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Chapter 314: Sword Pavilion's Immortal Edict – Another Opportunity?
Chapter 314: Sword Pavilion's Immortal Edict – Another Opportunity?
Lv Yang had long coveted the Fate-Linked Destiny Codex, a Fruit-Rank Treasure whose sheer power had left him awestruck since first encountering it.
With Fate as its brush and Karmic Merit as ink, its inscriptions could directly channel celestial forces to manifest reality. This was a technique worthy of a True Monarch, far surpassing ordinary Fruit-Rank artifacts. The ingenuity required for the legendary Fortune Immortal to forge it was staggering.
"May I know your name, Fellow Daoist?"
"Yuan Tu – the Slaughter."
As Lv Yang spoke, Hong Ju extended his finger, pressing it onto the Fate-Linked Destiny Codex. In an instant, a line of text materialized:
[Yuan Tu (Slaughter)’s cultivation has reached perfection; he shall seek the Metal Qi of Shen.]
The moment the decree formed, Lv Yang sensed Hong Ju’s Karmic Fortune plummet – and simultaneously, an ethereal connection ignited in his mind.
"Thrilled, Lv Yang realized the Codex had instantly fulfilled the Karmic Merit conditions required to locate the second Celestial Vanguard Terrestrial Sha. Hong Ju had unknowingly borne the cost. As a Tian Sheng Immortal Spirit, Lv Yang encountered no cultivation barriers—once he discovered this Terrestrial Sha and fused it with his Immortal Spirit body, transcendence would naturally follow.
"Gratitude, Fellow Daoist." Lv Yang smiled, promptly transferring the Luminous Jade Lamp Scripture into Hong Ju’s mind through Divine Consciousness.
"Nonsense. Simply fulfilling my duty." Hong Ju accepted the scroll, his gaze softening. This one keeps his word! Yet his expression soon twisted as Divine Ability radiance flared around him. His consciousness locked onto Lv Yang.
"You won’t share this technique with others?"
"Never."
Lv Yang’s reply was calm, but his own Divine Ability flared – twin golden halos and a pink aura swirling, releasing a fragrance so intoxicating it threatened to unravel one’s soul.
Multifloral Marrow!
Hong Ju’s face paled, memories flashing of being humiliated by hundreds of Celestial Maidens in the No Heaven Realm. This Divine Ability, a gift from that realm, specialized in enchantment – even inanimate objects weren’t safe from its allure. Now, it whispered seductively: This fellow isn’t so bad. Why fight him?
"Break!"
Hong Ju roared, shattering the influence. Foundation Building Perfection cultivators like him didn’t fall easily. His eyes narrowed. "A Divine Ability from the No Heaven Realm?"
Lv Yang met his gaze. "Are you planning to detain my clone here, Fellow Daoist?"
"Clone?" Hong Ju hesitated, then probed cautiously. "Your clone technique is extraordinary. What method creates it?"
"Immortal Embryo Manifestation."
Hong Ju’s aura snapped shut. Immortal Embryo Manifestation? If paired with a Supreme Spirit Treasure as the core, clones could truly replace one’s original body – even destruction wouldn’t harm the cultivator. He chuckled warmly. "You should’ve mentioned such wondrous arts earlier, Fellow Daoist!"
Lv Yang’s credibility soared. Clones were no threat, and offending him now risked enmity with a Holy Sect cultivator. Hong Ju, a Holy Sect's True Man himself, offered a mid-tier Spirit Treasure as apology.
"Please accept this token of goodwill."
Lv Yang examined the artifact – radiant, potent. With the right Terrestrial Sha, it could ascend to top-tier.
"Then I’ll accept without further protest."
As Hong Ju watched him depart, Lv Yang soared ten thousand miles before halting mid-cloud.
Playing games with me? He tossed the Spirit Treasure dismissively into the void, then vanished.
Moments later, Hong Ju retrieved it, sighing. Definitely a cautious Holy Sect expert. No point refining tricks against such vigilance.
Back at Hidden Sword Manor, Jiangnan, Lv Yang’s original body opened his eyes. Discarding a potential top-tier artifact meant nothing – clones themselves were liabilities. What if someone tracked one to his true body? He’d sealed this clone away for now.
The chamber door opened. Xiu Xin, the True Man, entered – her frosty demeanor melting into tender delight as she approached.
"Master, Sword Pavilion has sent news."
Lv Yang scanned the Sky Message. Its summons for Foundation Building cultivators bore one name: Dangmo.
Ah. That name resurfaced – the Sword Pavilion True Man who’d seized the Ten-Thousand Corpse Pit in Jiangnan across past lives.
Sword Pavilion is finally moving against the Pit?
Suddenly, his sealed clone pulsed a strange signal. Lv Yang’s eyes narrowed.
‘My opportunity… the Shen Metal Qi…
Calculating its origin, he stiffened. The Ten-Thousand Corpse Pit again? Another Terrestrial Sha has formed there?
Opportunity? No.
He grasped the Tribulation Tempest Blade, bathing himself in Insightful Clarity’s essence.
Clear-headed. No illusions.
His urge to investigate faded. Let a puppet scout first.
(End of Chapter)
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