I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 493 - 210: The World’s Sword Cultivation Sacred Land! (Seeking Subscription) - 2

Chapter 493: Chapter 210: The World’s Sword Cultivation Sacred Land! (Seeking Subscription) - 2

And the reason he was eager to rush back from Wuliang Mountain thousands of miles away was to understand the situation of Chen Yuan succeeding Duke Jingye.

Just then, Chen Yi’s earlobes slightly moved, and he heard a very subtle voice in his ear:

"Little Sword Immortal~ I have already hidden well, no need to worry~"

"Also, last night I heard a lot of incredible things concerning the Duke Jingye Mansion."

"If the lord wishes to know, I will seek you out later to tell you personally~"

Chen Yi listened for a moment, his Sword Intent enveloped Kyoto Prefecture but found nothing, understanding that she had already hidden.

"Where are you? I’ll come to find you now!"

"The lord should first handle your affairs; I’m not in a hurry~"

Your affairs?

Chen Yi slightly frowned, then saw the Great Master flying over from outside Kyoto Prefecture.

"Young Marquis, please stop." The Great Master landed beside him and said with a smile.

Chen Yi sized him up, curious about Wen Renying’s discovery, but also cupped his hands and said: "Great Master, what instructions do you have?"

Previously, Chen Yi did not know this Great Master from Kyoto Academy, only learning of his identity from Liao Ai’s mouth.

However, in the battle at the Southern Barbarian Land, the Kyoto Academy’s three masters, including Yang Huan and Xie Dongan, left a good impression on him.

He didn’t mind listening to the intentions of this Great Master.

"I have already heard of the Young Marquis’ deeds at Wuliang Mountain and know that you have spoken with the Nine Thousand Years," the Great Master said straightforwardly:

"The Young Marquis came here, surely anxious about Chen Yuan’s matter, is that right?"

Chen Yi nodded noncommittally and said flatly: "Great Master, what insights do you have?"

The Great Master smiled and said: "It’s not about insights; I just have some things I want to tell the Young Marquis. Perhaps we could sit down and talk?"

"If after hearing, the Young Marquis still intends for Chen Yuan to step down from Duke Jingye, I will not only not oppose but also persuade the Holy Emperor to retract his decree!"

He observed Chen Yi’s expression and inexplicably sighed in his heart.

This "Little Sword Immortal" has unmatched talent, and a mindset as tough as most who cultivate the sword.

It seems I will need to put in some effort...

Chen Yi did not respond, his gaze looking towards Kyoto Prefecture, not finding Chen Yuan’s location beneath his Sword Intent.

It appears his elder brother is determined to succeed as Duke Jingye, deliberately avoiding him...

At this time, the Great Master asked again: "Young Marquis, have you considered?"

Chen Yi thought for a moment, then nodded: "Please, Great Master, lead the way."

"Please wait," the Great Master smiled slightly, waved his hand, and chanted:

"Saint’s Words: Return to Academy."

Two dim rays of red gold wrapped around them, and the scenery changed instantly.

Upon looking again, Chen Yi found himself in an elegantly decorated study.

The not-so-spacious room neatly arranged with a desk, two bookshelves, and a tea set.

Seeing this, he couldn’t help but mumble in his heart, the Confucian magic art does have some uniqueness.

Just speaking could instantly traverse hundreds of miles, move mountains to fill seas, silence people, its power truly mysterious.

Before he could ask, the Great Master sat down at the tea table, reached out and courteously said: "Please!"

After inspecting the surroundings, Chen Yi sat opposite him, watched him wave his hand, and the stove boiled hot water.

Tea leaves flew into the teapot, followed by hot water pouring in.

A fluid series of operations, in the blink of an eye, two cups of hot tea appeared on the table.

The Great Master gestured again: "Please!"

Chen Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip, somewhat bitter, involuntarily grimacing: "Great Master, speak what you have to say without reservation."

Seeing his expression, the Great Master smiled bitterly, this was his century-old treasured tea.

"Actually, I have nothing much to say, what should and shouldn’t be said, the Nine Thousand Years have already mentioned."

"I specifically sought you out just to tell you a story..."

...

Right after Chen Yi and the Great Master disappeared from outside Kyoto Prefecture, various martial artists, sect heirs, and noble family sons rushed out from the prefecture’s markets.

Especially those sword cultivators, each looked tense, afraid that if they ran slower, they would miss the "treasure" at hand.

"Quickly, go out and have a look!"

"That’s the sword mark left by the ’Little Sword Immortal,’ if any of us can comprehend some Sword Intent from it, we will surely enhance our Sword Dao!"

