Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!

Chapter 209 140, Recite a poem before making an entrance (Thank you for the 10,000 Qidian coins tip from San Jia~)_3

However, it was obvious that the Sword Spirit was reluctant before being consumed by Tan Shuchang.

At that moment, the Sword Spirit spoke again, "If you want to be invincible in your world of cultivation, relying solely on the 'Seven-Star Star Fate Sword Technique' is not enough. Although I can only sense it roughly, I have perceived at least four realms of the Sword Heart Universe... oh, no, at least seven realms of the Sword Heart Universe's Sword Dao."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Hong Yan did not pay too much attention to the Sword Spirit's sudden pause but felt that the Jiawu Realm was truly a place with talents hidden everywhere. Even the legendary Sword Heart Universe's Sword Dao realm had at least seven practitioners!

And the Sword Spirit was wondering, how could there suddenly be three more practitioners of the Sword Heart Universe's Sword Dao realm?

Such a Sword Dao realm, although not too rare, was currently in the mortal world! Normally, if a mortal world had two Sword Cultivators who had reached the realm of the Sword Heart Universe, it was already considered an era of great prosperity for swordsmen.

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At this time, cultivators from all 25 provinces were gathering at the imperial palace in Jingzhou. This caused the concubines and others who resided in the palace to have no choice but to move out.

However, some remained. These were people who had some connections with the Immortal Sects and a bit of cultivation themselves.

The reason for keeping these people around was naturally for the sake of appearance.

Within the clouds, a dragon's shadow was seen roaming continuously.

This was a Zhumian, a type of Mountain-Sea Beast, born uniquely extraordinary, like a dragon-shaped shadow. It followed the clouds, moved with the wind, and fed on thunder and lightning.

"Only by journeying alone with the sword can one truly appreciate the expanse of the world."

"Only after years of peaceful sleep can one realize that immortality is the ultimate attainment."

"Water strikes for three thousand miles, the wind soars to the highest heavens."

"Yearning for the distant immortal path, lamenting the end of time, my cultivation will have its astonishing moments."

"Tan Shuchang greets all fellow Daoists."

The multicolored clouds descended, revealing the figure of Tan Shuchang clad in dark robes. Dragon chants surrounded him, as the Zhumian, entwined with Tan Shuchang's shadow, descended with him.

For a moment, the multicolored light spread throughout the entire palace and reflected into the sky.

"We've seen the Demon Lord!" And with the emergence of the multicolored clouds, there also came the saluting voices of the cultivators, resounding like thunder through the heavens.