My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 333 Sword Spirit? Trading Guardian (4k)

The deafening, visible waterfall of swords...

Everyone present couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

The sword intent and sword energy around you have condensed into this state, and you still say you don’t have the inheritance from Emperor Gaozu?

There are countless people who swear in their hearts.

But no one really dared to say it to his face.

Ji Yuan took in everyone's expressions and knew that they did not believe it.

You can't say that this is the qualitative change of "swallowing" caused by the blessing of tens of thousands of sword intentions, right?

but……

It's a bit weird indeed.

He felt that the sword energy around him was indeed extremely turbulent, several times more powerful than usual.

His eyes swept across Daping and finally landed on the swordsman from the Wen family.

Wen Ren Ning was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, resting.

With the blessing of hundreds of times the sword heart, Ji Yuan seemed to resonate with it and saw the amazing sword intent surging in his body.

call!
A white light suddenly flashed before Ji Yuan's eyes.

He subconsciously raised his hand to block the dazzling white sword light.

“It’s really sharp.”

Ji Yuan admired.

It seems that the person who truly understood the sword intent of Emperor Gaozu has been found.

No wonder even Wenren Jiansheng and Yuwen Zai, who were closest to Wenren Ning, didn’t notice it at the first time.

Although the sword intent in Wen Ren Ning's body is extremely powerful, it is also extremely restrained.

It seemed that Emperor Gaozu wanted to protect him with his sword, so he pulled Ji Yuan out as a shield.

hiss~
Ji Yuan once again felt the overwhelming sword intent and sword energy all around him.

It's a different feeling again.

If he could really bring about a qualitative change just by relying on his sword heart which is hundreds of times stronger than his own... he should have won the favor of Emperor Gaozu's sword will.

It is really a strange thing to have nothing but appearance nowadays.

Could it be that this sword intent has developed intelligence?

As soon as this thought came to Ji Yuan's mind, a voice actually rang in his ears.

"Your swordsmanship is neither fish nor fowl... It is not the way of my Lord..."

call!
Ji Yuan's body suddenly turned into a snow-white mountain.

I was in the middle of it, and there was only a solid sword energy standing in front of me.

"Are you Emperor Gaozu's sword intention?"

Ji Yuan blurted out, and even he felt that what he said was a bit ridiculous.

But the existence before our eyes cannot be explained otherwise.

"Yes and no."

The pure white sword energy kept flashing.

Ji Yuan then realized that this creature was actually using sword energy to play "music" and sing words.

The way he used sword energy was exquisite.

“Is this a major phenomenon?”

Ji Yuan was calm at this moment, looking around at the snow-white mountain.

"You are quite calm." The pure white sword energy made a sound again, "I guess so."

“But it’s still weird.”

Ji Yuan continued to ask, "Since you said that I am not suitable to be the inheritor of Emperor Gaozu's sword intent, then why are you looking for me?"

The pure white sword energy continued to speak, "Although you are not the heir, your understanding of the sword is beyond my imagination, and your use of the sword is also incredible."

"You are a genius swordsman... and you are very strong."

"I have never seen a boy of your age who is so strong."

"My Lord...was not as good as you when we were the same age and in the same realm."

"So... I would like you to be the protector of the inheritor of my Lord's sword will."

"Is it the sword type of the Wen family?" Ji Yuan asked.

"Exactly."

Pure white sword energy answered.

"This man is the heir of the Wen family, one of the twenty-seven noble marquis families. He has a huge clan backing him up, so he doesn't need a young man like me." Ji Yuan chuckled. He was not afraid at all because of the mysterious origin of the pure white sword energy.

After a moment of observation,

He had already seen through the truth of the vision of the "snow-white mountains" surrounding him.

This is something made up of spiritual power, it is only for show and has at most 50% to 60% of the power of a great vision.

This was similar to when he had used his spiritual power to imitate the Grandmaster's form and intention when he was in the mortal realm, so he saw through it at a glance.

In other words,
The pure white sword energy in front of him was just a 'spirit', a 'ghost'.

And what Ji Yuan fears least is ghosts.

"The world is changing drastically, and a single Wall Sword City cannot protect this seed."

The pure white sword energy continued to speak, "Moreover, if he wants to grow quickly... he should stay by your side."

"What about you? Even if you control the sword energy of Jianbi Mountain, you can't protect him?" Ji Yuan asked.

"My will has become weaker and weaker, and every moment is precious..."

"The power accumulated over a hundred years cannot sustain consumption for too long."

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, "Can you know everything in the world?"

"The sword is meant to be engraved on a stele or in a history book. With a casual scoop, you can know the rise and fall of a hundred years..." The pure white sword energy answered. Although there was no direct answer, Ji Yuan naturally understood the true meaning.

"You are blessed with the authority of the great dynasty... You will definitely be blessed with great opportunities and great trials."

