Time seemed to stand still, and Xiao Chen was immersed in it.
Although he had learned a lot from the Nine Dragon Stone, facing the soul imprint and the soul clone with consciousness was a completely different matter.
That one could only be stuffed into his mind rigidly, but now it was different. Emperor Xuanyuan answered his questions and solved his doubts, even explaining them in simple terms.
Xiao Chen gained a lot, especially his understanding of magical powers.
Because he had never practiced it before, he always had a resistance to supernatural powers. He felt that these things were flashy and not as practical as punches and kicks.
But through the emperor's explanation, he understood that supernatural powers are the utilization of spiritual energy, which is far more demanding than one's own perception of spiritual energy.
"Master, thank you very much."
Xiao Chen thanked him.
"Haha, since you call me Master, I will do my best."
The old man smiled.
"Basically, I have told you everything about your realm, and even some of the cultivation issues after building the foundation... As for the rest, it's useless to tell you because you won't understand. You have to wait until you reach that realm to understand."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Chen nodded, but didn't ask for more.
"Let's go, let's continue to repair the Xuanyuan Sword. After it's repaired, you can leave here."
The old man stood up and said.
"yes."
Xiao Chen responded and followed the old man's steps.
After leaving the cave, the two came to the place where weapons were cast.
Wang Pingbei is no longer here, leaving only Zhang the blacksmith, who is studying the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
"The Great Emperor."
When Zhang the blacksmith saw the old man coming, he greeted him respectfully.
"Well, let's continue."
The old man nodded.
"yes."
Blacksmith Zhang nodded and started to work according to the old man's instructions.
"The next repair will require you."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said.
"A strand of your soul and your blood must merge with the Xuanyuan Sword and recognize its master."
"OK."
Xiao Chen responded, saying that the emperor would not harm him anyway, so there was no need to do so.
With the power of the emperor, it would be easy for him to do anything to himself.
The flame in the furnace reignited, filling the air with scorching heat.
"Soul is coming."
An hour later, the old man shouted.
“Here I come.”
Xiao Chen responded and separated a wisp of his soul, which landed on the red-hot Xuan-Yuan Sword.
He felt a slight stinging sensation and could feel that his soul was being burned.
Soon, this wisp of soul disappeared.
Then he added a few more drops of blood, which also quickly evaporated.
"Okay."
The old man nodded.
"From now on, this sword belongs to you."
"As long as I can use it?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"No, but you will be the final master."
The old man explained.
"Understood."
Xiao Chen looked at the Xuan-Yuan Sword with some anticipation in his heart.
The fully recovered Xuanyuan Sword will definitely become stronger.
Even if we can't recover to our peak, it will never be comparable to before.
Before, it could fight giant-level warriors alone.
After recovery, won’t it be able to defeat the giants like a ball?
Even if Yuangungun cannot get out, he has nothing to fear as he has the Xuanyuan Sword and the Xuanyuan Knife.
But I can’t be so high-profile and pretentious anymore.
The final repair took longer than he thought, a full three days and three nights.
Fortunately, he is a practitioner, otherwise he would easily die suddenly.
"Okay, put it in the water."
The old man said.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded and put the Xuanyuan Sword into the spiritual liquid.
After a long time, he took out the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at it carefully.
The overall appearance is no different from before.
But he felt that this sword seemed more restrained.
Xiao Chen stroked the Xuan-Yuan Sword and it no longer felt cold.
"This sword is stronger than before."
The old man laughed.
“In the future, it will definitely surpass its peak.”
"Small sword."
Xiao Chen shouted.
Swish.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and its icy sword intent soared into the sky.
Click.
This invisible sword intent alone caused the cave to tremble.
The Sword Spirit appeared, with a little excitement: "Fully recovered, and even stronger."
"Follow your new master carefully from now on."
The old man said to the sword spirit.
"Yes... the Emperor."
The sword spirit responded respectfully.
"Xiaojian, how is it? Are you still you?"
Xiao Chen looked at the sword spirit and asked with a smile.
Sword Soul was a little worried before, afraid that after the repair, it would no longer be the same.
"Um."
The sword spirit flickered a few times and returned to the Xuanyuan Sword.
"I can't be with you, so I'd better leave you some means to save your life."
Emperor Xuanyuan thought about it and knocked the sword three times.
"I'll give you three swords that can unleash their peak attack power!"
"Three swords?"
Xiao Chen was overjoyed.
"That is to say, I can kill three strong men with three swords?"
"Yes."
The old man nodded.
"Can you kill a giant-level warrior?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked again.
"Can."
The old man smiled.
"These three swords are enough to save your life."
"Thank you, Master."
Xiao Chen hurriedly thanked him. Isn’t this awesome again?
Qingxian?
Mountain Tyrant?
It’s all about one sword!
However, there are only three swords in total, so it is better to use them sparingly.
Killing Qingxian and Shan Batian is a bit of a waste, isn't it?
With two swords, would they be able to kill beings more powerful than them?
"Let's go and find a place. I will suppress the Red Li clone for you."
The old man said this and walked outside.
Xiao Chen hurried to catch up. Chi Li's methods were definitely the biggest hidden danger in his mind.
Before, he had trouble sleeping.
The two returned to the stone platform outside the cave and sat opposite each other.
The old man pointed a finger at Xiao Chen's brow.
A soft light appeared and flowed into his brow.
Xiao Chen felt a slight warmth, just like a hot compress.
"No distractions in your mind, hold on to the Oneness."
The old man's voice sounded slowly.
Xiao Chen quickly gathered his thoughts and allowed himself to completely relax.
Soon he felt his eyebrows getting hotter and hotter, and the entire upper dantian area seemed to be burning with fire.
He didn't dare to be distracted and tried his best to control his mind to avoid being hurt accidentally.
After about half an hour, the old man withdrew his light.
"Okay."
Xiao Chen opened his eyes and sensed carefully, but there was nothing special.
However, since the emperor said so, it must have suppressed Chili.
"Wait until you have established your divine foundation, and then you can solve it yourself."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen.
"Who else is there as the guardian over there besides Kyuubi and Akari?"
"Chenmu, it was struck by lightning and is now in my bone ring. I don't know how long it will take for it to wake up."
Xiao Chen said.
"The other guardians have all fallen, and their inheritance is with me."
"Forget it, since we have already fallen, I won't go."
The old man shook his head. He had originally wanted to go for a trip.
"Xiao Chen, you should leave here tomorrow."
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Master, I can come back anytime I want, right?"
"Of course, now that you are the master of Xuanyuan Realm, you can naturally come back."
The old man laughed.
"If you want, you can change the name of this place to 'Xiao Chen Realm'."
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