Chapter 2045 - Trembling In Anger
The Sovereign's Ascension
âThe forging of the Emperor Sword is related to the owner of the flames that youâve obtained,â the white-clothed man said. He continued, âIâm certain that you were able to see the Emperor Sword because it had recognized the flames. But you said itâs afraid of you, and Iâm baffled about this.â
âPerhaps itâs a misperception. Itâs probably not willing to leave with me. Speaking of which, what kind of place is that sword mound?â Lin Yun asked. Actually, Lin Yun had a feeling that the Emperor Sword was afraid of his âbroken swordâ physique.
âIâve only read bits and pieces about it from the ancient records. It is a mysterious sword mound with many divine swords that have been buried there. But I donât know where it is located, exactly,â the white-clothed man said.
âIâll bring the sword back, if thereâs an opportunity,â Lin Yun replied.
âYou better sort out your matters first. The Hidden Sword Manor isnât as easy as you think,â the white-clothed man smiled.
âSenior, youâre not optimistic about me?â Lin Yun asked.
âIt wonât be easy. The Sword Alliance gathers all of the sword dao holy lands in the world. Their disciples and elders would hold a competition from time to time. Through the competition, theyâve managed to filter out monstrous geniuses. Competition promotes improvement. Look at the Eastern Desolation; how many people can compete with you in regards to the sword?â The white-clothed swordsman asked, leaving Lin Yun speechless.
âPerhaps thereâs also no one else who can compete with me there?â Lin Yun smiled.
âNo one in the Eastern Desolation has grasped Astral Sword Intent, but that doesnât mean no one in the Kunlun Realm hasnât. Donât underestimate the geniuses of a sword dao holy lands,â the white-clothed man shakes his head. âBack when the Sword Sect was still a holy land, they had plenty of geniuses, and their figures could be seen anywhere within the Eastern Desolation. Even the Heavenly Dao Sect felt pressured by the Sword Sect. But weâre fortunate because I barely became a Sword Emperor. Otherwise, the Sword Sect wouldnât just be the strongest sword dao holy land, but the strongest holy land.â
Lin Yun smiled because this white-clothed man was pretty interesting. He praised the Sword Sect, which was indirectly praising him.
âYou can imagine how powerful the Sword Sect was three thousand years ago and how powerful the other sword dao holy lands are now,â the white-clothed man said.
Lin Yun pondered and found sense in the white-clothed manâs words. Sword dao holy lands who have established their forces with the sword naturally had a strong foundation in the sword. As long as their inheritance wasnât broken, they could nurture some geniuses with their foundation, even if no geniuses appeared amongst them.
âEach sword dao holy land has its own sword cannon inheritance, such as Sword Sectâs Great Profound Sword Canon. Theyâre called sword canons because theyâre top-tiered dragon spirit martial techniques, and they can be considered heavenly spirit martial techniques,â the white-clothed man said. âThis is why theyâre so terrifying. As for talent in sword dao, I donât think youâre any weaker than them.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThank you for your reminder,â Lin Yun replied. It appeared that the Sword Assembly was more interesting than he had thought. The sword canon was terrifying, but it was a pity that the Sword Sectâs Great Profound Sword Canon wasnât complete. Otherwise, it would be powerful.
Bidding farewell with the white-clothed man, Lin Yun returned to the Indigo Thunder Peak to rest since he had to leave tomorrow. Lin Yun sorted out all his trump cards, the Astral Sword Intent at greater mastery, and the two sword stars. If the sun and moon managed to fuse, the number of galaxies would definitely increase, reaching thirty-six.
An ordinary swordsmanâs Astral Sword Intent reaching greater mastery might not have as many galaxies as him because the derivation of galaxies wasnât easy.
Next would be Sword of the Beginning. Lin Yun didnât stop practicing it, and he could now fully control it. He could use it as his trump card or split it into individual sword techniques. If he could find the nirvana imprint, the power of his sword technique might increase, but he couldnât be anxious about that.
His third trump card would be the Azure Dragon Sword Heart. If he executed it with the Myriad Astral Celestial Art, it might even boost his strength.
