Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

With his mind focused, he continued to inspect the other treasures, finding one Heaven Rank High Grade, one Middle Grade, and one Lower Grade Cultivation Martial Skill, as well as fifteen Earth Level Cultivation Martial Skills.

There were ten bottles of Third Grade Spiritual Pills, fifty bottles of Fourth Grade Spiritual Pills, and two hundred bottles of Fifth Grade Spiritual Pills, each serving a different purpose, such as power enhancement, healing, detoxification, and more.

Among them was also a Heaven Rank High Grade Divine Sword, as well as eight Heaven Rank Middle and Lower Grade Magical Treasures, and twenty Earth Rank Supreme and Top Grade Magical Treasures.

Additionally, inside the Spatial Bracelet were various Pill Formulas, Array Diagrams, Artifact Refining, and Talisman Making Blueprints from the Da Qian, ranging from Tenth Grade to Third Grade, with the higher the grade, the fewer the number, and only two or three of each of the Four Arts of Cultivation at the Third Grade level.

“Hoo~”

Han Li let out a long sigh, feeling very satisfied at last having obtained them.

He immediately took out the Heaven Rank High Grade Divine Sword to examine it closely, becoming more and more pleased with it as he looked. After all, this was a weapon of the Divine Yuan Realm.

“Friend Li, this Divine Sword is named Dragon Abyss, said to be forged from the dragon bone of a Divine Yuan Realm Jiao dragon by a powerful being in ancient times, unrivaled in sharpness, and indestructible,” Chu Dingqian said with a sense of loss in his heart, but still introduced the sword to Li Feiyu through gritted teeth.

Throughout three thousand years, the Daqian Empire only gathered three weapons of the Divine Yuan Realm level; one is the Heaven Rank Supreme Grade Divine Furnace, the other is the Heaven Rank High Grade Dragon Abyss Sword, and the last is also a Heaven Rank High Grade.

If it were not for the fact that there were two Heaven Rank High Grade Magical Treasures, Chu Dingqian would not have been willing to part with them to Li Feiyu; they were extremely precious, and all the other treasures and Spirit Stones in the Spatial Bracelet were barely equivalent to the value of the Dragon Abyss Sword.

He had agreed to give up the Dragon Abyss Sword because he considered that Li Feiyu was a swordsman, a powerful practitioner of the Sword Dao, and that the sword would enhance Li Feiyu’s strength, allowing him to better protect the Daqian Empire.

“Dragon Abyss Sword, I ask you to endure for a while, I will take you back in four hundred years,” Chu Dingqian murmured in his heart.

About three hundred years after his rebirth through body possession, he should be able to cultivate to the True Martial Realm, and in another hundred years he should be able to reach his current level. By then, with the help of the Soul-Cultivating Furnace, even if Li Feiyu had the Dragon Abyss Sword, he would not be able to escape death.

He had actually considered waiting until he reached the later stages of the True Martial Realm before killing Han Li, but he found it difficult to reach that stage—it was a shackle to him.

In his first and second lives, he only reached the mid-stage of the True Martial Realm, and originally, with Prince Wu’an as his third life, he should have been able to break these shackles and even advance to the Divine Yuan Realm, but regrettably, the host of the Devil Foetus, Prince Wu’an, had died.

“Good name,”

Han Li complimented. A large amount of True Yuan surged into the sword’s body, quickly refining it and leaving his own mark on it.

Chu Dingqian watched with envy as his Divine Sword, which used to be his, had now taken the form of Li Feiyu, causing him a strange feeling.

Han Li was eager to test his own strength to see if he could reach the late stage of the True Martial Realm by wielding the Dragon Abyss Sword to perform the Sealing Heaven Sword Manual; even if he couldn’t, he should at least meet the standard of half-step to the Seventh Layer of Heaven.

If he transformed into his true manly form, his combat ability would definitely reach the Seventh Layer of the True Martial Realm, although the duration would be too short.

Chu Dingqian hastily cut off these distracting thoughts, looking at Li Feiyu, he said, “Friend Li, now that you have what you came for, shouldn’t you make your appearance?”

As soon as Li Feiyu made his appearance, Chu Dingqian planned to observe for a few more days, and if everything went as he expected, he would begin his closed-door cultivation.

The third life’s Devil Fetus Host, Chu Dingqian, had already selected his candidate, now he was all set, simply awaiting the opportune moment.

“Of course.”

Han Li put away the Zhenjun Sword into the Spatial Bracelet, inserted the Dragon Abyss Sword into its scabbard, and said impassively.

