Chapter 131 - Chapter 131: The Death of the Flying Snow (1)
Chapter 131: The Death of the Flying Snow (1)
Translator: Daoist6fubtiW
Devil Ape Mountain.
Merman tribe leader cave abode.
“It’s done.”
Chen Daoxuan pulled his right hand away from Luo Xiuyuan’s chest.” You’re quite lucky. It just so happens that my cultivation has broken through and my Sword Dao has improved greatly. Otherwise, with your injuries, you wouldn’t have lived for more than three years.”
Luo Xiuyuan felt the sword Qi in the wound on his chest being dissolved by Chen Daoxuan’s sword intent. He felt his entire body relax, as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.
At this moment.
Even though his face was still pale, the unparalleled power returned to his majestic body.
“Thank you, Master, for saving my life!”
Luo Xiuyuan stood up and bowed his head in front of Chen Daoxuan.
“Get up.” Chen Daoxuan waved his hand.
“Thankyou, Master!”
He seemed to have thought of something.
Then, Chen Daoxuan looked at everyone strangely and said, “”Is the Jade Water Ape Clan that afraid of the Sea-suppressing Hall?”
This sentence.
Instantly, the entire cave abode fell silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
After a while.
Luo Xiuyuan cupped his hands and said,” Master, you may not live in the underwater world of the Infinite Star Sea, so you don’t know much about the situation here. It shouldn’t be said that the Jade Water Apes are afraid of the Sea-calming Temple.”
In fact, there is no race in the underwater world of the Infinite Star Sea that is not afraid of the Sea-suppressing Hall.”
“Not a single one?”
Chen Daoxuan was rather surprised.
“I did,”
Luo Xiuyuan paused.” But…” They were all exterminated.”
At this point, his voice suddenly lowered.
Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan fell silent.
He originally only wanted to borrow the reputation of the Sea-suppressing Hall to make the Jade Water Ape Clan refrain from attacking the rat and retreat in the face of difficulties. He did not expect the effect to be so good that it far exceeded his expectations.
The chief of the Jade Water Ape Clan practically scrambled to escape from the Devil Ape Mountain.
It could be seen.
The name of the Sea-suppressing Hall had left a shadow on it.
He left the cave abode.
Chen Daoxuan looked at the starry sky of the underwater world. This time, because his cultivation had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, he seemed to vaguely feel that the sea of stars above his head had become somewhat different.
But what was different?
Chen Daoxuan couldn’t say.
“Let’s go.”
He glanced at Luo Li beside him.
“Yes.”
Luo Li nodded. She grabbed Chen Daoxuan’s hand and headed toward the sea.
In reality.
With Chen Daoxuan breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he could already learn the Art of Water Escape. There was no need for Luo Li to hold his hand anymore.
But at this moment.
The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not mention this.
They came out of the sea.
Returning to the human world once again, Chen Daoxuan felt greatly relieved.
He glanced at Luo Li beside him and asked, “”Why do 1 feel that you were so calm when dealing with the invasion of the Jade Water Ape Clan? Did 1 sense wrongly?”
After hearing this.
Luo Li was stunned at first, but then she shook her head. A hint of bitterness appeared on her pretty face.”” This is life in the underwater world of the Infinite Star Sea. I’ve been used to it for so many years.”
He was already used to it.
It revealed too much bitterness that Chen Daoxuan did not understand.
At this moment.
He didn’t know how to comfort the girl in front of him. Perhaps all comfort was useless to her.
“I’m leaving.”
He waved at Luo Li, then turned around and flew into the sky.
Luo Li was left alone, staring at his back in a daze.
He identified the direction.
Chen Daoxuan flew towards Shuanghu Island.
Compared to the Refinement Stage.
The speed of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was more than ten times faster. As a sword cultivator, Chen Daoxuan’s speed should be faster than that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator.
But what was uncomfortable was that…
His current flying speed was really not comparable to ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators.
Because he had just broken through to the foundation establishment stage, he did not have the time to cultivate all kinds of sword kinesis flying techniques and light beam transformation techniques.
In addition, his two flying swords were now useless.
Even if he learned how to ride a flying sword, there was no sword for him to ride.
