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Chapter 338 - 338 312 Jiang Hes Recognition (Please

Chapter 338: Chapter 312 Jiang He’s Recognition (Please Subscribe)_2 Chapter 338: Chapter 312 Jiang He’s Recognition (Please Subscribe)_2 With Sword Qi entering his body, he nearly perished.

Fortunately, he did not die, but instead, he successfully surged his cultivation, and thereafter, he fulfilled the vow he had made years ago, settling all debts and grudges at once.

Only then did he earn the title of Sword God!

“This envoy has been waiting for you to fulfill your promise today,” Jiang He said.

Chen Yuan today might well be him tomorrow.

Though Su Ziyue’s strength wasn’t remarkable, her judgment was top-notch. Since she acknowledged Chen Yuan, it was very likely that he would become a formal member in the future.

Moreover, the talent and potential he had shown so far actually surpassed his own.

The only uncertainty was Chen Yuan’s temperament, which members of the Taoist Divine Palace valued most. They would rather not accept a member at all than admit someone with a poor disposition.

“Very well.”

“Go and get the Ascending Immortal Fruit. At that time, you will receive an unexpected gift upon entering the palace,” Jiang He said with a faint smile.

Chen Yuan smiled and said nothing more.

“Well, since today’s business is concluded, this envoy will not stay longer. Speed up; I will wait for you in Qingzhou City,” Jiang He said, the Exterminating Immortal Sword in his hand flashing brightly before vanishing.

Shortly after, he stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Chen Yuan’s sight. Were it not for the traces left on the ground, it would have seemed as if he had never been there.

“This humble office sees off the Golden Envoy!” Chen Yuan said solemnly.

Although he belonged to the Taoist Divine Palace, he was not yet a formal member, merely peripheral, and it was naturally impossible to be casual with Jiang He.

He still had to address him respectfully as Lord.

Of course, the most important fact was that Jiang He’s power was immense; even without moving, his mere presence exuded a soaring Sword Intent, placing great pressure on Chen Yuan.

Equality as with friends was simply out of the question.

After a moment of silence and once everyone had left, Chen Yuan let out a long sigh, surveying the chaos around him for miles, his shock gradually subsiding.

This scene truly showcased extraordinary power.

The events of today had fluctuated wildly, much like a roller coaster. It began with Gu Chun appearing with a haughty desire to kill him to avenge his son.

Then Jiang He arrived, pointed out Xiao Yusheng and Guang Liang Monk, and fought against three, gaining the upper hand.

But then…

A member of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Master Qingyun, appeared, swept away Jiang He’s Sword Rain with a wave of his hand, carrying an immense aura. Had it not been for Jiang He having a contingency plan,

not only would he have died, but Jiang He would likely have fared poorly as well.

This battle deepened Chen Yuan’s understanding of the Core Realm; after all, he had witnessed Jiang He in action up close, perhaps even intentionally so.

A great part of a Master of the Core Realm’s skills arose from their control over the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy.

This made him yearn all the more for the Core Realm; such extraordinary strength was something anyone would desire upon seeing, but Chen Yuan’s resolution was even firmer.

Moreover, he had now truly witnessed the strength of a member of the Taoist Divine Palace.

No wonder the requirements for formal membership were so stringent; indeed, it was better to lack than to be indiscriminate. He wondered if the other members of the Taoist Divine Palace were as formidable as Jiang He.

To be regarded as invincible in their respective Realms.

Perhaps, they indeed were!

As for the unexpected gift Jiang He mentioned he would receive upon entering the palace, he was greatly looking forward to it. His attitude towards the Ascending Immortal Fruit had shifted from normal to a determined must-have!

This intervention by the Taoist Divine Palace stemmed from the Talisman and a promise, all because Chen Yuan had shown a level of cultivation talent that commanded their attention.

That made things easier.

If he wanted more support and resources, then he would simply have to fully unveil his brilliance, leaning the resources of the Taoist Divine Palace even more towards himself.

With Jiang He’s words and the results of this battle, he feared no opponent’s background anymore.

What nonsense, if the small fry are defeated, they call in the big shots. If they dare to come… then kill the big shots as well!

He, Chen Yuan, had his own support!

