Legend of the Great Sage

free for him to use until he completely returned to the highest realm of the attainment of Neither Perception Nor Non-perception.

Of course, this could not be sustained by the powers of a Human Immortal.
In other words, before he became a True Immortal, there would not be any bottlenecks anymore.

If I encounter a few more Great Sages and they give me a few more things, wouldn’t I be guarded by multiple laws instantly? I’ll have the force of the world on my side.
By then, what’s so difficult about reaching True Immortal?

Thinking up to there, he took a deep sip of the alcohol.
Spiritual qi rushed into his Origin Soul wave after wave, and his powers grew rapidly.
He immediately absorbed a wisp of the letter of wind, and this power rapidly diminished.
His comprehension immediately began to grow.

In his eyes, the ancient bronze sword gradually changed.

The mountains, rivers, and trees gradually deepened from a simple, flat engraving.
It sucked his mind in, immediately crossing over thousands of mountains, lakes, forests, and tundra.

The sun, moon, and stars hung high above the black land.
Day and night interchanged as the stars shifted, demonstrating the most wondrous of patterns.

The trichiliocosm, the six realms of saṃsāra, all lay within.

Not a single thing could be put into words.
Just how shallow and insufficient was the language of humans? It was completely incapable of describing this mighty world.

In a single instant, the power rang out and Li Qingshan fell forwards.
The ancient bronze sword turned back to how ordinary it seemed before.
He continued to clutch the hilt firmly as he trembled away.

All the weapons and artifacts he had seen and wielded in his entire life were basically like scrap metal compared to this sword.
This was not some exaggerated description, but a barely-adequate declaration of reality.

In reality, a comparison like that was already an insult to this sword.
If it possessed a sword spirit or sword soul, it definitely would have split him into two by now.

It was completely impossible for something like a sword spirit to exist.
Even if there was one, it would be an existence akin to the will of the world, and it would exist throughout the entirety of the six realms of saṃsāra and the trichiliocosm.

With a swing of the sword, the very stars in the sky shifted!

“I want to switch over to the sword!” Li Qingshan was extremely excited.
“I want to use the sword!”

A fortuitous encounter like that was no longer just a fluke, but a stroke of luck, no, a godsend! The god of fortune himself had leapt down from the heavens to celebrate with him.

“Joining this Youxiong tribe sure is nice!”

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However, as his excitement gradually settled, he was filled with much greater doubt.
Who exactly was the man draped in bear skin? And why did he bestow this endless land to him? Was it a joke or was he serious?

The mysteries became more and more difficult to understand.

Li Qingshan had never been one to fret.
It was not like becoming stronger could be bad.
He stowed away the wine skin and ancient sword and clasped his hands at the distant sky.
“Chief, regardless of what you’re after, thank you for your wine and sword! Though…” He changed the topic and smiled.
“When I’m strong enough, I still want to become the chief!”

Beyond the Nine Heavens, the bear skin fell from the man’s shoulders, revealing a set of azure dragon robes.
His tasselled crown swayed about as he nodded with a smile.
“I await that day.”

A dragon’s head poked out from the sea of clouds, asking, “Why do you not kill him, to nip him in the bud?”

“You feel threatened?”

“He is the chosen one after all.”

“Sigh, if you hadn’t caused his daughter’s death, he probably would have lowered his head to me already.”

The giant dragon shut its eyes.
“That was only an accident.”

“There are no accidents.”

The giant dragon was unable to answer that.

The man patted the dragon and said softly, “You know, I’ve never blamed you, but you can’t commit all kinds of misdeeds behind my back, or I might just cut off your head.”

The sky dimmed.
The sea of clouds surged.
The stars lost their glow.

Only the figure of a man remained high above, his eyes hazy like the heavens.

The heavens unleashed its killing intent, shifting the very stars in the sky.

“As you wish.”

The dragon lowered its head and spread its wings, riding off into the sky with the man on its back.
In the distance was a glorious palace.