Sorry, I refuse

Sword Wushuang felt uncomfortable under his scrutiny.

But he couldn't very well scold the other party for looking at him.

This made him a little depressed; he had come to drink, so why was the atmosphere gradually becoming strange?

At this moment, Ling Yuan seemed to have discovered a new continent.

His pupils gradually dilated, his mouth slowly opened, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"In...Innate Dao Body!"

"It's actually an Innate Dao Body!"

By the end, he had cried out in alarm.

At this moment, he felt completely numb.

A strong sense of absurdity arose spontaneously.

Looking across the entire Central Continent, those with two great Saint Physiques were extremely rare.

As for those with three Saint Physiques, they were as rare as a Phoenix's feathers or a Qilin's horn.

It was no exaggeration to say that a person possessing three Saint Physiques might not be born even in tens of thousands of years.

Yet, such a rare and extraordinary Physique had been encountered by him.

Moreover, these three Physiques were each more powerful than the last.

One must know that even his master only possessed an Innate Dao Body!

As soon as Ling Yuan's words came out, even Ling Wushuang, who was usually as calm as an ancient well and as unmoving as a mountain, could not sit still.

He also began to scrutinize Sword Wushuang.

An extraordinary Double Pupil Physique, jade bones throughout his body, and a Sword Body like a divine weapon's sharp blade.

The Innate Imprints permeating his head, weren't they precisely the mark of an Innate Dao Body?

As Ling Wushuang, who also possessed an Innate Dao Body, he was all too familiar with those Innate Imprints.

However, very quickly!

His body shook violently.

"Why? Why is Brother Jian's Innate Dao Body different from my Innate Dao Body?"

His usually calm and unruffled heart, at this moment, seemed to have had a large stone thrown into it, splashing up waves several feet high.

Because, within Sword Wushuang's body, he discovered two Innate Dao Imprints.

"No, not just two!"

"But three!"

"Four!"

"Five!"

With each word he spoke, his pupils dilated a bit more, the waves in his heart grew larger, and he completely lost his usual calmness and composure, replaced only by endless astonishment and shock.

"Six!"

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Nine...Imprints!"

By the time he counted to the end, his voice was already trembling slightly.

"Ten...Ten Imprints."

Finally, Ling Wushuang completely lost his composure; his state of mind nearly exploded, and his worldview was about to shatter.

As the possessor of an Innate Dao Body and the sole Saint of the Intercepting Heaven Sect, Ling Wushuang had always been extremely proud.

This pride stemmed from his confidence in his own talent.

He believed that, looking across the entire Void Domain, those who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him were few and far between, no more than a handful.

Those who could surpass him could only be found in historical records.

But even so, he had a confidence that he would never be weaker than anyone in his life.

Yet now, this confidence was completely shattered in the face of Sword Wushuang's ten Innate Dao Imprints.

He, with his Innate Physique bearing one Innate Dao Imprint, was already hailed as a peerless Prodigy.

So what was Sword Wushuang, with three great Saint Physiques coexisting, and his Innate Dao Body possessing ten great Innate Dao Imprints?

A King among Prodigies?

An unrivaled Prodigy?

Ling Yuan, standing beside him, was like a fish out of water, rolling his dead fish eyes, feeling as if he could barely breathe.

He muttered occasionally.

"Ten!"

"Ten!"

"How can anyone possess ten?"

Sword Wushuang looked at the master and servant, who were almost on the verge of a mental breakdown.

He felt a bit uneasy.

"Brother Ling, are you...alright?"

"Hoo..."

Ling Wushuang exhaled, his chest rising and falling, as he looked at Sword Wushuang with a complex expression.

At this moment, his heart was completely in turmoil.

If Sword Wushuang only possessed two great Saint Physiques, he would have unhesitatingly invited him to join the Intercepting Heaven Sect.

But now, he was somewhat hesitant.

Facing Sword Wushuang, even he had to admit that the other party's future achievements would absolutely far surpass his own.

Once the other party joined the Intercepting Heaven Sect, it would undoubtedly shake the entire Sect.

At that time, countless resources would be poured into him, allowing him to grow as quickly as possible.

Correspondingly, his own position within the Sect would inevitably be jeopardized, and his resources would also be greatly diminished.

This would have a significant impact on his own growth.

However, his hesitation lasted no more than three seconds before Ling Wushuang made his decision.

The Sect's kindness to him was as heavy as a mountain; if he could bring Sword Wushuang into it, with his terrifying talent, as long as he didn't fall midway, he would undoubtedly become a pillar of the Sect in the future.

With his addition, the Sect would not only maintain its current Peak but could even advance further, potentially becoming an Emperor Realm Sect in the future.

In the places Zhong Qing had been before, it seemed like any Prodigy that emerged would claim to possess the potential of a Great Emperor.

However, this was merely a ridiculous slogan.

A Great Emperor, what kind of existence was that?

How vast was the Central Continent? But even in a land as vast and spiritually rich as the Central Continent, with a base of hundreds of millions of Prodigies, a Great Emperor might not be born even in tens of thousands of years.

Even a top-tier Prodigy of the Void Domain like Ling Wushuang only dared to say that he had a one-in-a-thousand chance of reaching the Emperor Realm in this lifetime.

From this, one could see the difficulty of becoming an Emperor.

But at this moment, Ling Wushuang saw the shadow of a Great Emperor in Sword Wushuang.

If he were to turn away such a person due to selfish reasons, it would undoubtedly be a great loss for the Sect.

He himself could not forgive himself.

Thinking of this!

He looked at Sword Wushuang and formally invited him.

"Brother Jian, you and I are kindred spirits."

"But until now, I haven't told you my background."

"To be frank, I am the Saint of the Intercepting Heaven Sect."

"I believe Brother Jian should have heard of the Intercepting Heaven Sect."

"I am now, on behalf of the Intercepting Heaven Sect, formally inviting you to join."

"Once you come to the Intercepting Heaven Sect, I am willing to yield my Saint position and let the Sect fully cultivate you."

"Believe me, those are vast resources you cannot imagine."

"With the support of these resources, within three thousand years, you will undoubtedly reach the Peak of the Supreme, and even the Saint-Grade is not impossible."

Hearing these words, Ling Yuan, who was trembling from shock, was once again greatly surprised.

He had not expected his master to offer such terms.

Even going so far as to yield the Saint position.

This moved his heart.

At the same time, he looked at Sword Wushuang with shining eyes.

In his opinion, looking across the entire Void Domain, no one could offer more favorable terms than his master.

The Intercepting Heaven Sect was not only the strongest force in the Void Domain.

To use the entire Sect's resources to cultivate one person.

This was a temptation that no Prodigy in the Void Domain could refuse.

What's more, it was Sword Wushuang, who came from the Chaotic Land.

In such a remote and desolate place, had he ever seen what a Venerable-Grade great medicine was called?

Had he ever seen what a Saint-Level Cultivation Method was called?

Just as the two of them thought this trip had already achieved Perfection.

After all, one Sword Wushuang was worth more than a hundred other Prodigies on the Heavenly Dao Rankings combined.

Unexpectedly, Sword Wushuang, almost without thought or hesitation, directly said: "Sorry, I refuse!"

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