In the misty night, an ancient tomb that had been silent for thousands of years was quietly opened, and the evil spirits that had been sleeping within slowly awoke like beasts.
Sensing the movement in the outside world, they, like greedy beasts, began to peer into the world.
As the news spread, countless hermit families mobilized, sending their bravest and most promising youths to the ancient tomb to subdue these evil spirits one by one.
Of course, a trip to an ancient tomb isn't something you can just do on a whim.
One must pass the tests set by each family before one can go to the ancient tomb.
At this moment, Huo Ling, the young master of a reclusive family, activated the summoning array with the help of countless elders.
"Fire Clan Young Master Huo Ling respectfully invites Sword Immortal Liu Ruzhou!"
However, the summoning array remained silent for a long time.
The elders of the Fire Clan said to Huo Ling with some helplessness, "Young Master, we've failed again. It's no use. Sword Immortal Liu Ruzhou isn't so easy to invite."
The elders shook their heads and sighed as they left, leaving only Huo Ling behind.
Huo Ling refused to believe he couldn't invite the Sword Immortal Liu Ruzhou. He repeatedly formed a formation and shouted, "Huo Ling, the young master of the Fire Clan, respectfully invites the Sword Immortal Liu Ruzhou!"
Ahri picked at her ear and leaned against someone's back, saying in a childish voice, "This person is quite persistent."
This time, Ahri's identity is not human, but a sword spirit.
It was the exclusive sword spirit of the person in front of him, a powerful figure in the cultivation world, Wan Jiaoyang.
Just as Wan Jiaoyang was about to advance his cultivation and face the tribulation of lightning, he suddenly arrived in this time and space.
This world is completely different from the cultivation world. Instead of flying on a sword, everyone travels by carrying a lump of iron.
Ah Li understood perfectly; she had actually come from the era of cultivation to the modern world.
When Wan Jiaoyang arrived, he discovered that Huo Ling was summoning a sword immortal.
Then, he stayed by Huo Ling's side to help him and guide him on how to cultivate.
Finally, when Wan Jiaoyang accompanied Huo Ling to the ancient tomb, a teleportation array appeared in the tomb, teleporting Wan Jiaoyang away, but the sword spirit remained.
Once everyone knew that Wan Jiaoyang was no longer by Huo Ling's side, they wanted to seize the divine sword Longyuan left behind by Wan Jiaoyang.
That battle left Huo Ling severely injured.
To prevent the divine sword from falling into the wrong hands, the fire-type people threw it into their clan's forbidden area, a pool of flames.
The fire in the pool of flames was like Lao Tzu's alchemy furnace, melting the divine sword.
The sword spirit vanished just like that, and Wan Jiaoyang, who was far away in the cultivation world, was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.
For him, the divine sword was not only a weapon in his hand, but also an indispensable part of his life.
Because the divine sword was his lifeblood; as long as the sword lived, he lived; if the sword died, he died.
Of course, Wan Jiaoyang was a powerful being, a legendary figure in the cultivation world, so he did not disappear along with the divine sword.
But the moment he lost his cultivation was undoubtedly more cruel than death for him.
The thought that the divine sword that once fought alongside him and weathered storms together had now turned into a fleeting shadow and vanished into the endless void was unbearable.
The pain in his heart seemed even deeper than the wounds on the sword; it was a pain deep in his soul, indescribable in words.
Everything has a spirit, let alone a divine sword.
Therefore, the original owner's wish was to return to the cultivation world with her master and watch her master become the number one person in the cultivation world.
"Also, I don't want to get melted again. It hurts a lot and is very embarrassing. I am a divine sword, you know."
After saying these words, the sword spirit of the divine sword vanished.
Ahri was frantically banging on the system administrator's phone. She used to be human, but now she's not even human anymore!
Can she still have babies?
The system administrator was contacted by Ahri, who anxiously asked, "Tell me, can I still have babies in this world?"
The system administrator's eyes darted away. "I guess so."
Ahri stared intently at the system administrator: "Are you sure?"
The system administrator himself wasn't sure either, but said, "Probably."
Ahri practically pressed her face against the system administrator's, asking, "So, what will my offspring be—a human or a sword?"
"this……"
The system administrator silently slipped away, leaving behind the words, "I'll check it out for you, and I'll let you know when I find out!"
Ahri gritted her teeth, "Can't you be a little more reliable?"
To summarize Ahri's mission this time, it's simply to help the owner of the divine sword return to his original world.
At this moment, Wan Jiaoyang brought the divine sword from his back to the front, tapped the hilt, and knocked Ah Li out.
Ah Li stood beside Wan Jiaoyang, calling out in confusion, "Master?"
Wan Jiaoyang still can't get used to Ah Li's voice. It's supposed to be the divine sword Longyuan, but the sword spirit is a girl.
It's understandable that she's a girl, but her voice is still childish and delicate.
This made Wan Jiaoyang very uncomfortable, as if he was carrying a little girl instead of a divine sword.
"You either shut up and stay inside the divine sword, or you stay outside."
"Then I'll stay outside."
Ahri whispered, "I've been lonely for so long, it's so rare to be able to talk."
Wan Jiaoyang looked at the sword spirit dressed in red and his lips moved slightly, "Whatever you say."
He could sense that the sword spirit had truly been lonely for far too long.
Ahri breathed a sigh of relief. It was because the sword spirit had been too quiet before that no one in this world could make Wan Jiaoyang draw his sword.
Therefore, Wan Jiaoyang left the divine sword at Huo Ling's residence and rarely took it out.
When Wan Jiaoyang was teleported back, the divine sword was left in this time and space.
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