Legend of Swordsman

Vice Hall Master Zhong waved his sleeves, and several people behind him approached to restrain Gong Miaoyi's body. Then, together with Vice Hall Master Zhong, they left.

Currently, there was no official announcement, and Vice Hall Master Zhong had inquired with Wu Zuo. He found that Wu Zuo had suddenly lost interest in the matter, harboring doubts and speculations in his heart.

However, he wouldn't neglect anything that needed to be done.

Wu Shan was different; he had long sensed that something was amiss. After Jian Wushuang and the mysterious supreme-peak escaped, he no longer cared and returned to the Xiao family.

Everything returned to calm.

Only Wu Zuo remained anxiously waiting, realizing that he couldn't contact Jian Wushuang.

In the Origin Source Sea.

Wu Zuo paced back and forth, his heart filled with anxiety.

Zhen Ling cast a glance at him, scolding, "What are you pacing for? You've made my eyes blurry!"

"My Lord, it's my incompetence!" Wu Zuo knelt directly.

He had lost track of Jian Wushuang.

He was supposed to ensure Jian Wushuang's safety, but now the person was missing.

Just like the previous time, in the Northern Territory, in the familiar place.

Zhen Ling shook his head, saying indifferently, "Tsk tsk, can't escape my palm!"

Gesturing to his own palm, Zhen Ling furrowed his brows.

That faint aura was weakening.

The string of beads he was playing with almost got crushed in his hand.

"Damn it!" Sensing the weakened aura's location, Zhen Ling cursed angrily.

Indeed, Jian Wushuang couldn't escape his grasp, but he couldn't reach Jian Wushuang's current location; it was a very special place.

The First Prison!

It was a one-way journey.

At the same time, he also discovered Fuego through Jian Wushuang.

No wonder he couldn't find Fuego all along; he had entered the First Prison, afraid of death.

They couldn't escape from the Qishen Temple, and avoiding it was impossible.

They entered the First Prison.

Wu Zuo was startled by Zhen Ling, not daring to utter a word.

"Get lost!" Zhen Ling directly overturned the chessboard.

Wu Zuo quickly retreated, slinking away. It seemed that this plan had completely failed.

For who knows how many times, he had attempted to seize the position of the Palace Master and failed again.

And he even lost track of Jian Wushuang. This time, he was completely unable to turn the tide.

Even the various benefits he had given to Jian Wushuang could not be accounted for with Zhen Ling.

This time, he lost both on both ends.

Zhen Ling stood up, and this time it was his turn to pace.

The First Prison was very solid, but it couldn't withstand the peak Fuego!

What would happen when Fuego, accompanied by Shen Ling and Frolasa, came out?

Zhen Ling was completely panicked.

In his heart, he began to pray. Originally, he didn't believe in such things, but now he had no choice.

He hoped that Jian Wushuang would stick to his principles and sacrifice the individual for the greater good.

The First Prison.

"Lord Fuego, this way, yes, right here. Please bear with me; my Life power is somewhat violent!"

Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in the void, directing a large group of Emperors arranging a formation.

This formation, with him as the core, was specifically designed to restore what Fuego had built.

Through this formation, he acted like a source of life, constantly replenishing Fuego's strength and resolving the hidden injuries left by Shen Ling.

Shen Ling, now in the form of a humanoid exotic beast, watched in astonishment.

He originally thought that Jian Wushuang would play some tricks, but he didn't expect such cooperation. Not only did he propose building the formation, but he also voluntarily mentioned how powerful his Life power was and how it could help heal the hidden injuries.

In this way, not only could Fuego recover to his peak, reaching the status of the peak Universe Master, but he himself could also restore to the level of the Universe Master.

He had been suppressed since his birth, with a strength far inferior to Fuego, just entering the realm of Universe Master.

Nevertheless, the ability to recover and escape was already a significant achievement.

Suppressed for countless epochs, he did his utmost, calculating every step, arranging the Four Great Secret Realms, waiting for this day.

But it was also because of Jian Wushuang's uniqueness that everything went smoothly. According to the original plan, Fuego was supposed to enter the First Prison, he would be able to find an exit.

However, after circling around, there was no exit at all.

Originally on the brink of despair, all that was left of Fimisa was the Origin Source of All Things. It was uncertain how much time was needed it to be born, even if they could break free perfectly, their strength would only be at the level of a novice Universe Master, far from sufficient.

Every time Zhen Ling made a move, he observed, realizing that this was no ordinary Universe Master.

Now, Jian Wushuang had given him a pleasant surprise!

The power of Life.

That was the power of All Things, evolved to its most perfect form.

With this power, he could not only escape the cage but also restore to his peak.

"It's almost time, we'll be able to leave soon!" Shen Ling, also known as Fimisa, exclaimed with excitement.

Since his birth, he had never been free, only able to sense the brilliance of the outside world through the Origin Source inheritance.

Of course, not in the river of time in this space.

It was in the Starry Sky, in the peak river of time where life flourished, that was his destination.

Although they were assigned to different rivers of time or temporal rivers when they were born, not everyone could ultimately control one temporal river.

There were also those who couldn't endure and sought refuge with stronger members of the same race.

For example, Fuego, born much earlier than him, not only failed to control a temporal river but also encountered an unparalleled expert, narrowly escaping death.

Fortunately, his survival skills were not weak, seeking refuge with a powerful member of the same race, finally stabilizing his footing.

Compared to Fuego, he was still slightly more unfortunate.

There were even more unfortunate cases.

The one in the Origin Source, lacking even the ability to break out of the shell.

With this realization, everything became clear.

The three members of the Giant God Clan gathered, a rare occurrence in their history.

Most members of the Giant God Clan roamed outside, either exploring or wandering, and those who thrived controlled a segment of time, becoming overlords in the Starry Sky.

Opportunities to meet with fellow clansmen were scarce.

Buzz!

Just as Shen Ling Fimisa envisioned the future, the formation he had set up began emitting tremendous power.

Although the force was violent, whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary person, as long as it was a living being, they could feel the comforting sensation of that power. Practitioners within the formation felt their life force continuously rising.

"It worked!" Jian Wushuang rejoiced inwardly.

Even he hadn't expected success to come so quickly. He had previously feared the situation would deteriorate to this extent.

Wu Zuo had reassured him repeatedly, promising to personally intervene if he found Shen Ling and Fuego. But what happened?

Shen Ling didn't wait, and both Shen Ling and Fuego personally intervened.

Although their strengths had not fully recovered to the level of a Universe Master, combined, they constituted the power of a Universe Master.

What could he, a Dao Lord, do? He could only adapt to the situation and take it one step at a time.

Now that the formation was successfully arranged, the only task left was to help Fuego recover his strength.

This was the simplest step, but for him, it was somewhat uncomfortable. He needed to use a lot of Life power to nourish Fuego.