The Prodigies War

Flying Star Mountain was covered in marks and the intense atmosphere of fighting.

With the death of Ninth Prince Wu Lingfeng, the Golden Crow Clan could no longer hope to stay in power in the Supreme Realm as there was no one left strong enough to back them up!

“On to our next stop, the Mysterious Metropolis Sect’s territory.” Ye Chen’s voice was indifferent.

An expert couldn’t help but speak up, “Young Master, Crape Myrtle Mountain has made an enemy of the Golden Crow Clan because of our action today. If we provoke the Mysterious Metropolis Sect…”

Ye Chen interrupted him, “If something similar happened to me and Lin Xun knew about it, then he would have done the same.”

With that, Ye Chen left.

The other exchanged glances, but they all followed him in the end.

……

Wild Elephant Mountain, where the Mysterious Metropolis Sect was stationed.

When Ye Chen arrived, he was stunned.

It was obvious that a tragic battle had just occurred on this mountain as the peak was collapsing and there was blood everywhere.

“Someone beat us to it and slaughtered the Mysterious Metropolis Sect?” Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and swung his hand, decisively ordered, “To the Profound Light Ancient Clan!”

However, when his group arrived at Jinlan Mountain where the Profound Light Ancient Clan was stationed, the area was also transformed into a land of blood, and the air was filled with the aura of killing.

“We got beaten to it again?” Ye Chen frowned. Taking a deep breath, he said, “To the Sea Soul Clan.”

The experts following him couldn’t help but smile wryly as they realized that Ye Chen would not stop until he got to vent his anger today.

At the Majesty Mountain where the Sea Soul Clan occupied.

Boom!

Ye Chen arrived just in time to see a blinding blade light that was ten thousand feet long slash out and slice off a mountain peak!

At the same time, a dignified figure stood proudly in the sky, the blade in his hand still vibrating.

This person was clad in white, and his hair was fiery-red. He looked like a great sun that shone alone in the sky, radiant and domineering!

It was Mad Blade Xiao Cangtian!

“So it’s that fellow…” Ye Chen’s eyelids twitched. He couldn’t help but call out, “Hey you, need a hand?”

In the distant sky, Xiao Cangtian turned around.

With a sharp face and undefined brows, he looked blazing and heroic. His eyes were clear and bright, and were as intimidating as his blade.

Xiao Cangtian was startled to see Ye Chen as well, and then he said with scorn, “They’re just a bunch of rats who can’t even take one hit from me. You are already helping by just standing right there and not getting involved.”

The corners of Ye Chen’s lips violently twitched. If it wasn’t for the fact that Xiao Cangtian had the same goal as him, doing this to avenge Lin Xun, then he would definitely not endure this kind of ridicule.

He and Xiao Cangtian had refused to see eye to eye since their childhood. While the two had been crowned with the title of Blade Sword Supreme Duo, only they knew how bad their relationship was.

It didn’t take long for the Sea Soul Clan experts on Majesty Mountain to all perish under Xiao Cangtian’s strikes. Those who had been able to escape him were finished by Ye Chen.

“I’ll avenge Lin Xun’s death; you don’t need to interfere.” Xiao Cangtian cast Ye Chen a glance.

“Ha, you aren’t shit. What makes you think you can order me around?” Ye Chen laughed coldly.

“No wonder you are this arrogant, so it turns out you’ve stepped into the second longevity tribulation stage. But too bad for you, it’s still not enough to deal with Ancient Buddha Son,” Xiao Cangtian commented.

Ye Chen couldn’t help but laugh and mock, “Aren’t you also at the same stage? Don’t run your mouth so recklessly or you may bite your own tongue.”

The two engaged in a verbal fight as they ignited the fire of fury in each other like two mortal enemies who had met on a narrow road.

Right at this moment, someone came to report, “Young Master, I just got the news that someone is killing their way up the territory of the Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain!”

“Who?!”

Ye Chen and Xiao Cangtian asked in unison. Their faces had changed drastically as the news took their attention.

“It seems to be Xiao Qinghe of the Moon Sun Sacred Palace.”

Ye Chen and Xiao Cangtian couldn’t be bothered with each other after hearing that. They immediately rushed toward the territory of the Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain.

……

On this day, the blessed lands occupied by the Golden Crow Lineage, Mysterious Metropolis Sect, Profound Light Ancient Clan, Sea Soul Clan, and several other major powers were overrun and suffered countless casualties!

On this day, the Mythic Fire Realm was in turmoil, causing a huge uproar.

This was especially true when news got out that the Blade Sword Supreme Duo of the West Infinity World, Mad Blade Xiao Cangtian and Sword Demon Ye Chen, had joined forces for the first time and set off a bloody storm. Countless cultivators were shaken.

Everything was to help Demon God Lin settle his unresolved vendettas!

The forces that had a grudge against Lin Xun were all anxious.

Those who had openly shown delight in Lin Xun’s death immediately made themselves small, no longer daring to speak carelessly for fear of getting into trouble.

Only now did people realize that although Lin Xun had fallen, his influence…still remained!

……

Half a year was enough time for too many things to happen.

This was especially true in the Upper Nine Realms that were full of competition and bloodshed, with shocking and sensational events occurring almost every day.

Many outstanding talents made triumphant progress. Their cultivation stages continuously climbed, and their rise was unstoppable.

