Rewrite My Fate to Become the Daoist Ancestor

"Hmm?"

Dongfang Mingyue gazed down at her light blue dress, gently grabbing Ning Xunqiu’s hand and placing it on her cheek, feeling the warmth and finding it strange:

"Is this inside the Unrivaled Moonlight Sword? Why is Mr.’s hand warm?"

"This is the Unrivaled Moonlight Sword, but this is not the Dark Star Realm now." Ning Xunqiu explained.

"Dark Star Realm?"

Dongfang Mingyue frowned slightly, her gaze swept around, only to see a pitch-black stillness, as if she was in an endless void. She then looked at Ning Xunqiu, a look of realization on her face:

"So, Mingyue has also become a Sword Spirit? But, as long as Mr. is by my side, it’s not bad."

Ning Xunqiu earnestly said, "Mingyue, I am not a Sword Spirit, I am a True Person."

Dongfang Mingyue raised her eyebrows: "True Person? Has Mr. been reincarnated over the years?"

Ning Xunqiu didn’t know how to explain so much, so he simply said:

"My true name is Ning Xunqiu, ’Ning Wushuang’ was the renowned name I held in the Mortal World before I embarked on cultivation, defeating heroes and besting Grandmasters with a sword."

"That was just an experience from one of my lifetimes."

"Ning Xunqiu? Ning Wushuang? So Mr. is named Ning?"

Dongfang Mingyue looked a bit disappointed, starting afresh, without shackles, yet they remained separated like heaven and earth.

"Will it be that from now on, Mr. is outside, and Mingyue offers strategies from within the sword?"

Seeing her disappointment, Ning Xunqiu was moved, "Not entirely, wait for me a moment."

His heart spirit left the Demon Sword, holding the Bronze Sword outside, he performed the ’Dao Fruit·Enlightenment’ technique. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Soon, a message entered his mind.

"The Daoist Inheritance Fortune is insufficient... it seems this sword is extraordinary."

Ning Xunqiu mumbled, shifting his gaze to the fortune section.

[Current Fortune: 317~398.]

"Enlightenment."

He did not hesitate, having personally experienced the helplessness, the deprivation of sight, and the loss of all senses, he was even more unwilling to let Dongfang Mingyue suffer the same torment.

[Fortune decreased by 100, current fortune: 217~398]

Ning Xunqiu was slightly surprised, "Enlightening Mingyue requires a hundred points of fortune, equivalent to the fortune of a True Immortal..."

But he did not regret it.

Buzz buzz!

As the fortune poured in, the sword radiated brilliance, the humming sound became increasingly clear and pleasant.

Suddenly, the light intensified, the Mingyue Demon Sword slowly transformed, amidst swirling mist, a stunningly beautiful woman slowly emerged.

"I am alive."

She gazed at her newfound body, eyes sparkling with joy and incredulity. Looking from under Cyan Cloud Peak, she saw a vast lake, two small courtyards, and flocks of sheep in the distance, roaming leisurely.

"Is this Mr.’s home?" Dongfang Mingyue’s eyes wide with astonishment and curiosity.

Ning Xunqiu nodded, "This place is called Cyan Mountain, it’s my world."

Dongfang Mingyue was silent for a while, quietly observing Cyan Mountain, her gaze moved to the Red Flame Army four hundred miles away: "Are those your soldiers? Is this place at war too?"

Her eyes burned as she looked at Ning Xunqiu, she was terrifyingly strong now, seemingly capable of splitting the heavens with a mere raise of her hand.

Ning Xunqiu’s martial instincts detected a subtle sense of danger from Dongfang Mingyue.

Wind of Suffocation, extreme cutting power, ultimate despair, along with Hidden Star.

This sword was far from ordinary, posing a significant threat to a ’Seventh Realm Divine Person’, Dongfang Mingyue’s power was at least equivalent to a ’True Immortal’.

Evidently, this Demon Sword transformed with a hundred points of fortune was no mere showpiece.

Ning Xunqiu looked at Dongfang Mingyue, earnestly saying, "This world is very dangerous, I am not powerful here, there are many enemies, I need your strength."

He had already slain the Profound Flood Dragon, and when becoming the Martial Dao Incarnation ’Martial Master’, he had completely wiped out Duan Hong’s consciousness within the Mountain and River Seal, making enemies of both.

He simply awaited the end of this Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, after which the Divine Land Daoist Immortal Sect and the Dragon Race would certainly come seeking retribution, so Ning Xunqiu never intended to hide on the Jade Sky Immortal Island for life.

Instead, he planned to continuously grow stronger in the five thousand years of cracks between time.

He didn’t need to be too strong, just strong enough to topple the Tathagata Buddha of the Western Heaven single-handedly, without relying on the ’Sword of Chaos’.

By then, even if they knew it was he who did it, what could they do? They would still have to give him face.

Of course, one must eat step by step, his first step would be to secretly gather the heroes born in the five thousand years of the Seal of Mountains and Rivers, cultivating a large number of Martial Artists.

Then empower the entire nation to conquer the world that would arrive through the ’Void Celestial Gate’ in five hundred years, with the Mountain and River Seal absent of Duan Hong, this world was perfect for the Martial Artists of Qin Country to train.

Dongfang Mingyue smiled slightly, "Mr., watch closely."

She instantly transformed into a Demon Sword, silently floating beside Ning Xunqiu, with breeze and flowing water dancing lightly across her blade, weaving a brilliant light blue glow.

Boom!

With one swing, the space five hundred miles around Cyan Mountain trembled as if cleaved in two.

Dongfang Mingyue was invigorated, readying to slash once more.

"Mingyue, stop." Ning Xunqiu hastily halted her.

The Mingyue Demon Sword turned back, merrily flying over.

Just then, a Fairy stepped out from the small courtyard, flying up the peak, pointing at the Demon Sword behind Ning Xunqiu, "Senior Brother... what is this?"

Ning Xunqiu’s heart skipped a beat, feeling slightly guilty, he replied, "This is Dongfang Mingyue."

Gao Fei Xue immediately noticed something off with Ning Xunqiu, her beautiful eyes narrowing, "A name?"

"Senior Brother?"

At this, with a puff, the Demon Sword transformed into a human form, Dongfang Mingyue looking Gao Fei Xue up and down, her beauty equal to hers, particularly her ethereal temperament, she curiously asked:

"Mr., who is this?"

Gao Fei Xue scrutinized Dongfang Mingyue, eyes lingering on her chest and curves, the atmosphere slightly tensed, after a moment of silence, she turned to Ning Xunqiu:

"Is this... concealing a sword in a golden house?"

Baiyun and Qingfeng’s transformations were into a child-like form, she treated them like her children, feeling nothing. Her Senior Brother was quite reclusive, she trusted Wenren Hong entirely.

But a sword transforming, was it necessary to transform into such enchantment... a beauty capable of toppling nations?

Having such a beauty flit about, any normal person would be unable to resist.

"Mingyue is just like Eldest Sister, Third Sister, and Fourth Brother, a Dao partner. A sparring Dao partner."

Ning Xunqiu explained, apart from having seen Dongfang Mingyue’s body initially, he was otherwise blameless, speaking with full confidence.

Dongfang Mingyue, astute and perceptive, immediately sensed something unusual in their relationship through their conversation, a peculiar emotion stirred within:

"Just a Dao partner..."

She knew what this term meant, it had been mentioned by Mr. inside the sword before.

Dao partners, companions for cultivation and training together.

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