Before long, Han Li appeared in the skies above the Capital City of the Da Qian as Li Feiyu, not far from him was Chu Dingqian.

“Friend Li, please,” said Chu Dingqian, making a gesture.

Han Li did not hesitate. With a single thought, the Dragon Abyss Sword was unsheathed half an inch, its cold light illuminating hundreds of millions of miles around, with him at the center, an immense sword intent and bright sword qi spreading in all directions.

At the same time, Han Li’s voice also followed the sword light to the surrounding millions of miles, “From now on, I, Li Feiyu, shall be seated in the Da Qian Capital City, protecting the Daqian Empire for four hundred years.”

“Starting from today, within four hundred years, the practice of True Martial Realm is banned within the territory of Daqian!”

Han Li’s voice, vast and stern, spread throughout the area covered by the sword light, like a thunderclap on a clear day, resounding between heaven and earth, and like a spring thunder, rekindling a light of hope in the hearts of countless beings of Daqian.

In an instant, the six provinces of the Daqian Empire’s territory, the Yinyang Sect, Kurong Sect, Fengbo Pavilion, and part of the territory of the Da Jing Empire heard Han Li’s voice; countless cultivators suddenly woke up, their faces shocked as they looked towards the direction of the Da Qian Capital City.

“It’s actually him!”

“So your name is Li Feiyu. This seat will find you for revenge.”

“The fate of Daqian is truly good. At this time, they were able to invite such a powerful Emperor Wu from the True Martial Realm to sit in town. I wonder what price Chu Zhenxiong paid.”

“Tsk tsk, does Li Feiyu want to forcibly extend the life of the Daqian Empire for four hundred years? But does he have the strength for it?”

“A ban on the practice of True Martial within Daqian? Haha~ Do you really think you are invincible in the True Martial Realm? When the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm emerges, it will be the time for Daqian’s downfall.”

At this moment, the spiritual senses of many from the Myriad Phenomena Realm and True Martial Realm spread toward the Da Qian Capital City, probing and seeing that upright and elegant middle-aged man in the sky.

These powerhouses came from various forces, each with different thoughts at this moment: some recognized Li Feiyu’s strength, others looked down on him, and still others were waiting to see how things would unfold…

No matter what they thought, none dared to provoke that Emperor Wu in the sky; that was something that could really result in death.

The Yinyang Sect’s Dugu Bing, of the fourth level of True Martial Realm, was severely injured by just a few strokes of Li Feiyu’s sword. Had Dugu Bing not fled quickly, he would have died in Leizhou by now.

“Dang~”

Han Li flicked the Dragon Abyss Sword gently with his finger, a resounding sword cry echoing forth, eliminating all the spying spiritual senses.

The great Emperor Wu, Li Feiyu, who had once severely injured Dugu Bing of the Yinyang Sect, resurfaced, with the ancient patriarch of Daqian, Chu Zhenxiong, inviting him to sit in town for the Daqian Empire, and Li Feiyu agreeing to protect the empire for four hundred years.

This news stirred up huge waves and quickly spread throughout the Xuan Domain, attracting the attention of many forces, which had not expected the seemingly dying Daqian Empire to rally so convincingly.

Whether or not it could truly last would depend on whether the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm from the Four Great Sacred Lands would continue to take action after the emergence of the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm.

If those Emperor Wu’s of the True Martial Realm acted and Li Feiyu could withstand, Daqian could live for another four hundred years; if Li Feiyu could not withstand, not only would Daqian fall, but Li Feiyu would also very likely die.

“Chu friend, the mansion you prepared for Li is ready, isn’t it?”

Han Li did not care about those waves, he looked towards Chu Dingqian with a smile and asked.

In two years, his strength would probably be at the peak of the True Martial Realm, and as long as no one from the Divine Yuan Realm interfered, he feared no one.

The combat power of Emperor Wu from the Divine Yuan Realm was indeed strong, but there were constraints. On one hand, they had reputation to uphold and would not bully the less powerful; on the other hand, the influence of the Four Great Sacred Lands had set the rules, dictating that they should not intervene unless necessary, and at most, act only within the True Martial Realm.

The warriors of the Divine Yuan Realm already stood at the highest level of the Xuan Domain, with the Tongxuan Realm having very few individuals, all in secluded cultivation, hoping to take another step forward.

The combat ability of the Divine Yuan Realm was too strong, its destructive power terribly fearsome, an action causing deep impact, capable of significantly damaging the living environment of the Human Clan.

“Li friend, you are truly domineering.”

Chu Dingqian praised, then replied, “The mansion for Li friend has been ready for a long time, just waiting for you to move in.”