Steadily becoming a saint, the immortal officials hired me to tend the horses

Gu An heard Jue Luo Sword Monarch’s inner voice behind him, and his lips curled up.

A decisive battle with Yang Ping’an?

Had Yang Ping’an not taken advantage of his injury years ago, how could he have won a match against him?

Throughout Yang Xian’s life, as long as the enemy was not two Great Realms higher than him, he had never been defeated.

Only after they walked far away did Blood Prison Great Saint finally couldn’t help but inquire about the Sword God mentioned by Jue Luo Sword Monarch.

He felt sure his master knew everything and was omniscient, merely pretending not to reveal the secrets of heaven.

His master was an existence that stood above the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Path.

“Being called a Sword God naturally means he is formidable. Look at our Celestial Spirit Great World; do we have a recognized Sword God?”

Sitting on the back of Blood Prison Great Saint, Gu An casually responded, then he took out the Infinite Sword Book, ready to ponder the Divine Skills of Sword Dao.

The Sword Dao is hidden in the book, with thoughts that kill the enemy!

The targeted enemy will face a sword directly, unable to dodge, unable to endure, unable to deduce!

This was Gu An’s concept for the Infinite Sword Book; the specific sword techniques still needed careful consideration.

He was not in a hurry; he had plenty of time to think about Sword Dao.

Hearing Gu An’s words, Blood Prison Great Saint fell into endless reverie, feeling he needed to remake his Great Saint reputation.

At the very least, he wanted all living beings to admire him, rather than proclaiming himself as the Great Saint!

…

Ten years later.

In the Sacred Domain, in the Chen family mansion, twelve-year-old Chen Chuan was practicing swordsmanship. Dressed in white robe and black trousers, his black hair tied high at the back of his head, he already possessed a handsome countenance despite his young age.

The patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Xiong, stood on the stone steps, his left hand behind his back, his right hand in front, holding two jade stones. He watched Chen Chuan’s posture with a face full of relief and indulgence.

Chen Chuan had shown extraordinary talent since he was a child. Without anyone teaching him the Cultivation Technique, he was able to cultivate Spiritual Power on his own, which had shocked the entire Chen family.

Furthermore, with the existence backing the Saint King also supporting Chen Chuan, he had become the Chen family’s biggest pride and hope.

Yang Jian had two great beings behind him; whether it was the Saint Minister or Supporting Dao Sword Venerable, they were beings the Chen family looked up to, unattainably high.

“The kid is growing up fast.”

Chen Xiong stared at Chen Chuan, feeling emotional inside. The thought of Chen Chuan leaving the Chen family made him somewhat reluctant, especially thinking about the fate of Chen Chuan’s parents, which made him even more sympathetic towards the boy.

Though he didn’t like Xu Ling, he didn’t want to see his grandson lack parents.

Chen Chuan sheathed his sword and turned to face Chen Xiong, saying, “Grandfather.”

He didn’t have the liveliness of his peers, appearing very composed.

He quickly walked up to Chen Xiong and looked at him, prompting Chen Xiong to reach out and touch his head.

“My dear grandson is really amazing. In the future, you will definitely become the greatest in the world. I don’t know which Immortal is blessing you, giving you such incredible talent,” Chen Xiong said with a chuckle.

Chen Chuan smiled faintly and replied, “There’s no Immortal blessing me; if there were, my mother wouldn’t have died.”

Chen Xiong’s smile froze, and he quickly changed the subject, asking, “You’ve been practicing that sword technique for months now. You’ve mastered the moves, so why continue practicing?”

Chen Chuan responded, “During the process of practicing, I have gained many insights. Although it’s the same sword techniques, I can perceive other sword techniques during the practice.”

Chen Xiong was secretly amazed, wondering about the mysterious depth of the sword technique left by the Saint King?

He had also seen the sword technique left by Yang Jian and thought it was just an ordinary beginner’s sword technique, but he still listened to Yang Jian’s advice and let Chen Chuan practice it.

