A girl’s rouge and face powder …
The soy sauce, vinegar and oil smoke on the stove …
The sour smell of sweat on the construction site …
Being tainted by this aura of the mortal world, Yan Zhaoge and the others all felt as though they themselves had also merged within, becoming one with it.
Gao Qingxuan felt as if the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in her hand was no longer the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, but a knitting needle instead.
Feng Yunsheng felt that she was no longer holding the Cold Sun Divine Saber in her hands, but the kitchen pots and pans.
Even the demon monkey felt like it had turned back into a pixiu, rolling around in the bamboo forest comfortably!
Everyone seemed to be assimilated by the mortal world.
There were no Four Immortal Exterminating Swords, no Dharma Extinguishing Blade, no Primordial Heavenly Scripture.
Everyone had become ordinary mortals in the world of mortals, rolling about in the world of mortals, experiencing the various states of the world, the clamorous and ostentatious, the silent and lonely.
This included the Sword Buddha himself.
Similarly, there were no Buddhist supreme arts or Transmigration Sword Sutra here.
He himself was like Yan Zhaoge and the others.
If he was alone, this was naturally not the way to win.
But now, his successor, the Sword Son of the Six Paths, Qu Su, was fighting alongside him!
When his master pushed the Mortal Dao’s Sword of Samsara to the extreme, Qu Su’s sword momentum immediately changed.
The sword gleam that sent people into the cycle of reincarnation kept swaying, resonating with the Sword Buddha that had transformed into the Dao of the human world.
Yan Zhaoge and the others immediately felt that the speed at which they were falling into the human realm was increasing, and it was becoming harder to resist.
The moment they sensed the change in the Sword Buddha’s sword will, everyone was slightly confused and immediately became alert.
Demonic Qi soared into the sky, saber light shattered the air, and Sword Qi shot out in all directions.
Everyone tried their best to break free from the attraction and shackles of the mortal world formed by the Sword Buddha.
But Qu Su’s sword light also arrived at this moment.
It was not ferocious, nor was it forceful. Instead, it was the karma that had been triggered in the beginning. Now, it was under the control of Qu Su himself. Samsara was not taken, the Six Dao dispersed, and only the mortal world was left.
Being engulfed by this power, Yan Zhaoge and the others’ mortal qi flourished and was stimulated from within.
Affected by this, the human world that the Sword Buddha had transformed into suddenly became more attractive to them. They were unable to break free and had no choice but to merge into it.
While Pan-Pan was not a human, he had long since gained humanity, his intelligence gradually maturing as he possessed all seven emotions and six desires. While his situation was slightly better than that of Yan Zhaoge and the others, he was still disturbed by the mundane world of mortals.
It was as if a huge vortex had appeared between heaven and earth, wanting to swallow everyone.
The entire Jade Spring World was trembling.
It wasn’t just Yan Zhaoge’s group that was facing the Sword Buddha and Qu Su head-on. Even Tong Xinlin, Guang Tongzi, and the others were no exception. They couldn’t help but fall into the secular world.
The Jade Spring World did not only consist of martial artists of varying cultivation bases.
As a vast world, this place also had a large number of people living and reproducing, as well as a vast and boundless human world.
At this moment, the mortal world was contained by the human world that the Sword Buddha had transformed into. Instead, it became the strongest support of the Sword Buddha’s power.
“One transforms himself into the Mortal World, and the other forcefully sends his opponent to the Mortal World. The cooperation between the two of you, master and disciple, really brings out the best in each other. This can be considered as a type of Harmonious Swords, right?” At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly resounded.
The green-robed man, who seemed to be asleep all year round, suddenly appeared in front of everyone and yawned.
“Manager Wang.”
Qu Su was no stranger to this person. Before he ascended to the Grand Heavenly Realm, he had always been competing against this person.
Although Qu Su was slightly older, the two of them could be considered as rivals of the same generation. They had been fighting against each other for thousands of years.
