Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

"Young Master?"

The voice rang out in an instant.

Zhang Jing and Feng Wuyu, who were about to leave the Secret Realm, stopped in their tracks and turned to look behind them.

The flattering smile of the Spirit of the Secret Realm was immediately in view.

"Jiaoyun, are you calling me?"

Noticing the other person's gaze.

Zhang Jing's eyes were slightly startled, and his voice unconsciously revealed a sense of surprise and puzzlement.

This is the Dongzhen Huamiao Realm!

It was said that behind the Jiaoyun Secret Realm was a terrifyingly powerful entity of the Ancestor Demon School.

The appellation of the Spirit of the Secret Realm.

In any case, it shouldn't be connected to me, a disciple of the Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate.

Confronted with Zhang Jing's confusion.

The Spirit of the Secret Realm didn't say much, just respectfully handed over a red decree that was neither gold nor stone, and cautiously said:

"Young master Zhang Jing, this is what the master told me to give to you."

This——

Glancing at the decree.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Zhang Jing's face.

The master in the other's mouth, without even thinking, must be the terrifying power behind the Jiaoyun Secret Realm.

Connecting that with the title 'young master' used by the Spirit of the Secret Realm.

The meaning was self-evident.

As for the reason?

"It should be related to the divine legacy of the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword that I had comprehend."

He thought.

But... I already have a master.

If he accepted it, wouldn't he be ashamed and even offending his master, True Monarch Yuanming; but if he didn't accept it, he would be disrespecting the terrifying entity behind the Secret Realm.

It's hard to ensure that the other party would not...

After all, in Zhang Jing's inherent impression, entities related to the Demon Sect, hardly a few would follow rules.

Their joy and anger were completely dictated by their moods.

At this moment.

He found himself in a dilemma, whether to accept it or to refuse.

It was indeed a tough position to be in.

But then.

"Junior Brother, take it. This matter should have something to do with Master, so don't think too much. Besides, you and I don't have the slightest room to refuse the will of that existence."

The nearby Feng Wuyu seemed to see Zhang Jing's concerns and smiled to persuade him.

As he spoke.

His gaze lightly swept over the decree, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment.

His words stirred Zhang Jing to realization.

He recalled.

The reason he was able to enter the core of the Jiaoyun Secret Realm and comprehend the immortal Jiaoyun was due to his Master's grace.

Coming back to his senses.

"Thanks for reminding me, Senior Brother."

Zhang Jing gratefully said.

Next, he turned to face the Spirit of the Secret Realm, confidently receiving the red decree from its hands, and replied with a smile:

"Thank you."

"Young Master is too kind."

The Spirit of the Secret Realm smiled, not daring to be negligent in its words.

After all, the other party's status was different now.

Meanwhile.

Zhang Jing's curious gaze had already shifted to the decree in his hand.

A momentary flash of brilliance was seen upon it.

Followed by a sense of world spinning.

Soon.

Zhang Jing slowly came back to his senses.

Only to find himself in a grand and majestic palace.

Above the palace, a divine figure made of karmic fire was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, watching him with a smile that was not quite a smile.

Beneath this divine figure.

There was also a terrifying entity formed from countless overlapping shadows, also watching him.

The gaze was soft.

Before Zhang Jing could react.

The figure below laughingly spoke:

"Zhang Jing, do you know who I am?"

As the voice rang out.

Zhang Jing reacted instantaneously.

Although he had never seen him before, the tone and demeanor made him instantly confirm the identity.

The next moment.

He saw him kneel to the ground, his voice respectful, saying:

"Disciple Zhang Jing, pays respects to Master."

"Ha-ha, no need for formalities, just call me Master from now on."

The figure below spoke with a hearty laugh, and then continued:

"Right, I should introduce you. This here is the Seven Desire God King, the founder of the legacy of the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword you just learned. Without his consent, you, little guy, would not have been able to learn this legacy."

"In terms of emotions and reason, you should call the God King as another master."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. I understand now."

Zhang Jing responded solemnly, a hint of epiphany flashing in his heart.

Then.

Not daring to waste a single moment.

He turned and bowed deeply to the divine shadow above the main hall.

