In the end, a severe beating did not fall on Ding Beichun's head because Jian Wushuang stopped him.
"Brother Sword, don't worry. Within a few years, I will definitely tailor-make a real sword that perfectly fits you," Ding Beichun said rather ashamedly, "But I'm afraid those luck..."
Jian Wushuang did not scold him, but patted his shoulder lightly, "Don't put too much pressure on me, just forget it. That sword is no longer suitable for me now. I'm looking forward to it."
You will give me the sword from now on."
Even though he said this, there was still a feeling of reluctance and loss in his heart.
A single person ascended from the universe of divine power to the ultimate Great Evolution, and the only Tai Luo Divine Sword became his sustenance.
The familiar luck now dissipated, and the last half of the Tai Luo Divine Sword was shattered into ashes.
Ding Beichun nodded heavily, "Don't worry, Brother Jian, I, Ding Beichun, never break my promise. Even if we never see each other again in the future, I will definitely deliver the sword to you personally."
"Okay, I'll wait for that day." Jian Wushuang smiled.
"And Brother Jian, I can feel that your swordsmanship is completely different from that of my master. I look forward to seeing your sword discussion one day." Ding Beichun said, "That will definitely be a stunning battle."
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang also became somewhat interested. Whether it was from the young emperor or Ding Beichun, he had heard about that extremely mysterious master too many times.
Just when they were about to ask, a burst of supreme coercion quietly appeared behind the three of them.
Jian Wushuang and Little Emperor looked back at the same time, only to see Uncle Yu looking at them with a stern look on his face.
"Yu, Uncle Yu, listen to me..."
Under the wind listening platform, two figures were tightly tied to the pillars with force ropes, both of them looked hopeless.
In the blink of an eye, they were tied back to Tingfeng Tower from Jiantian. In order to prevent the two of them from escaping again, the Yanli rope almost tied their heads.
"I said, Uncle Yu, the confinement shouldn't be so strict, and we haven't done anything harmful to the heavens..." the little emperor said helplessly.
But no matter how he spoke, Uncle Yu was like a rock and made no sound.
"Uncle Yu, don't lock us up like this. Why don't you lock us up in the Tiandao Bookstore and read more books?"
Uncle Yu slowly opened his eyes, and then waved his hand to untie the ropes from the two of them.
"You are only allowed to go to Tiandao Bookstore. If I find out that you go to other places, you will be detained for another ten years."
The little emperor raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and once again pulled Jian Wushuang and rushed out of Tingfeng Pavilion.
"I'm telling you, don't drag me to some messy places again."
In the vast clouds of Xianyun, Jian Wushuang said dissatisfied.
He turned his head and pursed his lips with a smile, "Don't worry, I promise I won't take you to a messy place this time."
The Tiandao Bookstore is located in the center of the Tingfeng Tower. It is not open to any immortals or fairies in the heaven except the emperor and some elders.
After flying in the fairy clouds for only half a day, Jian Wushuang saw a majestic pavilion located in the light wheel.
Nearly twenty overlapping light wheels rotated slowly, surrounding the pavilion in the middle, making it appear sacred and mysterious.
The few little book boys who were cleaning the square with their feet on the ground bowed after seeing the two of them.
"Very few people come in and out of this library. There are countless scrolls inside. All the Dao Zang's techniques of the entire Great Si Region are included in it."
The little emperor explained while pushing open the dusty bookcase.
When Jian Wushuang heard this, his heart was already a little moved. If it was true as he said, he might be able to find some clues in the Tiandao Bookstore.
Even if you just understand some of the situation in Dayanhuan, it is much better than wandering around like a headless fly.
Pushing the door open, a spiraling wooden ladder appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.
"Although this place is called a bookstore, the space here is not much smaller than some ordinary heavenly realms. You can see all the mysterious techniques here."
Walking forward slowly, the little emperor explained, and at the same time he reached out and flicked his hand, and the hazy clouds and smoke on both sides of the wooden ladder retreated, revealing a wall of books made entirely of countless ancient books.
There are countless volumes hidden among them, and Jian Wushuang casually pulled out a unique book called Wei Ming Secret Technique. It describes the stages from entry to completion in extremely detailed detail, making it a rare treasure.
After flipping through six or seven books in a row, he really felt that the Tiandao Bookstore was like a treasure house.
The secret techniques and techniques recorded in every book here are no weaker than the ancestral techniques. I am afraid that if they are placed anywhere in the sky, it will cause a bloody storm.
However, these are not what Jian Wushuang wants. He wants to find a book that describes in detail the Great Evolution World and the realms above Evolution Immortal.
After he told the little emperor this idea, what he got was a shake of his head.
"You want to know the situation of the entire Dayan Huan? Do you know how vast the entire Great Si Region is? Even my emperor father may not be able to understand the situation of the Dayan Huan."
"A region of heaven is just a lonely boat in the Great Evolution. Unless you can perceive the existence of that realm, you will never understand it."
"The prerequisite for exploring is to have the emperor's luck." The little emperor looked at Jian Wushuang meaningfully.
"The prerequisite for becoming an emperor is to completely take the step of becoming an immortal and become a great immortal."
"Dayan Immortal?" This was the first time Jian Wushuang heard about a new realm other than the realm of Immortal Evolution.
The little emperor nodded, "Yes, all the elders you saw in the heaven before, including my emperor father, are in the realm of Dayan Immortal."
"But there is a difference between Dayan Immortal and Dayan Immortal. Although my emperor father is also Dayan Immortal, he has the luck of the emperor and can build the heaven and control the heaven with his wave of hands."
Jian Wushuang quickly absorbed these realm questions, and then asked, "What realm is there above Dayan Immortal?"
"I'm afraid only my emperor father can explain this problem. As for me, I still haven't broken through to the realm of Dayan Immortal." The little emperor laughed at himself, and then walked forward slowly.
Jian Wushuang asked no more questions and learned that there was a realm of Dayan Immortal above Yanxian. As for the control and dominance of the Emperor in Dayanxian.
He subconsciously felt that the realm above Dayanxian was probably only known or promoted by becoming an emperor.
As the wooden stairs under his feet spiraled upward, Jian Wushuang continued to pull out books one after another and read them.
Just as he finished flipping through another solitary book on Kendo and was about to move on, a book that was slightly thicker than the other solitary books came into his eyes.