"Where is the reward?" Ji Yuan asked again.

"The sword energy of Jianbi Mountain is at your disposal." The pure white sword energy spoke immediately.

"I can't move all this mountain of sword energy."

Ji Yuan shook his head.

"Anytime, anywhere, as long as you are alive." explained the pure white sword energy.

hiss~
These chips are really good.

How much sword energy and sword intent is there in a Jianbi Mountain?
Ji Yuan didn’t know.

But he knew that just the small amount that fell on his head was already a huge number.

I am afraid that even if I sit here for a year, I won't be able to see the sword energy on the mountain diminish.

This Jianbi Mountain is an ancient artifact that is more than 4,000 years old.

It is probably not an exaggeration to say that the sword energy and sword intent are inexhaustible.

"I think you have convinced Wen Ren Ning?" Ji Yuan asked again.

"Exactly. He has admired you for a long time and is willing to go with you."

Pure white sword energy responded.

"Then it seems that I really have no reason to refuse."

Ji Yuan understood that there were certainly other "dirty" things in the conversation between this pure white sword energy and Wen Ren Ning.

But it's business.

There is give and take, and one will never be stingy.

As for if the other party has evil intentions...

Then we'll see who has the tougher means by then.

"still have a question!"

The snow-white mountains slowly disappeared, and Ji Yuan hurriedly called out to the other party.

"Do you think what Wenren Jiansheng said earlier is correct?"

The sounds of the sword energy merged into one, and some words floated into Ji Yuan's ears.

"My Lord died because of the gods."

A concise sentence, accompanied by the complete collapse of the snow-white mountains.

Ji Yuan's vision also became clear again.

Countless pairs of eyes were still staring at him, and time seemed to have stopped.

The conversation between himself and the pure white sword energy only lasted for a moment.

However, Ji Yuan's heart was still shaken.

In his mind, he recalled what Emperor Gaozu Jianyi had just said.

The founding emperors of every dynasty were always the first people of that dynasty.

Strong enough to be lawless...

As for how he died, whether he asked Xu Hui, the founding emperor of the Daling Dynasty, or the records in Daqian history books, he died of old age.

After all, such a person is invincible in the world and can only be defeated by time.

never thought,
Ji Yuan got such an answer from Jian Yi.

Death by the gods.

Why did Emperor Daqian kill the gods? Or, why did the gods kill Emperor Daqian?
Are the gods believers? Are all spirits and humans subservient to the Emperor Daqian?

Ji Yuan is unknown.

He just felt that there was a pure white sword energy quietly floating in his abdomen.

"Is this the key to controlling Jianbi Mountain's sword energy and sword intent?"

Ji Yuan's thoughts moved slightly.

The sword intent at the end of the sky became stronger, and Ji Yuan's sword intent increased faster.

The number of sword intents has reached an exaggerated 40,000!
Ji Yuan's gaze fell on Wen Ren Ning again.

The latter also opened his eyes and looked at him.

Both of them understood what had just happened.

Wen Ren Ning bowed slightly towards Ji Yuan, then stood up and joined the "stunned" team.

Call ~
The Jianyi Waterfall on the large flat ground of Jianbi Mountain began to subside.

The pressure on everyone also dissipated.

Only the sword energy above Ji Yuan's head was as strong as a pillar, which made everyone stunned.

"It looks like the inheritance has ended."

Wenren Jiansheng sighed, seeming to be very familiar with the process.

But when his gaze fell on Ji Yuan and his head, some doubts were revealed in his eyes that were difficult to conceal.

"Congratulations, King Tianjiao!"

Wenren Jiansheng bowed to Ji Yuan and said, "You have inherited the sword spirit of Emperor Gaozu. I'm afraid your future will be smoother."

There was a hint of bitterness in his words.

Originally, Ji Yuan was already extremely strong, and now he was even stronger than before...

How can this be possible?

Ji Yuan is not afraid of being bitten even though he has a lot of lice.

Since no one would believe me even if I explained, and I had also benefited from Emperor Gaozu's sword intent, I would just accept it calmly and not explain any more.

He returned the greeting with a smile and asked, "City Lord Wenren, what is the procedure after the sword ceremony is over?"

Wenren Jiansheng pinched his fingers and said, "Those who want to stay on the mountain to meditate can continue to meditate for a few days."

"Just leave some free time, rest and adjust yourself, and wait for the Tianjiao Conference."

Hearing this,

Most of the people on Daping were injured by the fierce sword intent just now, and they all chose to go down the mountain.

Jianbi Mountain also began to gradually return to its former silence.

Only a few people who practiced sword skills, such as Ji Yuan and Wen Ren Ning, still stayed here to comprehend the meaning of sword.

……

Half a month later.

On top of the large flat land of Jianbi Mountain.

