Jianchen had only obtained several dozen stalks of Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo in the Xuanhuang Microcosm. He could only refine a single drop of juice from each stalk, so he could only refine a few dozen drops of juice from the stalks he had right now. It was an extremely small amount.
Jianchen treasured the Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo very much. If it were not for the fact that the sword spirits had left his soul, it would have affected him greatly.
Moreover, he needed to maintain his peak condition right now. He really did not want to waste the extremely precious Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo so easily.
Jianchen used the method the sword spirits had taught him to refine a single stalk of Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo into a drop of violet liquid. It shone with a faint violet light as a mysterious energy pulsed within it. It was a wondrous energy that could assist the soul in ascending.
Jianchen dripped the juice onto his forehead. As soon as the liquid came in contact with his skin, it immediately fused with his skin, turning into a refreshing energy that nourished Jianchen's soul.
The effects of the juice from the Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo were extremely powerful. Jianchen's extremely weak soul actually recovered at an unbelievable rate after being nourished by it. The comfortable feeling came from the depths of his soul. It was extremely wonderful, to the point where Jianchen could not help but moan.
Jianchen sat on the ground and slowly closed his eyes. He reveled in the wonderful feeling of his soul ascending. Not only did his soul rapidly recover, but it also became even more consolidated and powerful than before.
Half a day later, the effects of the Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo gradually faded away. Jianchen's soul had recovered by half as well. Even though he had not recovered to his peak condition, Jianchen could feel that his soul had become even more powerful than before.
If his soul was a fist-sized clump of dirt before, his current soul was an egg-sized rock. Although the size was different, it was much tougher.
Jianchen's heart was filled with joy. Originally, he thought that he would need at least several Amethyst Spirit Bamboos to restore his Primordial Spirit. He did not expect that just one bamboo would restore half of his Primordial Spirit. Such a powerful effect made him very surprised.
Without hesitation, Jianchen began to refine the second drop of Amethyst Spirit Bamboo juice.
One day later, Jianchen's Yuan Shen finally recovered to its peak condition. Just two drops of Amethyst Spiritual Bamboo juice had made his Yuan Shen several times stronger than before. When he spread out his Divine Sense, he could actually cover a radius of over two hundred thousand miles. This was unimaginable in the past.
This was because every increase of ten thousand miles in the range of one's divine sense required one's Primordial Spirit to be extremely powerful.
"The strength of my soul should have reached the peak of the Holy Emperor's level, or even surpassed the level of the Holy Emperor," Jianchen muttered to himself, filled with joy.
Now that he had successfully forged the Azulet swords, not only could he use the Way of the Sword with greater ease, but he could also use it with greater ease.
He could also learn many powerful sword techniques. Coupled with the fact that his soul had become so powerful, was there anyone in the world who was his opponent apart from the Origin realm?
"Master, you may have forged the Azulet swords, but they still haven't become soulbound treasures. Once they become soulbound treasures, not only will they assist master in comprehending the Way of the Sword, but they'll also become even more powerful. However, this process will take some time. It requires master's mind to fuse with the swords before they can be forged into soulbound treasures. It's not suitable for that right now. Master, let's teach you the most basic sword techniques first … "
After successfully forging the Azulet swords, Jianchen had truly embarked on the path of the Way of the Sword. Afterwards, Ziying and Qing Suo passed on various sword techniques to Jianchen like a teacher. They guided Jianchen in the correct direction on the path of the Way of the Sword. This was much faster than Jianchen fumbling around by himself, and he could avoid many detours.
Although Ziying and Qing Suo were only sword spirits, they had existed for far too long. They knew many things, especially when it came to the Way of the Sword. They possessed extremely valuable experience, so no matter what problems Jianchen encountered or what he did not understand, Ziying and Qing Suo could resolve them all.
"The Way of the Sword is vast and profound. It requires a very long period of time to comprehend it. I've only just grasped the basics right now, barely reaching Sword Origin. There's still Sword Spirit, Sword Immortal, Sword Sage, and Sword God. I still have a very long way to go." Jianchen sighed emotionally. Right now, he seemed to see a whole new world before him.
Suddenly, Jianchen formed a seal with his hand. Ziying immediately produced a clear hum as it flew into the sky from behind him. In a single moment, it expanded to ten meters long and half a meter wide. It shone with a dazzling violet light, obscuring the sword.
Jianchen leapt onto the enlarged Ziying. As he formed a seal with his hand, Ziying immediately turned into a violet bolt of lightning. It shot off with extreme speed, disappearing into the horizon in a single moment. It was countless times faster than Jianchen using the Illusory Flash.
Sword Flight was one of the sword techniques that Ziying had taught Jianchen. It was the most basic ability of a sword cultivator, so Jianchen grasped it in an extremely short amount of time.
Ziying seemed to have turned into a streak of light, yet it also seemed to have turned into a violet bolt of lightning. It moved so quickly that even the Holy Emperor was unable to catch it. Jianchen traveled on his sword as his clothes fluttered in the wind. He gave off an indescribable presence, as if he really was a sword immortal. He stared blankly at the blurry scenery around him as he sighed in amazement. Sword Flight was just too fast. Even with his eyesight, he was unable to clearly see the scenery around him. He could only observe with the senses of his soul.
"After grasping Sword Flight, I'm not much slower than Space Gates," Jian Chen thought. Space Gates could cross through space, allowing him to cross hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of kilometers with a single step. However, he felt that it would not take him too long to cross such a great distance with the speed of Sword Flight.
In less than two hours, Jianchen arrived at the Poseidon Hall. He stopped ten kilometers away from the Poseidon Hall and flew in with the Azulet swords on his back.
Everyone who saw Jianchen bowed politely as soon as he entered the divine hall. Even a few of the Holy Emperor elders greeted Jianchen with smiles. They were extremely polite.
The name of the emperor of the Turtle clan had already spread across the entire sea realm. Basically everyone knew about him, causing a huge commotion in the sea realm. Now that the Holy Emperor elders saw Jianchen, they obviously had to treat him politely. Even the hall elders were inferior before Jianchen.
This was the benefit of strength. The fist reigned supreme.
Jianchen saw Yadriam in a majestic hall. Only Jianchen and Yadriam were present in the cold and quiet hall. Yadriam was not protected by the blue light today, so her appearance was clearly revealed to Jianchen. She was alluring, just like a goddess. Her bearing was filled with a sense of dignity.
"Are those the weapons you forged?" Yadriam stared at the two swords on Jianchen's back in surprise. Her face was rather strange.
Jianchen nodded seriously, "That's right. I've already forged the swords and my strength has increased drastically. Even if the Hall Master Of Dragon God Temple and the hall master of the Heaven's Spirit Hall come together, I can easily slay them. Hall master, you can begin the reconstruction of his majesty Poseidon." Yadriam smiled.
Her smile was very beautiful, like the blooming of flowers. It was the most beautiful color in the world. She said, "You can easily slay the two hall masters of the Heaven's Spirit Hall and Serpent God Hall even if they come together. Jianchen, are your two swords really that powerful? Have you forged weapons that can rival his majesty's weapons?" Yadriam clearly did not believe Jianchen. Even she was unable to slay two Holy Emperor experts so easily.
Jianchen smiled, "My two swords might be even more powerful than the weapons his majesty Poseidon used in the past."
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