Chapter 491: Grab and Refine in an Instant
"So, this means that if we want to save this world, we must not only kill all those divine soldiers, but also dismantle the formation left by the True Demon?"
Lu Wenwu sat down cross-legged and casually took out a few egg-filled pancakes to eat.
He himself said it helped him think.
Xiaobao expressed great doubts about this.
It doesn't mean that it doubts the efficacy of egg-filled pancakes.
The main doubt is whether Lu Wenwu's muscular brain can really think.
"Given your usual style, it's not a big deal if you say that." Xiao Bao's mouth twitched. "Our already disadvantageous situation has only gotten worse. If that guy who ran away goes back and calls for help, we'll probably just give up the mission and run away."
Lu Wenwu was stunned: "Run away? Not really?"
Xiao Bao floated up in a serious tone, pressing his claws against Lu Wenwu's forehead. "You absolutely don't understand what the Heaven and Earth Bridge means. It's not something that can be built by just one or two True Demon minions. It means the destruction of the world."
Hearing this, Lu Wenwu became even more confused: "What's wrong with the destruction of the world? Don't the True Demons do this kind of thing all the time? This isn't unusual, is it?"
"I guess you must have been daydreaming while the old baldy was giving the lecture."
Xiaobao had anticipated that Mr. Lu would be clueless about anything he asked, so he rolled his eyes silently.
"In a narrow sense, the True Demon is indeed a calamity that will destroy the world. But in a broad sense, that's not the case, at least not for a long time."
"They are simply distorting and corrupting everything in the world, transforming it into something else, and making it operate in another strange way, rather than simply destroying it."
"Healthy movement is movement, weak movement is movement, and distorted and completely contradictory movement is also movement."
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Lu Wenwu wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to speak again.
Looking at Xiaobao's angry expression, he finally swallowed his question and felt a sudden itch on the back of his head.
Oh, it turns out that the brain just grew out.
After a little thought, Lu Wenwu came to a conclusion through brief thinking.
Perhaps the reason why the real demons destroy the world without encountering it is to expand their own infectious power?
It can't be just an ordinary dispute, it's probably like cancer cells.
First, they increase their number by assimilating ordinary cells, and when they occupy most of the place, they use internal consumption to make everything in the boundless chaotic sea devastated.
I guess so.
At least from the contact with each other, it seems that the real devil's minions are all a little seriously ill.
Compared with them, those who have graduated from Arkham are considered to be ambitious young people of the new era.
"It seems that you have just used your brain for the first time in a long time and figured out some things." Xiaobao's expression eased slightly.
Lu Wenwu immediately scolded him: "Don't be so mean, what do you mean by long time no see? My brain is obviously newly grown, okay! It's a rare thing for a boy to use it for himself!"
"Get lost."
Xiaobao gave him a claw in annoyance.
"Okay, think about what you're going to do next. Your mindless plan of sweeping across the land is definitely not going to work. You have to be both steady and fast when facing both local forces and the true demon minions at the same time."
Lu Wenwu's face, which had originally had a smile on it, suddenly became a little embarrassed.
He sat there with a bitter face, eating egg yolks and drinking glass after glass of blueberry juice.
Finally, after finishing his twenty-first egg-filled pancake and drinking thirteen glasses of iced blueberry juice, Lu Wenwu slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly:
"Yes! It was difficult, but I finally got it out!"
Xiaobao's face suddenly turned dark.
What vicious words you are saying!
Lu Wenwu, who was completely unaware of this, said excitedly:
"We're facing too many enemies this time. We can first launch a surprise attack on the Hidden Dragon Empire, completely refine the Hidden Dragon Thorn, and let Lin Yingfei become the king. We can secretly develop and accumulate some strength. It will definitely not work if we just rely on the three of us."
"Then let Lin Yingfei handle it openly and distribute the martial arts inheritances from the old times so that the warriors here can practice on their own. We will try to complete this lame martial arts system as much as possible and put it out in the open to attract attention."
"Secretly, we will no longer make such a big fuss about attacking them. With the support of the Hidden Dragon Thorn, we can completely lock onto a target and then assassinate the divine weapons, preventing them from joining forces and leading the Heavenly Dao to suppress us."
