Chapter 1533

Ding! Congratulations, host, for helping Fang Yuan secure first place in the Refining Insects Grand Meeting! Rewards are now being issued!

Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a vast amount of cultivation foundation!

Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Two-World Array Pattern Jade Slip!

Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Dao Fruit Stage Breaking-Seal Talisman!

Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Mother-Child Heaven-Swallowing Ring.

Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Dao Fruit Stage Concealment Array Disk!

The voice fell!

A surging torrent of cultivation foundation poured into Lu Xuan's body, striking his limbs and bones like a great river.

A numb, tingling sensation welled up.

His cultivation directly stepped into the late stage of the Seven-Star Dao Lord realm!

Next, Lu Xuan turned his gaze to the Two-World Array Pattern Jade Slip in the system space, his divine sense entered it, and instantly endless dense array patterns intertwined, surging and mighty.

This is absolutely an array pattern surpassing the Dao Fruit realm!

The system explained, "By activating this jade slip, the host can shuttle between the Butterfly World and the World Tree!"

Lu Xuan smiled, "Not bad. Once I have arranged things for Fuyao and them, I'll first return to the World Tree to take a look, then go back to the Left-Wing World."

With a thought, he produced the Chronicle of Ages.

Whoosh!

Golden light blazed, brilliant and dazzling.

The power of the Chronicle of Ages had filled up; the might of time was vast, allowing a return to the Left-Wing era.

Next, he looked at that Breaking-Seal Talisman.

The system explained, "By activating the Breaking-Seal Talisman, the host can directly shatter any Spiritual Weapon or world below the One-Star Dao Fruit stage!"

Lu Xuan's mouth curled slightly, "Not bad. I can unseal that demon banner in the ancient demon court's secret realm. This time, when I step into the Burial Sword Abyss, there may be some Spiritual Weapons; I'll take them in advance."

Next, Lu Xuan looked at the two ancient, simple mystic rings in the system space.

Lu Xuan teased, "Is there an old grandpa in the ring?"

The system said, "No."

Lu Xuan asked, "Is there an old grandma?"

The system replied, "Also none."

Lu Xuan's face twitched, "So they are actually two Mother-Child Mystic Rings?"

The system said, "These mystic rings can forcibly draw Dao Resonance from below the Dao Fruit stage."

Lu Xuan chuckled, "Isn't this just a pillow for a drowsy head? Perfect for collecting all the sword qi and fist intent from the Burial Sword Abyss!"

Next, Lu Xuan looked at the array disk in the system space, "What is this used for?"

The system explained, "Once this array disk is activated, it can conceal an entire world."

Lu Xuan rubbed his nose, "I can't think of a use for it right now; I'll just set it aside for now."

After a moment, he summoned the Abyssal Kun.

During this time, the Abyssal Kun had been cultivating in the Dark Ruins, its cultivation reaching the One-Star Dao Lord stage.

To be frank, the Abyssal Kun's bloodline talent is very strong.

And the Dark Ruins are an excellent cultivation holy land, perfectly suited to the Abyssal Kun.

The Abyssal Kun wore a gray robe, tidied his center-parted hair, then looked delighted, "Master, long time no see! My people have finally shaken off the old habit of world-splitting."

Both the Xuanji Holy Lord and Yang Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.

Back when they were at the World Tree, after the master rescued the Kun tribe, they were not driven by the Strange Clan, yet they continued to split worlds.

Habit was like a shackle, trapping them within it.

Lu Xuan seized all the array patterns from that Two-World Translocation Jade Slip, inscribed them onto another jade slip, and gave it to the Abyssal Kun, "These spatial array patterns, you can ponder them on your own."

The Abyssal Kun took the jade slip, extended his divine sense into it, and then froze on the spot.

"Good heavens! Master, these spatial Dao patterns are probably beyond the Dao Fruit stage! Master, you finally stopped squeezing them out for me?"

Lu Xuan's face twitched.

Squeezing toothpaste?

The system didn't give the goods, so I can only squeeze toothpaste myself.

The Xuanji Holy Lord and Yang Xuan exchanged a glance, both nodding, thinking inwardly, "Each time the master gives us our foundation, it's just right—this is entirely to temper us. The master truly puts in painstaking effort."

