ined. It was because of its longevity. With this shop in hand, they wouldn't become rich or famous, but they definitely wouldn't struggle to survive.What kind of person could manage to run a tradition...Wang Yiwu truly lives up to his reputation as a prodigy. Even though his invincible path has come to an end, his will remains unyielding.

Still firmly believe, still steadfast.

There is still an invincible confidence in the world.

Such a he, rising to the occasion and joining the inner palace at this critical juncture, was undoubtedly the greatest respect given to Jiang Wang.

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"Wang Yiwu!"

> Zhong Xuan's voice, laced with resentment, echoed through the air at this moment.

Wang Yi's gaze swept in that direction, and he saw Chong Xuan had somehow already climbed to the corner. The shopkeeper who was always huddled there with "Meng Hua" lay face up on the ground, his breath gone.

Zhong Xuan Sheng's Dao Yuan was still in chaos, unable to use any of his secret arts. His right hand was also gone, rendering it useless.

But he, with only his physical strength, and with just one hand, using a fragment of a broken sword, slashed open the man's throat!

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The shopkeeper, though not superhuman, was at least physically capable. He shouldn't have been killed by Chong Xuan Sheng, who was practically crippled. Wang Yi Wu hadn't noticed the intricacies of this power struggle; he only saw the bloodshot eyes of Chong Xuan Sheng.

“You’re done for!” Chongxuan shouted at him.

Wang Yiwu's gaze only swept over her lightly before moving away. Ignoring her was the greatest mockery.

Although Chong Xuan Sheng was already crippled, he refused to simply wait for his end. He struggled to kill the shopkeeper of "Dream Flower," nothing more than to infuriate Wang Yi Wu, delaying his ascension to the Inner Palace and creating an opportunity for Jiang Wang to interrupt his own ascent. Even in this weakened state, he still poured every ounce of his remaining strength into making that possibility a reality.

But Jiang Wang did not seize the opportunity.

As Wang Yiwu distanced himself, ascending to the inner palace in perfect condition, he chose to sheathe his sword. And within him, the Tenglong Dao Vein surged forth from the Heavenly Island in a single leap!

Yes, after that fateful strike of helplessness, he already felt his own completeness! Since floating on the sea of knowledge, a layer of completeness had been hovering, veiled by a thin curtain. When he summarized and perfected his sword style, he saw through to the final completeness of the Tenglong Realm.

The process of ascending to the Inner Palace was quick. Wang Yiwu's choice to ascend at this time must have been a calculated move with ulterior motives. Jiang Wang stepped forward to interrupt, knowing that his goal wouldn't be achieved. Conversely, Wang Yiwu at that time would definitely not have given him the opportunity to ascend to the Inner Palace.

So he acted instantly and immediately began to ascend!

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The Dao Pulse, like a dragon soaring forth, leaps into the fog of ignorance. With claws as swords, it cleaves the sun and moon, stars and constellations, mountains and rivers, oceans and throngs of people!

The heavens are the sun, moon, stars. The earth is mountains, rivers. Humans are numerous as the sea. These three elements constitute the great Zhoutian. The Tongtian Realm stands within it.

The Heaven, Earth, and Man Three Swords, three sword lights parallel, one above, one below, one in the middle, and raised forward.

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And the sword light in the vast sea of people in the middle suddenly exploded into a ball of brilliance.

From that radiance, a setting sun leaped out, the twilight sword of the aging warrior.

After sunset, there is another horizontal line dividing heaven and earth, which is the sword of a fallen scholar.

Then all the radiance contracted sharply, condensing into a single point, that point, being the very tip of the sword, in an involuntary surge, thrust forward!

The mist of ignorance, covering the three souls and seven spirits, as if imbued with a spirit of its own, caused all birds and beasts to scatter.

The boundless, enigmatic fog that shrouded the skies above Wufu Sea vanished instantly!

The Tenglong Meridian hung in the air, stretching as far as the eye could see. The heavens and earth seemed limitless, the sea boundless, yet there was no more mist of ignorance to obscure all.

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And in the sky, hung a great sun.

Jiang Wangxin knew in her heart, that was the First Inner Palace.

Slaying the Swallow Hawk, seizing the flower of life, tens of millions of starlight wield a sword, defeating Lei Zhan Qian.

