The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1118
Chapter 1118 Worries, Hidden Sword Taoist
Debt repayment +6
In the void, sword intent continuously condensed, forming tiny flying swords.
These flying swords were extremely small, some even only as thick as a hair.
But it was indeed a sword.
Billions upon billions of swords!
All these tiny sword intents were directed at He Pingsheng, floating in the void and trembling slightly, emitting a clear buzzing sound in sync with the immortal swords of the surrounding cultivators.
In an instant, everything resonated, and the sounds and the scale grew ever larger.
Although Ji Wuxin’s face was pale at this moment, a hint of pride appeared on his pale face.
“Amazing!”
“With the enhancement of sword intent, this guy’s combat power will increase several times over!”
“Yes, Ji Wuxin is definitely going to be number one in this competition, there’s no doubt about it!”
“So he was Ji Wuxin!”
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
“sharp!”
Everyone around was talking about it.
He Pingsheng smiled.
He remembered something. Back in Qiankun Immortal City, when he competed with Ji Wuxin, Ji Wuxin had said that he still had one supernatural power that he hadn’t mastered yet. If he mastered it, he would definitely be able to defeat He Pingsheng.
Now it seems that the supernatural power he mentioned back then must have been this sword intent.
He Pingsheng also did not reveal his sword intent.
He simply picked up his teacup and slowly slammed it onto the table.
The next moment, a silent force burst forth from the bottom of his cup.
Before a breath had passed, all the countless tiny swords formed from the sword intent, each as fine as a hair, collapsed in the hall.
Not a single one was left.
Furthermore, an invisible sword intent shot straight at Ji Wuxin’s face.
Ji Wuxin was so frightened that he stumbled back several steps before realizing that He Pingsheng had not used any sword intent to attack him at all.
I was just trying to scare him.
“Hoo…” Ji Wuxin let out a deep breath, then bowed to He Pingsheng and turned to leave.
He Pingsheng did not deliberately display his sword intent, but he broke Ji Wuxin’s sword intent with a simple gesture. Others could not see the clues in this move, but Ji Wuxin, as a genius who had comprehended sword intent, must have understood it.
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“Uncle-Master…”
In a huge mansion in Star Emperor City!
An old man was sitting in an exquisite pavilion, holding a handful of fish food, which he tossed little by little into the pond below the pavilion.
One by one, golden-red carp leaped from the pond, vying for the fish food falling from the sky.
Ji Wuxin stood respectfully outside the pavilion, bowed his head, and called out.
The old man turned around; “Come on up… how about it?”
“Did you go and test the waters?”
The old man was Ji Wuxin’s martial uncle.
Ji Wuxin’s master is the master of Star Emperor City and the master of the entire Yu Emperor Star: Lord Star Emperor!
Unfortunately, the Star Emperor is too busy to personally teach every disciple.
Therefore, someone took it upon themselves to teach Ji Wuxin.
The old man in front of Ji Wuxin, whom he called his senior uncle, was also his de facto master: the Hidden Sword Taoist.
“I’ve tried!” Ji Wuxin walked up to the pavilion and said, “He Pingsheng’s cultivation has now reached the tenth level of the Human Immortal stage, only slightly lower than mine!”
“However, I just tested him from four aspects: pressure, spiritual power, divine sense, and sword intent, and I was unable to suppress him at all!”
“In some aspects, he even seems to be stronger than his disciple!”
“Oh?” The Hidden Sword Taoist was somewhat surprised: “You mean, you can’t beat him?”
“Uncle-Master!” Ji Wuxin said, “Perhaps the two of us are evenly matched, but there is one thing about He Pingsheng that I cannot match!”
“That means he has the five elements of spiritual roots, and he has also cultivated five dantian!”
“If the two are evenly matched, and without the aid of external forces or elixirs, if they fight to the very end, my immortal essence will definitely be exhausted before his!”
The Hidden Sword Taoist threw all the fish food into the pond below in one go, and said indifferently, “In the end, we still can’t beat them?”
Ji Wuxin said, “My chances of winning are about 50/50 or 40/60, but I’d say my chances are less than 10%!”
Ji Wuxin was not a blindly arrogant person.
On the contrary, he was very cautious.
I never underestimate my opponents, nor do I overestimate myself.
“This competition is crucial; everyone thinks you should win first place!”
“It’s only natural that you got first place!”
“If you don’t get first place, you will disappoint the Star Emperor, and you may never have the chance to receive his personal instruction again!”
“So…you have to get first place!”
“If you win first place this time, you’ll have the chance to become the next Star Emperor of Yu Huang Star!”
“You can’t afford to make any mistakes in this match against He Pingsheng!”
“I don’t want a 50/50 or 40/60 split!”
“What I want is for you to win!”
The Hidden Sword Taoist stood up from the bench in the pavilion: “But the competition is tomorrow, and it’s almost impossible to eliminate He Pingsheng now!”
“However, I’m willing to go and see if I can persuade him to leave on his own!”
“Tell me, where is he?”
Ji Wuxin was overjoyed and immediately told the Hidden Sword Taoist about He Pingsheng’s address.
Without stopping for a moment, the Hidden Sword Taoist went straight to the Immortal Guest Residence.
He found He Pingsheng without much effort.
…
“Senior, you are…” He Pingsheng opened the door to his room a crack, poked his round head out, and looked at the Hidden Sword Taoist.
the exciting content!
The Hidden Sword Taoist nodded: “Let’s talk at your dojo!”
“good!”
The person had already arrived at the door, but the key issue was that he couldn’t see through the person’s cultivation level.
I can’t refuse, and there’s no point in refusing anyway.
“He Pingsheng, is it!” After entering He Pingsheng’s room, the Hidden Sword Daoist stretched out his hand and conjured a barrier to envelop the two of them: “I’ll just get straight to the point!”
My name is Cangjian!
“He is a capable assistant to the Star Emperor, and I am also a Golden Immortal!”
Hiss hiss hiss…
He Pingsheng was so shocked that he gasped.
Good heavens!
Golden Immortal?
Eternal Golden Immortal?
Is that the Golden Immortal whose lifespan is endless and who has already comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth?
“I’ve come for your match tomorrow!”
“Ji Wuxin is my disciple, he cannot lose!”
“Can you…lose?”
Zang Jian stared at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng smiled and said, “I’m fine with anything… The reason I participated in this sword-testing competition is not for the ranking, but for the Star Emperor’s wish!”
“Oh?” Cangjian said, “That’s easy. Although I’m not a Star Emperor, if a Star Emperor can grant your wish, I can basically do it too!”
Tell me, what is your wish?
He Pingsheng had nothing to hide and said bluntly, “This junior wishes to request a complete Refining Immortal Technique. If you possess such a technique, I will surely lose in tomorrow’s competition!”
“Hahahaha…”
“Ha ha ha ha……”
The Hidden Sword Taoist laughed heartily and said, “I thought it was some extraordinary wish, but it turns out it’s so worthless!”
“Look…”
“What a coincidence! I happen to have six books on me. Choose one of your choice!”
“Of course, you can take them all if you like!”
Snap snap snap snap…
All six jade slips landed on the table in front of He Pingsheng!
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