Chapter 1458: The Original Sword Law of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion

"Homeland..."

Jiang Ding whispered and slowly withdrew from the Immortal Gate Council.

Right now, he tested his sword soul, flying sword, dantian, and meridians once more, finding no problems; everything was so normal.

An illusion?

Clang!

The Taiqing Flying Sword hummed softly.

She found nothing either; everything remained as before.

The sword is indeed like a person.

Around them, the Dayang Dayang Tianchi spread out, a Secret Realm world of brilliant light, a supreme treasure for those at the peak of Dao Integration, with all aspects improved by dozens of times, while the heavenly Dao rule net of light suppressed the surroundings.

"Sword Master,"

"What troubles you?"

Yue asked.

"Sword Master?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

"Yes, the Sword Master."

Yue stated matter-of-factly.

"You have already reached the same realm as the Sword Masters of past generations, and have gone far beyond them; you should begin revising the Dao Integration stage Great Sun Sword Scripture now, as this is something every Sword Master of the Great Sun Pavilion must do."

"The seventeenth Sword Master of the Great Sun, Zou Zou Xiyuan, has already completed the Dao Integration stage portion in the past."

"However, perhaps in your current view, the Dao Integration stage Great Sun Sword Scripture is not perfect enough."

This was an undertaking passed like a relay among the Sword Masters of the Great Sun Pavilion across past generations, continuously deduced for hundreds of thousands of years, forging the path of the Great Sun Sword Dao from nothing.

From the first Sword Master of the Great Sun opening the path with only a single early Void Refinement stage Great Sun Sword Scripture, to the countless sword techniques, Gong Fa, escape arts, and sword forging arts now flowing freely, all were created by the Sword Masters of past generations.

Whether by plunder or by their own creation.

Now, the light of the Great Sun Sword Dao falls upon the eighteenth Sword Master of the Great Sun; he will lead the future brilliance of the Great Sun Sword Dao and profoundly influence its future development.

"Indeed,"

"The Dao Integration stage Great Sun Sword Scripture must be revised."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

He breathed in and out slightly, converting the light of the sun, moon, and stars along with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then calculated, arriving at an answer.

He would advance to Dao Integration in twenty-seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-two years.

The process is quite long, because this is calculated based on forging the highest, most extreme foundation, caring not how much time is spent; a lifespan limit of seventy thousand years is enough to look down on all.

Since he will advance to the peak of Dao Integration in twenty-seven thousand years, he should now prepare for that advancement.

Zou Zou Xiyuan was indeed a genius of heaven, but trapped within a small Nine Spirit Domain, her vision and experience were insufficient; now it seems the Dao Integration stage Great Sun Sword Scripture completed by Zou Zou Xiyuan has already revealed many flaws and loopholes, urgently needing

correction.

"Call me Sword Disciple."

"Yue."

Jiang Ding said seriously: "This Lord is still young, far from even one ten-thousandth of a life cycle."

"No!"

"This does not comply with the Sword Pavilion Law."

Yue immediately refused.

She was seen as a heretic in the Bright Palace, daring to do anything, an outlier who trampled even the Yue Pulse without care, but in reality she had principles.

This principle was the Law of the Great Sun Pavilion.

"Sword Law?"

"Understood."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword!

Brilliant light, containing the endless destruction of the heavenly Dao rule net, spread out for hundreds of thousands of kilometers; a Great Sun rose slowly upward, with the Six Paths world crowding around her, circling her, like a planetary mirror gathering the endless starlight's solar rays for her, condensing into a single point.

The entire starry sky went dark.

Only this destruction sun born within the Great Sun heavenly Dao rule net remained.

Voom!

At this moment, the Dayang Dayang Tianchi also bloomed with endless light; the light rule heavenly Dao net covered a stretch of sky, and then a similar sun descended from the heavens, rushing to slaughter that sun within the Six Paths, with endless array patterns spreading, having unleashed full power, killing intent surging.

This is the Original Sword Law of the Great Sun Pavilion.

If the Great Sun Sword Master does not approve of the Sword Law set by the previous Great Sun Sword Master, they must challenge the Dayang Dayang Tianchi to a sword duel; the victor automatically possesses sanctity and correctness.

Boom!

Boom!

This sky suffered a cataclysmic explosion; all rules and space shattered.

Two Great Suns fought to the death within it!

One Great Sun was the pure destruction Great Sun, wielding all manner of Great Sun Pavilion sword techniques and sword arrays effortlessly, tearing the heavenly Dao net into pieces.

The other Great Sun contained six rules, yet seemed to be a single rule: destruction, distortion, spell-breaking, spell-suppression; a single sword strike contained the rule attacks of six layers of indestructible reincarnation, peerlessly sharp.

Both surged with killing intent, like mortal enemies who could not share the same sky; blood was shed instantly, madness reigned, with absolutely no intention of a friendly spar.

In such a sword duel, whoever died would die in vain; no one would regret it.

"Moon!"

"A spirit of great treason…"

The Palace of Light immediately broke away from Dayang Dayang Tianchi. She, of the Refinement Void rank, distanced herself from the battlefield, curled her body, and muttered to herself. The palace spirit's logic was on the verge of freezing and stuttering, unable to comprehend the scene before her.

The sect's inherited heavy treasure was actually fighting the Sword Son in a life-and-death struggle!

This world was truly mad, not at all kind to palace spirits, always happening with so many strange things.

?? Completely illogical.

"Here we go again…"

The many officers of the Ninth Front Army glanced at the battlefield, then went about their own business.

That was just how Dayang Sword Master was.

Not surprising at all.

Boom!

After an unknown amount of time, the battlefield in the sky gradually became clear. The shattered spiritual light and the Heavenly Dao law-net parted, revealing the figure within.

Jiang Ding pressed his hand against the Taiqing Flying Sword, looking extremely wretched.

He had been struck on the chest by a destructive sword-light, the wound deep enough to reveal bone. Skin and flesh had both turned to ash, exposing his heart and many internal organs, with his dantian laid bare as well—utterly miserable.

Dayang Dayang Tianchi was at the peak of Dao Merging in strength.

Such an existence was still far too powerful for the current him; in terms of strength, he was vastly inferior.

However, victory belonged to him!

"Shameless!"

"Despicable Sword Son…"

Dayang Dayang Tianchi swayed unsteadily as she floated in the cosmic starry sky and let out a sigh.

She had been pierced through the wall of the Dayang Tianchi by a sword-light, which forcibly carved a destructive canyon across the ninety-thousand-kilometer land of the Dayang Tianchi. The mountains, rivers, and lands within, along with all the formations, had all been shattered.

Dayang Sword Son understood her too well!

Every blade of grass, every tree, every place, every formation pattern—he knew them all clearly. He had lived here for nearly ten thousand years; the time was truly too long.

Moon felt her attacks were shackled. Often, before her sword moves could be fully launched, they were struck a step ahead at the formation nodes. At most she could bring out thirty to fifty percent of her full strength, completely unable to attack with everything she had.

"As you wish, Sword Son."

Moon generated a new sword-law for the Dayang Sword Pavilion: "All successive Dayang Sword Masters, starting from you, will henceforth become Dayang Sword Sons, just like the Dayang Sword Sons of the past."

"Very good."

"Moon, you are truly wonderful."

Jiang Ding burst into laughter.

Now, he had formed a judgment of his own strength.

He probably still wasn't a match for a peak Dao Merging cultivator—he could flee, but couldn't fight head-on. After all, no Dao Merging cultivator would let him study them for ten thousand years first, the kind of understanding where he could casually observe their divine soul, meridians, and Dharma body.