Supreme Emptiness

Chapter 1880: Chapter 1923: Quasi-Realm Artifact · Evil Sword

Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, but still chose to speak candidly.

"It’s Chen Jing." Jiang Fan revealed the origin of him becoming an Artifact Spirit.

The True Word Venerable’s eyes showed a hint of complexity.

No wonder this sword can’t stand Jiang Fan, and even more so can’t stand her being close to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan apologetically said, "I’m sorry it troubled you."

The True Word Venerable hugged Jiang Fan’s arm tightly, squeezing her entire body into his embrace, like a little cat seeking warmth.

She shook her head, her eyes devoid of sympathy: "He betrayed you twice, and his fall is deserved."

If she had known earlier that Chen Jing was inside, she might have felt some reluctance from the bond between teacher and disciple.

But now, her heart was entirely filled with Jiang Fan.

The familiar face and aura now felt anew, making her heart flutter.

Remembering how Chen Jing’s despicable betrayal almost caused Jiang Fan to die at the hands of Venerate Xinnie and the Two-star Giant King, she felt an extreme hatred!

Thinking of this, her heart stirred slightly:

"You just said that this sword will enhance its quality due to Chen Jing’s emotions?"

Jiang Fan said, "That’s indeed the case; it’s about to ascend to a Quasi-Realm Artifact."

"However, I’ve experienced many big scenes, and he has become used to it. Later, he barely had any emotions."

"Rising to a Quasi-Realm Artifact seems far off."

The True Word Venerable listened, pursed her red lips, and said:

"Then... what if I voluntarily give it to you?"

Huh?

Jiang Fan was startled; give what?

But when he saw her face blush slightly, his heartbeat quickened:

"True Word, don’t force yourself."

"Even without a Quasi-Realm Artifact, I can fight tomorrow."

The True Word Venerable’s face flushed red, spreading to her ears, the shyness in her eyes almost congealed into water.

Her voice carried a slight nervous tremor: "I am not forcing myself."

"I am now willing."

The True Word Venerable never lies.

Everything she says is what her heart truly feels.

It’s the first time Jiang Fan had seen the True Word Venerable like this, his heart beat faster.

The Evil Sword began to tremble, a surge of anger communicated outward.

The True Word Venerable awkwardly learned from Fairy Yun Shang’s usual gestures, extending her snowy arm around Jiang Fan’s neck, tensely saying:

"My body and heart, they belong to you."

"You... you... don’t want them?"

"Husband~"

The final "Husband" carried a hint of coyness, forming a stark contrast with the usual indifferent demeanor of the True Word Venerable.

Fully igniting Jiang Fan’s Heart Fire.

He embraced the True Word Venerable’s waist, flipping her beneath him, his gaze passionate:

"I want them, of course."

The True Word Venerable’s eyes were filled with mist, her hands on Jiang Fan’s shoulders, her voice trembling with nervousness:

"Please... be gentle..."

Jiang Fan found it difficult to restrain his emotions.

In the sound of ripping, clothes fluttered.

Under the serene moonlight, two previously estranged souls merged completely in the piercing scream that shattered the heavens.

And the long-dormant Evil Sword erupted in unprecedented tremors, emitting intense, thunderous sounds.

Endless dark Evil Qi surged into the sky, enveloping the two and the rooftop.

The Evil Sword continued to resonate.

Until the next day, when the moon set and the sun rose, sunlight pierced through the dense Evil Qi.

Jiang Fan gently covered the True Word Venerable with a dress, hiding her alluring body covered in strawberry marks.

The True Word Venerable lay weakly in his arms, too tired to even speak, appearing tender and delicate:

"So this is what love feels like, no wonder Yun Shang and the others are obsessed with it."

Though they had once realized their marriage, that was under Bi Luo’s madness, and was unfeeling.

This time, the two fully committed themselves, the feelings were completely different.

"I have decided that once I find father, I will try to bring him back."

"If he can’t return, then I will come back to you!"

"I have followed in Fairy Yun Shang’s footsteps and can’t leave you now."

Jiang Fan’s heart leapt for joy, and he kissed her face hard.

"Good, your husband will wait for your return."

The True Word Venerable said, "No rush, I’ll leave after the campaign to the Heavenly Realm."

"Oh, quickly check if the Evil Sword’s grade has improved."

Jiang Fan suddenly remembered and hurriedly dressed.

The two approached the nearby Evil Sword and saw that the tall Evil Sword was completely different from before.

The previous Evil Sword had a very wide body, a crudely made broad sword.

Now, it was still a foot high, but the sword body was slender, smooth, like a willow branch.

The sword body was also engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns.

Strands of aura far surpassing the top-grade Spiritual Artifacts slowly emanated.

The True Word Venerable showed a joyful expression: "It’s a Quasi-Realm Artifact!"

"It’s said that Quasi-Realm Artifacts can partially ignore the laws of heaven and earth."

"Hopefully, this sword can assist my husband!"

Jiang Fan also showed joy.

This was his first Quasi-Realm Artifact, and it was elevated by his own ability!

He focused his gaze, and said, "Sword come!"

Buzz—

Amidst a pleasant hum, the Evil Sword fell into his palm.

A chilling cold sensation came, accompanied by faint Power of Laws, wandering in his palm.

Jiang Fan’s mind moved: "Small!"

Whoosh!

The Evil Sword instantly transformed into a foot in length!

And this, was the law of the Quasi-boundary Evil Sword.

Arbitrary size change!

If paired with the Evil Sword’s material, which can release evil Qi and continuously cause damage effects.

A sword strike would be exceptionally powerful!

Looking at the little sword in his palm, and the rising sun on the horizon, Jiang Fan’s gaze was sharp and compelling:

"Today, a severance of grudges!"

"Young Emperor, here I come!"

He held hands with the True Word Venerable and stepped out of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

Suddenly behind him, the wind sounded like a sword.

Figures charged out from various secret chambers, following after.

The Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master smiled, "Those of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, accompany Vice Pavilion Master Jiang on his appointment!"

Jiang Fan looked, familiar faces of the disciples, all gathered, following him to the Young Emperor Mountain.

A heroic spirit surged in his heart, and he shouted:

"Sword Qi sweeps the Nine States, winds rise for ten thousand miles!"

"Go!"

"Ascend to Heavenly State, slay the Young Emperor!!!"

Figures, following him, ascended into the clouds, going far away.

Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple.

The Heart Demon Venerable was cloaked in thunder, soaring into the clouds, pacing aloud:

"Starfire Venerable’s life-and-death battle, how can the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple stand by?"

"All belonging to the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple, follow me into Heavenly State!"

White Horse Temple.

Master Puguang led monks into the peaks of clouds.

"Amitabha, White Horse Temple monks are with Starfire Venerable!"

Sanqing Mountain.

Elder Feng stood in the air, rasping:

"Sanqing Mountain strong, follow me."

"If Starfire Venerable fails, we will protect him with our blood!"

...

East Sea.

Standing on the sea, the Yizhu Demon Emperor in a pink long dress looked into the distance, murmuring:

"Foster brother, good luck."

South Sea.

The Old Dream Demon Emperor stood on a shell, floating on the sea.

The sea wind blew, pressing her black skirt tightly against her body, outlining her long, slender legs.

Her hands clasped together at her chest, holding an ancient pendant, murmuring:

"I am willing to trade a hundred years of my life for your safe return."

"May this vow be witnessed by the Heavenly Dao."

From the sky came a thunderous boom, an invisible will descended, turning the pendant in her hand into decay.

There was indeed an unknown power that responded to her vow!