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The so-called Spiritual Sense Imprint was to use the essence of the Spiritual Sense to carve a mark on the weapon. Because every Sea of Consciousness cultivator's Spiritual Sense was different, carving a Spiritual Sense Imprint was equivalent to leaving one's name. In this way, the Spiritual Sense Imprint was connected to the source of the Sea of Consciousness, allowing the cultivator to better control the weapon.
"Spiritual Sense Imprint, there is such a cultivation method?"
Lin Tian was surprised.
Continuing to read, Lin Tian was shocked again. This was the record of "Spiritual Sense Imprint" in the Weapon Control Technique. In history, after some extremely powerful cultivators left their Spiritual Sense Imprint on their weapons, only they could use this weapon. If others casually touched it, they might even be killed by the weapon itself.
Seeing this, Lin Tian couldn't help but be moved. The world of cultivators was really mysterious.
"Hu!"
He took a deep breath, and according to the records of Spiritual Sense Imprint in the Weapon Control Technique, he began to cultivate seriously.
To leave a Spiritual Sense Imprint on a weapon, first of all, one must constantly refine the essence of the Spiritual Sense. This process itself was not simple and required a lot of time and energy. After refining the essence of the Spiritual Sense, it was even more difficult to imprint this Spiritual Sense Imprint on the weapon for a long time.
"Weng!"
Lin Tian sat cross-legged on the ground. His eyebrows were completely bright, and there were streaks of lightning intertwined between them.
The process of refining the essence of the Spiritual Sense was quite troublesome. It required the Spiritual Sense to be crushed over and over again, like a funnel through sand, removing the roughness and leaving behind the fineness. This process needed to be repeated countless times. Lin Tian followed the method recorded in the Weapon Control Technique, and it wasn't until ten hours later that he extracted some Spiritual Sense Imprint.
"Next, is to imprint it on the weapon!"
Lin Tian muttered to himself.
He took out a treasured sword, and the space between his eyebrows glowed brightly. A spark of light spread out from the space between his eyebrows and slowly imprinted itself on the treasured sword in front of him. It then collided with the sword. During this process, Lin Tian's essence, energy, and spirit were highly concentrated. This was because this process was not just about letting the essence of the Divine Sense come into contact with the weapon. Instead, it required the essence of the Divine Sense to be truly imprinted on the weapon.
"Weng!"
The Divine Sense Essence collided with the Treasure Sword, emitting bursts of dazzling light.
After a few dozen breaths of time, the strand of Divine Sense essence that Lin Tian had refined shattered and failed to imprint itself on the Prized Artifact Sword. This made Lin Tian more or less depressed, but it was only for a while. After all, this was his first time practicing this kind of technique, and it was impossible for him to succeed in one go.
"According to the records, some powerful cultivators can imprint their Divine Sense with a single thought. It's as simple as eating and drinking. I think it's not only because they are powerful, but also because they are very familiar with this kind of technique."
Lin Tian thought.
Thinking of this, he began to cultivate even more seriously.
Just like that, a day passed very quickly.
During this day, Lin Tian repeatedly refined the Divine Sense Essence. This process was already very smooth, and he could quickly refine the Divine Sense Essence. Then, he repeated the process of imprinting the Divine Sense Essence again and again. This process took another day, and after a day, he could be considered to be proficient in it.
On this day, Lin Tian took out a sword artifact again. He then released the refined essence of his soul from between his eyebrows and slowly pushed it onto the sword artifact. After two days of practice, this time, the essence of his soul quickly fused with the sword artifact. In the end, it left behind a small sword-shaped pattern on the sword artifact.
Suddenly, Lin Tianwei was slightly shocked. He only felt that when he held the sword in his hand, it was as if it was a part of his body. Moreover, even if he threw away the sword, he still had the same feeling, just a little weaker.
"Success!"
Lin Tianwei was overjoyed.
Taking a deep breath, he put aside the sword that was imprinted with the Divine Sense Imprint and began to imprint the second sword.
Soon, all fifteen swords were imprinted with his Divine Sense Imprint. Then, he imprinted his Divine Sense Imprint on the Heart Spirit Sword. He only felt that the Heart Spirit Sword had become a little different, as if it had become a lot stronger in an instant. Of course, Lin Tian knew that this was not because the Heart Spirit Sword had become stronger, but because the Divine Sense Imprint allowed him to have a more profound control over the sword. Thinking of this, Lin Tian suddenly felt that the Divine Sense Imprint technique was really amazing.
"Okay, let's start to cultivate the Weapon Control Technique!"
Lin Tiandao.
Standing up, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. The Weapon Control Technique was different from ordinary sword wielding. Ordinary sword wielding required the use of one's hand, but the Weapon Control Technique was different. The Weapon Control Technique did not require the use of one's hand to control the sword, but rather one's Divine Sense. It was precisely because of this that cultivating this technique required one to have an extremely strong Divine Sense. The stronger the Divine Sense, the more weapons one could control at the same time. It was rumored that those who cultivated to the extreme could control hundreds of millions of divine weapons at the same time.
Lin Tianzhi felt that this technique was really terrifying!
Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian operated his Divine Sense Imprint. Suddenly, the sword puppets that were placed aside all vibrated, emitting a buzzing sound. However, even after dozens of breaths, not a single sword flew up. This made Lin Tianyi feel embarrassed. He actually wanted to control fifteen swords at the same time from the beginning. He was too greedy and rash.
Lin Tian spat out a mouthful of turbid air. This time, after operating his Divine Sense, he only used his Sea of Consciousness to communicate with the Divine Sense Imprint on one of the Treasured Swords. Suddenly, the Treasured Sword emitted an ear-piercing sword whistle, and slowly floated into the air following his thoughts. This was a somewhat shocking scene. The Treasured Sword, at this moment, actually flew up by itself!
