“Ren Piaomiao, the master of the Piaomiao Sword Palace in the Northern Zhou, was once active as Xiao Qianxiu for a period of time, unveiling his true identity in the Sword God Lake.
This person’s identity was extremely mysterious, with a blank past, suspected to be the disguise, heir, or body of a powerful sword master.
Information about Ren Piaomiao flashed through the minds of all the people.
“Ren Piaomiao is now the master of the Piaomiao Sword Palace, and is valued by the Zhou Emperor, so letting him succeed Cang Tian will also bring in the Northern Zhou by the way. Moreover, this man is extremely strong and once had a sword debate with the Sword God at the Sword God Lake, wounding him and escaping from his men.
In the previous battle to pacify the gra*slands, Ren Piaomiao killed the high priest of the shaman religion, setting up a victory in the early stages.
In terms of strength and status, he is the top choice, but there is just one thing that may become a doubt for everyone, and that is that this person is too mysterious and his identity is unknown.”
Qing Yu first boasted plus self-promoted a wave, and then put the identity doubts directly, expressing his own public heart, without a bit of selfishness, whether to let Ren Piaomiao join, still depends on everyone.
The people thought carefully, it seems that in addition to the identity of the doubt, Ren Piaomiao is really very suitable eh.
“We are originally a union from all sides, the mystery of our identity is not a big issue, what matters is whether Ren Piaomiao has the same goal as we do.”
Ji Chengtian said indifferently, “As long as Ren Piaomiao acts according to our plan, then he is one of our fellow travellers. When Ren Piaomiao first entered Northern Zhou, he took the head of the Sheriff God Ning Wuming as a token of allegiance, so he should not be on the same side as the Great Qian. This person can be listed as one of the candidates.”
“I know, I will investigate some of Ren Piaomiao’s details afterwards.”
After Old Man Timeless finished speaking, he looked at the others and said, “Gentlemen, do you and the others have any other candidates?”
“I can’t really think of any suitable candidates for a while?”
“So does this seat.”
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Before the meeting, except for Qing Yu and the Timeless Old Man, the rest of them did not know that Cang Tian was dead to a charred black skeleton and was still soaking in the Deadly Sword Pond of the Hall of Desperate Fate. It was a bit difficult for them to suddenly find a suitable candidate.
Nowadays, all the powerful people from all walks of life were in charge of their own forces, and perhaps some Tong Shen realm powerhouses were still living in idleness, but those kinds of people would never be involved in the Nine Heavens’ actions. It would be inappropriate to choose someone from one’s own power.
So far, there was only one candidate, Ren Piaomiao.
“In that case, then let’s go ahead and investigate Ren Piaomiao. If you all think of any candidates, you can also inform old me through the jade pendant. I will go ahead.”
With his figure turning into emptiness, Old Man Time-Life was the first to exit between the vault of heaven.
This meeting did not go well, because Elder Time-Life always felt that Qing Yu had come up with another trick. But if he really wanted to tell what kind of trick, he could not think of any.
In the end, Elder Time-Life could only think that there was something wrong with the person recommended by Qing Yu, and now he wanted to go and investigate Ren Piaomiao first.
“Then I will also take my leave.”
Qing Yu followed suit and exited between the vault of heaven. His Yuan Shen projection retracted and his consciousness returned to its mid-oneness.
“Palace Master, the Sword Sealing Tower has been opened seven days ago, and one after another people are entering it to try out, should you want to go and take a look.” Xiao Qiye asked from behind Qing Yu.
“It’s good to go and take a look, after all, it concerns one of my plans.” Qing Yu said.
“Yes.”
“The wheels–”
The wooden wheels turned and the wheelchair steadily rounded a corner, pushed forward more than ten feet, and was gently lifted by true qi, flying over the threshold before slowly landing on the ground.
After the Great Gra*sland War, Qing Yu, of which he was one, still acted in the capacity of Ren Piaomiao. So, he is now in a wheelchair ——
Meticulously crafted by the skillful craftsmen of the Department of Heavenly Works within the court of the Northern Zhou, the finest ebony wood was selected and polished, the imperial dao masters of the formation personally inscribed shock-absorbing spell formations, and paved with the soft fur of the black and white foreign beasts of Shuzhou, the 360-degree no-death-angle steering Premium Edition wheelchair represents the Zhou Emperor’s incomparable regard and care for Palace Master Ren.
Qing Yu had been sitting in it for almost a month, without any discomfort at all, and it was indeed worthy of the word dignity.
Xiao Qiye pushed the wheelchair out of the House of the Returning Pearl, where he had started, and slowly moved forward to a high platform.
From here, one could see the scene in front of the Sword Sealing Tower in the distance. Nearly a hundred newly initiated disciples of the Sword Palace were lined up in front of the Sword Sealing Tower, entering the tower through portals adapted to their respective realms to undertake challenges and trials of the right intensity.
The first ten floors are for the trials of the Innate Realm Swordsmen, the eleventh to twentieth floors are for the Divine Origin Realm, the twenty-first to twenty-ninth floors are for the True Dan Realm, and the thirtieth floor is guarded by the Xuan Yin Swordsman.
Only those who pa*s the Xuan Yin Swordsman’s level are qualified to take on the final three levels.
So far, only the disciples of the Sword Palace were conducting the trials, and no swordsmen above the True Dan realm had yet come to challenge them.
”The Sword Sealing Tower has been shaped by me in the shape of a Nirvana sword and contains a trace of sword intent embedded within. But any sword intent emanating from a battle fought in this tower will be absorbed by the Sword Sealing Tower to help it grow, but that alone is still a bit slow in the end.”
A divine light flickered in Qing Yu’s eyes, seeing through the exterior of the Sword Sealing Tower to the core of it.
The sword intent was growing, but just relying on these Sword Palace disciples who had come to the trial today was far from enough. If a battle above the True Dan realm were to take place in the tower at this point, the Sword Sealing Tower might be somewhat overwhelmed.
”In that case, let’s start the next step. It’s just as well that I haven’t tried to open up a large space since becoming a Supreme.”
“Seven Nights.”
“Yes.”
“Don’t leave in this place.”
Instructing Xiao Qiye to stay here, Qing Yu, the disabled person that people on the outside thought he was, stood up and left a false shadow on his wheelchair.
With a flash of his figure, Qing Yu had quietly arrived in the middle of the top floor of the Sword Sealing Tower.
“The supreme beings in this world have the feeling of using their strength to prove their dao, whether they are good at strength or not. Becoming a supreme power requires one to attain the ultimate essence, which is the ultimate power.”
“Because the first step in opening up space is to tear apart the original space.”
With the Ten Directions in operation and the Great Wisdom Space aiding in arithmetic, heaven and earth took on a new perspective in Qing Yu’s eyes. The invisible Yuan Qi was like a spring, filled with various colours, and space was like paper, seemingly able to penetrate all the way through, yet touching it as if it were nothing.
The blood-coloured light in Qingyu’s eyes plated his pupils, and his eyes of blood tears saw nothingness, and he took all the nine layers of Huntian true energy into his fingers and pointed them out.
“This is it.”
The sword finger seemed to poke through a thin layer of paper, creating a black hole in the air. As the sword finger slashed down, the strong true qi and sword intent cut open the space, creating a crack.
“Open.”
Yuan Qi filled the air, and Qing Yu forced a small space into the crack, about three feet tall across and across, interconnecting with the real space.
This was the prototype of the space, and after this, it was how to expand it.