"Disciple Zhang Jing, paying respects to the teacher. The grace of the teacher's teachings is something I will always remember and never dare to forget."

Seeing Zhang Jing's performance.

True Monarch Yuanming couldn't help but nod slightly.

To his soon-to-be youngest disciple, the True Monarch could only feel satisfaction the more he observed him.

Blessed with great luck movement and large opportunities.

Yet holding not a single hint of arrogance, understanding the rules of courtesy and the time to advance or retreat.

His natural talent and temperament were both excellent.

On the other side.

The Seven Desire God King also had a glint of satisfaction in his eyes.

An immense Dao sound suddenly rang out.

"Zhang Jing, although you are a disciple of True Yang's lineage, belonging to the Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate, since you accepted my karma fire way, you should also count as half of my disciple. If having trouble, you can come to the WanYu Divine Palace in the Domain Outside to find me. The Divine Command of Karma Fire in your hand represents the status of my disciple, it has limitless use."

"Also -"

The Seven Desire God King thought for a moment.

Then.

He chuckled.

"Haha, fair enough, this is Innate Blood Gold Spirit, it's perfect for casting the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword, consider it as my gift to you."

"Go ."

After saying.

Zhang Jing didn't even get a chance to say thanks before he was instantly sent back to the Secret Realm.

At that moment.

Not only holding the Divine Command of Karma Fire in his hand, but there was also an additional piece of Blood Gold Spirit the size of a baby's fist, emitting a splendid red immortal light.

A terrifyingly oppressive aura instantly filled the area.

"Did I unexpectedly get another quasi-master?"

Looking over at his Senior Brother Feng Wuyu and the Spirit of the Secret Realm, who was looking at him with concern.

As though waking from a dream, Zhang Jing murmured to himself.

However, the next moment.

His expression turned cold.

That piece of Innate Blood Gold Spirit in his hand, while not very big, was incredibly heavy. It felt as though Zhang Jing was holding up a mountain.

Even if all the mana was mobilized.

It was still fruitless.

Kaka!

Noises resounded within his body, as if his muscles and bones were whimpering.

Just at that critical juncture.

A hand reached over to gently lift the Innate Blood Gold Spirit.

Whew─

Zhang Jing suddenly felt his body lighten.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gratefully said.

"Junior Brother, is this...a gift from the Divine Monarch Himself?"

Feng Wuyu smacked his lips, looking at the Innate Blood Gold Spirit in his hand. The envy in his eyes was almost tangible.

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Jing nodded.

"Sss, worthy of the legendary Immortal Being. If I knew earlier..."

Feng Wuyu's words were tinged with a hint of regret.

"So, Senior Brother, is this Innate Blood Gold Spirit very valuable?" Zhang Jing carefully asked.

At his words.

Feng Wuyu instantly looked at his Junior Brother with a strange expression.

After a moment of thought.

He explained with a sigh:

"It's not just valuable, this kind of Innate Gold Spirit is extremely rare, it's the ideal material for forging a Spirit Treasure. If those Cultivators in the Tao Sect who walk the way of the ancient immortals see this, I assure you they would go crazy!"

He paused.

"Junior brother, this piece of Innate Blood Gold Spirit even if priced a hundred billion luck movement, there would still be many people fighting over it."

Feng Wuyu said in a half-joking tone.

Whew

Zhang Jing breathed out a long sigh.

Upon hearing his Senior Brother's words.

He finally had some understanding of the value of the Innate Blood Gold Spirit that the master had given him.

In a word.

It was a priceless treasure that even if you had the wealth, you couldn't buy.

As for what Senior Brother Feng Wuyu spoke about the one hundred billion luck movement...

Zhang Jing was not a fool.

"Just like what the master said earlier, this piece of Innate Blood Gold Spirit is best used for casting the Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword. And the two are very compatible in terms of properties, the master must have chosen it deliberately."

"How terrifying would a Supreme Red Career Immortal Demon Sword cast with the Innate Blood Gold Spirit be?!"

He thought about.

An image of that sky high and earth deep red sword light he had seen during the inheritance process inadvertently flashed before his eyes.