Standing hundreds of meters high in the air, Chen Yuan looked down upon the scene below, finally locating Yue Shan and his group from earlier. He had secretly communicated with them when he had confronted Gu Chun, telling them to find a place to hide to avoid being affected. Now it seemed they had done quite well, only showing themselves at this moment.

Robes fluttering, Chen Yuan slowly descended from the void onto the somewhat disheveled ground—marked by trails of Sword Qi, each one deeply etched about ten feet long, turning over the land within miles like it was being plowed.

Yue Shan and the others immediately approached, looking at Chen Yuan with great concern, and asked,

“Sir, you… are you all right?”

Though they were quite far away earlier, they too had seen some of the situation in the void—the dark clouds overhead and the soaring Sword Qi, which gave them a sense of danger touching on life and death.

It’s not to say that a single Sword Qi could have annihilated them, but it wouldn’t be too far off; if dozens of Sword Qi had attacked them, there wouldn’t have been any chance of survival.

And in the void?

There were thousands, if not tens of thousands, of terrifying Sword Qi. With their lord being in such a perilous place, who could know if he had been injured?

The stern expression on Chen Yuan’s face softened to a warm smile, and he said,

“If there were any issues, would I be standing here unharmed right now?”

Seeing their leader so relaxed and unconcerned, the group finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their superior was none other than Chen Yuan, and they too had staked their careers and lives on him.

If something really had gone wrong, they wouldn’t know where to go from there.

Mo Donghe handed a wine gourd to Chen Yuan:

“Sir, who was it that attacked you?”

“Don’t you all have some guesses?” Chen Yuan gulped down several mouthfuls of wine, feeling refreshed all over,

“It was Gu Hao’s father, the Qingyun Sword Sect Elder Gu Chun.”

“These grand sects of Jianghu really have no shame, from realm disputes to life and death regardless, and now they even brazenly attack you in violation of the rules,” Zhao Beishan scoffed coldly.

“Rules? Rules are set by people. The rule of realm disputes being a matter of life and death is meant for those with strong backing. I’m merely of humble origins,

they naturally will not abide by it—they’ll just withstand some criticism at most. But do they care about that?”

To Chen Yuan, this wasn’t a cause for anger, as this was the true nature of the world. Without powerful backing, what right did he have to consider himself their equal?

What they feared was the endless disputes, but for martial artists without significant backgrounds, solving those disputes meant a final resolution.

“The one who appeared later, could that be our Qingzhou’s Golden Envoy?” Yan Qing asked immediately.

“Indeed, it was the Golden Envoy Jiang He….” Chen Yuan continued to drink as he summarized the events to Yue Shan and the others.

As his trusted subordinates, Chen Yuan spared no effort in training them, finding it necessary to let them know about certain matters, but also to show them that everything was under his control.

It also hinted to them that the Golden Envoy Jiang He held him in high regard; their relationship was not ordinary.

After listening, the men nodded repeatedly, admiring Chen Yuan’s godlike foresight and stratagem, and also awed by the strength Jiang He had displayed.

To face three Dan Realm Masters alone and still hold absolute superiority was an extraordinary feat,

forcing back the powerful True Master of Yang Transformation Realm and making the Qingyun Sword Sect concede was an incredible display of power.

Even listening to it made their blood boil with excitement.

Yan Qing solemnly said,

“Sir, you will surely also reach such a realm and settle these grudges one by one.”

“Indeed, indeed.”

“Right, Elder Yan is correct.”

Yue Shan and the others chimed in agreement. The current Chen Yuan was someone they trusted and looked forward to becoming like the Golden Envoy Jiang He—a peerless existence in his realm!

Who could say Chen Yuan wouldn’t reach those heights?

Chen Yuan waved his hand, not truly believing in the flattery; such words were useless. He must progress step by step, and then motioned to the group,

“Let’s go, continue our journey to Qingzhou City!”

This day was the fourth day of the third month, in the eighth year of Jingtai!

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Thanks to an anonymous generous donor for the support of 60,000 point coins, at their request, today I will release four bonus chapters, to avoid lowering the average quality.

The author has converted four chapters into three sections, each containing 4,000 words,

One at dawn, and the remaining 8,000 words will be completed by tomorrow for sure!