Many once-famous experts encountered ordeals and failed to pass them, falling like a comet and vanishing from the world.

Life and death, sorrow and joy were being displayed at any moment.

No one noticed that there was a group of people who had been searching for Ancient Buddha Son all over the Upper Nine Realms..

Unfortunately, Ancient Buddha Son had only appeared once at the Underworld River, after which he had disappeared without a trace and never to be seen again anywhere.

Half a year had passed since the news of Lin Xun’s fall.

It had also been two years since the Supreme Realm descended upon the Ancient Wasteland Domain.

……

The bottom of the Underworld River.

The dimly lit lamp swayed, spilling mottled light.

Lin Xun was sitting cross-legged, dull and silent like an old monk in meditation.

In his mind sea were three primordial spirits in meditation.

One of them represented the past. Above its head was a great dao divine flower in clear color that dispensed a drizzle of light. The light gathered into streams, emitting vague and ethereal dao sound.

The primordial spirit in the center corresponded to the present, and the dao flower above displayed a dull color. The light coming from it was obscure and ever-changing.

The last one represented the future. Its dao flower was of an illusory color and distributed a dream-like rain of light, uncertain and surreal like a bubble.

The three spirits solemnly sat cross-legged in Lin Xun’s mind sea, implicitly giving off a sense of eternity of the past and future connecting.

This was the Big Divine Meditation Art!

Such was the unspeakably marvelous technique of splitting the primordial spirit into three that corresponded to the past, the present, and the future realm of ‘spirit flower convergence.’

After cultivating this art for only half a year, Lin Xun had finally achieved success!

At this moment, a miraculous feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if with a single thought, he could generate countless predictions and see everything that had and would happen through all ages!

The soul was like a lamp with relations to the profound truth of the longevity path.

Now that Lin Xun had three primordial spirits and cultivated the Big Divine Meditation Art, he had completely separated himself from the rest of the Supreme Kings in the world!

Buzz~

With a thought from Lin Xun, the three primordial spirits started doing what he wanted, either studying the mysteries of the martial arts, using the qi around them to refine their cultivation, or comprehending the mysteries of the grand dao.

In an instant, various new knowledge and experiences surged into Lin Xun and put him into a trance. He felt like he was three different people doing different things, and everything they gained would be reflected back in his mind in the slightest detail.

After testing for a while, Lin Xun could not help but marvel. The Big Divine Meditation Art deserved to be called an unparalleled inheritance!

Splitting the primordial spirit into three would undoubtedly help cultivators save time to balance between improving cultivation stages, enlightenment, and martial arts,

“The Broken Blade has transformed as well…”

Lin Xun opened his eyes, and a cauldron that manifested from the All-Wonder Dao Fire appeared in front of him. Floating inside the cauldron was the shiny Broken Blade, looking divine with magnificent white light flowing along it.

On the ground was less than half of the mountain of precious materials used to refine the blade.

Clang!

With a movement of Lin Xun’s mind, the Broken Blade swept out from the cauldron. It resembled an illusory streak of light as light as a feather.

It quietly hovered, emitting a sharpness that tore apart the air around inch by inch, from which one could hear the sound that resembled paper being ripped.

As light drifted out from its blade, one could see thin, obscure rune patterns on the surface that glowed with a palpitating luster.

“Its power has increased by a fifth!”

No one knew the Broken Blade better than Lin Xun. After half a year of hammering, the obvious changes in the weapon from having fused with so many divine materials naturally could not escape his eyes.

A twenty percent increase in power was absolutely amazing!

In those of the same cultivation level, just a slight difference in battle prowess during a duel could be fatal!

However, Lin Xun frowned when he saw that the Broken Blade still remained incomplete and showed no signs of transforming at all.

Apparently, he still had a long way to go to restore the weapon to its perfect state.

This made him even more sure that the origin of the Broken Blade was extraordinary!

“Time to start preparing to break through the next stage…”

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xun cast off all distracting thoughts and put the blade back into the All-Wonder Dao Fire for refining, while he himself resumed cultivating in meditation.

However, it was different from now on with his three primordial spirits helping with refining the qi, studying the dao, and honing martial techniques.

……

The Mythic Fire Realm, in the place where the Mythic Fire Battle Tablet was located.

The battle for the Genius Gold Rankings had never stopped. Every once in a while, the top one hundred rankings would display changes.

It was worth noting that the competition for the Genius Gold Rankings was not only in the Mythic Fire Realm, but also in the other eight realms as well.

One could imagine how fierce this competition was!

On this day, Yun Qingbai arrived at the tablet. He stood in front of it with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep and calm.

A disciple of the Omega Sword Sect hurriedly came and respectfully reported through voice transmission, “Senior Brother Yun, we’ve asked around and found that Lin Xun has perished under the Underworld River a year ago. We verified this from various sources, so there shouldn’t be a mistake.”

“Perished?” Yun Qingbai was stunned.

Before entering the Upper Nine Realms, he had vowed that if Lin Xun didn’t come to him after they became Supreme Kings, then he would come to find Lin Xun.

His killing intent was resolute as there must not be two suns in the same sky, and he could not tolerate Lin Xun walking out of the Supreme Realm alive.

Who had thought that when he came to look for Lin Xun, his target had already died a year ago…

After a moment of silence, the corner of Yun Qingbai’s lips curled into a wry smile as he found this unexpected event quite ludicrous.