"But be cautious, the outside battle just ended not long ago, perhaps there’s still lingering Demon King energy, be careful not to be tainted or corrupted!"

"Understood, understood, understood..."

Due to the earlier battle between Chen Yi and Liao Ai, all city gates within Kyoto Prefecture have been closed.

A group of Black Armor Guards is stationed at key locations to prevent any unexpected incidents.

After the battle concluded, it was not the sword cultivators who left the city first, but the Night Watch Department.

From the Director Ji Xingyun to the Copper Banner Order, all were mobilized, moving through various gate fortresses, heading straight to the location of "Black Impermanence" Liao Ai’s corpse.

Although the corpse of this Black Bone Demon King had been shattered into pieces, it was still a Great Demon King of the Divine Power Realm.

Aside from the blood core in its head, its entire skeleton was a treasure.

It could be used both for crafting magic artifacts and as a medicinal lead to refine some unique elixirs.

This was also the reason Chen Yi took only the blood core, leaving the black bones behind—after all, his quick ability to slay "Black Impermanence" owed much to the Great Master’s intervention.

"Have those sword cultivators gone mad?"

"Two Divine Power Realm experts just concluded their battle, with sword intent and demon energy everywhere. Aren’t they afraid of being caught and dying?"

A Golden Banner Order, looking at the tide-like crowd behind, couldn’t help but speak:

"Do they think that everyone is the ’Little Sword Immortal’?"

The Vice Director of the Night Watch Department coldly stated: "Divine Power Realm experts are rare on the Tianyuan Continent, and sword cultivators are even more so."

"In the place of battle, sword intent condenses without dispersing; to these sword cultivators, it is indeed an unparalleled sacred ground for cultivation."

The Golden Banner Order was stunned: "Do you mean that... many sword cultivators will rush to Kyoto Prefecture in the future?"

The Director Ji Xingyun snorted at this: "If those sword cultivators learn of this, each one would wish to move their home here!"

"However, it’s also good for us—later, don’t forget to remind me to nurture more sword cultivators within the department."

"..."

The crowd exchanged glances, calculating internally.

Being close to advantages, while in Kyoto Prefecture, if they didn’t seize such benefits, would they not disgrace the reputation of the Night Watch Department for taking advantage of opportunities?

Soon, they arrived outside Kyoto Prefecture, and they all reined their horses to a halt.

Looking at the front view, dramatically altered in terrain and scenery, both the Night Watch Department and the arriving martial world guests were dumbfounded.

"Heavens... no wonder those sword cultivators are going crazy... Here, it’s all sword intent!"

"This, this, was all caused by Chen Yi? Truly terrifying!"

"Silence!"

Ji Xingyun, recovering himself, glared at the night watchmen beside him: "Is Chen Yi’s name something you can casually call?"

"Remember! From now on, no matter when, you can only refer to him as ’Baron Yingwu’ or ’Young Marquis’!"

"Yes, Director!"

Seeing this, Ji Xingyun’s expression improved slightly, and he gestured to the sides to disperse.

A team was responsible for maintaining order, while another team delved into the battlefield to search for the remains of "Black Impermanence."

And those martial world guests who had arrived, upon finding a spot marked by sword scars, only dared to look from afar.

"Even standing ten yards away, my sword trembles endlessly. If I move closer..."

"You will die!"

A handsome-looking sword cultivator glanced at him, responded briefly, then grasped his longsword and stepped closer.

But after only taking one step forward, he stopped, looking somewhat dejected:

"Even I can only stand at nine yards and six feet away?"

The young sword cultivator could sense the sharp sword intent from the distant ravine and vaguely perceived—

If he dared approach another step, his own sword intent would be shattered under that silvery white glow!

Upon hearing his words, the surrounding martial world guests looked over, ready to speak, but they recognized his identity.

"Are you the ’Antarctic Swordsman’ Ye Nanyu, ranked eighty-fourth on the ’Heaven’s Chosen Ranking’ earth list??"

"Even you can only approach this close?"

"Terrifying..."

The same scene unfolded throughout the surrounding area for miles, with many sword cultivator prodigies coming for the Wei Dynasty event. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

However.

Whether they were low-level martial world guests or renowned heroes on the "Heaven’s Chosen Ranking," not one could get within a yard.

Especially those sword cultivators, they endured far more sword intent pressure than people versed in other skills.

In just a stick of incense’s time, a sword cultivator who broke through to a small sword domain excitedly declared:

"This place should be the holy land for sword cultivation in the world!"

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