The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 922 - 405

Chapter 922: 405

"If it were so, how lovely it would be for me to spend every day holed up in the sect playing games," Qi Yuan said earnestly.

He was inherently socially anxious, ill-suited to be a savior.

It was one thing to pretend in a game; there was no need to do so in reality.

The other Venerables who heard this statement looked at each other, some dared not to speak.

The words of the Blood Sword God truly baffled them.

Jiang Lingsu looked at her senior brother, a smile flickering in her eyes.

The senior brother was still that familiar senior brother, his words always so uniquely refreshing.

"Do not worry, predecessor, we will surely do our utmost to cleanse the moral atmosphere of the Immortal Cultivation World," Venerable White Fish said with a resolute voice.

The Venerable who used to swear freely now felt cold sweat on his back.

"We are willing to create a peaceful and loving Immortal Cultivation World for our predecessor!"

"Good, good," Qi Yuan praised casually and then he said, "Wait a moment, previously, the backlash of fighting the Great Calamity caused the demise of many creatures, ah, it’s all my fault."

Qi Yuan lamented that there were bound to be aftermaths from fighting the Great Calamity, and even with the separation of yin and yang in the Netherworld, it was hard to prevent.

Venerable White Fish hurriedly said, "The sin of this battle is not the fault of our predecessor!"

"It is the sin of the Great Calamity!"

No one dared to blame Qi Yuan.

Even if someone did, these Venerables would not let such voices reach Qi Yuan’s ears.

"Luckily, I was clever and prepared," Qi Yuan said as he extended his palm. As he spoke, the originally languid aura about him was swept away, his presence becoming incomparably divine, as if he were a Shendi sitting upon the Nine Heavens.

He had not let go of Jiang Lingsu’s arm either.

Seeing Qi Yuan like this, Jiang Ruhua felt a deep respect well up inside her.

The other Venerables felt the same way.

The previous Blood Sword God had been too affable and dream-like.

This solemnity suited his true character.

Divine and immeasurable, enigmatic and unfathomable, suddenly, his aura turned extremely dark.

It was as if a gate to the Underworld had opened, and an endless, mysterious presence filled the space.

But then that tall and upright Shendi spoke, his voice vast and profound, like the ancient sounds of worship.

"Spirit, return, the four directions cannot be entrusted with you!"

"Rootless and weak, floating weeds sink and float."

"Without dependance, so lonely, like dandelion fluff blown away."

"Wherever my mark lies, all shall return!"

With Qi Yuan’s voice, the world trembled at that moment.

The eerie presence intensified to its peak.

It seemed as if the gates of the Underworld had opened.

His voice spread throughout the Canglan Realm, all creatures heard.

"Is this the voice of the Blood Sword God?"

"What is he doing?"

Countless Cultivators and mortals, as well as insects and beasts, were confused.

All the Venerables could not help but probe, only to see the shattered mountains and rivers, the dead mortals and Cultivators being mysteriously summoned back from the silence of death.

"I... am I alive?"

"No, what happened?"

"Dad, you’re alive!!"

Many Cultivators were shocked; some showed expressions of fear.

In the Canglan Realm, all the souls that had perished in the large battle were awakening at this moment.

Their bodies, whether they had turned into ghosts, were in an instant restored to their original forms, as if nothing had happened.

Countless Cultivators beheld this sight and revered it as a divine miracle.

And in the Canglan Realm, who else but the Blood Sword God Qi Yuan could perform such a miracle?

"Blood Sword God!"

Countless people bowed in worship, some Cultivators trembling incessantly.

This had surpassed their imagination.

Especially those Venerables, such a scene was not even recorded in ancient texts.

And at that moment, Qi Yuan, with a sacred expression, a look of complexity flashed in his eyes: "The boundary between life and death, it turns out, is mutable, ah, another enlightening day."

During the use of the Netherworld function, Qi Yuan had an epiphany, understanding that life and death, to a certain extent, represented an energy transfer, a change that was natural to all things.

It was somewhat similar to Ningtuo’s realization when stepping into the realm of the Sun God: time does not truly exist; time is change.

Of course, this was just a snippet of what he understood; regarding his Netherworld, there seemed to be much more unknown.

Jiang Ruhua swallowed hard at this sight.

As for picking his nose, that was something he wouldn’t even dare to think about.

The Blood Sword God before him was so powerful that it exceeded both his understanding and imagination.

Those Venerables felt it even more keenly.

The stronger they were, the more they understood how astounding the Blood Sword God’s miracle was!

"Alright, is there anything else?" Qi Yuan spoke, his divine temperament disappeared, and he was once again the ordinary Purple Mansion Great Cultivator of the Divine Light Sect, "If nothing else, I shall go back to catch up on some sleep."

He was still very tired and sleepy.

The battle before had drained him of much energy.

At that moment, Wang Lingtong suddenly knelt down, and Wang Lingshan beside him did the same.

"Please, Blood Sword God predecessor... consume our Star Separation Realm!"

Their purpose in coming here was to seek the help of the Blood Sword God.

After all, while the Great Calamity was eliminated, the marks left on them remained.

The one from Taihuang Palace could, if they wished, wipe out all life in the Star Separation Realm in an instant.

Seeing the Blood Sword God still silent, Wang Lingtong continued: "As long as Blood Sword God predecessor consumes the Star Separation Realm, all of the realm’s Cultivation Techniques will belong to you!"

"Predecessor, don’t you want to improve the morals of the Immortal Cultivation World? Alas, the Cultivators of Star Separation Realm have many flaws; from drunkards to those with foul mouths, we have it all, it requires the predecessor to rectify the moral climate!"

"There are also other worlds affected by the Great Calamity; with the Immortal Cultivation World under such a repressive state, many Cultivators’ mental states are troubled, this too needs the Blood Sword God to rectify!"