A fortnight later.
In the depths of the Three Elents Main Hall, within a cultivation secret chamber, True Monarch Qian Yuan sat cross-legged on a jade mat etched with array patterns, surrounded by a faint ink-colored primordial magnetic spirit light.
This is the unique spirit light of his core cultivation technique, the "Primordial Magnetic Array Manual," with halos interwoven with dense array patterns, like countless tiny compasses slowly rotating.
The Divine Sense of a Nascent Soul True Monarch typically has a range of a thousand miles. As a Tier Four Grandmaster of Array Dao, True Monarch Qian Yuan habitually rges part of the Primordial Magnetic Array’s power into himself during cultivation.
With the augntation of the array, his Divine Sense’s coverage surpasses three thousand miles, enough to perceive the surroundings!
Suddenly, True Monarch Qian Yuan’s eyes snapped open, a ripple of ink appeared in his once calm eyes, and the primordial magnetic spiritual Qi around him instantly stagnated.
He slightly furrowed his brows and quickly locked his Divine Sense on the western direction—an unbeatable Sword Qi was racing from west to east, with the sharpness within the Sword Qi akin to a peerless Divine Weapon unsheathed.
Even at a distance of three thousand miles, he felt a hint of its piercing pressure.
"Such powerful Sword Qi!"
True Monarch Qian Yuan was secretly alard:
"Such domineering Sword Intent, could it be a True Monarch from the Myriad Swords Sect visiting? But why didn’t they send a Communication Talisman beforehand?"
He pondered for a mont, a look of decision flashing in his eyes. Regardless of the visitor’s intentions, as the Rotating True Monarch of the Daoist Sect, he must intercept personally to prevent any accidents.
True Monarch Qian Yuan flicked his finger, condensing a wisp of faint ink-colored Primordial Magnetic Power at his fingertip and gently pointed it at the array patterns on the ground.
In an instant, all the array patterns in the cultivation secret chamber lit up simultaneously, the faint ink-colored light surged like a tide, gathering before him to form an avatar identical to himself.
The avatar’s appearance and deanor were indistinguishable from the main body, and the primordial magnetic spirit light surrounding it was even denser, precisely the "Primordial Magnetic Avatar" condensed with the help of the Primordial Magnetic Array.
This avatar not only possesses fifty percent of the main body’s power but can also perfectly bear his Divine Sense. Even if it encounters danger, it can instantly dissipate through the array without harming the main body in the slightest.
"Go."
True Monarch Qian Yuan nodded slightly at the avatar, his Divine Sense instantly rging into it.
The avatar lightly waved its sleeve, primordial magnetic spiritual Qi rippling around it like a pebble dropped in water, causing the surrounding void to ripple finely.
In the next second, the avatar’s form gradually beca ethereal like a water ripple, eventually rging completely into the void, disappearing without a trace.
...
Seven hundred miles from the Three Elents Immortal City, above a desolate valley, two distinctly different fluctuations suddenly appeared in the void.
On the western side, a green Sword Light first sliced through the void—the Sword Light was as dazzling as a teor, transforming into the figure of Chen Xihua upon landing.
The Nascent Soul True Monarchs can escape using the Void Power, at a speed ten tis that of a Golden Core Perfection Cultivator, maintaining a standard escape speed of three hundred thousand miles per hour.
Although the Western Wilderness is far from the Three Elents Immortal City, Chen Xihua, traveling tirelessly, still reached the vicinity in just half a month.
At this mont, Chen Xihua wore a green Sword Robe, surrounded by a faint Sword Mist, with tiny Sword Qi faintly circulating within the mist, exuding a peerless edge even while standing quietly.
He lightly brushed his sleeve, gazing calmly toward the eastern side, clearly aware of the other’s arrival long ago.
Almost simultaneously, faint ink-colored ripples appeared in the void on the east side as True Monarch Qian Yuan’s Primordial Magnetic Avatar slowly erged.
The primordial magnetic spiritual Qi around him was like flowing ink gauze enveloping him, and as he landed, his steps were steady, each step seemingly treading on invisible array patterns, causing the ground around him to faintly light up with tiny ink-colored array points.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he gazed at Chen Xihua, a glint of seriousness in his eyes, becoming more pronounced as he approached, increasingly feeling the terror of the Sword Intent, as if even the primordial magnetic spirit light around him was being gradually sliced by the Sword Qi.
Such sharpness, even those fad Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators of the Myriad Swords Sect might not possess.
True Monarch Qian Yuan was the first to speak, his voice steady, carrying the composure unique to a Grandmaster of Array Dao:
"Three Elents Dao Sect, Qian Yuan, may I ask this fellow Daoist’s esteed na?"
His gaze locked tightly on Chen Xihua, the primordial magnetic spirit light around him subtly pulsating, ready to set up an array at any mont. Faced with such a powerful Sword Intent, even being a Nascent Soul himself, he dared not be careless.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xihua suddenly laughed heartily, the laughter crisp yet with a touch of carefree detachnt:
"True Monarch, you are too kind."
He raised his hand and cupped it toward True Monarch Qian Yuan, the gesture simple yet not lacking in etiquette, the Sword Mist around him slightly retracting yet still unable to hide its sharpness:
"Three Elents Dao Sect, Xuan Zhao, greetings to Fellow Daoist Qian Yuan."
The na Xuan Zhao was precisely Chen Xihua’s Daoist title in the Three Elents Dao Sect!
"Xuan Zhao?" True Monarch Qian Yuan was montarily stunned, frowning as he quickly searched his mind for this na.
The Daoist Sect’s disciples’ titles are always sequential, with "Xuan" generation disciples having joined for less than three hundred years and most still at the Mid-to-Late Golden Core stage; how could there be such a formidable Nascent Soul Cultivator?
He scrutinized Chen Xihua’s face carefully, suddenly startled—this face seed familiar!
Monts later, True Monarch Qian Yuan suddenly recalled the journey to the Ancient Yue Grotto Heaven over a hundred years ago, where he had briefly encountered Chen Xihua, who was then only Mid-stage Golden Core, with a remarkable aura but far from today’s terrifying presence.
In the span of over a hundred years, Chen Xihua switched to cultivating the Fundantal Sword Scripture, and his mana fluctuations and Divine Soul aura underwent earth-shattering changes, which is why True Monarch Qian Yuan did not imdiately recognize him.
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