"There's nothing we can do about that necromancer lich who's fallen into true demon form. His soul can be hidden, and he has no blood in his body. If he insists on hiding, we'll have no chance of finding him."
"Not bad, it's somewhat feasible." Xiao Bao thought for a moment and nodded slightly. "But there's one thing. If we expose the Hidden Dragon Empire and hand over the ancient heritage to them, how can you guarantee that they won't be directly destroyed by those divine weapons? Also, how are you going to let Lin Yingfei master the Hidden Dragon Thorn?"
Lu Wenwu smiled slightly. "The former is easy. I'll go learn how to make soul-binding talismans and make more. It's very simple anyway. All you need is yellow paper, cinnabar, and soul power to draw them. This way, it will be guaranteed not to be leaked. If you try to leak them or if your soul is searched, your soul will be shattered and you will die suddenly."
"Besides, the spiritual power cultivation method in this world is the classic visualization diagram. You know that thing, it is very quiet when practicing. Unless you are in charge of a weapon or fighting against a divine weapon, no one can detect it."
"As for the latter, it's just an idea of mine. I'm thinking that these divine weapons shouldn't all be as stubborn as the Seven Killing Blood Sabers, which would explode at the slightest disagreement. Especially since the Hidden Dragon Thorn is a newly promoted divine weapon, its strength and quality haven't yet grown. I should be able to suppress it."
"By then, we can wipe out its intelligence, or directly imprint a soul mark on it. By using traditional rituals and refining methods a few times, coupled with the suppression created by the power of the laws, we should be able to control it."
"How confident are you?" Xiaobao asked immediately with a little surprise.
"I don't know. It's hard to say." Lu Wenwu immediately shook his head. "So I'm going to try using the Sky-Splitting Sword first. If it works, that's great. If it doesn't, we'll see. As the saying goes, there's always a way out. If it really doesn't work, then we'll find another way."
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Xiaobao's surprised expression slowly froze on his face.
Damn it, I knew it!
There is absolutely no way this reckless man could come up with any comprehensive solution.
Isn't this essentially just rushing forward?
Do you think you are not reckless just because you put on a shell?
As if realizing that his method might not be perfect, Lu Wenwu added:
"Alas, the world is already like this anyway. The worst that can happen is destruction. It's the lowest of the lows. No matter what I do, I'm always on the rise!"
Xiaobao sighed and declined to comment.
It simply said with a tired look, "I won't say anything else. Just follow your own ideas. But I remind you, even when you used your incredible wisdom to formulate this plan, you still haven't found a way for the magic weapon to control these warriors, nor do you have a corresponding solution."
"Also, besides the Heavenly Pillar standing beneath the Ascension Platform after the explosion of Wuling Mountain, which is considered an important node of the Heaven-Earth Corridor Bridge, there are at least four more nodes hidden in unknown corners of the world. You still have to find a way to find these things and destroy them."
This time it was Lu Wenwu's turn to have his expression slowly stiffen on his face.
Something is wrong. This is very wrong.
Why are there still so many things to do!
Normally, all I had to do was run through the obstacles and defeat the final boss. Why is it so difficult and troublesome this time?
The dungeon that only those who have reached the divine realm can participate in is indeed terrifying.
After thinking about it for a long time without any good ideas, Lu Wenwu decided to try the questions he could do first, just like doing a math test.
Um.
It may also be the only thing he can try at the moment.
Completely refine the Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Slaying Sword!
If Zhao Changhe, the real devil's henchman, can do it, there is no reason why I can't.
In the Dragon Mansion, Lu Wenwu found the dying and severely deformed Sky-Splitting Sword on the top of Lingtian Mountain.
When Lu Wenwu held it in his hand, it was too lazy to even resist.
This place is Lu Wenwu's inner world and is completely independent.
As soon as the Sky-Splitting Sword came in, it immediately realized that this was not the world it was familiar with.
He was unable to invoke the laws of heaven, nor could he reintegrate into the mother pool as a last resort.
But even if it realizes it, what good will it do?
Even if it knows, it can’t run away!
After the Sky-Splitting Sword discovered that its sword moves, even with all its might, were unable to penetrate the barrier of the world, it simply gave up.
