"Cough cough … Although my cultivation level isn't the highest, my soul cultivation is the most profound. Who else can take this step but me?"
Zhuge Wufeng took a step forward and waved his feather fan with a hint of determination in his eyes. "I'd like to take a look at the Essence Spirit realm as well …"
The moment he said that, Patriarch Myriad Soul shouted, "Old Zhuge, this is only the first time you're trying this method after all. It's too dangerous. Perhaps I can bear it for you!"
Divine Talisman Supremacy and Qi Transformation Old Monster merely chuckled coldly when they heard that.
If the True Spirit was truly refined into a numinous treasure after entering the Myriad Elephant Palace, it would be equivalent to breaking through to the Essence Spirit realm!
Ever since the chaos of the Heavenly Change, the cultivators of this world had never given up on the exploration of the Essence Spirit.
To be honest, these old monsters were all at the end of their lifespans and did not mind taking a risk.
In reality, Yang Baixuan had wanted to sacrifice himself at the beginning.
Later on, it was Zhuge Wufeng of Zhuge Qimen who worked together to win more than half of the votes and snatched the position.
"Cough cough … Did I say that I regret it?"
Zhuge Wufeng cupped his fists towards the surroundings. "Everyone, don't worry. Haven't we already sworn an oath on our Dao hearts and set up a large number of restrictions on each other? Don't worry that I'll go back on my word after I succeed … If the Myriad Elephant Palace is refined successfully, our six orthodox sects will immediately merge and form a new sect. From then on, the Five Ultimates will become the Six Ultimates! As for that numinous treasure, it will naturally be controlled by the six branches in turn … "
Yang Baixuan could only sigh when he saw that.
He also knew that in order to rope in the other five sects to join forces, he could not be the last person to seize the spirit.
Otherwise, Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect would have too much of an advantage.
In reality, even if a new sect was established, the one to control the numinous treasure would not be from Zhuge Qimen or Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect, but the Corpse Yin Tantric Sect!
This was a compromise and restraint made by the six orthodox sects.
Even if they could refine the Myriad Elephant Palace numinous treasure, by the time it was Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect's turn to control it, it would take at least a thousand years.
Although the Spirit Seizing Technique had not been verified and could easily fail,
Furthermore, after seizing the spirit and upgrading it to a spiritual treasure, there was no telling what other changes would happen to the cultivator's true spirit. It was possible that the cultivator would lose all his memories, and even his intelligence would only be comparable to that of a three or four-year-old child.
However, Zhuge Wufeng was unwilling to let go of this opportunity because he was the oldest and was about to pass away.
In fact, any old Huandan Ancestor would do anything to get this opportunity.
"Our six great orthodox sects have been united since ancient times. If we work together, we will definitely succeed!"
Yang Baixuan murmured and suddenly looked above the cave.
The melodious sound of a bell suddenly rang out.
"The Swordplay Competition has begun."
An old monster murmured. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of anticipation.
…
Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect, mountain gate.
The venue of the Sword Refining Competition was a magnificent, round, open-air building. Layers of cloud beds surrounded the crafting cave, stacking on top of each other until it looked like the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
The real Fu Yun Zi mixed in with many cultivators and was like a fish in water.
Most of the itinerant cultivators looked at the Hundred Refinement Peak where the crafting cave was located with anticipation.
However, Fu Yun Zi knew that among them, there were only a few who were truly fated.
In fact, none of them might even have the chance.
After all, a real flying sword was at least comparable to a Dharma treasure, and its value was ten times that of a Dharma treasure!
Such a huge profit was enough to attract the true geniuses!
At the top of the cloud bed, there was a sudden commotion.
"It's Tiandu Sect's Mysterious Poison Daoist!"
"Mysterious Poison Daoist is one of the Tiandu Five Disciples and is also a rare genius in thousands of years. I heard that he has already formed his core and achieved Grade 1!"
