Its mind was blank, with only one thought: the wind chimes.
"You are not a demon..."
"You are... a sword spirit..."
He never expected that the porcelain doll in front of him was actually a sword spirit!
All the demons imprisoned within the Demon-Suppressing Stele had sword and knife wounds on their bodies, all of which retained traces of sword and knife intent. Over time, these wounds accumulated into millions of layers!
In other words, this porcelain doll is the ultimate sword spirit formed from the sword intent of countless powerful figures throughout thousands of years of Chinese history!
Even with a heart that had been cultivated for over ninety years, Feng Ling couldn't help but be somewhat shocked.
So they immediately started to deceive...
Come with me, the outside world is so much fun, a hundred times better than this wretched place. Follow me, and I'll show you all the wonders of the world...
He fed all the information from the outside world into the sword spirit, and the porcelain doll beamed with joy, nodding frequently, clearly having agreed to Wind Chime's request.
However... when the wind chime asked it how to leave this place, the porcelain doll didn't know, nor did it know. If it had known, it wouldn't have been idly swimming here for thousands of years.
Feng Ling suddenly had a headache, so he did the same thing as the porcelain doll.
They began to wander around the world, searching for an exit.
Although he can see other worlds, he cannot enter them.
The ability to break the God-Slaying Bow is not in my hands either...
Does he expect him to cultivate to the point where he can shatter the world?
He's only at the eighth level now, so of course he can't reach that level. Besides, he can't even cultivate in this lava world, there's not a trace of spiritual energy or demonic energy here.
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