After all, the chief of the Jade Water Apes was equivalent to the early-stage Zifu Disciple of the human race. Chen Daoxuan was an entire major realm away from him.
To be able to fight head-on with the other party.
This was already the reason why his foundation was extremely solid and his Sword Dao realm far exceeded that of sword cultivators of the same level.
If it was an ordinary Swordsman, he could at most be invincible among his peers. It was impossible for him to cross a major realm and fight with others.
Even so.
Chen Daoxuan and the Jadewater Ape Clan’s chief exchanged a move head-on, but it was not without a price.
The price he paid was that the Flying Snow Sword and the Cheng Ying Sword were almost completely shattered.
Thinking of this…
He took out two flying swords from his storage pouch.
Especially this Flying Snow sword, it could be said that it had accompanied Chen Daoxuan for almost his entire cultivation life.
Even if it was not bad.
With the lifespan of a Level One magic tool, the Flying Snow Sword would not last for more than a few years before its spirituality gradually dissipated.
He looked at the cracked Flying Snow sword in his hand.
A hint of sadness flashed through Chen Daoxuan’s heart.
For Swordsmen.
Having their beloved flying swords damaged was always one of the saddest things for sword cultivators.
Chen Daoxuan was no exception.
As if sensing its master’s intentions, the Flying Snow sword let out a soft hum.
However, the spiritual light on the sword body flickered, as if it would dissipate at any moment.
“Old friend, you can rest now.”
He said silently.
Chen Daoxuan put the Flying Snow Sword back into his storage bag and sped up towards Shuanghu Island.
Shuanghu Island Port.
Chen Daoxuan let Chen Zhi expand the town.
As the port continued to transport supplies.
The town seemed to be blowing air as it expanded outward in circles.
Fortunately, Chen Daoxuan had greeted Chen Zhi and Chen Beiwang.
He had them plan the town’s various constructions in advance.
Therefore, he had no choice.
Chen Daoxuan looked over. The entire town was chaotic but not chaotic.
Compared to Changping County, which had the largest number of Chen Family members, it exuded more vitality.
Chen Daoxuan knew that this was the economic leap brought about by trade.
The material foundation determined the superstructures.
This principle was also common in the cultivation world.
Only when the economy developed well would the Chen family become stronger.
Although this world was dominated by cultivators, the majority of them were still ordinary people.
For example, the Zhou family had tens of millions of people.
It was almost equivalent to a medium-sized country in his previous life.
So many people.
The amount of resources consumed and produced every day was massive.
Even though these resources were useless to cultivators and looked down on, they were necessities for ordinary people to survive.
In the Chen family, this part of the work had always been managed by Changping County Magistrate Chen Zhi.
In the future, Chen Daoxuan would transfer this part of the work to the newly established Ministry of People’s Lives of the Chen family to manage it.
He looked at the busy ordinary clansmen for a while.
Chen Daoxuan’s mood improved slightly.
He used the Wind Manipulation Technique and flew towards the Chen family’s spirit vein.
They had yet to reach the Chen family’s spirit vein.
Chen Daoxuan scanned the area with his Divine Sense.
He actually found out that Thirteenth Uncle was already teaching at the clan school.
In the class of Changping First Cultivation Primary School.
Chen Xianhe stood in front of the blackboard.
He explained to everyone the various obstacles of the Returning Origin Technique.
However, this group of people from the Fu generation was only five years old, and many of them could not even read.
Chen Xianhe felt a headache learning the Art of Returning Origin.
Only now did he know how talented Chen Daoxuan was back then.
No matter what it was, he would be able to understand it as soon as he learned it. In addition, he studied hard and cultivated hard.
He was a natural talent for cultivation.
Thinking of Chen Daoxuan, Chen Xianhe was a little distracted.
This kid.
He should have succeeded in building his foundation.
Although he was sure that Chen Daoxuan would succeed in building his foundation, he had not returned for more than a month.
It was impossible for Chen Xianhe not to be worried.
At this moment.
“Thirteenth Uncle!”
Chen Xianhe heard a familiar voice.
Hearing this familiar voice.
Chen Xianhe turned to look out the window. A familiar figure appeared in front of him, smiling brightly..