Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 933

Chapter 933 Swordsmanship World

Wang Wei appeared in the backyard of the Wang Clan Manor. The first thing he saw was his father training his swordsmanship. He held a sword in his hand, slashing repeatedly at a wooden dummy. The odd thing is his slash left no marks nor cut anything. It was like his sword was intangible and passed through the solid object.

However, Wang Wei knew this was not the truth. He could see that with each swing, his father's sword would pass through the gap between the atoms and sub-atomic particles of the wooden dummy, given the illusion that it was intangible. Such subtle control of his sword is a display of his father's swordsmanship realm.

"Wei'er, you're here," said Yu Yan with a gentle smile after noticing him. "Do you want me to make you something to eat?"

"No, I'm fine."

"What's wrong? You look distracted."

Wang Wei sighed, "No, I just have a lot of things to do, and I'm thinking about where to begin."

"Take your time; there is no need to hurry," she suggested.

"I may not have as much time as I anticipated."

"Is it because of what happened to the Nether Hell?" asked Wang Tian, who ended his training.

"Yes," nodded Wang Wei. "Dark forces are moving against me, so I must hurry."

Wang Tian sighed after hearing this, his voice a little desolate, "I would offer you my help. Alas, there is no longer anything I can do to help you."

"I'm fine with just the emotional support," reassured Wang Wei. The family of three sat down, and Yu Yan still gave him some snacks and tea.

"How was your retreat?" she asked.

"Productive," replied Wang Wei. "How about you guys? How are you adapting to your new changes?"

"Very satisfied. I've modified my bloodline to fuse my Sword Dao. I can't wait until I can reach ten revolutions," said Wang Tian with a smile. With the increase in his fleshly body cultivation, his Sword and Sword Realm has increased exponentially.

Now, he only needs to finish the Nine Extremity Foundation, wash away his karma, and wait for the next generation.

"That's good to hear. What about your mother?"

"I'm just happy that body refining is so easy. Although painful, it is much easier than before."

"You can cultivate the [Fiendgod Body 12 Revolution], and I protect you during the tribulations. However, I'm afraid you cannot leave the entire bloodline to the Yu Clan."

"That's fine," replied Yu Yan. She knew little about Fiendgods and Paragons, so she understood that the Yu Clan did not have the virtue or destiny to become a Fiendgod Class Family. Maybe after she one day becomes a Paragon, but it's not possible now.

"What about the resources needed?" She knew this technique was not simple and required unique and high-level resources.

"Don't worry," replied Wang Wei. Although he finished the blood pool he used for his cultivation, he had another way to make up for his mother. So, he waved his hand to manifest a river made of red threads–the River of Karma.

He connected it to the Myriad Emperor World's River of Time, changing the karma of the past to affect the future. Then, a few secret realms that contained the blood of Innate Demon Gods and survived the Null Era suddenly appeared in the Myriad Emperor World.

For some reason, they were miraculously never discovered during the long history of the world, and their creator forgot about them or died immediately after setting them up.

Wang Wei raised his hand, and six small cubes floated on his palm.

"These six secret realms should be enough for you to cultivate the ninth revolution. I will get you the rest after you prove the Dao."

Wang Tian sighed deeply, "I truly marveled at your power."

"Such a heaven-defying method. Won't you get in trouble for using it?" asked Yu Yan.

"Don't worry; it will be fine as long as I don't do it too often."

"Good," she nodded before taking the six cubes. Then, Wang Wei took out another sphere and handed it to his father.

However, Wang Wei shook his head, " I have prepared a few specialties for you in the current generation. It will be too much of a pain to change it now."

"Oh, specialty?"

"I've crafted some special, talented swordsman for you."

Wang Wei did not explain too much. He modeled many swordsmen in the current generation of that world after characters from his previous life. So, his father will fight Ximen Chunxue, the cold and ruthless swordsman dressed in white.

There is also Dugu Qiubai, the creator of the technique Dugu Nine Swords, who can break all martial arts. Dugu Qiubai was lonely and invincible all his life, and his name literally means to seek defeat.

There is also the heroic Wuming or No Name, a swordsman from the novel and manga Wind and Cloud. There is the Immortal Swordsman Li Bai, known for his poetry and his swordsmanship.

In general, Wang Wei modeled many characters after people from his previous life, allowing them to develop and create techniques that fit their settings.

"I'm looking forward to it. By the way, can we recruit some of these swordsmen into our sect?" asked Wang Tian.

"I'm afraid it's not possible," replied Wang Wei. "I tried to recruit these Sword Gods but accidentally activated a hidden mechanism of Heaven and Earth. Only Empyreans, Paragons, and Dao Monarchs can create a perfect world and lives that can exist outside these worlds."

The world Wang Wei created was too perfect and unbalanced, making True Heavenly Dao restrict them from existing outside of that world.

"Are there any exceptions?" asked Yu Yan.

"Creation Dao, but even then, things would not be so simple," replied Wang Wei.

"I guess it makes sense."

Wang Wei was about to say something else when he sensed something.

"Grandfather's out of seclusion," he uttered, looking in one direction.