance..."

"Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm... It fears Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm, or perhaps someone or something within Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm..."

.........

Jiang Ming’s eyes slightly narrowed.

"Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm... God-Demon List..."

An existence at such an immortal level would only fear something of the same or even higher level...

"God-Demon List, what exactly are you..."

.........

"That’s why it hasn’t revived... but for some reason, it started to awaken slowly..."

Confusion was evident in Guanghao Sword Master’s eyes.

Guanghao Sword Master wasn’t a Transmigrator, he was born and raised in Sword Spirit Heaven and couldn’t quite comprehend the fragmented words left behind by the legendary Black Sea Sword Master.

Jiuzhou Cultivation Realm... That must be a world even larger than Sword Spirit Heaven...

"And then..."

"And then? As you can see..."

"The result..."

"The result is also as you can see, the Immortal Demon Corpse continued its slumber."

Pei Min’s gaze was fixed towards the direction of Ancient Moon, and by this time, there was no longer any trace of the Unity Sword Master.

The Unity Sword Master hadn’t even reached Divinity Transformation after burning his life force.

He was too young...

The lifespan of a Sword Master in this world wasn’t particularly long, just over half as much more than a Nascent Soul, roughly 2,800 years.

Master Wuguang, with his special Dao Body, lived nearly 5,000 years, half of ten thousand years. During that time, Master Wuguang accumulated countless experiences, and with the full support of Sword Mountain River, he burned his lifespan to exchange for a brief time in Divinity Transformation.

And the Unity Sword Master...

"Even Master Wuguang, with his condensed Primordial Spirit, couldn’t harm the Immortal Demon Corpse; how did the Unity Sword Master predecessor manage it?"

Guanghao Sword Master shook his head.

"He simply said..."

The scene before them shifted slightly.

A young man in white turned his head slightly, his steadfast face bearing a sunny and bright smile.

"I know my limits."

Then sword light surrounded him, flying towards Ancient Moon.

"No one knew what his so-called limits were, and hence, Sword Mountain River didn’t agree to his deployment..."

"So he took his sword and flew towards Ancient Moon alone..."

Guanghao Sword Master waved his hand, and the surrounding scenes dispersed.

They returned to a small pavilion within Sword Mountain River, where Guanghao Sword Master summoned Pei Min.

"So... the Unity Sword Master predecessor... really perished... even though he didn’t leave any legacy within the Fire of Hope." This was the only reason Pei Min thought the Unity Sword Master might still be alive.

"You already know, don’t you? Your Sword Dao carries traces of Unity, and your bloodline bears marks left by the Unity Sword Master."

Guanghao Sword Master looked into Pei Min’s eyes, sighed, and waved his hand once more.

The scene around changed again.

Bright sun, gentle spring breeze, colorful green grass.

Peach blossoms filled the sky.

A single peach blossom tree stood out.

A figure in white lay casually half-reclined on the ground, his attire disarrayed, his hair draped carelessly, covering half of his face, the exposed corner of his mouth forming a smile, its reason unknown.