"Primal Chaos Energy? Why do you have the Primal Chaos Energy in your body?"
Through the Three Cauldrons Forbidden Land, the True Spirit sensed the Primal Chaos Energy that Ye Chenfeng released at the last moment. Deep shock appeared on its proud face.
"I obtained the Primal Chaos Energy by chance." Ye Chenfeng purposely hid the existence of the Primal Chaos Divine Wood and explained vaguely.
"Extraordinary talent, absolute power, shocking comprehension, and great luck. Ye Chenfeng, you might be the person our Spirit Tribe has been waiting for."
The True Spirit's eyes shone brightly as it looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was hiding a great secret. It was as if it wanted to see through him.
"Spirit Tribe? Senior, what race is the Spirit Tribe? "Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he had heard of the Spirit Tribe.
"Let's talk about it after you pass the last round." Although the True Spirit thought highly of Ye Chenfeng, it did not reveal any important information in advance.
"Ye Chenfeng, this is your reward. A stone tablet with complete sword force and a low-grade celestial artifact, the Gigantic Fault Sky Sword."
As he spoke, the True Spirit's right hand, which was shrouded in red light, swiped across the void. A palm-sized stone tablet that contained a vast sword aura, as well as the Gigantic Fault Heavenly Sword that weighed five thousand kilograms, flew out of the spatial crack and floated in front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Do you think the second round's reward is much worse than the first round's?"
The True Spirit asked with a rare smile as it looked at Ye Chenfeng's expression when he received the sword force stone tablet and the Gigantic Fault Sky Sword.
"A little!"
Although the stone tablet with complete sword force was precious and the Gigantic Fault Sky Sword was a celestial artifact, compared to the Golden Roc Blood Essence and the Golden Roc Wings, it was far less valuable.
"Actually, the most precious reward in the second round is not the sword force stone tablet, but the cultivation chant of the Seven Swords of Judgment. Mid-grade dao skills are extremely rare in the Heaven Domain, let alone your Fighting Spirit Continent. If you can comprehend the seventh move of the Seven Swords of Judgment, the power of your attack will be comparable to a high-grade dao skill. With one slash, you can destroy the moon and sink the stars."
"Heavenly Domain!"
Ye Chenfeng learned a lot of information from the True Spirit that he had never come into contact with before, and a strong curiosity arose in his heart.
"Alright, you have three days to comprehend the Sword Force Stone Tablet. Once the three days are up, I will send you to the final trial ground and accept the Sword Puppet's life and death trial," the True Spirit said.
"Yes!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind. He sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered his exhausted soulforce as he released his soulforce into the Sword Force Stone Tablet and comprehended the perfect sword force contained within the stone tablet.
"Sword scars. There are ten sword scars in this stone tablet, and the sword force contained in each of the ten sword scars increases in order."
When Ye Chenfeng's soul power seeped into the Sword Force Stone Tablet, he discovered ten sword scars of varying depths. Among them, the final pitch-black sword scar gave Ye Chenfeng a strong sense of danger.
"Buzz buzz …"
When Ye Chenfeng's soulforce seeped into the first, shallowest sword scar, he immediately felt an unparalleled sword force being released and permeating the Sword Force Stone Tablet.
Ye Chenfeng had already comprehended the Six Heavens of Sword Force, so the first sword force wasn't of much help to him. The God-Eater Brain only needed to deduce it once before he understood the true essence of this sword force and began to comprehend the second sword force.
"Lord True Spirit, what do you think Ye Chenfeng's chances of passing the final trial are?" The Tablet Spirit looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was permeated with sword force that didn't dissipate for a long time, and asked.
"This Ye Chenfeng is hiding too many secrets. He can actually use the Chaotic Force to attack. If he can still use the Chaotic Force when facing the Sword Puppet, then he has an eighty percent chance of passing the life and death trial. But if he doesn't have the Chaotic Force to protect him, then he only has a thirty percent chance of passing the life and death trial," the True Spirit said slowly.
"Lord True Spirit, I have a feeling that he might really be the person our Spirit Clan is waiting for," the Tablet Spirit said.
"Let's wait until he passes the final trial." The True Spirit said, "And don't forget, the True Spirit Secret Realm is only the first trial set by our Spirit Clan. If he wants to obtain the true supreme inheritance of our Spirit Clan, he still has a long way to go."
A day passed by quickly. Suddenly, a sword force shot out from Ye Chenfeng's body and rushed to the top of the Divine Hall.
After the first sword force, another sword force shot out from Ye Chenfeng's body and attacked the top of the Divine Hall.
As the sword force continued to shoot out from Ye Chenfeng's body, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of sword force deepened. Finally, the sword force in Ye Chenfeng's body underwent a qualitative change, reaching the Seven Heavens of Sword Force.
"In just one day, he managed to push his sword force to the Seven Heavens. This Ye Chenfeng can really be called a genius." Feeling the changes in the sword force in Ye Chenfeng's body, the True Spirit couldn't help but praise.
After another day, Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly emitted a loud sword cry. Dense water ripples appeared in the air around his body. A surge of sword force surged out of his body and pierced straight towards the roof of the palace, forcibly piercing cracks in the restrictions on the roof of the palace.
"Eight Heavens of Sword Force."
The True Spirit and the Tablet Spirit exchanged a glance and saw the deep shock in each other's eyes. They couldn't imagine that Ye Chenfeng, who was only an Earth Beast General, had such a monstrous talent.
"There is still one more day. I should be able to push my sword force to the Nine Heavens." Ye Chenfeng calculated the time and continued to control the God-Eater Brain to study the Sword Force Stone Tablet.
When the three-day time limit approached, the air around Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly began to flow rapidly, forming a large amount of opposing currents.
Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was like a treasured sword that had been sealed for hundreds of years. As soon as it was unsheathed, it shocked everyone.
"Nine Heavens of Sword Force, complete!"
Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his tightly shut eyes. Boundless sharpness shot out, causing the void to tremble.
After three days of studying, Ye Chenfeng borrowed the power of the God-Eater Brain and finally comprehended the Nine Heavens of Sword Force. His offensive power had increased by several times.
"Not bad, not bad. In three days, you have comprehended three Heavens of Sword Force. Even in the Spirit Race of the past, your comprehension would be at the peak." The True Spirit appeared before Ye Chenfeng and was not stingy with its praise.
"Senior, with my current strength, what are the chances of me passing the life and death trial?"
Although his offensive power had increased greatly, Ye Chenfeng knew that the gap between him and a peerless King was like the difference between heaven and earth.
"If you can use Chaotic Force, then you have at least an eighty percent chance of passing the life and death trial. However, if you cannot use Chaotic Force and rely on your own strength, then you only have a thirty percent chance of passing," the True Spirit said.
"Only a thirty percent chance!" Ye Chenfeng sucked in a deep breath as a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.
If he could not pass the life and death trial, then all his efforts would be for naught, and he would lose his life as a result.
"Alright, you don't have a way out now. Rest well. After two hours, I will send you to the final test location to accept the Sword Spirit Puppet's test." The True Spirit looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had a heavy expression, and said.
"Okay!"
Ye Chenfeng heavily nodded. He silently regulated his breathing and waited for the final trial.
Two hours later, a pitch-black spatial fissure appeared before Ye Chenfeng. When Ye Chenfeng passed through the spatial fissure, he entered a strange region of outer space. Above the starry sky floated a stern, expressionless man with a sword in his hands.
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