Volume 2, Chapter 348: The sword is named Feng Chen.
Ye Tingmu stood up and walked towards the solitary pine tree. Su Changge also quietly hid here at this moment. This soul quietly dissipated and disappeared without a trace like the wind.
Only one voice lingered and echoed from the top of the mountain.
"I hope everything goes as you and I wish. We will meet each other in the end. We've been through a lot, and we'll meet again someday."
Ye Tingmu stopped and looked back. Behind him was an empty field, and all around was silent. The setting sun made his shadow seem particularly long.
At the top of this place, there is only one person, lonely and sad.
Ye Tingmu chuckled, and the curve at the corner of his mouth looked gentle.
"I hope so."
He came to the lone pine tree, patted it with his palms, and then, with a little force, the lone pine tree was wrapped in a wave of energy, and along with the roots and the soil underneath, it slowly rose into the sky.
Finally, a stone box appeared under the tree. He raised his hand and waved it, the stone box floated up, and the lonely pine fell to the ground, returning to its original state.
He looked at the stone box.
The stone box is five feet long and more than one and a half feet wide, and looks more like a sword box.
He opened it quickly, and a black heavy sword appeared before his eyes. The heavy sword had no sheath and no blade.
Five feet long, the sword blade is thick and wide.
Looking at it this way, the whole sword is three times as big as the broken sword.
He reached out and touched it, and a strange breath flowed into his body.
He couldn't help but be stunned at this moment, "This sword is alive..."
For some reason, he could actually feel the breath of this sword. He had a hunch that the quality of this sword was definitely better than the Emperor's Divine Weapon and it was a quick weapon.
He grasped the hilt of the sword and suddenly exerted force, and he picked up the sword.
He swung the sword a few times, and a fierce wind blew, and the sword rang out. Then he stared at the sword, observing it carefully.
The black sword edge was like black iron, shining with a different light in the sunset.
At this moment, a sword energy emerged from the sword body, and then the milky white gas separated from the sword body, and then turned into white smoke, and finally condensed into a phantom in front of him.
The phantom gradually condensed, from nothing to reality.
When he finished walking, he clenched his fist in front of his chest and knelt on one knee.
"Sword Spirit Hanba greets its new master."
This is a humanoid creature with iron chains around its body and two horns on its head. Although it has a human form, it looks like a ghost and is ferocious and vicious.
His whole body was filled with endless murderous aura.
This murderous aura can make people's blood restless.
Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Are you a sword spirit?"
"Yes."
It seems that this sword is really a world weapon. Baili Xun once told him that all world weapons can possess weapon spirits, and the weapon spirit of a sword is also called a sword spirit. A sword spirit can be condensed, evolved, and born by the sword itself.
It could also be a sacrifice of external objects. The sword spirit in front of him should have been condensed from killing people. Judging from the murderous aura rising into the sky, I wonder how much blood it has stained.
Ordinary people simply cannot wield such a sword.
Ye Tingmu looked at the sword in front of him again and asked.
"What is the name of this sword?"
"His name is Feng Chen."
"Okay, you can leave now."
"The Lord's command."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword spirit Hanba turned into a wisp of mist and sank into the sword.
Ye Tingmu also put away the sword. The reason why the sword spirit was so powerful was that it could assist its master in combat.
Every sword spirit that is transformed has powerful combat power, and the spirit of the world soldier can easily kill the strong ones in the heavenly fairyland.
A powerful sword spirit can fight against a powerful sword king without losing.
Moreover, the sword spirit will become stronger as the master becomes stronger.
Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows. After all, Su Changge was not bad. He finally gave him something useful.
He shifted his gaze to the stone box again. In addition to the heavy sword, there was also a storage bag with a chaos-colored pattern on it.
He held the storage bag in his hand, and the information in the storage bag was reflected in his sea of consciousness.
Qiankun Bag, a storage bag of Emperor God Weapon level, contains a small world and can hold living things.
It can accommodate everything.
Ye Tingmu tried to drive it, and with a thought, everything in the storage bag appeared before his eyes.
There is a lot of space inside and it can hold a lot of things.
Anyway, it can hold more than a few mountains, and this storage bag can hold living things, which is much better than the storage ring he has now.
He turned his gaze towards the Kunlun coffin.
Try putting this thing in there.
The next second, the Kunlun coffin disappeared. Ye Tingmu was overjoyed and amazed in his heart.
“Excellent.”
I didn't expect that this thing could even hold a Kunlun coffin. From now on, I won't have to carry a big coffin around everywhere.
To be honest, it's not auspicious to carry a coffin on your back every day.
He saw a set of armor in Kunlun's coffin. The armor was black and the same as the armor worn by the phantom he had met along the way and the black-armored young general.
He took a quick look and found that although this armor was not that of a realm soldier, it was at the level of a half-step realm soldier, and was of similar quality to the broken sword in his Broken Sword Mountain.
It seems that even in the ancient times, there were very few boundary soldiers. Generally speaking, only one boundary soldier could be born in one interface.
Therefore, the rarity of the world soldiers is far higher than that of the sacred trees and the essence and blood of the Immortal Emperor.
"Not bad, a half-step boundary soldier is still a boundary soldier, right?"
He saw another book, which was a book of exercises, and it was a complete collection of universal exercises.
He took it out of his storage bag, sat on the ground and started studying it.
[General Manual for Divine Universe Cultivation]
When he saw this thing, his eyes lit up. It recorded all the cultivation systems and methods of the divine universe, with clear instructions and annotations from mortals to the Immortal Emperor realm. Moreover, from a certain extent, the methods and approaches recorded in it were simpler and easier to understand.
This is the essence. In Ye Tingmu's opinion, its value is even greater than that of the Fengchen Sword.
This kind of thing is definitely not of much use to me. After all, my promotion to the Immortal Emperor realm is inevitable.
And during this period he had his own way to get promoted.
He also created his own martial arts and Taoism.
But these are only applicable to myself after all. If I give them to others, they won’t be able to use them.
But now it’s different. This book lists thousands of different paths, and all the skills in it are from the ancient times.
Each of them can be said to be a top-level cultivation method in the current world.
With this thing, he can establish his own school.
By then, I will be able to lead everyone in the lower realm to practice together.
He used to like to cling to others, so he also likes others to cling to him. As long as they are on his side, he will not ignore them.
So this set of exercises came at a very timely moment.
What he will face in the future are first the three heavens and ten great immortal gates, the Heavenly Palace, and the Demonic World.
These may be pacified by one person.
But in the future, we will eventually have to cross the critical sea and attack the Eternal Immortal Realm.
At this time, you need a force of your own.
So this thing can be said to be a timely help, it comes at a very timely moment.
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