In an instant, Chen Yang felt that there were countless pieces of information in his mind, as vast as the ocean, profound and extensive. It was the method of controlling the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal swords, as well as the supreme swordsmanship that Luo Yunshang had learned throughout his life.

"Taixu Sword Canon."

"I'll give you this Sumeru mustard seed as a gift as well."

Luo Yunshang spoke again, but her voice had become somewhat vague, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang felt a mysterious force enveloping him, as if he was in chaos.

The next moment, he appeared in a valley filled with birdsong and flowers, and the air was filled with spiritual energy, like a fairyland.

"here it is……"

"My cave is also the core of this Sumeru mustard seed."

Luo Yunshang's voice sounded in Chen Yang's ears, with a hint of fatigue.

"Now, it belongs to you."

Chen Yang looked around and saw beautiful mountains and clear waters, full of spiritual energy, and countless rare birds and animals playing around, creating a scene of paradise.

“Master…”

Chen Yang felt mixed emotions and didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment.

He was not a stupid person, so he naturally understood that Luo Yunshang had given a lot for him. He would never forget this kindness.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind."

Luo Yunshang's figure gradually became transparent, as if it would disappear between heaven and earth at any time.

"My whole life, I've been obsessed with swordsmanship, but I've also made horrific mistakes because of it. Now, I only hope that you can live well and protect this world for me, and protect... the one you love in your heart."

“Master…”

Chen Yang wanted to say something, but he saw that Luo Yunshang's figure had become extremely illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Remember, you are a natural swordsman. Your sword should protect all things in the world, not be consumed by hatred."

Luo Yunshang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally completely dissipated in the wind.

“Master!”

Chen Yang suddenly looked up, but only saw the sky full of stars. Where was Luo Yunshang?

"Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your last wish and... avenge you!"

Chen Yang spoke solemnly to the void, his tone full of determination.

At this moment, a cold hand gently touched his face.

That touch is illusory, yet real, as if carrying endless attachment and reluctance.

Chen Yang turned around suddenly, only to see Luo Yunshang's soul appear behind him at some point.

She was still as beautiful as ever, but her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

She looked at Chen Yang deeply, her beautiful eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, but she said nothing.

Finally, a clear teardrop slid down from the corner of her eye, crystal clear, like a broken pearl.

Chen Yang felt a pain in his heart and subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe the tear, but he found that his hand had actually passed directly through Luo Yunshang's soul.

"I..." Luo Yunshang opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end it just turned into a helpless sigh.

"That's all..."

After saying that, her soul began to gradually dissipate and turned into specks of starlight. Just as it completely disappeared, Chen Yang's face became serious.

His hands suddenly clapped together, and thousands of hand seals were completed in an instant.

After doing all this, Chen Yang's originally rosy face suddenly turned as pale as paper!

The pain as if thousands of needles were piercing his soul came from his soul, but Chen Yang's palm did not tremble at all.

"Soul, come back!"

Just four words came out of Chen Yang's mouth, but with each word, Chen Yang's face became more ugly.

When the last word fell, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Chen Yang's mouth.

This is all the blood and effort he has accumulated since he was able to rebuild himself. It can be said to be the foundation of Chen Yang's body.

Now that everything has been ejected, for any cultivator it is no less than starting over from scratch!

But he didn't feel reluctant at all!

The essence and blood fell, and the stars that were about to dissipate in the air were covered by it and suddenly stopped for a moment.

And Chen Yang also took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly attacked!

Now he is the master of this Sumeru mustard seed. In short, he is the master of this world!

As he moved, the heaven and earth moved, covering the stars and disappearing to who knows where!

"puff!"

After doing all this, Chen Yang vomited again and fell to the ground without being able to hold on any longer.

"Ahem, Master..."

"I will definitely resurrect you!"

Chen Yang lay on his back on the ground, gasping for breath like a dying fish.

He felt like his body was hollowed out, every inch of his skin was wailing, every bone was protesting.

"Oh……"

Chen Yang smiled self-deprecatingly, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

How easy is it to change your fate?

In order to preserve Luo Yunshang's true soul that was about to dissipate, he almost exhausted all his efforts.

And that was only the true soul that retained Luo Yunshang's memories.

As for the part about the insights of cultivation, Chen Yang didn't even dare to touch it.

With his current strength, let alone keeping it, just touching it should be enough to shake his soul and body into dust!

"Hehe, but it's worth it!"

Chen Yang grinned, revealing a pale smile, but that smile was full of satisfaction and joy.

He, Chen Yang, has lived two lives and finally has a master!

Although it is still unknown whether Luo Yunshang can be resurrected, he at least has retained a glimmer of hope.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to revive you!"

Chen Yang looked into the void with an extremely firm gaze, as if he could see through all obstacles.

At this moment, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from the Sumeru mustard seed.

Chen Yang's heart moved, and he quickly probed his spiritual sense into it. The next moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Chen Yang forced himself to look up, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the world, which was originally empty and lonely with only plants, was now changing rapidly.

The spiritual energy surged like a tide, and finally condensed into a little girl wearing a light green palace robe in front of Chen Yang.

The little girl looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with a pair of bright eyes like crystal clear gems.

There was an innocent smile on her delicate little face, and her long, shiny black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, making her skin look white as snow, like a fairy in a painting.

"Hehe, are you my new master?"

The little girl skipped and danced in front of Chen Yang, looking at him with her head tilted, not caring at all that Chen Yang was covered in blood and looked extremely weak.

Chen Yang was a little stunned by this sudden change, but he nodded subconsciously.

"Great! I finally found you!"

The little girl clapped her hands excitedly and laughed.

"My name is Ling'er, and I am the spirit of this Sumeru mustard seed!"

Chen Yang knew that the artifact had a spirit.

The Seven Absolute Swords that he had obtained by chance were only one step away from condensing the sword spirit and becoming a true immortal weapon.