Last would be the Divine Firefly Sword. He had reached the manifestation stage in the first section, and it could also be considered a trump card. With that, he concluded that he had four trump cards, the Astral Sword Intent, Sword of the Beginning, Azure Dragon Sword Heart, and Divine Firefly Sword.
âIâm still one stage away from complete mastery of the Divine Firmament Sword Sutra,â Lin Yun muttered. âIf I can have complete mastery before the Sword Assembly, it can also be considered a trump card.â
As for a sword canon, he might not have practiced the Great Profound Sword Canon, but he practiced the Iris Sword Saintâs Dragon-Phoenix World Annihilating Sword Canon, which was enough to confront those geniuses. Even the white-clothed man didnât know all of Lin Yunâs trump cards.
When Lin Yun opened his eyes, he saw that an uninvited guest had appeared, Wang Muyan. He said, âYouâre late.â
Lin Yun wasnât surprised that Wang Muyan would come, but he was surprised she would find him now.
Wang Muyan frowned and furiously said, âWhat seal did you place on me?â
The seal tortured Wang Muyan during this period. Lin Yun had expected that Wang Muyan would look for him because of the Nether Shackles.
âNether Shackles, using nether energy to seal the soul and physique. My Nether Shackles might not be able to reach the height of ancient emperors, but itâs more than enough to deal with you,â Lin Yun said.
âI knew it,â Wang Muyan muttered. âYe Qingtian, Iâm actually surprised. Weâre not enemies, and we can even be considered friends. Youâre not someone of the Heavenly Dao Sect, so perhaps we might have some common interests.â
âI wonât cooperate with you, so you can give up on that thought,â Lin Yun said.
If Lin Yun wasnât afraid of the power sealed within Wang Muyan, he wouldâve killed her back at Six Holy City. He mightâve spared her and made her swear the oath, but he naturally needed another means to keep her under control.
Wang Muyan smiled, âYe Qingtian, there will be no changes within the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if you kill me. This is a huge cake, and you have no idea how many people are tempted by it.â
âYou seem to know a lot,â Lin Yun said.
âI naturally know a lot,â Wang Muyan smiled. âBut thereâs no need to tell you about it. Donât be too conceited because no one is certain about the future, and there will be a day when you will beg me.â
âWeâll see, then. Weâll talk about it when that happens,â Lin Yun replied.
âHa, itâd be great if you could come back alive. Iâm here because Iâm afraid youâll die at the Hidden Sword Manor, and no one else can undo the Nether Shackles,â Wang Muyan smiled.
âWow, your words sound really nice,â Lin Yun replied.
Wang Muyan rolled her eyes and smiled, âBig Brother Ye, why donât we change the method? How about this? If you help me undo the Nether Shackles, Iâll provide the resources you need to cultivate your sword intent.â
Wang Muyan came over to Lin Yun with an elegant fragrance coming from her. She softly said, âItâs hard to cultivate the Astral Sword Intent, and those beads arenât enough to bring it to greater mastery. Those beads have huge side effects; other treasures can temper your sword intent.â
Lin Yun raised his head to look at Wang Muyan. He had to admit that Wang Muyan was skillful in guessing the thoughts of others.
âThose sword dao holy lands have a place and pellets to temper their sword intents. They canât be found in the outside world, and thereâs no way you can obtain them. But I can help you obtain them,â Wang Muyan said, sincerely looking at Lin Yun. Paired with her charming face, anyone besides Lin Yun wouldâve agreed to her immediately.
âIf your Astral Sword Intent reaches greater mastery, the resources you need will increase. With your talent in the sword dao, do you want to slow down your cultivation?â Wang Muyan said as she took out an exquisite golden box. When she opened it, it was a silver pellet with exquisite cloud runes engraved on the surface, and the pellet also released an enchanting fragrance.
The sun and moon sword stars within Lin Yunâs forehead sensed the pure sword intent within the pellet, and they became irritated along with a desire rising within Lin Yunâs heart. He forcibly calmed himself down and asked, âWhatâs that?â
Sword intent and other marital intents were also hard to cultivate. Any treasure that could temper the martial intent was extremely rare, and only holy lands had them, such as the Heavenly Cloud Fruits on the Celestial Purging Mountain.