“Really?” Chen Xiong asked, delighted.

Could this be a test left by the Saint King, does this mean Chen Chuan has already passed the test?

His eyes grew brighter, feeling that Chen Chuan was an unprecedented genius for the Chen family, capable of bringing transformation to the family.

“Really, I saw the mountains, saw the flowing waters, saw the boundless oceans, saw the brilliant Milky Way, and I even saw a river…”

Chen Chuan was recounting what he had seen and heard, and Chen Xiong listened intently, becoming increasingly excited, as if he were beholding a priceless treasure.

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When Chen Chuan had finished speaking, Chen Xiong sincerely exclaimed, “My dear grandson, I can hardly wait to see your name celebrated across the world, you’re bound to become the most formidable Sword Cultivator in the Holy Court, perhaps even destined to end this chaotic era and crush the Immortal Dynasty.”

Chen Chuan’s cheeks flushed slightly as he scratched his head and said, “Grandpa, you’re exaggerating, how could I be that great?”

Chen Xiong burst into hearty laughter and started to recount the legendary tales and mighty figures of the Holy Court, which left Chen Chuan with eyes full of admiration.

He was, after all, still a youth.

Admiring heroes was in the nature of youths.

Unbeknownst to them, someone was perched on the eave of the nearby roof, watching them.

It was Gu An.

At that moment, even the Free Immortal standing in front of him wouldn’t have been able to detect his presence.

Watching Chen Chuan’s life, Gu An thought about the time Xiaochuan was with his grandson, Xiaochuan was smiling then, saying how great it would be to be such a good grandfather.

“Now you’ve fulfilled that dream,” Gu An said with a smile on his face.

He also heard Chen Chuan’s heartfelt ambition, this youngster was even more ambitious than in his previous life.

In that case, as your senior brother, I will fulfill your wish, since you have also devoted a lifetime to me.

Gu An raised his right hand and waved his sleeve toward Chen Chuan, in an instant, a stream of Dao Intent transformed into a gentle breeze that blew towards Chen Chuan, causing his black hair to flutter and his white robe to billow.

Chen Chuan’s eyes widened, and he seemed somewhat dazed.

Noticing his grandson’s unusual behavior, Chen Xiong couldn’t help but ask, “Grandson, what’s wrong?”

Chen Chuan subconsciously replied, “Nothing, I just had a new insight.”

“Really? Then continue pondering, grandpa shouldn’t disturb your cultivation,” Chen Xiong hastily moved aside.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan immediately closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own insights.

Chen Xiong stepped back ten paces, watching him, and he too seemed somewhat dazed.

In Chen Xiong’s eyes, the sunlight on Chen Chuan’s body became even brighter, like the legendary immortals, on the brink of ascension at any moment.

Gu An was still standing on the roof, looking down at Chen Chuan.

Suddenly.

[Sword Gu Ming harbors hostility towards you, filled with the intent to kill, would you like to employ Life Span Detection?]

Gu An raised an eyebrow. Usually, he would trigger Life Expectancy Prediction since he met many people, but they were almost all merely displeased.

It had been a long time since someone wanted to kill him.

Interesting!

He immediately chose to employ Life Span Detection.

[Sword Gu Ming (Mid-stage in Zi Zai Immortal Realm): 318,726,309 / 15,000,000,000 / 15,000,000,000]

Fifteen billion years Life Span?

Xuan Tian Free Immortal!

Gu An’s Divine Sense swept across the universe in an instant, not capturing this Xuan Tian Free Immortal. Silent Extinction Domain indeed had Free Immortals, but they could be counted on one hand, all secluded from the world.

Could this person be from outside the universe?

Gu An pondered briefly, then flash-stepped back to the Hidden Spirit Palace.

The moment he landed, he pulled out the Infinite Sword Book from his bosom.