When Zhou Xuanji began to understand the will of Tao, the various worlds gradually returned to stability.

Although there are still struggles, it is much more peaceful than before led by Tiansheng.

So many creatures say that it was the sword emperor Zhou Xuanji who set the world down.

The wild barbarian god and the Yangling Buddha did not dare to cause trouble, and Shengtiandao and Tianchifengjun did not make any noise, and the various worlds continued to develop.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye.

More than a hundred years have passed.

Zhou Xuanji was five hundred years old, but he had been sitting in front of the woods and never left.

"It was detected that the sword master was five hundred years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing [Jin Yao] and sending swords, [Big Wilderness] Chaos Taishi Sword!"

"Since the Sword Lord has obtained the first prehistoric divine sword, the level of the divine sword begins to be updated. When the Sword Lord leaves the Heavenly Dao Universe, a new level of the divine sword will be announced!"

Listening to the voice of the sword spirit, Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes.

The prehistoric sword finally came out!

There is actually a higher level of magic swords.

He couldn't help but feel expectant, but it was still a long time before he left the universe of Heaven.

Immediately afterwards, the message of the Divine Sword appeared in front of him:

Sword name: Chaos Taishi Sword

Level: Honghuang

Explanation: The magical sword born at the beginning of Chaos has the power of creation, and creates something out of nothing, turning decay into magic. Using this sword, you need at least the cultivation level of the Basheng Qiqin.

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The power of creation!

The Seven Domain of the Sage!

Zhou Xuanji was amazed at it, how powerful is this sword?

As for sending swords, he was too lazy to check the information.

In more than a hundred years, he has obtained more than 300 magical swords, with the highest reaching the Tongtian level, only one.

Fortunately, when he was five hundred years old, the sword spirit gave him a surprise!

Now, the number of his magic swords has exceeded 1,000, which is a big step away from the ten thousand swords.

His cultivation has not made much progress and he is still in the Domineering Saint Yitian.

His Taoist intention has improved a lot.

He has a deeper understanding of the Great Way.

The great way is more advanced than the way of heaven and is more inclusive than the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is above all sentient beings, and the way of heaven is above all the way of heaven, but among sentient beings.

If you have Tao in your heart, Tao will be there.

This belief is easy to say, but it is not easy to truly recognize it from the bottom of your heart.

It is easy to deceive others, but it is difficult to deceive yourself, let alone faith.

As he understood the meaning of Taoism deeper, he became more respectful of the Tao.

Because he could feel the power of the great way everywhere around him.

Invisible and indestructible!

Just like the fish in the ocean marveling at the magic of water.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and slowly stood up. He stretched his body and stretched.

“The sun is so beautiful.”

He murmured to himself, smiling.

After understanding the great way for so long, it is time to go out and take a walk.

When he was enlightened, the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court were also working hard to practice.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and other close friends also began to walk around the world, and they all discovered their own fame.

Think for a moment.

Zhou Xuanji decided to go to Shenqi first to take a look.

After Shenya returned to the Thousand Gods of the Three Kingdoms, they returned to their original place to rebuild the mountain gate. Because Zhou Xuanji's signature was here, Shenya recruited disciples and developed rapidly, and there was no force to provoke them.

Zhou Xuanji passed through the rolling fog and came to Shenya City.

Looking at the bustling city, he couldn't help but think of what he saw when he first ascended.

The Divine Cliff was so powerful at that time.

Unfortunately, Han Xuzi, the cliff master who had worked hard to train him, was no longer there.

Zhou Xuanji was walking forward in the sea of ​​people.

Along the way, he heard many disciples talking about him.

"Is this the divine cliff that the Sword Emperor worshipped for his first ascension?"

“It’s really grand.”

"Tsk! What's this! Shen Cliff can only be considered a second-rate force in China."

"With the Sword Emperor here, Shen Cliff is a top-notch existence."

"Tsk tsk, I want to join the Emperor's Sword Court, but the Emperor's Sword Court is said to be carried by the Emperor of Sword, and it is difficult to find."

Zhou Xuanji's mouth raised when he heard it. He was in a good mood, but he didn't feel very excited.

He is no longer the child he used to be.

As the Taoist spirit improves, his state of mind is also changing.

All kinds of things in the world are hard to see in his eyes.

He went all the way, no one could see him or feel his breath.

Half an hour later, he came to the Lord's Hall.

The cliff owner Yang Yutianzheng discussed the placement of new disciples with elders Wu Qiu and Lan Shangying.

Hundreds of years have passed, their appearance and figure have not changed, and time has left no trace on them.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly showed his figure and said with a smile: "Shen Cliff has developed well recently. It seems that it will not take long to recover from its peak or even catch up."

As soon as this said, Yang Yutian and the other two turned their heads together. When they saw Zhou Xuanji, they were immediately excited.

Yang Yutian and Wu Qiu stepped forward and wanted to embrace Zhou Xuanji, but took one step, and their feet were like rooted and could not step out.

Zhou Xuanji no longer belongs to the Shen Cliff.

He is the strongest sword emperor in heaven and superior to the heavenly saint!

Even though he did not exude his holy power, it still puts great pressure on them.

"Why are you back?"

Yang Yutian asked in surprise, suppressing his excitement.

Lan Shangying also looked at Zhou Xuanji in a complicated way.

After Zhou Xuanji ascended, she took him to do the mission. That was his first mission, snatching the Shi Shenzong from the Emperor of Sword.

Zhou Xuanji shrugged and said, "Come back and take a look. I'll sit in a place for more than a hundred years, and I should come out and relax."

Sitting in meditation?

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but admire Zhou Xuanji.

If they were Zhou Xuanji, who was the strongest at such an age, how could they calm down and practice?

And it is meditation and calming the state of mind.

Zhou Xuanji began to ask about Shenya’s recent situation. Yang Yutian and Wu Qiu were very enthusiastic, and Lan Shangying listened quietly and was also a little excited.

With fellow disciples like Zhou Xuanji, how could Shenya not carry forward it?

After the four of them chatted for a while, Zhou Xuanji began to guide them in practicing.

No matter what question they asked, Zhou Xuanji could answer quickly, and hit the nail on the head, which made them suddenly realize.

After some exchanges, Zhou Xuanji's image in their hearts became taller.

The atmosphere was very harmonious.
To be continued...