After narrowly escaping death before Su She, he defeated Zu Guangshu in the Taixu Illusionary Realm, becoming the number one Tenglong in Taixu. And here in Linzi City, he defeated Wang Yiwu, the recognized number one Tenglong of Qi State, becoming the truly undisputed number one Tenglong from the Taixu Illusionary Realm to the real world.

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He has completely cleared away the "ignorance", now is the time, "to enter society with ease"!

The Tenglong Meridian leaped into the air, soaring towards that blazing sun.

In terms of volume, the entire Tenglong Dao脈 would be roughly comparable in size to this Great Sun.

At this time, the Tenglong Dao pulse hung before this great sun, extending its dragon claw like an innocent child, gently tapping with a single fingertip.

In the unseen, a "gateway" has opened.

Jiang Wang's spirit soared out of the Tenglong Dao vein, leaping into that great sun.

...and so the Tendragon Meridian turned back, becoming a solitary island in the heavens and earth.

This symbolizes his soul officially moving from the Heavenly Palace to the First Inner Mansion! Of course, this is only "temporary".

But from then on, even if the Tiangong Palace was unfortunately destroyed, he could still rely on the First Inner Palace to barely survive and still exert his combat power.

What is the Inner Palace Realm

The Confucian description of this state is "entering a hall and entering a room". Climbing onto the main hall, entering the inner room. It goes from shallow to deep, learning progresses, and enters one's own secret place.

The Inner Palace is a huge treasure trove!

And the divine seed, is undoubtedly the most dazzling treasure in this treasury!

Just as Jiang Wang's soul had entered his first inner abode, he hadn't even had time to observe and explore when a fiery red "seed" flew in like a swallow returning to its nest.

Even in the stages of exploring the mists of ignorance, we relied on sensing this magical seed to anchor our position.

As our exploration of the fog of ignorance deepens, our attunement to this divine seed also intensifies. It is like two old friends who have known each other for a long time, though they have never met face-to-face. They have already "known" each other, and today, they finally "meet".

Everything happened naturally, as it was meant to be.

Jiang Wang opened his eyes, and on the other side, Wang Yiwu had just finished his ascension.

He looked at Jiang Wang, his eyes severe. With his vision, it was not difficult to see that Jiang Wang had also risen steadily.

But he still maintained his unparalleled confidence.

"Thus, you are worthy of my divine military prowess!"

Between heaven and earth, a chilling silence.

For a moment, Jiang Wang felt as if he had been transported back to Chiwei County, back to the battlefield of the Qiyang Grand Decisive Battle.

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On the opposite side stood Wang Yiwu, alone yet suspended in mid-air. Behind him, it seemed as if thousands of soldiers were arrayed!

He seemed like a general on the battlefield, commanding his troops. Thousands of soldiers waited for his command.

Kill everyone who opposes him, and every one who goes against his will!

Here, cities fall, heroes are slain. Wherever the army marches, nothing stands firm.

He plucked the divine seed, called "Bīng Zhǔ." It was a commander of ten thousand armies, a scourge upon the world!

In history, all those who have attained this divine power have become renowned military commanders throughout the land.

“Kill!” Wang Yiwu’s teeth clenched.

Thus, a surging bloodlust surged and filled the sky with murderous intent.

Rumble! Amidst the ranks of soldiers, war drums began to beat.

A knight, mounted on a great steed, bearing a longbow, wielding a long spear, and suspending a longsword, emerged from the ranks of monstrous soldiers.

Wang Yi'wu had previously also once punched a thousand troops, but those thousand troops were all illusory, formed by the military ghost, and also limited by it. They were shattered by Jiang Wang's several swords.

This knight at this moment is real and tangible. His horse, bow, spear, and sword are all genuine articles. His bearing is imposing, his killing intent palpable. He seems to have just finished a battle, truly gathered from some battlefield!

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Then comes the Second Knight, the Third Knight...

Within the thunderous roar of war drums.

One hundred horsemen successively stepped onto the air!ints, letting him know his purpose for coming to the Qiongdao Islands this time was related to the sea festival. This way, he could obtain more targeted information from Tian Chang.Anyway, at least f...