If it could reach the peak of the second level of godhood and be completely healthy, it might still have some chance.
Now that it has just reached the artifact level, there is absolutely no possibility for it to break through here and return to the main material plane.
Even Zhao Changhe, who was stronger than me, was defeated and killed by that pervert with one punch. What else can I do?
It thought so.
Therefore, the Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Chopping Sword is now just like an ordinary long sword.
I'm lying down, you can do whatever you want.
When Lu Wenwu arrived here, he saw the Sky-Splitting Sword lying lazily on the top of the mountain, basking in the warm sunlight shining above the Dragon Mansion.
"You're here."
"I am coming."
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".?"
"No, why are you poking at me? Aren't you going to refine me?" The confused Sky-Splitting Heaven-Slaying Sword couldn't help but ask, "Or is this some brand new refining method you outer demons have?"
"Well, I wanted to pick up on something, but you didn't understand. It's boring." Lu Wenwu was a little embarrassed. "By the way, why did you call me the Outer Realm Demon?"
The Sky-Splitting Sword conveyed a sense of resentment: "You guys from outer space come in waves after waves. We used to live peacefully here, but every time you arrive, you start shouting something like, 'You're too strong, you've been killing humans, I must suppress you,' and then you attack. Are you supposed to be some kind of positive character?"
"Oh, from your perspective, it's not a problem. It's hard to say for others, but I have the qualification certificate of the Endless Abyss Demon, and I can even work part-time as the Lord of the Abyss."
Lu Wenwu picked up the Sky-Splitting Sword and rubbed his chin with his other hand.
"Okay, enough talking. Are you ready? I'm coming in!"
Sky-Splitting Sword: "."
Before it could complain, Lu Wenwu's powerful soul force immediately rushed in violently, almost knocking it unconscious despite its already injured state.
The spiritual imprint left by Zhao Changhe was like a small drop of water in front of this soul power that was like a vast ocean. It was easily crushed without even a slight resistance.
The Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Slaying Sword could not help but burst out with extremely painful mental thoughts. The broken sword body seemed unable to withstand this level of destruction. Some strange black power was faintly emitting, and it became tougher and sharper.
Lu Wenwu's majestic soul power seemed like a big sun, emitting scorching heat and purifying all evil spirits.
Some "impurities" that had previously remained in the Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Slaying Sword were directly cleared out without mercy.
"What did you do to me!" asked Sky-Splitting Sword with difficulty.
It could feel that although its body was still broken, it was becoming stronger under the polishing of Lu Wenwu's soul, and the spatial sword intent was becoming more intense.
But what followed was an inexplicable emptiness in the body, as if something that had been with it for many years was suddenly pulled out.
This made its entire spirit begin to become weak and its thinking speed became a little slow.
Not the groggy feeling people get after drinking.
It seems like.
Become stupid!
A soul force rushed into the "mind" of the Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Slaying Sword, making its thinking increasingly difficult, the rhythm of its spirit becoming increasingly heavy, and even some memories began to gradually become blurred.
If there is another practitioner with extraordinary attainments at the soul level here, he will be able to discover it.
The Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Slaying Sword is gradually being branded with one soul imprint after another belonging to Lu Wenwu.
That's not ordinary refining.
That was to purify and cleanse the entire weapon with one's own soul and will, carefully scanning every inch of the pattern that had evolved from its birth to the present.
To put it in simple terms.
Lu Wenwu took the opportunity of refining the Sky-Splitting and Heaven-Slaying Sword to search the soul directly.
He didn't know what the proper way of searching souls was.
All he could do was to rely on his extremely powerful soul power to crush it bit by bit, and crush the memory core of the Sky-Splitting and Sky-Slashing Sword bit by bit.
Piecing together the memory fragments one by one, trying to restore some of the information contained in them.
Just like when he had forcibly refined the Soul-Searching Seven Killing Blood Blade before.
Only a divine weapon with such a tough memory core could withstand such a simple and crude soul-searching method.
If it were a normal cultivator, due to the other party's extremely long life span and the speed at which the soul shattered when it was crushed, the picture Lu Wenwu could see would be extremely limited, far from as clear as that of the divine weapon.
(End of this chapter)
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