Legend of Swordsman

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

It took a whopping 100,000 universe crystals.

Even Mahayana Spirit Mountain, with its ancient heritage, likely had very few cosmos crystals stored on the mountain.

Even with 100,000, there was nowhere to buy such treasures.

One item was the Bodhi bracelet, an essential item for the Buddhist sect, almost everyone had one.

But the one in Jian Wushuang’s hands was extraordinary.

It was obtained in ancient times when a Divine Master under the command of Qishen went to other temporal rivers and killed a demon monk.

The demonic aura within had long been cleared, leaving only the power of Buddhism, its might comparable to Universe Treasures.

Another item was prepared specifically for Qianxing Buddha, a relic formed from the remains of a Universe Master after their transcendence.

This item was of immeasurable help to Qianxing.

Now that Zhen Ling could help them restore their Origin Source, and with the Origin Source complete, they naturally wanted to advance further and reach the realm of Tribulation.

This relic could help Qianxing shorten that process.

In the Buddhist sect, no one would refuse a relic!

Despite Qianxing’s repeated reluctance, he eventually accepted it into his embrace.

Both sides exchanged smiles.

Meanwhile, Gong Miaoyi was also brought to the Guti Tree by someone.

As soon as that aura appeared, Jian Wushuang’s expression froze.

For a moment, he didn’t understand what the other party meant. He came to lift the karmic calamity, invited Gong Miaoyi to come over, so wasn’t he intentionally causing trouble?

However, since the other party had invited him, he naturally didn’t dare to be neglectful.

When Jian Wushuang noticed that Gong Miaoyi’s expression wasn’t pleasant, he felt awkward. Standing up, he could only politely greet her, “Daoist Miaoyi, how have you been lately?”

“Thanks to your blessings, everything is fine!” Gong Miaoyi only showed a slight smile, giving a perfunctory response.

At this moment, Qianxing stood up and took on the role of peacemaker. After he spoke, Jian Wushuang understood why Gong Miaoyi had come.

As it turned out, when the karmic calamity needed to be resolved, one had to enter the ancient formation inside Mahayana Spirit Mountain. And to preside over the formation, they needed someone familiar with Jian Wushuang’s karmic ties – Gong Miaoyi was the perfect candidate.

Realizing this, Jian Wushuang remained composed. He followed Qianxing towards the large formation inside the Spirit Mountain.

On the way, he walked side by side with Gong Miaoyi, and they did not exchange words because both harbored secrets.

In Jian Wushuang’s heart, there was a sense of unease.

This time, he felt like someone was plotting against him.

How could it be so coincidental?

He came to Mahayana Spirit Mountain to resolve his karmic calamity, but Gong Miaoyi had entered the mountain in advance.

Could there be someone manipulating things behind the scenes?

Naturally, he was worried about Mie Sheng.

Jian Wushuang communicated directly with Zhen Ling through the close-range board provided by Qishen Temple, but there was no response from the other side, causing a momentary disturbance in his heart.

“No, I need to steady myself first!” Jian Wushuang forcibly suppressed his concerns.

It was the time to resolve his karmic calamity, and if he panicked, he might not need anyone else’s schemes; he would ruin himself.

“We’re here!” Qianxing Buddha stopped and pointed to a cave, saying, “Inside is the core of the formation. Daoist Miaoyi, you only need to preside over the formation outside the cave!”

Upon hearing this, Gong Miaoyi didn’t linger; she went straight to the cave, sat cross-legged at the entrance, and several flags appeared in front of her – the central part of the formation.

Although Jian Wushuang had some doubts in his heart, he still entered with determination.

However, before going in, he directly displayed the ancient transformation, reaching the peak of his strength.

If he were to make a move now, probably no one in Mahayana Spirit Mountain would survive.

Before entering, he first smiled friendly at Qianxing and then looked at Gong Miaoyi, saying, “I feel guilty about Nie Yuan’s death. Since I have inherited your father’s swordsmanship, I will vindicate him in the future.”

After hearing this, there was a noticeable change in Gong Miaoyi’s expression, but she did not respond to what Jian Wushuang had just said.

Jian Wushuang wasn’t surprised, and he directly walked into the cave.

After he entered the cave, Qianxing Buddha revealed a subtly imperceptible smile, and a Thought power transmitted the message that Jian Wushuang had entered the formation through the Buddhist beads in his hand.

However, it is unknown who received this message.

As for Jian Wushuang, once inside the cave, it was pitch black all around, and nothing could be seen.

As he walked forward, he felt increasingly uneasy.

He forgot to inform Zhen Ling when he came.

Perhaps he was too careless, thinking that after his strength underwent another transformation, these Four Great Secret Realms could no longer threaten his existence.

Or maybe before entering this place, he should have asked Qianxing what abilities the formation inside possessed to eliminate his karmic calamity.

Now he was confused and could only keep walking forward.

“Light!”

As Jian Wushuang walked, he saw a light in front of him. His heart moved, as if he had grasped something. In the dark space around him, seeing a spot of light naturally meant catching hope.

“Go!”

He quickened his pace, wanting to reach the source of the light as soon as possible.

However fast he walked, the light remained in place, and he couldn’t reach it at all.

“Something’s wrong!” Jian Wushuang shook his head. The light was not in the spatial realm here.

His spatial realm had already reached the level of a black hole, and his vision was naturally penetrating. Just a moment of panic caused him to forget.

This made him stop, close his eyes, no longer relying on his physical eyes, but using the Origin Source of Space to comprehend the spatial characteristics of this place.

In the segmented ninth-dimensional space, surrounded by celestial bodies, Jian Wushuang appeared as a black hole.

“Turns out it’s here!” A faint smile graced Jian Wushuang’s face as he took a step and directly reached the source of light.

The surrounding darkness instantly vanished, swallowed by the light.

Jian Wushuang emerged from the mountain cave!

He looked around, surprised by the outside world’s gaze.

“Why are you out again?” Gong Miaoyi exclaimed in surprise!

Qianxing Buddha, who had been waiting on the side, was equally astonished and spoke, “Kind sir, how did you return so quickly!”

Jian Wushuang was even more surprised. How come the location of the light source was the entrance he came from?

He had entered the cave mansion for almost a day, and after all the twists and turns, he unexpectedly came out again.

“No!” Jian Wushuang suddenly shook his head.

He couldn’t sense the killing intent brought about by causality in his body anymore.

The karma killing calamity had been lifted!

He actually lifted the karma killing calamity just like that!

This seemed too simple.

Qianxing Buddha walked over, his face filled with joy, and congratulated, “Congratulations, Daoist Wushuang, the karma killing calamity has been lifted!”

“Is it that easy?” Gong Miaoyi, sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, was somewhat puzzled.

Jian Wushuang also found it unbelievable, but now it had indeed come to an end.

With the karma killing calamity gone, he felt incredibly relaxed and could proceed with the Dao fusion.

In joy, Jian Wushuang let go of everything.

He was about to integrate the Dao and soon become an Emperor!

The road to the peak was getting closer and closer.

With the karma killing calamity lifted, he had no reason to stay here. After obtaining the Beast God Heart, Jian Wushuang directly took the teleportation array inside the Mahayana Spirit Mountain and headed to the central region of the Heavenly Realm, the headquarters of the Divine Temple.