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Chapter 381: Chapter 173 Divine Travel! (Please Subscribe)_2 Chapter 381: Chapter 173 Divine Travel! (Please Subscribe)_2 Eighth Prince said with a smile, “Qing Feng, don’t make it difficult for Ah Lang. His cultivation technique is special, and drinking is also part of his cultivation.”

“Really?” Qing Feng looked at Ah Lang dubiously, “You aren’t cultivating the Daoist Jiu’s technique, are you?”

Ah Lang touched his nose, a slightly unnatural expression on his face as he said, “Maybe it’s like that.”

Chen Yi watched the conversation between the others, but his attention was on the deal between Zhao Muzi and Xiao Lan.

After witnessing the completion of their deal, he then pondered and said, “Daoist, I have a matter as well.”

“Oh?” Zhao Tianhe exchanged a glance with Zhao Muzi and said with a smile, “Let’s hear what Brother Chen has to say.”

“Have you ever heard of the ‘Absolute Blade’ legacy?”

Chen Yi did not expect that he would have any special needs.

A cultivation technique?

The Xuan Gang Qi cultivated from his “Nine Revolutions Profound Gang Technique” had already transformed into Slaughter Sword Intent, and he did not require any further enhancement from another technique.

Secret techniques, Divine Skills?

Judging from the current counterattack mission provided by the light barrier, he would not lack divine secret skills either.

As for other magic artifacts, he needed them even less—a sword cultivator with a sword in hand should be able to handle all matters under heaven.

After some thought, the only concern he could think of was the hidden danger of the “Absolute Blade” legacy that his elder brother carried.

If he could find a remedy in Xunwang Heaven, then the trip would not have been in vain.

“‘Absolute Blade’?”

Zhao Tianhe looked at Chen Yi, knowing full well that the current Absolute Blade Inheritor, Chen Yuan, was his elder brother.

Additionally, during their time outside the East Emperor Palace Secret Realm, he had once divined the fate of that Absolute Blade Inheritor—Heavenly Slaughter Star!

And of course, there was Chen Yi, whose fate had changed from the original “Heavenly Slaughter Star” to the current “Late Bloomer.”

In fact, when Zhao Tianhe invited Chen Yi to join Xunwang Heaven, he was also curious about why the fates of the brothers had been switched.

But unexpectedly…

With that thought, Zhao Tianhe did not directly answer but first used a Sound Transmission to converse with Zhao Muzi, saying:
“Elder brother, the so-called ‘Absolute Blade’ should be an evolution of one of the ancient ‘Ten Extremes’ legacies. Do you have a solution?”

Zhao Muzi furrowed his brows slightly, looking at Chen Yi and said, “I do not know of any methods to resolve such heart-obliterating legacies.”

“However, all methods ultimately converge; diverse paths lead to the same destination. You can neutralize the influence of the ‘Absolute Blade’ on the person with other secret techniques.”

Chen Yi showed a smile, cupped his hands, and said, “Please impart your wisdom, Daoist.”

“I must remind you that secret techniques can only weaken the heart-obliterating influence of the ‘Absolute Blade’; they cannot completely eradicate it.”

Chen Yi continued to smile, saying, “Having such power is already sufficient.”

Zhao Muzi nodded and said, “A Void Extreme Realm Demon Blood Core.”

Chen Yi had no choice but to open the Sumeru Bag again, took out the Blood Core, and handed it over to him. During this, his abundant collection also elicited yet another “painful” sigh from Ah Lang.

Once the transaction was completed, Zhao Tianhe signaled for everyone to continue drinking and eating, engaging in casual chitchat.

“Recently, chaos has emerged at the foot of Taizhou Mountain, and the demons’ assaults are becoming more frequent.”

As the Eighth Prince sipped his drink, he said, “It’s as if they want to restore the splendor of ancient times.”

Ah Lang nonchalantly replied, “Times have changed; those Great Demon Kings no longer have the power to dominate the world.”

“Just take the current number one demon of the Tianyuan Continent, Emperor Heaven, with his overwhelming ferocity; even he cannot suppress several old ancestors.”

Qing Feng pinched a lotus seed and put it into her mouth, chewing as she said, “You can’t say that. With Emperor Heaven backed by the ancient Demon Court Secret Realm, who knows if he doesn’t have a trump card?”

Zhao Tianhe nodded, “Junior sister’s words are true. Just like our Xunwang Heaven, if all goes well, we too can restore our former splendor.”

“As long as Taizhou Mountain stands, Netherworld River flows, and Heaven and Earth Bridge remains intact, there will always be a day,” Zhao Muzi said indifferently.

Eighth Prince cheerfully stated, “The three divine items that have existed since ancient times are not so easily shattered.”

“Nothing is certain in this world…”

Chen Yi listened quietly to their conversation, gaining a deeper understanding of the situation concerning Taizhou Mountain.

From their talk, it was clear to see that whether it’s the Tianyuan Continent or the various areas within Taizhou Mountain, the demons seemed to hold the initiative.

Their power was so formidable that even as Zhao Muzi and others spoke, their tones could not help expressing a tinge of sorrow.

At that moment, Zhao Muzi raised his cup again, saying, “I have other matters, so this gathering of techniques ends here.”

He drank the contents of the cup in one gulp and, upon standing up, his figure vanished from sight.

Eighth Prince and Ah Lang exchanged glances and also bid farewell to the others before leaving in succession.

Qing Feng pouted, “This girl gains nothing, hmph, I hope next time you’ll ask about something I’m aware of.”

Zhao Tianhe affectionately ruffled her head, saying, “Don’t worry, junior sister, there will be opportunities.”

As Chen Yi watched them leave one by one and was about to stand up, he saw the Half-demon across from him throw a letter over.

He was taken aback and wondered, “What’s this?”

Xiao Lan, noticing his somewhat surprised expression, used Sound Transmission, saying, “Whether you’re Chen Er or Chen Yi, I’ve decided to take a gamble.”

After speaking, she did not wait for a response, her figure slowly dissipating.

Chen Yi frowned slightly, glanced at the envelope in his hand, and then also left Xunwang Heaven.

Only Zhao Tianhe and Qing Feng were left, sharing a glance before breaking into laughter.

“Elder brother, both of these people possess exceptional talent, you must have expended quite an effort, right?”

“Yes,” Zhao Tianhe’s eyes narrowed as he said, “The identity of that half-demon is special; I came across her information unintentionally.”

Qing Feng laughed playfully, “It’s rare for the Human Race and demons to mingle, and even rarer for such a flawless half-demon as her—it’s indeed remarkable.”

“Chen Yi’s Sword Dao is no lesser than the mastery of the Sword Obsession. I’m already looking forward to their meeting.”

“There will be an opportunity,” Zhao Tianhe nodded, “The Sword Cultivator that Sword Obsession intends to challenge in the Divine Power Realm is Chen Yi’s Master.”