Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 300 - 295: Creation Divine Sword [Fourth Update]

Chapter 300: Chapter 295: Creation Divine Sword [Fourth Update]

Yan Rufeng descended directly onto the mountain peak and sat down cross-legged. He expanded his divine sense to introspectively examine his dantian and Purple Mansion.

"Hmm!"

"What is that?"

Yan Rufeng discovered a green sword within his dantian, suspended above the Qi Sea, and that green sword was constantly trembling...

Yan Rufeng frowned, wondering, "How did this green sword suddenly appear in my dantian? It’s been shaking non-stop; could it be that the disorder of my spiritual energy is caused by this thing?"

"Zoom~"

The green sword instantly became incredibly small. It dashed madly through Yan Rufeng’s extraordinary meridians, heading for his Purple Mansion.

"Whoa!"

A voice inside the green sword excitedly exclaimed.

"There is actually a small universe here. The Hongmeng Saint Body is truly powerful, far stronger than my previous master!"

Then, the green sword flew toward the small universe inside Yan Rufeng’s Purple Mansion.

The speed was unimaginable.

Seeing this, Yan Rufeng inwardly chuckled, thinking, "A bronze sword dares to occupy my body? Just wait until I deal with you!"

The green sword had already penetrated the barrier of the universe within Yan Rufeng’s Purple Mansion and entered that universe.

Immediately, Yan Rufeng’s Immortal Soul grabbed the small sword with one large wave of its hand.

"Zoom zoom~"

The green sword instantly slipped away.

"Damn it!"

Yan Rufeng exclaimed, "How is it possible that even my Immortal Soul cannot handle it!"

The bronze sword suddenly shone brightly, growing enormously, emitting a green light that appeared like a greenly glowing sun in the void.

"Boy, do you believe it now?"

Yan Rufeng’s Immortal Soul frowned.

"It’s you again?"

"Yes, it’s me, Divine Sword, again."

"Ha ha!"

Yan Rufeng’s soul sneered.

"You claim to be a Divine Sword, so why are you in the Mortal Domain?"

"Pish!"

The bronze sword scoffed.

"What do you know? I, Divine Sword, was abandoned here by my previous master!"

"Ha!"

Yan Rufeng laughed lightly.

"That just proves your master found you useless and abandoned you without a second thought!"

"Boy, who are you calling useless? Do you believe I can split you in half with one strike?"

Yan Rufeng shook his head.

"I don’t believe it!"

"Hey!"

The bronze sword laughed, "You’d better believe it; I actually don’t want to split you in half."

Yan Rufeng folded his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Tell me, why are you here in my Purple Mansion?"

The bronze sword was silent for a long time before saying, "Boy, first tell me why your cultivation and your soul’s realm are different?"

Yan Rufeng sneered, "What does that have to do with you?"

"It matters a lot!"

"Then go ahead and explain!"

"If your cultivation is too low, you can’t control me, Divine Sword!"

"Eh!"

Yan Rufeng’s face grew dark.

"Then tell me, what cultivation do I need to control you?"

"At the very least, you need an Immortal Venerable Body!"

Yan Rufeng chuckled.

"I have the Immortal Venerable Soul, but I don’t have the Immortal Venerable Body yet."

"So, even though you have the Hongmeng Saint Body, you still can’t control me!"

Yan Rufeng said indifferently, "I never intended to control you, so if you have no further business, leave my Purple Mansion and don’t bother me."

"Oh, I see."

The bronze sword shouted, "Boy, you’re the first person to reject me, Divine Sword. Don’t regret it when I’m gone!"

"Go ahead!"

"Zoom!"

The bronze sword drew a perfect arc in the air and then flew back.

Yan Rufeng smiled, "Why haven’t you left?"

"Huff huff!"

"I can’t leave!"

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "You could get in, but you can’t leave?"

"Sigh!"

The bronze sword let out a sigh.

"Though I can enter, this is your universe, infinitely large. How can I find my way out?"

Yan Rufeng said indifferently, "Tell me who your previous master was, and I’ll send you out!"

"Hey!"

The bronze sword chuckled to itself, "Boy, do you think I, Divine Sword, am a fool? If I tell you, you’ll just kick me out."

"Hey, Divine Sword Baby, why aren’t you speaking?"

"Ha ha..."

"Boy, my previous master has long been dead. Why mention him?"

Yan Rufeng sighed.

"Whether you say it or not, I’m still sending you out!"

"No, no!"

The bronze sword said, "I won’t leave. Baby likes it here."

Yan Rufeng said softly, "This is my territory. If you stay here, are we even acquainted?"

"Pish!"

The bronze sword scoffed, "Boy, what’s your name?"

"What does it matter to you?"

"Ha ha!"

The bronze sword sneered, "You seem quite spirited, just like me. I’ve decided to follow you from now on. Do you agree?"

Yan Rufeng folded his hands behind his back and said coldly, "No!"

The bronze sword roared, "I, Divine Sword, have lowered my stance. Why are you still rejecting me?"

Yan Rufeng said indifferently, "Didn’t you say that only an Immortal Venerable Body could control you? Then what use are you to me?"

"Eh!"

"Is that the reason?"

"Yes, that’s the reason!"

"Ha ha..."

The bronze sword laughed, "In that case, I, Creation Divine Sword, will compromise and seal my cultivation!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Yan Rufeng praised, "Creation Divine Sword, sounds impressive. Why do you want to seal your cultivation?"

The Creation Divine Sword said lightly, "Do you know that one strike from me can not only create a world but also destroy one? If I don’t seal my cultivation, and you accidentally strike, would the Mortal Domain still exist?"

Deep inside, Yan Rufeng felt a quiet joy, thinking, "I never expected that coming to Dragon Origin Star, I would encounter such a powerful existence. Creation Divine Sword, not bad, I like it..."

"Boy, what are you smiling about? I, Divine Sword, have sealed my cultivation. Aren’t you going to quickly imprint your divine sense?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Rufeng’s mouth.

A flash of light, and the Creation Divine Sword fell into Yan Rufeng’s Immortal Soul’s hand.

A moment later, Yan Rufeng’s divine sense exited the Purple Mansion. He breathed out a murky breath, and with a single thought, a bronze longsword glowing with a cyan-green light appeared in his hand.

After questioning the Creation Divine Sword, Yan Rufeng learned that its original master was Xiao Yaozi.

Yan Rufeng muttered to himself, "Xiao Yaozi again!"

Just then, a voice echoed in Yan Rufeng’s mind.

"Master, do you know my previous master, Xiao Yaozi?"

Yan Rufeng murmured, "An old man I know also goes by Xiao Yaozi, but I am sure he couldn’t be your previous master."

"Ha ha..."

"That may not be so. I haven’t seen him for hundreds of thousands of years. He must have turned into an old man by now..."

Having acquired a divine sword from hundreds of thousands of years ago, Yan Rufeng felt a bit smug. He stood up, and with a flash of green light, placed the Creation Divine Sword into his dantian for nurturing.