Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon! Chapter 669 669: Truly a Good Dog

The Yuan World is no ordinary weapon. A Companion Divine Weapon internalizes a Great World, possesses a complete order of heaven and earth, and only legendary 'Big Shots' are born with one.

Zi Ji fell into a dream realm and inadvertently activated the Yuan World, alarming the entire Wuji Sect.

It just so happened that Chen Pingping and his companions returned at this mont, leaving Zhang Ziyu so startled that he stuttered. Only after hearing Jiang Ni'er's explanation did he half-believe, half-doubt.

An illusion? Impossible, right?

Looking ahead once more, the area was as calm as water. A gentle breeze stirred up fine dust. Where was the formidable power now?

Zhang Ziyu was a bit confused and turned to Liu Dayao. "An illusion?"

Liu Dayao didn't know how to explain. The fleeting fluctuations of power were just too strange. The several Saint Kings behind him also looked skeptical.

Chen Pingping smiled faintly. "Let's go!"

It seed it really was an illusion after all. How could such a small place like Southern Diaspora possibly have a Great Emperor?

Zhang Ziyu's tense nerves gradually relaxed. He laughed lightly. "Don't worry, little brother, Big Brother won't make fun of you."

Huh? In the next mont, he seed to sense sothing. He felt that the world before him was extraordinary, hiding sothing. The spiritual energy fluctuations were rich. No! It's an array...

Zhang Ziyu's eyes widened.

Chen Pingping strode forward, waving his hand to dismiss one array after another. In re minutes, he had deactivated more than thirty. Hmm? There seem to be even more.

Ten minutes later, Chen Pingping had deactivated over eighty formidable arrays in total. The crowd behind him was dumbfounded. What kind of impoverished family background would necessitate so many arrays for protection?

Finally, the "family background" Chen Pingping ntioned clearly ca into Zhang Ziyu's sight.

Before his eyes was a small black dog, not large, with glossy black fur, lazily lounging on a gigantic stone. In front of the little black dog were seven or eight young figures. Among them was a young man in white, holding a longsword and practicing his swordsmanship.

His moves were odd but robust. The Sword Dao he executed felt completely natural, as if lding with the world itself, symbiotic with all of creation. In an instant, the sword dance rode the wind.

Bai Yisheng struck toward the Void with his longsword. Terrifyingly, the Void itself seed to beco eternal; ti and space froze at that very mont. Clad in white, untouched by dust, he ascended through the sky. The shadow of the sword moved faster and faster, his afterimages filling the sky. In a blink, it was as if a Sword Immortal danced in the heavens.

Completely natural, a return to original simplicity.

"Sword Immortal? Holy shit!" Zhang Ziyu exclaid, his eyes bulging.

The elegant figure, his graceful sword forms, accompanied by the gentle breeze, danced in the vast sky, indescribably infused with the essence of the Dao, as if he were a true Sword Immortal. So full of Spirit Qi!

For that mont, he seed to recall the image of a "Sword Immortal." The difference was, the Sword Dao unleashed by that Sword Immortal had a golden hue, grand and majestic, imbued with the intent of Opening Heaven, unlike the effortless grace of the Sword Dao before him.

Bai Yisheng sheathed his longsword and returned to the stone, bowing to the little black dog. "Master Hei, how was that sword strike?" His voice carried a hint of nervousness.

He was among the earliest to follow Master Hei in learning the sword. But even with his innate brilliance and astonishing talent in the Sword Dao, in Master Hei's eyes, he was still trash. After years of sword practice, Master Hei had never once looked at him with approval. Today, however, he felt enlightened by his sword dance. Even in the eyes of others, Bai Yisheng's Sword Dao had surpassed that of his own master, the Sword Saint; he was undeniably a genius of the Sword Dao.

Yet...

WOOF WOOF WOOF!

The little black dog suddenly stood upright on its hind legs and ran toward Chen Pingping.

Bai Yisheng: "..."

He's back! Others also noticed Chen Pingping.

Zhang Ziyu stuttered, "Was that guy just now saluting that little black dog?" What's going on? Such a powerful Sword Dao genius is actually saluting a dog, and it seems he's even consulting it about Sword Dao.

Seeing that no one else spoke, he leaned towards Chen Pingping. "Hey, hey, hey, young brother... that little black dog is running towards ."

The two were standing very close. He mistook the little black dog for running towards him, possibly because of the Sword Immortal Heritage within him. Ah... no, that's wrong. I just got here and haven't revealed my Sword Immortal Heritage at all.

Zhang Ziyu continued to muse, My handso and dashing appearance must have deeply attracted this dog. Hmm, not bad. This is a dog with discerning taste. Liu Dayao, give it so gifts later.

Liu Dayao looked exasperated. "Young Master, what should we give?"

Zhang Ziyu scolded, "Can't you use your brain? What do dogs eat?"

"Dog food?"

"It's not an ordinary dog," Zhang Ziyu glared.

"So?"

"Give it Spirit Pills, Spiritual dicine!" Zhang Ziyu was exasperated. How can I, so clever, have such a stupid attendant?

WOOF WOOF!

The little black dog seed exceptionally excited. From a few ters away, it leaped into Chen Pingping's arms.

Zhang Ziyu: "???"

Liu Dayao: "..."

Chen Pingping chuckled. "It's a bit mischievous."

Ahem! Zhang Ziyu said awkwardly, "Mischievous is good. It makes him seem lively and cute. A dog that isn't mischievous isn't a good dog."

At that mont, Liu Dayao stepped forward, pulling out several rank seven and eight Spiritual dicines. He was quite confident. Such a spiritually aware dog will surely recognize the value of rank seven and eight Spiritual dicines. If I pull these out, won't it leap into my arms?

But the little black dog just stared at him with big eyes, quietly observing.

Liu Dayao instantly felt awkward. "Doesn't it eat this?"

Chen Pingping nodded. "It does."

"Then?"

"It's had too much." Jiang Ni'er held back a laugh. The Wuji Sect's back mountain is covered with Spiritual dicines, she thought. Every ti Chen Pingping cos back, he plants a huge amount. Lao Huang and the little black dog have special privileges; even Sect Master Hongxiu can't stop them. They eat as much as they want. So, they truly aren't interested in Spiritual dicines.

But these three words—"It's had too much"—sounded completely different to Zhang Ziyu and Liu Dayao. "It's had too much?" What did that an? Was that even possible? Could it be because it has eaten too many low-grade Spiritual dicines that it mistakenly thinks these rank seven and eight Spiritual dicines are also low-grade and therefore isn't interested?

Zhang Ziyu's eyes darted around. He signaled Liu Dayao to put the dicines away, then said with a smile, "Truly a good dog. Next ti, I'll bring you so beast bones."

Chen Pingping smiled but didn't explain. After putting down the little black dog, he approached Bai Yisheng. "Not bad, you've improved. But... your Sword Dao is too flashy. The little black dog probably knows this too. It's a pity it can't speak. Here's what I an..."

He briefly explained the details to Bai Yisheng.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yisheng was instantly enlightened, as if a great truth had dawned on him. In a daze, it seed he had opened a door to a new world.

Zhang Ziyu watched, completely confused, but he was certain of one thing—that little black dog was indeed teaching Sword Dao. He felt shaken and couldn't shake the feeling that sothing was off.

「After a short while...」

Beyond the little black dog, a chicken ca into view. Compared to before, her body had grown considerably. Her feathers were full and glossy, and her eyes were bright and intelligent, occasionally flashing with a hint of Dao essence. She was explaining the Power of Sealing to several young disciples.

Zhang Ziyu was stunned.