Legend of Swordsman - Chapter 4873
4873 I Have a Deal to Make
At this point, she paused and slowly stretched out her left palm. A wisp of pure Yan power condensed.
“After Emperor Zhen Wuyang established the Great Si Region, the wars and killing stopped. I grew tired of it and destroyed my Immortal Source to seek eternal rest.”
“Whether it’s an external force destroying the Immortal Source or self-destructing the Immortal Source, it’s an irreversible injury. I successfully destroyed the Immortal Source, so naturally, my death is irreversible.”
“My self-destruction was extremely thorough. Other than leaving behind an inheritance for you, I didn’t even leave behind a single bit of my obsession. Just like that, my consciousness also withered and fell into emptiness.”
“However, my death seems to be a little different. Although my consciousness has withered, it seems to have been tirelessly awakened by some kind of power.”
“I don’t know how many years passed like this. The originally broken and withered divine sense recovered. I woke up and was surprised to find that even the Immortal Source had condensed again.”
“After that, I completely recovered, but because I was tired of the great world, I simply stayed here until I met you again today.”
His voice stopped abruptly.
There was not much information in his words, but they were extremely profound. Even Jian Wushuang was a little confused.
Destroying one’s Immortal Source and Immortal body was an irreversible injury. Not to mention ordinary Grand Yan Immortals, even Di Qing, who had nine True Lives, would not dare to do this.
While Jian Wushuang had no Immortal Source, he had the Undying and Imperishable Immortal Body. Other than Jian Wushuang, any other Grand Yan Immortal would die if they tried this.
Moreover, it was obvious that neither of the two special cases existed, so it was a little confusing that she was resurrected.
A hint of disappointment flashed in the Young Emperor’s eyes, but he immediately smiled and said, “It seems that you’re lucky to live again, Sir Yuan. Don’t do anything stupid again and pursue a higher realm.”
Sir Yuan smiled and nodded. “I’ll listen to you. Since luck is with me, I’ll pursue the Great Dao.”
After chatting for a long time, the Young Emperor was ready to leave.
“Little Brat Yan, I can’t leave this place yet, but once you’re in danger, I’ll definitely come to your aid,” Sir Yuan said solemnly.
The Young Emperor nodded. “Alright. If that day comes, I’ll definitely come and ask you for help.”
The guarantee of a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal was extremely important.
Jian Wushuang finally understood that Emperor Zhen Wuyang had arranged several Grand Yan Immortals to be around each Prince.
The fallen Prince Mo had a black-robed Grand Yan Immortal and Di Qing as his subordinates.
Prince Jiu was also supported by a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal.
There was also a Sir Yuan beside the Young Emperor.
In that case, the other Princes would probably have Grand Yan Immortals accompanying them. Once they started a war with each other, it would probably be extremely tragic.
After that, the two of them prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, Sir Yuan suddenly called out to Jian Wushuang, “Are you in such a hurry to leave, boy?”
Jian Wushuang stopped and there was some doubt in his eyes.
“Although my inheritance has disappeared, this doesn’t stop me from passing it down step by step.” Throwing away the fishing rod in his hand, he said proudly, “I’ve seen you before. Stay and let me teach you personally.”
The Young Emperor was surprised to hear this. “Brother Jian, quickly thank Sir Yuan.”
Unexpectedly, Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, “Forget it, Senior. Although the inheritance can change greatly in a very short time, there are also some disadvantages. I’ll try to comprehend it by myself.”
“Are you looking down on this old man?” Sir Yuan’s voice turned serious, and his black robe fluttered without any wind. “Since you’re Little Yan’s best friend, I’ll do my best to cultivate you. You have to agree whether you want to or not. It’s a deal!”
With that, he reached out and grabbed Jian Wushuang, who was defenseless, and went to a Dao Field.
The Young Emperor clapped his hands in excitement, as if he was even happier than getting the inheritance himself.
Jian Wushuang stood still in the vast Dao Field that was like a chessboard. It was obvious that he had accepted the reality. Opposite him, Sir Yuan stood with his hands behind her back, looking like a lofty mountain.
“Kid, let me ask you, How long have you been in the Yan Immortal stage?”
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. From the Divine Power Universe to the Great Yan Domain, he reached the Ancestor realm and became the Cosmos God. Now, he was a Yan Immortal. The time he took was less than ten million years.
For the Supreme experts in the Divine Power Universe, tens of millions of years was just a few rounds of closed-door cultivation, let alone Yan Immortals, who had already transcended the Heavenly Dao and was measured in Hua Years.
Time was meaningless to them, but to measure a top cultivator’s or a Yan Immortal’s potential, time was indeed needed.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jian Wushuang directly swallowed the ten million years and casually made up a Hua year period that was similar to the Young Emperor’s age.
Upon hearing this, Sir Yuan nodded. “Not bad. To reach the top of the Yan Immortal at such a young age, you are indeed a talent that can be molded. If you were to live in the same era as us, you would probably be a Grand Yan Immortal by now.”
“There’s very little I can teach you, and I can’t even teach you anything,” he said bluntly. “But because I promised Little Yan, I decided to teach you even if it means gritting my teeth.”
“However, before that, you have to promise me one thing. In the future, when I’m not by his side, you have to protect him no matter what.”
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang shook his head slowly after a moment of silence. “I’m sorry, but I can’t agree.”
The Young Emperor, who was watching this scene with a smile from outside the Dao Field, was stunned. Even Sir Yuan’s eyes turned cold in an instant.
“Why?”
“I can’t stay in the Great Si Region for long. I have many important matters to deal with, so I can’t agree to it.”
“What an arrogant brat. Do you know who you are bargaining with?” The hair behind Sir Yuan’s back danced wildly, and the great momentum belonging to the Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal pressed down in an instant.
“Sir Yuan, please hold back!”
The Young Emperor, who was outside the Dao Field, rushed over and blocked him.
“Don’t block me, let me first break the spirit of this junior,” he said angrily.
“Sir Yuan, there’s nothing wrong with what he said. We’ve already made a promise,” the Young Emperor forced a smile. “It’s unfair to force him to protect me from now on.”
Sir Yuan calmed down and frowned. “But if he leaves without notice, and I’m not by your side, you’ll be in a passive and dangerous situation at any time.”
The Young Emperor smiled and raised his eyebrows at Jian Wushuang. “He won’t leave without notice. You know, we agreed to protect me for 70 years. It seems that it’s not even halfway through.”