Ji Yuan frowned and held an arrow in his hand.

The spiritual patterns on the arrows have become dizzying, completely different from their original appearance.

But the arrow became sharper and sharper.

If it were in the hands of a mediocre swordsman, it would probably enable him to become a first-rate swordsman in an instant.

Because it does not require any sword skills, you can cut off the objects in front of you with a simple swing.

To say that this arrow can cut through iron like mud is an understatement.

However, whether the swordsman can use this arrow as a sword depends on his ability.

Ji Yuan held the sword by the butt and pretended to draw a bow and arrow.

hum~
The sword energy suddenly surged around his body, and a giant sword several meters long solidified into shape.

It hovered in place, following the direction of the arrow in Ji Yuan's hand.

Fortunately, Wen Ren Ning is the only one left on the big platform to accompany him.

So no one was surprised.

"Senior Ji."

At some point, the practicing Wen Ren Ning had stood up and walked to Ji Yuan's side.

He bowed respectfully.

"You and I are of the same generation. Calling me senior makes me old."

Ji Yuan answered with a smile.

"Besides, if we really count the ages, you are a few years older than me, right?"

Wen Renning was stunned. "I am only 29 years old this year. Sir, you..."

Ji Yuan counted with his fingers.

Even if you take into account the few years of confusion caused by the time difference in the ghost world, I should only be twenty-six.

"Twenty-six, maybe."

"what?"

When Wen Ren Ning heard this, his face changed drastically.

Then he opened his mouth, and indeed he could no longer call out "Senior Ji".

"Ji…sir."

"What are you going to do at this Tianjiao Conference?"

Wenren Ning asked quite directly.

During the past few days when the two of them were alone, Wen Ren Ning asked Ji Yuan for some advice.

I know how powerful this Tianjiao King is.

He participated in this Tianjiao Conference...

To put it bluntly, there is a suspicion of the big bullying the small.

Not on the same level at all.

"Of course, it's to attract talents." Ji Yuan did not shy away from saying, "But when I arrived at Bijian City, I had another purpose."

"Be my protector?" Wen Ren Ning guessed.

Ji Yuan shook his head, "Then there should be two more purposes."

"Another purpose is to... see the level of these cult followers and find out where their lair is."

Wen Ren Ning immediately cupped his hands and said, "I am willing to do this for you."

"After all, the Wenren and Yuwen families are the local bosses in Bijian City, so it will be much easier to investigate them."

"Thank you very much!" Ji Yuan did not refuse.

He just glanced at the amount of sword intent he had.

One hundred and ninety thousand!
Along with these 190,000 sword intentions, Ji Yuan practiced the Sanfu sword technique of Xuejia Villa to perfection in just half a month.

Accompanied by the power of [Penetration].

Ji Yuan also unlocked a unique forbidden technique of the Sanfu sword technique.

Three Flame Swords.

call!
Ji Yuan just had a thought, and the several meters of sword energy wrapped around him instantly burned.

Accompanied by flashes of azure arcs and flames.

The pure white sword energy has changed its appearance.

Such a change caused Wen Ren Ning on the side to nod secretly.

"Master Ji's way is indeed different..."

He then continued, "Sir, it's time for us to go down the mountain."

"According to the time, the rankings of the Tianjiao Conference should be almost decided."

"it is good."

Ji Yuan nodded.

The two of them then headed towards Bijian City from the large flat area of ​​Jianbi Mountain.

……

Wall Sword City.

In a small courtyard.

Luan Wanjun and Feng Yaozu sat on both sides of the stone pier, with their exaggeratedly strong arms placed on the huge stone pier.

The two men clenched their teeth, veins bulging on their foreheads.

The power of terror is increasing layer by layer.

Along with this, the ground beneath their feet began to crack.

Even the sword energy dissipated.

If this land had not been formed by the sword energy of Jianbi Mountain over the years, it would have been extremely solid long ago.

If it were somewhere else, the courtyard would probably have disappeared by now.

boom!
With a loud bang and a cloud of dust.

The winner between the two was finally decided.

"I actually lost?!"

Feng Yaozu looked at the arm on the stone pier in bewilderment.

Although the weapon he used was not the Demon Ape's Hand, his own realm was still there.

and,

I could have easily won ten days ago.

Ten days later, I have already lost...

"Is this a human being?"

Feng Yaozu looked at Xue Ruyu who was watching the battle on the side with a wry smile.

At this moment, Xue Ruyu's face became paler and paler, obviously as if she was injured.

She forced a wry smile and said, "It's really unheard of."

"The intensity of this Tianjiao Conference is beyond my imagination."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ji Yuan's voice sounded at the door.

"As far as I know, only about a hundred people have been defeated in this Tianjiao Conference. How could the Saint Girl be injured?"

(End of this chapter)