Chapter 5070 - 5070 Entering the Dust
Legend of Swordsman
5070 entering the dust in the vast emptiness, within the boundless universe, even for a yan immortal cultivator traversing through the void, there were still dangers to be found.
âyoung one, i must admit that your swordsmanship is exceptionally remarkable. but with your current cultivation level, it would be wiser to proceed more cautiously,â the slender figure remarked.
he kept saying that he was a grand yan immortal, all while getting closer to jian wushaung.
finally, sword wushuang could no longer endure it. âdonât you think that, for me, you are the greatest threat right now?â
ââ¦young friend, youâve got it all wrong. i would never be that kind of yan immortal!â
the slender figure replied with utmost sincerity.
ââ¦â
he could sense that this individual was nothing more than a pure chatterbox, perhaps having gone years without speaking a word, which explained his incessant rambling.
he only shut his mouth in satisfaction when jian wushuang had restrained his hostility.
however, before long, he sighed, âin this vast empty void, to have a like-minded companion is truly fortunate. i canât remember how long itâs been since i last spoke.â
âhave you always been like this?â jian wushuang suddenly inquired, âinterfering in matters across the super heavenly regions? buting into the business of random heavenly realms?â
ââ¦not entirely, itâs mostly because i enjoy meddling in ordinary affairs,â the slender figure said with a twitch of his lips.
jian wushuang shook his head in response and remained silent.
âwhat happened earlier was indeed my⦠i mean, my fault. young friend, please donât take offense. in truth, iâm quite easy to get along with,â he continued, âfor the sake of making amends, iâve decided to protect you throughout this journey.â
âthatâs hardly necessary,â jian wushuang said calmly.
the slender figure found himself at a loss for how to handle this uncooperative individual. however, he soon felt a sense of satisfaction and continued to follow jian wushuang from a distance.
jian wushuang, on the other hand, couldnât be bothered with such matters and continued soaring into the depths of the void.
jian wushuang didnât care about this and continued to dive into the depths of the void.
the void was vast, and there was still a considerable distance to cover before reaching the great mi heaven.
as they continued their journey through the void, jian wushuang gradually let down his guard, allowing the slender figure to keep pace closely.
jian wushuang glanced at him but did not respond.
âthese six words are, âenter the dust, transcend the world.ââ
as these words were uttered, jian wushuangâs figure momentarily froze, then returned to a calm demeanor.
indeed, someone who could contend with their own sword principle against the star river lake sea sword intent⦠how could they be an ordinary person?
the slender figure observed all of his reactions and couldnât help but smile, saying, âso, young friend, shall i take you on a journey into the dust?â
this time, jian wu shuang did not refuse, âsure.â
âthen let us journey into the dust!â
the slender figure laughed heartily and took the lead.
and jian wu shuang, who was originally prepared to go to the great mi heaven, was successfully led astray.
to âenter the dustâ meant to enter the mortal world and experience the most subtle forms of life.
for yan immortals like jian wushuang, the mortal realm was considered impure, and their formidable yan power could easily dissipate.
as a result, very few immortals would set foot in the mortal world.
but the slender figure was an exception. he did not care about his own fortune or the dispersion of his yan power; he entered the mortal world.
without the supreme dao of heaven and earth, and even in a realm so devoid of yan power that it could not support the existence of cultivators, two figures in plain white robes walked slowly.
these two figures were jian wushuang and the slender figure.
the market was bustling and prosperous, filled with ordinary people who could not control or sense yan power.
as jian wu shuang and the slender figure walked through the market, even though they suppressed their yan power, their extraordinary aura still attracted many curious gazes.
among the bustling crowd, the slender figure appeared quite relaxed. he somehow produced two melons from who-knows-where, offered one to jian wushuang, and when it was politely declined, he simply began munching on it himself.
âafter i reached the heights i aspired to, i stopped and entered one mortal world after another, experiencing the subtle essence of âentering the dustâ.â
âall yan immortals abandon the mundane world like an old shoe, but i have a different feeling.â
âthey, these mortals, have such short lifespans, at most a century is one cycle for them. i once sat on a high mountain in the mortal realm, watching them cycle through a thousand lifetimes. the loneliness of life and death touched me.â
âyou might not believe it, but the fact that i can ascend to the grand yan immortal realm has a lot to do with the mortal world.â
he threw melon husk on the ground and looked at jian wushuang.
âbut i always feel that something is missing.â
listening quietly to the thoughts of a grand yan immortal, jian wushuang said, âthat day may never come, or it may only exist in a single thought.â
âi actually hope that day will never come,â the slender figure chuckled.
âby the way, weâve known each other for so long, and i havenât asked for your name.â
âjian wushuang.â
âi am nan xuan.â
after exchanging their names, the two of them did not speak anymore and walked forward leisurely.
the market was bustling, to say the least.
although there werenât many pedestrians, their gazes were intense and sincere as they looked at the two of them.
but soon, the pedestrians in the market began to rush forward as if they were joining in on the fun.
âletâs go, letâs go. have you guys heard? thereâs a magician from another kingdom. itâs said that his magic arts are extremely powerful, and he can conjure anything he wants. letâs all go and take a look.â
accompanied by the noisy voices, almost half of the pedestrians gathered in the front.
jian wushuang and nan xuan were also carried forward by the crowd.
in the end, the pedestrians converged in the depths of the bustling market and stopped to watch in front of a stall covered with various masks.
in the center of this stall, a shabby old daoist with white hair, wearing a daoist robe, swayed left and right with a cheerful expression.
as his body swayed, the bells tied to his waist jingled.
âwelcome, dear spectators! this old daoist has been waiting for you all here for quite some time.â
he said with a smile, then reached out and took a white monkey mask from the shelf, throwing it onto the table. seaÊá´h thÑ nôvel(f)ire.nÑt website on google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
in an instant, the white monkey mask emitted a puff of smoke, and a long-armed, all-white monkey leaped out from it.
the crowd was in an uproar, all amazed by this sight.
the transformation of an inanimate object into a living creature was something unimaginable, but it was happening right before their eyes.