Chapter 3408: The Realm of Sword Dao Heavenly Heart, an Old Acquaintance from the West Tomb Sacred Land

The so-called Sword Dao Heavenly Heart means that the sword heart is my heart, and my heart is the Heavenly Heart.

This sword dao realm is far stronger than anything like Sword Heart Clarity, Man-Sword Unity, or Heaven-Sword Unity.

It can be said that many sword cultivators, even after exhausting their entire lives, might not necessarily be able to touch the Realm of Sword Dao Heavenly Heart.

Even within the Sword Clan, where sword cultivators are as numerous as clouds.

Those who can touch the Realm of Sword Dao Heavenly Heart are few and far between.

Among them, one must include the several supreme Sword Emperors of the Sword Clan.

One must know that such existences are the founders of their respective lineages.

Such as the founder of the Boundless lineage, the Boundless Sword Emperor.

The founder of the Crimson Firmament lineage, the Crimson Firmament Sword Emperor, and so on.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He does not specialize in sword dao.

Although his sidearm is the Great Luo Sword Embryo, it is just that it happens to be handy to use.

He does not pursue any sword dao realm, and he does not have the obsession that Ye Guchen has.

Next, Ye Guchen began to use the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, as well as the power of the Nine Tribulations Heart Sutra, to reshape his body.

Although the Seeking Defeat sword shattered.

Its sword Qi and sword essence, however, were under Ye Guchen's control.

If he needs it, the formless sword can also turn into a tangible sword; everything is as he wishes.

After waiting for a period of time.

The Heavenly Tribulation finally dissipated.

From Ye Guchen's body, an incomparably magnificent aura of the Emperor Dao radiated.

He officially attained the Dao and broke through to the Emperor Realm.

And the Dao he attained is also very simple; naturally, it is the sword dao.

From beginning to end, consistent throughout.

As for the Dao that Jun Xiaoyao attained, it is the Xiaoyao Dao he created himself, which is different from everyone else.

After some recovery, Ye Guchen's figure flashed and he arrived before Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently: "Congratulations."

"Brother Jun..."

Ye Guchen did not say too much.

He knew that before, when he was in a soul-body state, Jun Xiaoyao had helped him a lot.

Everything is understood without words.

Jun Xiaoyao said: "Brother Ye, with your methods, after you attain the Dao, ordinary Emperor Realms will not be your match."

Sword cultivators are inherently known for their combat power, and their offensive power is formidable.

Let alone a sword dao monster like Ye Guchen.

He has just attained the Emperor status, but his aura and combat power are far from comparable to ordinary Emperor-level figures.

"The gap with Brother Jun is still too large," Ye Guchen sighed.

Although he finally attained the Emperor status.

But Jun Xiaoyao is already a giant among Emperors.

And taking a step back, even if he were in the same realm as him.

Ye Guchen knew that he would also be defeated without a doubt.

He is not discouraged, nor does he have any jealousy.

Just walk his own path, one step at a time, and that is enough.

"By the way, Brother Ye, there is one more thing I must inform you of," Jun Xiaoyao said.

He also told Ye Guchen about the Sword Clan's intention to hold the Myriad Lineages Sword Assembly.

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Guchen's eyes.

Although Jun Xiaoyao avenged him and killed that Xu Changtian.

But clearly, a life-and-death feud cannot just be brushed off like this.

Even if it was mainly because of that Ling Tianxiong of the Boundless Sword Domain.

The Sword Clan still has to pay some price.

"It would be a pity not to go this time," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I am also very interested in the Sword Clan," Ye Guchen said.

They decided that they would go to the Sword Clan together later.

And just at this moment, a light cough sounded.

It came from Su Jianshi to the side.

Su Jianshi was speechless; Ye Guchen actually didn't even look at her once.

What a steel-straight man!

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled indifferently: "Alright, during Brother Ye's recovery period, Miss Su has been guarding this place every step of the way."

"Besides, Brother Ye has just attained the Dao, so he should have a period of time to adjust his breath and consolidate; I will come to find you later, you two chat slowly."

Jun Xiaoyao was very tactful and prepared to leave first.

Su Jianshi showed a grateful smile to Jun Xiaoyao.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao left the West Vastness.

He did not return to the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty, but went directly to that West Tomb Sacred Land which possesses the Primordial Creation Fruit.

The West Tomb Sacred Land, looking at the entire vast starry sky, although it cannot rank in the forefront, and is even less comparable to forces like the Tyrant Clan.

But it is also a flourishing Immortal Sacred Land.

