Watch the tide of swords, watch the tide, and watch the world.
In the Guanchao Pavilion now, there are tens of thousands of powerful emperors who have come from afar, as well as some young descendants of the Taoist level. They are all Taoists or emperors of sects from various places.
In the future, they will all step into the emperor level.
In ancient times, there was a complete method of joining the Tao. As long as you reach the level of the Tao Lord, you can almost succeed in joining the Tao.
But there is no information about the record of the ultimate way.
This may be related to what the old man Yangjiao said. After all, nurture and nature are in heaven and earth.
Not to mention, he not only masters the ultimate way, but also the even more heaven-defying extreme way.
One thing that made him extremely curious was that many of these Taoist monarchs were half-step emperors, and there were even existences comparable to emperors in the Shangqing Palace.
These people are not the ultimate way, so why are their combat capabilities so terrifying?
Not long after the two sat down, the discussion in the back row stopped.
Many emperors had just arrived from Sharo City. Knowing that Jian Wushuang and others had extraordinary identities, no one dared to say anything after telling what happened in Sharo City.
The temple is an inviolable existence in the four secret realms. Anyone who can be related to the temple must not be a simple person.
No wonder the Shangqing Palace would send Elder Nine Swords to greet him personally and be so polite.
The comprehensive strength of Liuzhou is also ranked among the top in the northern border. Otherwise, the White Tiger Palace would not have set up a Heavenly Palace here and let Lord Liehuo personally suppress it.
There are five sixth-level powerhouses in Liuzhou alone.
There are hundreds of fifth-level experts.
Such a huge force is stronger than the entire original universe.
If all the forces in the Qi Temple were gathered together, they would be one of the most powerful forces in this long river of time and space.
In the long river of time and space, countless universes coexist.
The strong ones who can step out of the universe are at least third-level emperors, and the strongest ones are fifth-level or even sixth-level emperors.
However, most of the emperors in the outside world are powerful in origin, but they are much weaker in terms of treasures.
The strength of Qishen Temple is its inheritance and treasures, but its weaknesses are also obvious. The strong indigenous people in Qishen Temple were all born from the origin of Qishen.
Although the origin of Qi Shen is much stronger than the origin of the universe, it is not the origin that breeds strong people after all, so the strong people he gives birth to are inherently weaker than the outside world in terms of origin.
This is also where many emperors find Jian Wushuang strange.
Jian Wushuang's current original aura is much stronger than that of ordinary indigenous emperors, but his realm and inheritance are much different.
Especially the aspect of the divine body.
In the four great secret realms, there are many people who follow the spirit body school. When they were in Dao Lord, they had seven or eight thousand times the spirit body.
Once the union is successful, you will have a divine body ten thousand times greater.
Moreover, there is also a secret method of inheriting the divine body, which can be practiced at the emperor level, and can further increase the divine body.
Jian Wushuang casually scanned these people and discovered many divine body practitioners. Their auras were obviously different from others.
In particular, there was a Tao Lord-level powerhouse not far behind him. His divine body was nine thousand times stronger. He was a powerhouse on the verge of joining the Tao.
With just a slight movement of thought, Jian Wushuang felt a lot of pressure.
On the other side, there is a being with a divine body that exceeds ten thousand. In his mind, that strong man is like a mountain, and he is just a sapling.
Although he didn't know the specific multiple of the divine body, Jian Wushuang guessed that the opponent definitely had 20,000 times the divine body.
Otherwise, the pressure on him wouldn't be so great.
"The ancient sect is indeed extraordinary. The strongest special being in the outside world is only ten thousand times stronger. Even if it reaches the emperor, I'm afraid it is not that powerful." Jian Wushuang shook his head, and the comparison between people was extremely irritating.
There were things he envied in ancient times, but if the indigenous strongmen of the Qi Temple knew how powerful the outside world was, they would also envy them.
A group of strong men exchanged cups and cups, each talking loudly.
Jian Wushuang and the old man Yangjiao were very idle.
According to the procedure, you can only watch the tide in the afternoon, and you can watch the sword tide only at midnight.
Jian Wushuang was sitting in his seat, flipping through an ancient book of Strange Stories from the Northern Territory, while drinking and reading. The old man Yangjiao was a strong man from ancient times. He was not interested in these things and did not want to talk to others, so he was alone.
Sit there with your eyes closed and meditate.
When others saw his appearance, they did not dare to come forward and talk to him.
There are hundreds of seats in the first row, but only half of the powerful people are sitting there. It seems that there are still many big shots who haven't arrived yet.
Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry.
On the other hand, the rows in the back are almost full.
Among them is the frivolous young master "Wei Liang"
His status was unusual, but he only sat in the third row, sitting with the third-level emperor named Garao.
What was a bit surprising was that the middle-aged man named Nie with one arm and a broken sword sat in the fifth row.
There are five rows of Guanchao Pavilion in total.
Those in the first row are all prominent figures, and those in the second row are all leaders of various sects. They are not fourth-level emperors, but also some third-level emperors with great potential and some Taoist monarchs who are comparable to emperors.
Most of the people sitting in the third row were like Wei Liang, the young master of a sect and a powerful third-level emperor.
The people in the fourth row are some casual cultivators, with ordinary emperor strength, sitting together with some Taoist monarchs.
As for the fifth row, there is not even an emperor, and many of them are casual cultivators.
Shangqing Palace is famous for its swords. Every year, it will take special care of those who are strong in casual sword practice and invite some relatively powerful Dao Lords to watch the sword tide and leave a good relationship. If you become an emperor in the future, you can also come to Shangqing Palace to hang your hat.
An outside deacon.
Of course, this all depends on strength.
If a sixth-level emperor could appear among these casual cultivators, their good intentions would not be in vain.
"Humph, this guy still has the nerve to come back!" Sitting in the first row was a fifth-level powerful man wearing a golden sword robe, with anger in his eyes and a very cold tone.
Jian Wushuang was relatively close and could hear it. In fact, the strong man deliberately spoke loudly, and people in the next few rows could hear it clearly.
After hearing this, many people turned around and looked.
Judging from this meaning, many people should know it!
Jian Wushuang was bored to the point of being alone. He pricked up his ears and listened to the comments of the people next to him.
"Tsk, tsk, Nie Yuan still dares to come to Shangqing Palace. Doesn't that mean he has severed all ties with Shangqing Palace?"
"Haha, you didn't know this! After the death of the witch, Nie Yuan's life in Bailuomen was not easy. His strength plummeted again, and Bailuomen would not give him a good look."
"A son-in-law who comes to visit and kills the holy girl Bai Luomen, what kind of good looks can you give him!"
A certain powerful person sitting in the first row shook his head and sighed while listening to the discussion behind him.
"It's time and fate, what a good seedling, what a pity!"
The fifth-level emperor in the golden sword robe also had a trace of regret in his eyes, but he still snorted coldly when he thought of the ridiculous things Nie Yuan had done.