Lu Xuan also duplicated that ancient jade slip several times, giving two copies to Yang Xuan and the Xuanji Holy Lord, "When you have time, you can study it as well."

Both received it, extended their divine sense into it, and felt it extremely obscure and archaic.

But they knew how terrifying these spatial array patterns were; even grasping a hint would be of immense help to them.

Their talents were extremely high, and they immediately caught a trace of the mystery.

Whoosh!

On Yang Xuan and the Xuanji Holy Lord's bodies, a faint, ethereal spatial Dao Resonance appeared, like thin mist, drifting and wavering, making their forms turn blurry.

Swift!

Not long after, the Xuanji Holy Lord and Yang Xuan opened their eyes, both showing delighted expressions.

Just a thread of Dao Resonance can make their bodies move faster, allowing them to seize the initiative in battle!

A voice from the system appeared in Lu Xuan's mind.

Begin synchronizing their spatial comprehension!

Lu Xuan smiled and inwardly sighed, "These are genius evildoers! Professional matters should be left to professionals!"

After a moment, the Abyssal Kun returned once more to the Dark Ruins.

Cultivate!

In the arms of the Xuanji Holy Lord, the sound-transmitting jade slip trembled slightly.

Her divine sense probed in, and the voice of the Blackrock Elder sounded: "Ming, our various veins have already gathered completely; they are lurking not far from the starry sky of Burial Sword Abyss, and the Extermination Elder of my Deep Abyss vein will soon bring people over. At that time I will send you a sound transmission, and you will directly strike out, directly kill your way out."

The Xuanji Holy Lord nodded, "Alright, Elder."

Lu Xuan turned his gaze toward the outside world.

The Gu Refining Assembly showed significant effect; the fissures in Burial Sword Abyss grew more numerous, and Linghan's sword intent surged forth like several rivers rushing.

However, the Burial Sword Abyss ultimately did not break open directly.

Elder Mogu led many Dao Solidification Realm cultivators, still breaking the final seal.

They all sacrificed seal-breaking gu in their hands.

Hiss hiss hiss!

Brilliant Divine Light illuminated heaven and earth; the Burial Sword Abyss was an extremely vast battlefield, hidden beneath this firmament, now revealing its clues. The colorful gu-object Dao Resonance and fierce sword qi intertwined, and the terrifying Dao Resonance poured down like a vast sea.

Radiance filled the skies!

Lu Xuan looked toward Yang Xuan and the Xuanji Holy Lord, "Let's go; we'll enter first and see if there's any opportunity."

With a thought, he directly activated the spatial formation lines, and the three vanished from the spot.

Boom!

Lu Xuan concealed his form, opened his Insight Eye, directly activated the seal-breaking jade slip, and blasted out a passage.

The three stepped in!

They stood firm Above the Void, looking around; Yang Xuan and the Xuanji Holy Lord were both somewhat astonished.

Within this heaven and earth, it was completely a shattered star sea, vast and boundless.

Dense sword qi shot up into the sky like a terrifying storm sweeping across millions of li, extremely fierce; throughout the starry sky flowed heavenly-penetrating sword resonance, some like streams, some like great rivers, some like vast seas.

The sword resonance of the Lingxiao Sword Sect has not faded after tens of thousands of years!

This is indeed a terrifying battlefield where ten thousand sword cultivators were buried; if Lu Xuan forcibly charged in, these sword-intent storms would tear him directly to pieces.

Besides that, in the distance there was an extremely overbearing fist intent, seemingly eternal from ancient times!

Lu Xuan's Insight Eye swept toward the distance.

Boom!

That is where the true battlefield of Yang Tianming and the Lingxiao Sword Sect lies!

The terrifying battle of the past even left behind remnants of fist intent and sword intent.

One fist, one sword, mutually destroying!

The heaven-penetrating fist imprint was like a star, like a vast region collapsing, its domineering aura sweeping across, crushing the withered and breaking the rotten, forcibly suppressing the endless sword intent.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but exclaim, "Yang Tianming's fist intent is very strong! Very strong!"