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"Someone, I need to go out," Lan Xi felt anxious in her heart. If the sword of her little follower had a problem, then her wound would be in danger.

On this side, Lan Xi had just entered for less than half a day and started causing a ruckus inside.

On the other side, Immortal Taibai naturally had to interrogate the youth.

"Shaoqing, tell the truth. Why did Lan Xi suddenly become furious and went on a killing spree behind the mountain?" Immortal Taibai was not foolish; Lan Xi had been in Taibai Hall for some years now.

Even though she was naughty and mischievous, she would never joke with others’ lives.

Let alone killing, she would even save some injured animals.

The youth lowered his head, his long sleeves covering his palms and the handkerchief in his hand.

Seeing that he was not speaking, Immortal Taibai’s voice became several degrees harsher, "You are her personal guard, you were also present when she was drinking. Don’t say you don’t know the reason."

"I I I..." The youth stuttered, unable to say anything for a while.

Immortal Taibai was about to be infuriated to death. Just then, Mi Xi hurried down from the mountaintop, "Reporting to master, the junior sister says she knows she was wrong!"

"That quickly?" Immortal Taibai obviously did not believe it.

Thus, he gave the youth a glare and walked out of the hall with big steps, flying towards the mountaintop with Mi Xi.

By the side of the Jade Pool, Immortal Taibai, looking at the lotus flowers, said in an unpleasant tone, "Lan Xi, do you admit your mistake?"

"Master, I know I was wrong. After I got drunk, I woke up with a headache and felt unwell. I saw a group of ferocious beasts surrounding me, looking as if they wanted to eat me. In a moment of anger, I chased them and killed them. I’m sober now and understand my mistake.

I should not have been impulsive, and I shouldn’t have gone on a killing spree against those who were as helpless as chicks.

If I encounter such a situation in the future, I will definitely stay calm and then educate them," Lan Xi said with an extraordinarily sincere voice, full of regret.

Upon hearing this, Immortal Taibai nodded with a bit of reassurance, unable to help but think that indeed, the Lotus Realm was useful for reflection and couldn’t be better.

Like this, Lan Xi was released.

As for the reason for her anger, in the end, it was attributed to the irritability caused by the headache after getting drunk. And since she had already repented, the matter was considered resolved.

Lan Xi returned to the courtyard, found the youth, and grabbed him by the collar, dragging him away to vanish.

Watching her hurried manner, Mi Xi shook his head speechlessly. This person truly could not stay still.

She had just been released from the Lotus Realm, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared with her little follower. If she caused another commotion, it wouldn’t be solved by simply pleading for leniency.

Lan Xi brought the youth in one breath to the Northern Wasteland because the Spiritual Energy was sparse here, and no creatures lived in this area.

She set down the youth and glared at him.

The youth looked down, like a child who had done something wrong, but he was unsure if Lan Xi’s anger was caused by him. After all, thinking this way might seem a bit self-important.

"Stretch out your hand. Let me have a look," Lan Xi ordered in a stern voice.

The youth clenched his fingers, his palm full of bloodstains. Fearing more blood would flow out, he kept his hand tightly clenched.

But Lan Xi, with her silent and stern look, made him even more anxious.

After a long while, the youth slowly lifted his hand.

Lan Xi pulled back the sleeve of his black robe, and the sight of fresh blood was jarring.

Lan Xi’s gaze became slightly cold; just as she had expected, the wound had been treated with medicine but showed no signs of healing, instead, the bleeding was more severe.

Especially when she saw the youth clench his hand into a fist, not uttering a word, she felt a surge of anger. Was this guy made of stone?

The bleeding wouldn’t stop, and if it continued like this, he would die, and she would be implicated.

Sharing life meant that he would have eternal life like her. If his blood ran dry, it would burn her life until he died. She would lose half of her Cultivation.

The cost was too great!

"Show me your sword," Lan Xi demanded expressionlessly.

The youth dared not hesitate and immediately drew out his seven-foot longsword to hand to Lan Xi.

Lan Xi examined the longsword, and if it could indeed injure an immortal, making the wound incapable of healing, it would make sense that he, with a mortal body, killed the Green Snake with ten thousand years of cultivation.

What could this sword be, possessing such tremendous power?

"Tell me about its origin," Lan Xi’s voice softened slightly.

The youth gripped the longsword tightly and after a moment’s hesitation, said, "This sword is called the Heavenly Sword.

It has been passed down by my ancestors.

My grandfather told me that by grasping this sword, one could ascend to the imperial throne and rule over All Under Heaven.

