"Master, don't worry too much. The Ancestral Sword Spirit of Zhutian is just alone, and you have so many of us by your side. I firmly believe that as long as we work together, we will definitely win." He Ling said with a firm look in her eyes and a tone full of encouragement.
“Well, I will never give up easily, and I will definitely not abandon you.” Yun Che’s face showed a reassuring smile, which seemed to dispel the haze in everyone’s hearts. “First, try to see if you can fuse these two Xuantian treasures.”
"Okay, I'll definitely do my best." He Ling responded firmly without hesitation.
Now her spiritual power should be able to control the two Xuantian treasures with ease, but this is her first time using the Qiankun Thorn, so her movements inevitably seem a bit stiff.
At this time, the Qiankun Thorn had long lost its thorn spirit. Although it could still feel the instinctive suppression from other Xuantian treasures, in fact, there was no other will within it.
In an instant, crimson light shone like brilliant fireworks, illuminating the entire Diyun City. Even without a weapon spirit, the Qiankun Thorn still instinctively resisted, refusing He Ling to become its new weapon spirit.
Waves of crimson light flickered endlessly around Yun Che. Like a frightened trapped beast, the Qiankun Thorn constantly shifted positions, making its final struggle. However, in the face of He Ling's unwavering will, it ultimately yielded.
The noise caused by the Qiankun Thorn alarmed everyone in Diyun City, and everyone's face was filled with worry that was difficult to conceal.
But all the people Yun Che cared about understood each other's point and tacitly avoided disturbing him.
Not long ago, Chi Wuyao and Xia Qingyue had gathered everyone and agreed not to distract Yun Che at this critical moment. Even Jasmine, who had just returned, still brimming with anger, had, in a rare move, refrained from causing trouble for Qianye Ying'er.
Everyone knew very well how terrifying the enemy Yun Che was facing was. Just appearing for a moment was enough to make the entire Heavenly Dao give way. Therefore, the slightest mistake could lead to eternal damnation.
Yun Che's gaze was fixed on the Qiankun Spear, his brows furrowed tightly, his eyes filled with worry. He was afraid that He Ling might encounter an accident, which he could not accept no matter what.
As the crimson light gradually stabilized, Yun Che's frown gradually relaxed. He knew that He Ling had succeeded.
"Don't push yourself too hard, we still have plenty of time." Yun Che keenly sensed the fatigue emanating from He Ling's soul. Clearly, for He Ling at this moment, gaining complete control of a Xuantian treasure in such a short period of time was no easy task.
"It's okay, Master. I'm just a little excited, that's all. I'm happy to be able to do something for you." He Ling's warm words came from the Qiankun Spear.
As Yun Che grew up step by step, He Ling always felt that her sense of existence was gradually decreasing after she woke up. It seemed that she could no longer help her master, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.
After returning from the abyss, when Yun Che entrusted her with the important task of restoring the Eternal Heaven Pearl's power, He Ling had no complaints, only joy at being valued. Being able to always be by Yun Che's side, doing what she could for him, was enough for He Ling.
"He Ling, you shouldn't be so self-deprecating." Yun Che's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of unnaturalness. When he took the initiative to choose He Ling, he had already regarded her as the indispensable woman in his life.
At this moment, He Ling's words made him inexplicably feel as if there was a layer of gauze between them. This sense of distance made him feel very uncomfortable.
“In my heart, you have always been more than just a weapon spirit. You are the one and only He Ling. Therefore, you don’t need to be so polite to me, and you don’t need to pretend to be strong in front of me.” At this moment, Yun Che finally spoke out all the words that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time.
"Master..." The crimson light on the Qiankun Spear flickered violently, as if ripples were also forming in He Ling's heart and soul.
"Alright, no need to say any more. Let's stop here for today. You're tired, so get some rest. I'll come over tomorrow, and we'll study the secret of the fusion of the Eternal Heaven Pearl and the Qiankun Thorn together." Yun Che spoke forcefully without asking for He Ling's opinion, in a tone that left no room for doubt.
In reality, not only was He Ling exhausted, but Yun Che himself was as well. Ever since the Heaven Slaying Ancestral Sword Spirit had appeared, his nerves had been on edge, never relaxing for a moment.
"Okay, then Master must also have a good rest." He Ling looked at Yun Che's serious expression and had no choice but to accept his suggestion.
Yun Che did not continue to stay in Emperor Cloud City. He knew in his heart that if he stayed there, every move he made would concern everyone. So, he chose to leave quietly, choosing to find a place to be alone and quiet.
The scenes when the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword Spirit appeared always followed Yun Che like a shadow, lingering in his mind and could not be shaken off.
Whether it was the magical power of teleporting thousands of feet in one step, the strange feeling of the wheel of time suddenly stopping, or the sharp sword energy containing the majestic power of the heavenly way... each one brought Yun Che an incomparably strong sense of oppression.
Yun Che now possessed a trace of the ancestral power. Even so, he could not make the entire chaotic world's heavenly laws submit to him. However, the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword Spirit could do so.
Yun Che had long understood that as long as he remained in this chaotic world, defeating the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword Spirit would be a near-impossible fantasy. If he truly wanted to put an end to all this, the final battle could not take place within the chaotic world.
Eastern Divine Region, where the Evil Infant returned.
The wall of chaos here has not yet been repaired, and the terrifying destructive aura of the outer chaos is like a raging tide, surging endlessly.
Yun Che gazed into the distance, gazing at the world outside Primal Chaos. Having experienced the baptism of his second reincarnation, he had long since adapted to the environment of Primal Chaos and did not feel much repulsion towards this aura of destruction.
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