"Since this person is here, one of the best flying swords will definitely be his."
Many of the itinerant cultivators sighed and beat their chests. Some were even curious. "I wonder if the talented Li Kunlun has arrived?"
"He's a true genius. He might not even care about a flying sword. To us itinerant cultivators, a flying sword is as precious as our lives, but to a true disciple of a noble sect, it's nothing much …"
Just as Fu Yun Zi was taking notes, he suddenly heard two sword whistles coming from the sky.
He looked over and saw two rays of sword light shooting toward him like rainbows. Two heroic Sword Immortals appeared.
They were a man and a woman. The man was about twenty years old, wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword on his back. The long sword had a dragon-shaped mouth and there were seven bright stars on the sword hilt. It was obviously a rare ancient divine weapon!
Ordinary flying swords could be swallowed into the body of a cultivator to cultivate. This kind of ancient sword was too sharp and could not be swallowed like this.
"It's the Dragon Slaying Sword!"
"The Dragon Slaying Sword has arrived. This person is a master of the Golden Core List!"
"Since Mo Xiaochou has arrived, then the girl beside him, is she also one of the Seven Swords of Tianshan?"
"This girl … is probably that Li Qionghua …"
"So it's her, Grade 4 Core Formation …"
The last voice was obviously lowered by half a beat.
But how sharp were cultivators' ears and eyes? When Li Qionghua heard that, sword qi surged out of her sleeves. One of the lights was formed by a flying sword and it seemed to be restless, wanting to jump out and slash someone.
"Junior sister, don't bother about that. Once I defeat that Creation Patriarch, I'll help you vent your anger."
Mo Xiaochou folded his hands in his sleeves and said indifferently, "Senior brother doesn't need other flying swords. This time around, you might be able to obtain a few more flying swords by chance. When the time comes, I'll ask Master to teach you the sword formation technique. Our sect's sword formation technique is endless. As long as there are enough flying swords to set up the formation, you might be able to fight against a Huandan!"
Just as the two of them were talking, a group of Xuanji Hundred Refinement Sect cultivators had already welcomed them with smiles on their faces and invited them to their seats of honor.
After the two of them, a few other young cultivators from the Five Uniques of the world arrived.
For example, Cui Yingxiu of Mount Shu's Twin Beauties, Limitless Fiend Sect's Unfettered Fiend Heir, Great Snow Mountain's Little Divine Monk and so on. All of them had extraordinary physiques and were radiant. Each of them had a different temperament, causing ordinary itinerant cultivators to feel ashamed of their inferiority.
A few more days passed.
Suddenly, a bell rang throughout the entire Hundred Refinement Peak.
Along with the heavy sound of the bell, the layers of restrictions on the Hundred Refinement Peak were opened and beams of treasure light shot out from different Earth Fire Chambers.
In an instant, the entire Hundred Refinement Peak emitted a dazzling radiance that was incomparable.
"The Treasure Refinement Conference has begun. This time around, it's still flying swords. Therefore, the treasure light is extremely sharp. Ten thousand swords piercing through the air is a rare sight in the Immortal Cultivation World …"
Fu Yun Zi hurriedly splashed ink and recorded every moment. "This Hundred Refinement Peak is also a magical treasure. It can be used to judge the quality of magical treasures. Right now, the flying swords in the Earth Fire Chamber have just been forged. The quality of the treasure light is the standard. It's clear at a glance …"
At this moment.
In the Earth Fire Chamber, Chung Shen Soo, who had been in seclusion for three months, opened his eyes and looked at the Sword Refinement Furnace in front of him. Suddenly, he smiled and slapped his sleeves on the furnace. He chanted, "Ten thousand strikes to forge the spirit embryo. Scorching fire is nothing. A hundred days of spiritual opportunity will finally be used. The flying swords in the Eight Trigrams Furnace are formed … Go!"
The Eight Trigrams Furnace opened and a brilliant sword light shot into the sky!
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