Recently, the news that the Master of the West Tomb Sacred Land, the West Tomb Holy Mother, has adopted a foster daughter, is also widely spread in the West Tomb Realm where the West Tomb Sacred Land is located.

And in the West Tomb Realm, deep within the West Tomb Sacred Land.

Palaces are continuous, clouds and mist are dense, a scene of a sacred land.

Among them, there is a luxurious pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, there is a beautiful figure, who is combing her hair in front of the mirror.

And behind this beautiful figure, is a maid, who is helping that beautiful figure coil up her dark hair, while her face carries a smile as she says.

"Young Lady, you are truly beautiful."

"After a few days, when the banquet is officially held, Young Lady will become the foster daughter of the Holy Mother, and your future will be boundless."

This maid's tone carried a touch of envy.

This Young Lady, in fact, has not been in the West Tomb Sacred Land for long.

It is heard that at that time, this Young Lady was severely injured, and it was the son of the West Tomb Holy Mother, the West Tomb Holy Son Luo Ling, who brought her back.

Then the West Tomb Holy Mother took action, only then saving her life.

Hearing what the maid said.

This Young Lady's lips seemed to hook into a self-deprecating smile.

"Boundless future?"

This Young Lady gave a light scoff.

Her body is shrouded in immortal brilliance, her jade face is white, her beauty is peerless.

Her eyes are as clear as autumn water, resembling crystal.

The whole person carries a kind of ethereal and elegant, transcendent aura like a green lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained.

If Jun Xiaoyao were here and saw this woman, he would absolutely not be a stranger to her.

Because this woman is none other than Watching Ji Qingyi!

And at this moment, outside the pavilion, a figure suddenly walked in.

That was a man dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly saluted: "Greetings to the West Tomb Holy Son."

This man is none other than the West Tomb Holy Son who brought Watching Ji Qingyi back to the West Tomb Sacred Land, named Luo Ling.

Luo Ling's gaze looked towards Watching Ji Qingyi, and he couldn't help but have a flash of amazement in his eyes.

Watching Ji Qingyi had been simply dressed up by the maid, with a thin layer of powder on her face and her dark hair coiled up.

The whole person was clear and peerless, like a fairy emerging from the mud without being stained.

Luo Ling truly felt that he was extremely lucky.

He was just out for training, and unexpectedly discovered the severely injured Watching Ji Qingyi in a dangerous place.

Afterwards, he invited her back to the West Tomb Sacred Land.

"Sister Qingyi, the injuries on your body should have completely recovered," Luo Ling smiled slightly, revealing a smile.

Watching Ji Qingyi's expression was very calm, with no expression, and even less of that gratitude towards a life-saving benefactor.

She just said indifferently: "Thanks to the blessing of the Holy Mother, Qingyi is unharmed."

"Sister Qingyi, in a few days, it will be the day my mother adopts you as her foster daughter."

"Although I don't know your background, afterwards, you can treat the West Tomb Sacred Land as your home," Luo Ling still smiled.

"Young Master Luo Ling is too polite," Watching Ji Qingyi's tone was flat, carrying a trace of distance.

"Hehe, Sister Qingyi doesn't need to address me so distantly..." Luo Ling said.

"Young Master Luo Ling, I still need to comb my hair and dress up, could I trouble you to temporarily step aside?" Watching Ji Qingyi said.

Luo Ling's expression froze slightly, and then he also smiled.

"That is natural."

He turned and left, but in his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed.

As the only heir of the West Tomb Holy Mother, Luo Ling is not only a Crown Prince-like existence in the entire Sacred Land.

He is even more of a little tyrant-like existence looking at the entire West Tomb Realm, and even other surrounding realms.

He has always been fond of beauty and already has thousands in his harem.

And in his view, even among his thousands in the harem, it is impossible to find a woman who can compare to Watching Ji Qingyi.

Therefore, he must get his hands on Watching Ji Qingyi.

Inside the pavilion, the maid also didn't say a word.

After all, in the entire West Tomb Sacred Land, it is estimated that Watching Ji Qingyi is the only one who dares not to give Luo Ling face.

Watching Ji Qingyi's dark eyebrows, like kingfisher feathers, were slightly knitted.

"Under the eaves, one has to bow one's head; what should I do afterwards..."

Even Watching Ji Qingyi, who is sophisticated and has many schemes in her heart, felt a slight headache.

If it weren't for that accident that happened before, how could she have fallen into this state now?

With the West Tomb Holy Mother pressing down on her, she simply cannot leave the West Tomb Sacred Land. ===== CHAPTER 3409 =====