Slay demons and kill ghosts and immortals. "

Lan Xi had never imagined that such a Divine Artifact could exist in the Mortal World, and was instantly shocked beyond measure, "If it mistakenly injures an immortal, is there a medicine to heal them?"

The youth shook his head, his face full of apology as he said, "I’m sorry, I didn’t think it through. The Heavenly Sword is so powerful that it can actually wound a Divine Body." Thankfully, the one who was injured was himself; had Lan Xi been hurt, he truly wouldn’t have known what to do.

"You are just too clumsy," Lan Xi couldn’t really blame him. If it weren’t for her letting him drink, all this would not have happened.

"Give me the Heavenly Sword; I will take care of it.

From now on, this thing must not be shown lightly.

If people find out you have this, there will probably be no place for you in the Immortal Realm. "

Who would allow such a ticking time bomb to stay by their side?

The youth lowered his head, saying nothing more, and handed the Heavenly Sword over to Lan Xi.

Lan Xi passed her own Goddess Sword to the youth, saying, "Take this; from now on, you handle the fighting. With my sword, you can still slay demons."

The youth pursed his lips, took the sword, and held it tightly in his hands, making up his mind that he would be her weapon in this life, fighting her battles.

Lan Xi helped the youth redress his wound and instructed, "Make sure no one sees your wound. You go back to your room and rest; I need to make a trip to the Heavenly Court."

"Yes!" the youth’s lips moved, wanting to accompany her, but the words died on his lips.

His body, having absorbed Divine Blood, was wounded, and now that the wound was not healing, he feared he had caused trouble and naturally dared not show his face.

Lan Xi sent the youth back to his room and then disappeared from sight.

High up in the Nine Heavens, she obtained an imperial edict from the Emperor and went directly to the Scripture Pavilion.

She searched through the Heavenly Book for two days and nights and finally found a book about the Heavenly Sword.

The Heavenly Sword is the weapon of each generation’s Emperor, a treasure left to the Mortal World by the Sky-opener God, symbolizing judgment, capable of slaying demons and killing gods.

Moreover, the Heavenly Sword cannot be used by immortals; it will kill a thousand enemies but self-injure eight hundred. The greater the immortal’s power, the greater the damage to themselves.

Seeing this, Lan Xi couldn’t help but sigh at the fairness of the Sky-opener God.

If people in the Mortal World had such a weapon, they naturally wouldn’t fear the threats of gods.

Lan Xi’s gaze finally settled on the word "Emperor."

What is an Emperor?

Soon, she found the explanation for the Emperor.

The Mortal World was a scattered plate of sand; the Emperor is the most intelligent person with the greatest leadership ability.

He would lead his subordinates in battles across the world to unify the land.

Teaching the common folk to farm and create a new life, he is the ruler of the Mortal World and also represents imperial power.

Lan Xi wasn’t sure if the youth was the Emperor, but the sword was too dangerous.

After another two days and nights, she finally found a cure in the Heavenly Book for a Heavenly Sword wound on an immortal.

Blood Third Seven mixed with Seven-Colored Immortal Soil.

Blood Third Seven is a herb that grows on the Blood Demon Sea and has been nourished by fresh blood over the years, already possessing an extremely powerful hemostatic effect.

Seven-Colored Immortal Soil is a special nutrient made from compressed Spiritual Energy, and its production is very strict.

It must be collected by hundreds of Palace Maids gathering the morning’s rainbow light and then compressed a thousand times by external force to be made.

The manifold rainbow light can only produce a few grams, making it exceedingly rare.

Fortunately, rare as it is, it still exists.

If she remembered correctly, next to the Jade Pool of the Queen Mother of the West, there grew a Rainbow Tree, and the soil underneath was the Seven-Colored Immortal Soil.

But Blood Third Seven grows in the Demonic Sea, and to get it, she must make a trip to the Demon Realm, crossing the River of the Netherworld.

Immortals are a symbol of purity and cannot be tainted with any filth. Once in the Demon Realm, even she would become an ordinary person.

Lan Xi, though troubled, thought about how the youth’s hand was still bleeding, and within ten days or a half month, something was sure to go wrong.

At that time, this matter couldn’t be kept from her master, the Heavenly Sword would be exposed, and the youth would surely die.

No!

From the moment she brought the youth back and granted him equal life, he became her person.

She would definitely not let anything happen to him.

Lan Xi left the Scripture Pavilion with mixed feelings and flew towards the Jade Pool.

As she approached the Jade Pool, she hesitated again. Should she steal a handful of soil or should she ask the Queen Mother for it?

Looking at the youth’s wound, one handful of Seven-Colored Soil should suffice.

After much thought, Lan Xi decided that to avoid drawing attention, she would steal it.