This pellet was comparable to the Seven-Colored Heavenly Cloud Fruit, but the effects were purer, with a fatal attraction to sword intent. Lin Yun could sense that the effect of this pellet should be on the same level as Nine-Colored Heavenly Cloud Fruits, but there was a strong desire coming from his sword intent.
Wang Muyan closed the box and smiled, âThe Great Solar Saint Pellet, forged by condensing the sun's flames into saint crystals, refined with eighteen saint fruits and nine bizarre flowers. Itâs precious, and not many people know about the formula. Only top-tiered Heavenly Spiritualists can refine them. Aside from that, thereâs also the Great Lunar Saint Pellet and other star pellets. All of them can temper your Astral Sword Intent.â
Seeing Lin Yun catching the bait, Wang Muyan smiled, âEven if youâre not a swordsman, there are endless benefits in refining those saint pellets. So why donât you consider it?â
Lin Yunâs heart throbbed as he looked at Wang Muyan. He realised that he had underestimated her. He would have probably agreed to her request if he didnât refine the three strands of flames. It appears that she came prepared.
âEveryone has their desire, and there can be a transaction as long as thereâs a desire.â Wang Muyan played around with the golden box and smiled at Lin Yun.
âEven after I humiliated you in Six Holy City?â Lin Yun asked casually.
âEven if you make a move against me now, I can carry on my transaction with you as long as Iâm still alive, as long as there are interests,â Wang Muyan revealed with a charming smile. âSo humiliation is nothing as long as you can bring me interest.â
Lin Yun fell into deep thoughts and realized he had misunderstood Wang Muyan. In her opinion, it was no big deal, even if she was the mastermind behind the attacks in the Myriad Graves Valley. As long as Lin Yun was alive, everything could be discussed.
âYou can leave. I wonât undo the Nether Shackles for you,â Lin Yun said.
âHaha. Big Brother Ye, are you sure about that? You know that the Nether Shackles canât trap me for eternity, and youâll have no chips to bargain with me then,â Wang Muyan smiled.
âSince I can put the Nether Shackles on you once, I can do it again,â Lin Yun replied as if he was saying something insignificant.
âYe Qingtian!â Wang Muyan was finally furious. She had already taken a step back, but Ye Qingtian did not intend to take a step back as well. She had never seen such a stubborn person capable of withstanding her temptation. Wang Muyan furiously said, âDonât regret it, then! Iâll see how you die at the Hidden Sword Manor!â
Wang Muyan left after venting her anger.
Lin Yun said, âYou can leave, but leave the pellet behind.â
âYou!â Wang Muyan was on the verge of going insane as she said, âYe Qingtian, donât push it. Do you want to snatch the Great Solar Saint Pellet? Dream on!â
Wang Muyan was genuinely furious now. Not only did Ye Qingtian not agree with her terms, he even wanted to snatch the Great Solar Saint Pellet from her.
âI only want to research it, not snatch it away. Iâll return it to you once Iâm done studying it.â Lin Yun took a step forth and seized the box from Wang Muyan without her agreeing to it.
When Lin Yun sat back down, it was as though nothing had happened. This shocked Wang Muyan because she could only see a blur, and the Great Solar Saint Pellet had disappeared from her hand.
âYe Qingtian!â Wang Muyan was on the verge of going insane, nearly losing her rationale.
But Wang Muyan calmed down when Lin Yun glanced at her. She felt that there were countless swords in front of her, and she would die if she stepped forward. This shocked Wang Muyan because Ye Qingtianâs improvement was too fast.
âYouâre still not leaving?â Lin Yun asked.
Wang Muyan was trembling from anger as she looked at the golden box with grievances filling her pupils. At this moment, Ye Qingtian was no different from a devil in her eyes. Not only did Ye Qingtian seize the Great Solar Saint Pellet, she also couldnât stand the contempt within Ye Qingtianâs pupils when he looked at her.
âYe Qingtian, just wait! This isnât over yet!â Wang Muyan furiously left.