Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 268 - 232: Alchemy

"Get lost! Go kill your own!"

Watching the sword light as Tie Dan vanished, Jian Jia was stunned.

"This, this bastard, could he have gone mad..."

She was naturally shocked, walking into the mansion that had been completely slaughtered, gazing at the blood ocean overflowing from the rich red buildings of the Gate Valve. There she saw that in the courtyard decorated with Han White Jade, coral reefs, Glazed Towers, and golden trees, severed limbs and scattered human heads littered everywhere.

The sword marks carved by the Sword Wind were etched across the Jade Tower, the split and shattered flesh and skin were spread layer upon layer on the ground. Officials and nobles, dressed resplendently and respected by many, had now all fallen into the dust, becoming bloody corpses and rotting flesh on the ground.

Even someone like Jian Jia, who had seen life and death on the battlefield, couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart. She could never have imagined that this bastard dog would cause such a horrific and brutal scene when he went all out.

"So it’s really him, but unfortunately, he’s still a bit short."

"Who!"

Jian Jia drew her sword and looked back, vaguely seeing a Daoist, hair disheveled, face unclear, with a dust whisk in hand, robe adorned with seven stars, standing outside the red gate, looking at the sword light in the sky and shaking his head with a sigh,

"Of the seventeenth generation disciples of the Sword Pavilion, only one can receive the True Inheritance, it seems this calamity is destined.

But with this killing star present, at least the legacy can be passed on, and there may be other opportunities in the future..."

Jian Jia stared at the person,

"What are you talking about! Who are you!"

The Daoist slightly turned his head, seemingly looking at her,

"I once crossed paths with your ancestor, today seeing this calamity, I came specifically to point you a way out."

"With my ancestor..."

Jian Jia hesitated for a moment. Her grandfather Shen Huai was indeed a disciple of Beichen Sword Sect, known in Jianghu, well-connected, and she had her family’s treasured sword with her. If some old acquaintance could deduce her background, it wouldn’t be surprising.

But why at this time...

"Come."

The Daoist turned and left. Jian Jia hesitated for a moment, but thinking that she couldn’t gauge the person’s cultivation level, he must be at Divinity Transformation Level, and if such a master had malice, there would be no need to reveal himself to her, so she decided to follow.

The Daoist hadn’t gone far, leading her to a large mansion on the neighboring street, pointing at the door.

"Go up."

"Go up?"

Seeing Jian Jia still confused, the Daoist sighed, pointing to the other side of the street, where blade light flickered, Sword Wind was raging, and Blood Wind was sweeping.

"Go on. The cause and effect of tonight are all on him, it won’t fall on you."

Jian Jia understood, and then a wave of coldness shot up her spine to her scalp.

"You want me... to slaughter an entire household?"

The Daoist shook his head,

"This is not killing, it is Alchemy."

"Al... Alchemy?"

The Daoist sighed,

"It seems you can’t comprehend, fine, without a master to guide, Honzan is unwilling to teach, can’t blame you. Let me impart Sword Sect’s secret teachings to you.

Xuan Nu is just a front by the Mystic Sect, without reaching the realm of ’Refining God and Returning to Void’, you can’t touch the True Inheritance of Xuan Nu.

Ultimately, Mystic Sect’s magic is the Ancient Dao, it teaches Qi Gong, refines the Alchemy Dao, and cultivates the inner core.

Sword Sect is the same, it is the Alchemy Dao."

Jian Jia was dumbfounded,

"Sword Sect... is Alchemy Dao..."

The Daoist grinned, spreading his arms, flapping like a big bird, rejoicing with a blissful smile,

"That’s right! Alchemy! Inner core!

The way of Sword Sect is the Great Alchemy Dao of slaughter and harvesting!

Heaven and Earth’s creations, I intercept and take!

Take the deficient to meet the excess, seize subtlety to open the Divine Soul, fuse flesh and bone to temper the soul body, sacrifice Heaven and Earth to forge My Sword!

Heaven, Earth, Man, God, Ghost, demon, bird, beast, and insects!

All living things can be used to refine my elixir!

Divine Soul and Qi acupoint are the furnace! Blood flesh and skeleton are all elixir residue!

Heavenly elixirs are ultimately fortuitous encounters, thus among them, Human Elixir is the best!

Among Human Elixirs, those of the royal capital from the Immortal Palace, blessed with Heavenly Destiny, are of the finest creation!

This Immortal Palace Three Constellations! Is the Mystical Sect’s three furnaces of elixirs!

The more elixirs you refine, the greater fortune you seize, the more opportunities you contend for!

The more cause and effect you provoke, the more Heavenly Dao you defy, the more tribulations you face, and the more karma you accumulate!

When the elixir is refined perfectly, you shall have a fine elixir! You shall temper a fine sword!

Look at his ability today! It’s because the sword embryo has begun to take shape!

All are born from flesh, you think he gets such destiny, such karma, such fate from where! From killing and seizing! From robbing and fighting!

In this world, he is a killing star descended! Sovereign over life and death! The Sword Dao is supreme!

Anyone who dares to block his path shall perish!"

Then the Daoist turned his head, restoring his expressionless face, silently standing, coldly staring at Jian Jia,

"If you wish to pursue him, down this path, how can you survive without a hard fate?

Hurry up, refine the elixir."

Jian Jia was silent.

The Daoist frowned,

"What, you don’t believe it."

Jian Jia shook her head,

"I somewhat sense it too, the more the Sword Sect kills, the sharper their sword, just like with the water scripture, the more springs it soaks, the better it seems...

But using people for Alchemy, how terribly innocent that is..."

"Ha! Innocent? How could Shen Huai produce such a fool as you! Look at others! They don’t even need me to teach!"

The Daoist shook his head in exasperation, but patiently continued,

"All of creation preys and slaughter mutually, birds and beasts devour each other too. Big fish eat little fish, little fish eat shrimps, shrimps also eat plankton, do you not comprehend?

Those living comfortably in the red buildings of the Three Constellations Royal Capital, got there by drinking human blood and eating human flesh, flaying others for tapestries, eating all the way up! You speak compassion to them?"

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