"Good!"
Lin Tian secretly said.
Next, he began to follow the Weapon Control Technique's instructions. He used his Divine Sense to control the Treasured Sword to fly and slash in the air. There were no demonic beasts here, so he controlled the Treasured Sword to cut down the branches. During this process, Lin Tian also discovered that using this Weapon Control Technique consumed an astonishing amount of Divine Sense and True Yuan.
Next, when he completely controlled one sword, Lin Tian began to control two Treasured Swords at the same time, causing them to fly up into the air at the same time and circle in the air, slashing horizontally. Suddenly, in this place, sword lights crisscrossed, and the surrounding old trees could be considered to be in great trouble. Branches were constantly chopped off.
"Okay, I can control three swords at the same time."
"Four swords!"
"Five swords!"
"Six swords!"
"Seven swords!"
In the following days, Lin Tian remained in the Demon Sealing Gorge to cultivate the Weapon Control Technique, and did not even return to his residence.
After a few days of cultivation, his control of the Weapon Control Technique became more and more skillful.
…
In the blink of an eye, sixteen days had passed since Lin Tian returned from the ancient tomb.
On this day, a group of young people came to the Burning Sun Sect. The two in the lead were the most outstanding. One was dressed in black, the other in white. The black-shirted young man was the one in the ancient tomb not long ago, at the first layer of the Sea of Consciousness. The white-shirted young man was even more powerful. His eyes were sharp, and his cultivation was at the fourth layer of the Sea of Consciousness. It was very shocking.
This group of people came from the Hundred Refinements Workshop.
The arrival of this group of people, with a chilling aura, immediately alarmed the Duty Hall, and many Deacons came out.
"Hand over Lin Tian? What do you mean? "
Pu An frowned.
The white-shirted young man's face was cold. "This one is Bai Yunfei, and my master is Mu Hong. Ten days ago, a disciple by the name of Lin Tian killed my master's grandson. My master is in closed-door meditation and should not be disturbed, so I, Bai Yunfei, am here to seek justice. I hope that your sect will hand over this disciple to me so that I can bring him back to the Hundred Refinements Workshop and wait for my master to personally deal with him!"
"Elder Mu Hong?" Pu An was startled and frowned, "Is what you said true?"
"Your sect's Chu Xuan can testify!"
Bai Yunfei said.
Pu An's voice was grim. "Call Chu Xuan over!"
Soon, Chu Xuan arrived.
"Chu Xuan, is what Bai Yunfei said true?"
Pu An asked.
Chu Xuan nodded. "It is true."
Pu An immediately frowned. How did Lin Tian cause the death of Mu Hong's grandson?! Mu Hong was an elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop, an Airborne Realm expert! At this place, the other deacons and disciples all paled. That newcomer Lin Tian was truly a ruthless person to do such a thing!
Zuo Shang said coldly, "This vile spawn dares to commit such treason! Men, capture him and hand him over to elder Mu's disciple. Kill him or dismember him, that will be up to elder Mu to decide. From now on, this disciple will have nothing to do with our Burning Sun Sect! "
"Deacon Zuo, I'm afraid this matter isn't something you can decide."
Pu An's face darkened.
Zuo Shang snorted. "Pu An, you've protected this disciple time and time again. It's about enough! This vile spawn already committed a capital crime by killing a fellow disciple, and now he's even killed elder Mu's grandson. If we continue to tolerate him, he might one day fall into the demonic path. Do you want our Burning Sun Sect to bear the infamy of darkness in the future?! "
"In short, you can't decide this matter. You'll have to report it to the headmaster."
Pu An said.
With that, Pu An said to another deacon, ordering him to go and invite the headmaster. After all, this matter involved an elder of the Hundred Refinements Workshop and an expert in the Airborne Realm. Such a matter had already reached the level that could alarm the sect leader.
"So what if we invite the headmaster? The headmaster is deeply righteous. Do you think he'll shield a murderous demon like you?!"
Zuo Shang said coldly.
Pu An gave Zuo Shang a disdainful glance and didn't respond.
On the other side, Bai Yunfei and the others all had cold expressions.
Time passed by minute by minute. The scene was very quiet, and there were many Burning Sun Sect disciples all around.
After several dozen breaths of time, two figures descended from the sky.
Seeing these two people, the Burning Sun Sect disciples all had solemn expressions. They were both nervous and shocked.
"Headmaster, elder Luo!"
Everyone bowed together. Even Pu An and Zuo Shang were no exception.
"Bai Yunfei greets the headmaster of the Burning Sun Sect and elder Luo."
Bai Yunfei stepped forward. In front of Pu An and the other deacons, he didn't care, but in front of the headmaster and elder of the Burning Sun Sect, he had to treat them with respect. Behind Bai Yunfei, the black-robed young man and some other ordinary disciples of the Hundred Refinements Workshop naturally didn't hesitate to bow to the two people one by one.
The headmaster of the Burning Sun Sect was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament and very handsome. He nodded slightly to Bai Yunfei.
"Is the matter clear?"
The headmaster of the Burning Sun Sect asked.
Zuo Shang said, "Headmaster, the matter is clear. Lin Tian is insolent. Not only does he commit crimes within the sect, he is even more arrogant and despotic outside the sect. In an ancient tomb, he killed the grandson of Elder Mu Hong of the Hundred Refinements Workshop. Chu Xuan of the sect can testify to this matter. Zuo Shang believes that Lin Tian should be punished severely!"
"Headmaster, this matter hasn't been asked by Lin Tian himself. We can't judge lightly."
Pu An said.
"Is there even a need to ask? Pu An, how long are you going to shield that bastard! "
Zuo Shang snorted.
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