When Zhou Xuanji began to comprehend the meaning of the Dao, the various worlds gradually returned to stability.

Although there is still fighting, it is much more peaceful than before when it was led by the Heavenly Sage.

Therefore, there are many living beings who say that it was the Sword Emperor Zhou Xuanji who set the world.

The Desolate Barbarian God and the Yang Spirit Buddha did not dare to make trouble, and the Shengtian Dao and the Heavenly Phoenixes did not move, and the various worlds continued to develop.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye.

More than 100 years have passed.

Zhou Xuanji reached the age of five hundred, and he has been sitting in front of the woods and has never left.

"Detected that the sword master has reached the age of five hundred, start a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Master for winning the [Jin Yao] Sending Sword and the [Flood Desolation] Chaos Taishi Sword!"

"Since the sword master obtained the first Flood Desolation Divine Sword, he began to update the Divine Sword level, and when the Sword Master leaves the Heavenly Dao Universe, the new Divine Sword level will be announced!"

Listening to the voice of the sword spirit, Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes.

The Flood Desolation Sword is finally out!

There is even a higher level of Excalibur.

He couldn't help but look forward to it, but it was still a long time before he left the Heavenly Dao Universe.

Immediately after, Excalibur's message appeared in front of his eyes:

Sword Name: Chaos Taishi Sword

Grade: Flood Wilderness

Description: The divine sword born at the beginning of chaos has the power of creation, creating something out of nothing, turning decay into magic, using this sword, at least the cultivation of the Overlord Seven Firmaments.

......

The power of creation!

The Seven Domes of the Overlord!

Zhou Xuanji was amazed, how strong is this sword?

As for sending the sword, he didn't bother to check the information.

In more than a hundred years, he has obtained more than 300 divine swords, the highest of which has reached the Tongtian level, and there is only one.

Fortunately, at the age of five hundred, the sword spirit gave him a surprise!

Now, the number of his divine swords has exceeded a thousand, and he is a big step away from ten thousand swords.

His cultivation has not improved much, and he is still in the overlord dome.

His Taoism has improved a lot.

He has a deeper understanding of the avenue.

The Great Dao is more advanced than the Heavenly Dao, and it is also more inclusive than the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao is above all living beings, and the Great Dao is higher than the Heavenly Dao, but it is among all living beings.

If there is a Tao in the heart, the Tao will be there.

This belief is easy to say, but it is not easy to make yourself truly recognize the Tao from the bottom of your heart.

It's easy to deceive others, but it's hard to deceive yourself, let alone faith.

As he gained a deeper understanding of the meaning of the Dao, he became more in awe of the Dao.

Because he could feel the power of the Great Dao everywhere around him.

Invisible and indestructible!

It's like the fish of the ocean marveling at the magic of water.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and slowly stood up, he stretched his waist and stretched his body.

"The sun is so beautiful. ”

He muttered to himself, smiling.

After feeling the avenue for so long, it is time to go out and take a walk.

When he was enlightened, the disciples of the Emperor Sword Court were also cultivating hard.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and other cronies also began to walk the world, wandering alone, and they all made a name for themselves.

Think about it for a moment.

Zhou Xuanji decided to go to the Divine Cliff first.

After Shenya returned to the gods, they returned to their original place to rebuild the mountain gate, because there was Zhou Xuanji's signboard, Shenya recruited disciples and developed rapidly, and no force dared to provoke them.

Zhou Xuanji passed through the billowing fog and came to the Divine Cliff City.

Looking at the bustling city, he couldn't help but think of what he had seen and heard when he first ascended.

At that time, the Divine Cliff was so strong.

It's a pity that the cliff master Han Xuzi, who had cultivated him with all his might, is no longer there.

Zhou Xuanji is strolling forward in the sea of people.

Along the way, he heard many disciples talking about himself.

"Is this the Divine Cliff that the Sword Emperor worshipped when he first ascended?"

"It's magnificent. ”

"Cut! What is this! Divine Cliff can only be regarded as a second-rate force in Zhongshenzhou. ”

"With the Sword Emperor here, the Divine Cliff is a super-first-class existence. ”

"Tsk, I want to join the Emperor Sword Court even more, but the Emperor Sword Court is said to be carried by the Sword Emperor and is difficult to find. ”

The corners of Zhou Xuanji's mouth rose when he heard this, he was in a good mood, but he didn't feel very excited.

He is no longer the child he used to be.

With the refinement of Taoism, his state of mind is also changing.

All kinds of mortal things are difficult to enter his eyes.

He walked all the way, and no one could see him or feel his breath.

Half an hour later, he came to the Cliff Lord's Hall.

Cliff Master Yang Yutian was discussing the placement of new disciples with Elders Wu Jian and Lan Shangying.

Hundreds of years have passed, and their appearance and body shape have not changed, and the years have left no traces on them.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly showed his figure, and said with a smile: "Shenya has developed well recently, and it seems that it will not be long before it will be able to recover its peak, or even catch up." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yutian and the three of them turned their heads together, and when they saw Zhou Xuanji, they immediately became excited.

Yang Yutian and Wu Jian took a step forward and wanted to hug Zhou Xuanji, but when they took a step, their feet were like taking root, and they couldn't take a step.

Zhou Xuanji no longer belongs to the Divine Cliff.

He is the strongest in the Heavenly Dao, the Overlord Sword Emperor who surpasses the Heavenly Saint!

Even if he didn't exude his holy might, it still made them feel a lot of pressure.

"Why are you back?"

Yang Yutian held back his excitement and asked in surprise.

Lan Xiangying also looked at Zhou Xuanji with complexity.

After Zhou Xuanji ascended, it was she who took him on a mission, and it was his first mission, to snatch Shi Shenzong from the Sword Emperor.

Zhou Xuanji shrugged his shoulders and said, "Come back and see, after meditating in one place for more than a hundred years, you should also come out and deflate." ”

Sit?

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but admire Zhou Xuanji.

In other words, they are Zhou Xuanji, who is the strongest at such an age, where can they calm down and cultivate?

And it's meditation, calming the mind.

Zhou Xuanji began to ask about the recent situation of Shenya, Yang Yutian and Wu Prisoner were very enthusiastic, and Lan Shangying listened quietly, and her mood was also a little excited.

With a fellow like Zhou Xuanji, how can Shenya not carry it forward?

The four of them chatted for a while, and Zhou Xuanji began to instruct them to cultivate.

No matter what questions they asked, Zhou Xuanji could answer them quickly, hitting the nail on the head, and it dawned on them.

After some exchanges, Zhou Xuanji's image in their hearts became even taller.

The atmosphere was congenial.

Zhou Xuanji didn't put on a score, his mentality was natural, and he was naturally in a good mood when he could meet his old people.

......

Between the stars, a sarcophagus floated silently.

A figure flew in.

It was the previous Demon Ancestor, who only had his soul left, wandering in the universe.

Ever since he heard that Zhou Xuanji had achieved the Overlord Saint, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay in the Heavenly Dao Universe anymore, so he had the courage to go to the void and come here.

"What's that?"

Demon Ancestor frowned, how could there be a coffin here?

He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he always felt that it would be a chance.

The power to come here must be very strong, and it is even more difficult to prepare a coffin for yourself before you die.

He cautiously approached the sarcophagus, ready to open.

When the coffin lid opened a small slit, a violent suction force came, sucking him directly in, and the coffin lid closed with it.