Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 623 - 447 Tao Master’s Parting_2
Just three days ago, Hua Menghuang had fully comprehended the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's "Fire Phoenix Singing" Divine Power and had also integrated it with her own understanding of Dream Tao.
Now, she had begun to comprehend the "Water Dragon Chant."
With such talent, even Hong Yuan could not help but view her in a different light.
Ordinary mortal Martial Artists could not transform their killing moves into Divine Powers in their entire lifetimes.
Those who could comprehend Divine Power were already worthy of being called martial arts geniuses.
What's more, "Fire Phoenix Singing" and "Water Dragon Chant" were both inheritances at the Great Saint level. While they were powerful, their difficulty of cultivation was equally conceivable.
Yet even with such difficulty, Hua Menghuang had still managed to cultivate them with ease!
My disciple has the makings of a Great Emperor!! Truly worthy of being the one most likely to achieve the Destiny of Great Dreams!~ Hong Yuan praised, his admiration unconcealed.
Hua Menghuang smiled gently, showing no pride.
She either contemplated deeply with her head bowed or wielded her longsword, earnestly studying the "Water Dragon Chant" Divine Power.
Witnessing such an impressive performance from Hua Menghuang, Hong Yuan became more and more satisfied as he watched.
Keep up the good work! With your help, your master will be able to reach the Supreme Grandmaster Realm of Dream Tao sooner~
And so, Hong Yuan began to pass on his insights to Hua Menghuang, one by one.
Apart from what truly could not be shared, Hong Yuan withheld nothing, almost going all out!
That night, the Star River was radiant, and the moonlight was piercingly cold.
A hawk-headed night owl flapped its wings rapidly, flying past in front of Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan bowed his head, observing his Heavenly River Sword, which had undergone a great transformation in appearance.
His clear and handsome stature, illuminated by the silver radiance, appeared even more otherworldly, like an immortal.
Cultivation is a marvelous journey of life's evolution.
As long as one didn't cultivate any evil or demonic arts, those who became Saints invariably possessed exceptional appearances and extraordinary bearings.
This was even truer for Hong Yuan's Sword Body!
Sword of Qingping, a direct path to the Quasi-Emperor.
Heh, it really is quite attractive.
But how could my future as Bo Qing of the Sword stop here?
Hong Yuan gazed down at the Heavenly River Sword, his eyes flickering with brilliant light.
This journey to the Reverse River had brought him many rewards.
The first reward was solving the lifespan issue of his Sword Body!
The Blue Primordial Treasure Lotus was originally near death, dragging down Hong Yuan's Sword Body, which was unable to replenish its life essence due to a lack of life source.
However, after being nourished by the mysterious waters of the Reverse River, the Blue Primordial Treasure Lotus not only recovered but also underwent a transformation.
The most noticeable result was that Hong Yuan's Sword Body now possessed a lifespan of three thousand six hundred years!
As long as the Blue Primordial Treasure Lotus did not die, his Sword Body would not perish.
This was the domineering aspect of the Life Plant Skill!!
The second reward was an upgrade to his defensive Divine Power, making Hong Yuan's life-preservation ability even stronger! His "Reversed River Protective Dream Robe" had evolved into the "Reversed River Dream Robe."
Despite the difference of only one word, Hong Yuan was confident that if he faced Phoenix Creek Great Saint's pursuit again, activating the "Reversed River Dream Robe" would allow him to stride forth unscathed.
He would no longer be driven to near death by Phoenix Creek Great Saint, appearing like a stray dog, panicked and desperate all day long as he had been before.
The third reward was the greatest of all, bringing Hong Yuan both joy and worry.
The Heavenly River Sword merged and integrated with the Sword of Qingping.
As long as Hong Yuan's Sword Body grew step by step, it could certainly reach the realm of a Quasi-Emperor!
All of this seemed promising, but it came with severe limitations.
Because once Hong Yuan allowed his Sword Body to follow this path, he would only become another "Qingping Sub-Sword Emperor."
He would benefit from the Sword of Qingping, yet also be limited by it!
Of course, for ordinary Saints, merely having this opportunity was already amazing enough; they couldn't afford to be choosy.
But Hong Yuan was different!
Compared to a Quasi-Emperor in Sword Tao, I actually have a better path I can take in Sword Tao.
The Destiny of the Demon Clan, reaching the Unconventional Tao Realm of Supreme Sword Tao—
Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!
Hong Yuan's eyes suddenly shone bright; he rose slowly and exhaled a breath of stale air.
Thereafter, he unhesitatingly allowed the Heavenly River Sword to devour the residual Sword Tao essence from the Sword of Qingping!
Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, with each level ascended, a blade of Sword Grass grows, condensing a layer of innate Divine Power.
Before, Hong Yuan's Demonic Body, Xuan Guangqiao, had already encountered Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, a Supreme Sword Tao entity, in the sixth Dojo world of the Land of Oblivion.
That Nine-Leaf Sword Grass had cleverly avoided the problem of Tao Mark Contradiction by utilizing the method of its ninefold Life Talents, simultaneously controlling the power of nine different schools!
No matter how one looked at it, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass held more future potential than the Sword of Qingping.
Hong Yuan naturally wouldn't make a foolish decision about which to choose.
Good news seldom leaves the house. Bad news travels a thousand miles.
The Demon Court of the Demon Clan, ever watchful of the Human Race's movements, learned through clandestine channels that a mysterious Master was pursuing the position of Tao Master in Dream Tao.
Furthermore, this mysterious Master's proficiency in Dream Tao had already affected the emergence of the Human Race's Great Dream Emperor…
The Demon Court of the Demon Clan also had some knowledge of the turmoil within the Human Clan Sky Palace.
Boundless black fog pervaded.
The Abyssal Ocean was dead silent.
Here, hurricanes, tsunamis, and even sound waves and breaths could not escape outward.
The Demon Court's territory was completely isolated from the Martial World.
Compared to the Human Race's Sky Palace, which resembled an earthly immortal realm, the Demon Court's base seemed rather shabby.
At this moment, thunderous roars erupted.
An ice-cold will, akin to eternal glaciers, initiated the conversation.
"The Human Clan Sky Palace is in chaos. Should we take this opportunity to make our move?"







