Yuan's Ascension

It wasn't that Wu Yuan didn't want to believe it. It was simply too outrageous a claim.

True Saint Taiyuan had made it very clear before. A Xuanhuang Dao Treasure was an ultimate treasure desperately coveted by numerous Dao Zenithels, the most powerful and wondrous artifact in the vast cosmic sea.

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Take the Eternal Register for example. How miraculous was it? Anything written in it could be sensed by countless True Saints across the boundless cosmic sea.

This was the nature of a Xuanhuang Dao Treasure, incomparable to any Chaos Treasure.

And now, this purple-robed elderly man was telling him that the Samsara Sword was a Xuanhuang Dao Treasure? Instinctively, Wu Yuan felt it must be false.

"It's true," the purple-robed elderly man Ba You sighed, shaking his head. "Very well, I'll transfer part of the Samsara Sword’s information to you, along with some measure of control.

"I won't give it all to you now. When you achieve eternity, you'll receive it anyway."

As he spoke, a flood of information silently materialized in Wu Yuan's mind.

"You and the Samsara Sword are now inseparable, so the information can be transmitted directly to you," said the purple-robed elderly man.

Wu Yuan was too preoccupied to pay attention to the purple-robed elderly man. He was frantically processing the information, understanding the various aspects of the Samsara Sword.

At the same time, Wu Yuan began to faintly sense something with a vast and boundless aura forming an unbreakable connection with him from the endless reaches of spacetime. Its aura was immense, supreme and limitless. The sensation was hazy yet clear, its aura identical to the Samsara Sword within Wu Yuan's internal space, only infinitely more powerful.

For a long while, Wu Yuan remained silent.