Chapter 3911 Signs of Birth

In the Motian Realm, the wills of the immortal masters who were still searching for Jian Chen had already wavered, and many of them had even thought of giving up.

Because those missing immortal masters were indeed missing, they had searched the mountaintop area of ​​the Motian Realm for several times, but could not find any trace of them.

This made everyone start to imagine, and gradually, a sense of uneasiness quietly spread in the depths of their hearts.

Some people have already guessed the worst result!

"Hehehe, Sect Master, my strength has recovered to the fourth level." In a certain area of ​​the Motian Realm, Jian Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground silently recovering his soul power, and the voice of the Thousand Soul Demon Lord rang in his mind.

Hearing this, Jian Chen gradually smiled, and seemed to be happy for the recovery of the Thousand Soul Demon Lord in his heart.

"But I have only just recovered to the fourth level of the sky, and I am still a little short of the peak state I once was, but I will be there soon." The Thousand Souls Demon Venerable seemed very excited. When he was trapped in the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect, he was living a life worse than death every day, like a livestock being raised, in the dark, and even death became a luxury.

But since following Jian Chen, his path of magic has suddenly become clear, from the previous narrow path to the current road to heaven, which made the Thousand Souls Demon Venerable feel a sense of emotion.

"Starting from the Seven Sheep Ancestor, during this period of time, we have killed eight ancestors in the Immortal Venerable Realm..." Jian Chen also murmured. He also paid some price to kill these eight Immortal Venerables, that is, he swallowed a lot of natural materials and treasures to restore the original spirit.

However, all the wealth on these eight Immortal Venerables also became his trophies. In short, the gains are far greater than the costs.

At this moment, a blazing light suddenly came from the highest point of the Motian Realm, which was countless times stronger than the scorching sun in the sky, and instantly turned the entire Motian Realm into a daylight.

When this dazzling light came out, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals, Immortal Lords, and even Immortal Emperors wandering in various areas of the Motian Realm all closed their eyes involuntarily.

Because the light was too dazzling, it had exceeded the limit that many immortals' naked eyes could bear, even the strong ones who had reached the Immortal Emperor realm could not bear it.

Jian Chen also felt that his eyes became extremely painful, but he did not close his eyes. He saw sword light surging in his eyes, staring at the highest point of the Motian Realm with his eyes fixed.

At the top of the mountain in the Motian Realm, there was a huge divine sword standing between heaven and earth, releasing a powerful sword intent that was invincible in the world.

That divine sword was not a physical entity, but an illusory object condensed by an extremely powerful sword law. The sword energy inside was crisscrossed, and the wanton and frenzied power made the void tremble, and the world trembled. Even the layers of terrifying formations that were personally set up by the ninth-level immortal master to protect the Motian Realm trembled violently in front of this monstrous sword energy.

It felt as if this sword energy was so powerful that even these top formations could not contain it, and there was a feeling that it was about to break.

"This is... the sword law of Motian Sword Master..."

"So strong, he is worthy of being the king of Motian Sword Master among a group of the strongest people in the ninth heaven of the Immortal Realm. He has fallen for so many years, and the sword power he left behind still has such a terrifying power..."

"That sword energy...even if only a trace of it leaks out, it can easily kill all the Immortal Masters here..."

"After waiting for so long, this sword seed is finally born..."

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At this moment, the Immortal Realm ancestors distributed in various areas of Motian Realm have bright lights in their eyes. Many people are already rubbing their hands, and they are extremely eager to get the sword seed in their hearts.

At this moment, all of them are occupied by the sword seed that is about to be born, and they no longer care about Yang Yutian.

"This is a sign that the sword seed is born, and this day has finally come." In another area of ​​Motian Realm, Jian Chen's eyes seemed to be bleeding, which was the damage caused by looking directly at the huge sword energy.

But he didn't care about his eyes at all. He was excited and expectant, staring at the highest point of the Motian Realm.

In the mountainside area of ​​the Motian Realm, in front of a huge stone tablet that recorded the nine secret swords, several immortals were standing around at a certain distance. The Lord of Fengxian City, Tan Yuxianzun, was also among them.

At this moment, Tan Yuxianzun's eyes were like swords, bursting with brilliant sword light and staring at the top of the mountain. He could clearly see a huge magic sword blooming with a light that was tens of millions times stronger than the scorching sun, spreading over every inch of the Motian Realm and reflecting every inch of the void inside. No matter whether the spiritual energy in this world is rich or thin, it can't stop this terrible sword with a ray of supreme breath.

"This is a sign that the seed of the sword is born." Tan Yuxianzun murmured, and his mood suddenly became no longer peaceful. A fiery emotion quietly spread in his heart, and he wanted to rush to the top of the mountain to fight for it.

Once he obtains the sword seed left by the Motian Sword Master, his sword path will hopefully reach a higher level and enter the realm of the third heaven!

But when Jian Chen's figure appeared in his mind, his fiery heart suddenly became cold as if a basin of cold water was poured on it.

"As expected, the Sword Path Seed belongs to him. He entered here at the wrong time, so the Sword Path Seed is no longer available to me." Immortal Venerable Tan Yu sighed in his heart, he retracted his gaze, and looked again at the stone tablet in front of him that recorded the nine secret swords.

"This place is the opportunity that belongs to me..."

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At the foot of the Motian Realm, in a remote and almost uninhabited wasteland, in front of a stone tablet that also recorded one of the nine secret swords, several immortals from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Realm sat cross-legged here, and they were also stimulated by the dazzling light and could not open their eyes.

Jian Chen's apprentice Jing Mumu was also among them.

She also became the person with the lowest cultivation here, only in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, not even the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal.

At Jing Mumu's age, her cultivation speed is unprecedented, and she can be called a genius of the time.

If we talk about the realm of cultivation, she is the bottom of the entire Motian Realm.

"Xiao He? You said this is a sign of the birth of the sword seed?" Jing Mumu closed his eyes, his face full of surprise, and was talking to the green vine wrapped around his wrist in a very obscure way, which looked like a decoration.

It was the Immortal Devouring Demon Flower!

The Immortal Devouring Demon Flower hid its aura and lurked on Jing Mumu. Unless it came into contact with some powerful immortals, it would not worry about being discovered by the immortals of the Motian Realm.

"The sword seed is born, and the time has come when the master needs us. Xiao Mumu, we should go." The Immortal Devouring Demon Flower sent out a thought wave, urging Jing Mumu.

Jing Mumu stood up without hesitation, and her beautiful face was full of excitement and expectation. She said: "What are we waiting for, Xiao He, let's set off quickly, and we can finally go back to the master."