At that time, he was the strongest Bodhisattva in the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus, while the other party was the strongest Heavenly Monarch in the Immortal Court.
About a hundred years ago, he ascended to the Grand Heavenly Realm first. However, in less than twenty years, Wang Guan had also ascended to the Grand Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Not long ago, during the war between the Immortal Court and the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus, the two had just fought against each other.
The reason why he could find his way here was because his master, the Sword Buddha, had transformed into the Human Realm. His aura of the mortal world was finally connected to the outside world.
Since the other party could find his way here, he was most likely following him.
Qu Su did not care about how the other party followed him, nor did he feel frustrated. His emotions were as calm as a lake.
He did not even look at Wang Guan. Instead, he shifted his gaze to the other side.
There, a middle-aged man in Daoist attire appeared. He immediately extended his hand towards the Immortal Trapping Sword.
He was the Percussion Heavenly Lord, who belonged to the same Immortal Court as Wang Guan.
“There are two swords here. Both of our sects have one each, isn’t it?” Wang Guan said with a chuckle.
Qu Su said plainly, “If that’s the case, we should first deal with the heretics before discussing about splitting the swords. Otherwise, if one of the swords were to fall into your hands, it’s unknown if we could even leave this place alive.”
Needless to say, the Human Realm formed by the Sword Buddha’s incarnation engulfed Wang Guan and the Percussion Heavenly Lord.
Meanwhile, Qu Su’s sword-light was equally sharp.
Wang Guan yawned, “How is that possible?
I don’t cultivate in the sword. Even if I obtained the sword, I would only bring it back to the Immortal Court. Unlike you two, who immediately became even more powerful after obtaining the sword. “
The void in front of him suddenly shattered like an illusory realm.
Wang Guan and the Percussion Heavenly Lord’s figures vanished, and the Qi of Mundane swept through the air.
Their figures appeared on the other side, and did not fall into the Human Realm.
The Percussion Heavenly Lord distanced himself from the Immortal Trapping Sword, while Wang Guan arrived beside it.
“In recent years, the heretics’ strength had grown too quickly. They’re making use of the chance to fight against you.” Wang Guan said, “Do you still want to give them a chance?”
The Percussion Heavenly Lord said, “Let’s deal with these heretics first. Then, we’ll talk about the ancient sword.”
As he spoke, he waved his palm and slammed it towards Yan Zhaoge and the others who were in the Human Realm.
Daoist Zhao Zhen, Yao Yuncheng, and the others who were captured by Yan Zhaoge were currently struggling madly.
Everyone had fallen into the Human Realm. Naturally, there was no difference in strength. This made them want to escape.
“Everything is just like a bubble. You didn’t really bring us Immortals down to the Mundane Realm.” Yan Zhaoge’s gaze turned cold, “You dare to come here and cause a ruckus?”
He took a deep breath. Chaos arose within his body, and sword-lights surged within his eyes.
After being engulfed by this sword-light, Yan Zhaoge had already transcended from the Mundane Realm, returning to the Nine Heavens.
“As a Tranquil Profound Immortal, I can’t break through the Buddha’s cultivation. However, you’ve transformed into the Human Realm, and it’s no longer a Buddha’s technique. The Grand Heavenly Immortal Splendor can’t dispel my sword intent into nothingness.”
Even Daoist Zhao Zhen and Yao Yuncheng, who were captured by him, felt the same.
However, in the next moment, the surging sword-lights slashed down on their heads, instantly causing them to fall back to the Mundane Realm.
This feeling was different from falling into the Human Realm formed by the Sword Buddha and being tainted by the aura of the Mundane Realm.
Instead, they seemed to have truly fallen out of the Immortal Realm. Their cultivation and efforts had turned into water, causing them to revert back to the Martial Saint Realm.
In Daoist Zhao Zhen and Yao Yuncheng’s eyes, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be situated high up in the sky, as if he didn’t exist in the same world as them.
As the sword-lights descended, Daoist Zhao Zhen and the others merely received it along the way.
Remember, Daoist Zhao Zhen and the others.