"There's no need."
Song Qi shook his head and said decisively, "It was just an accident.
Let's continue onwards. "
He looked at Chen Heng as he spoke.
On the path of a cultivator, there was no such thing as a smooth sailing.
Which Perfected Being cultivator didn't experience hardships and obstacles on the road to rise, as well as all kinds of dangers?
On the path of cultivation, how many people would fight to the death for a few spirit stones? How many people would fight to the death for a few things? How many people would fight to the death for a few things?
Compared to that, what they had encountered was not much at all.
Putting aside the fact that the danger had not appeared yet, even if the danger had appeared, he would not even frown.
Moreover, the relic they were facing right now contained items that were much more precious than ordinary spiritual items.
Just the spirit grasses they had just obtained, if they were placed in the outside world, would be enough to cause a bloodbath and cause many people to fight over them.
But in this place, these things were nothing. They were far from being a big deal.
If they retreated from this rare opportunity, Song Qi would not be able to forgive himself.
Moreover, from what he had seen in his previous life, this place was not very dangerous.
At the very least, he had not heard of such a thing in his previous life.
"Very well."
Hearing Song Qi's reply, Chen Heng nodded and did not have any objections.
He did not know if Song Qi knew something or if he was unwilling to leave this historical remnant behind.
However, no matter what, he did not plan to say anything.
After making this decision, they continued onwards.
Slowly, they came to a spacious area.
Ahead, there were many swords laid out.
This place had been here for countless years and looked incredibly old and run-down. However, this place was an exception.
The swords did not seem to be affected by time at all and still looked incredibly bright. They gave off a faint light in front of Chen Heng's eyes, making them seem quite extraordinary.
At a glance, one could tell that these were all rare weapons.
"They're all forged from Essence Gold."
Chen Heng looked around and thought to himself.
Essence Gold was the name of a unique material in this world, and it was an excellent short-term material.
Weapons forged from Essence Gold were extremely sharp and were weapons that martial artists desired.
This thing was priceless and was rarely seen in the outside world. However, it seemed that they were everywhere in this place, and they were not worth much at all.
Even Chen Heng was dazzled.
But for some reason, after coming to this place, the feeling that he was being watched intensified once again.
It was as if something invisible and untouchable was spying on him in the dark.
Standing there and sensing this feeling, Chen Heng turned to look at Song Qi.
At this moment, Song Qi was standing in front of a weapon rack, seriously looking at a golden sword. He looked very focused and serious, as if he had not noticed anything at all.
Seeing him like this, Chen Heng inwardly shook his head and prepared to say something.
No matter what, at this moment, he was on the same side as the other party, and the two of them had common interests to a certain extent.
Under this premise, he was willing to give the other party a warning to prevent the other party from suffering a great loss.
He opened his mouth and was just about to speak when he suddenly felt something unusual.
An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
Standing there, Chen Heng turned and looked into the distance.
There, a silver longsword hung there.
Compared to the other weapons around it, this silver longsword was not very eye-catching and did not look special. In fact, it was covered in dust and looked quite shabby.
Compared to the weapons made of essence gold, it seemed quite simple and crude.
It was just that at this moment, Chen Heng's attention was attracted by this longsword.
For some reason, he had a feeling that there was something special about the longsword, causing him to involuntarily look at the longsword.
When he looked at this longsword, the feeling of being watched became even stronger, causing Chen Heng's heart to stir.
Sensing this feeling, he inwardly frowned and slowly walked over to the longsword.
Standing before the longsword, he hesitated before stretching out his hand and slowly grasping the silver longsword.
An electrifying sensation surged from the palm of his hand.
When Chen Heng grasped this longsword, he could clearly feel a warm current flowing through his body, following which a massive amount of information and ancient knowledge flowed through his body.
In a trance, he seemed to see countless long swords swinging and slashing at the same time. It was like a natural disaster.
The sky darkened, the ground cracked, and even mountains were chopped off and gradually fell.
A silver-white longsword rippled in all directions, connecting everything.
"This is!"
In the next moment, Chen Heng came back to his senses and barely managed to react.
"No need to be nervous," a voice suddenly sounded out in Chen Heng's mind.
Chen Heng's body froze.
A massive power was surging out.
At that moment, he could clearly sense a massive consciousness awakening within the silver-white longsword. It seemed to be connected to his mind and was talking to him.
"Who are you?"
Sensing this feeling, Chen Heng quickly calmed down and thought to himself.
In the end, he was a transmigrator and had seen many things in his previous life. His ability to accept these things was much better than this world's indigenous people.
"To be able to calm down so quickly, not bad."
The voice continued to sound out in his mind, sounding somewhat praiseworthy.
"As you can see, I am the sword spirit of this sword, and at the same time, I am also the previous owner of this sword."
"Sword spirit?"
Chen Heng frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Everything in this world, from mountains to rivers to plants, has a spirit."
The self-proclaimed sword spirit's voice continued to sound out in his mind, "As long as it has enough spirituality, it can awaken its own spirit.
"The sword's spirit is naturally the sword spirit …"
"Sword spirit …"
Chen Heng understood what it meant.
According to this so-called sword spirit, a sword spirit was a sword that had awakened its own consciousness, which was why it was called a sword spirit.
This was quite new.
Even though he had simulated many times and had seen many Outlanders, this was the first time Chen Heng had seen a sword with a spirit.
He had learned a lot.
"Since you're a sword spirit, why are you this sword's previous owner?"
Chen Heng frowned as he continued to speak.
"That's a long story."
The self-proclaimed sword spirit sighed before saying, "At first, I was not a sword spirit, but I died and had no choice but to become a sword spirit.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"You can do that?"
Chen Heng felt quite surprised but did not think too much of it.
Right now, he only cared about one thing.
"What do you want to do?"
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