The Immortal Treasures that appeared in the Profound Soul Technique Space were all projections of weapons. As long as a weapon existed between heaven and earth, it would appear in the Profound Soul Technique Space.
In other words, Ye Mo's Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear was also projected here. But to successfully find the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear among the countless Immortal Treasures was like finding a needle in a haystack.
But Ye Mo knew that it was impossible to find the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear by searching aimlessly.
Until now, Ye Mo hadn't understood the true meaning of a Weapon Spirit.
In the Profound Soul Technique Space, looking for one's own Life Weapon was just a pretense. As long as one cultivated a Weapon Spirit, one could find one's own Life Weapon with a casual communication.
"Hong Ling!"
Ye Mo called out habitually, but Hong Ling didn't respond at all. In other words, in the Profound Soul Technique Space, he had lost contact with Hong Ling.
"Looks like if I want to cultivate a Spear Spirit, I can only rely on myself."
Ye Mo sat down cross-legged. He wasn't in a hurry to search. Instead, he was comprehending, using his years of combat experience to comprehend the so-called Spear Spirit.
But Ye Mo comprehended for a full day and night, and still had no clue.
At that moment, Ye Mo realized that he might have reached a dead end. Since the Profound Soul Technique was used to cultivate a Weapon Spirit, it must be useful.
Then, he stood up and walked in the Profound Soul Technique Space. Looking around, there were all kinds of weapons. With every step Ye Mo took, he could see more than a dozen Immortal Treasures.
"This is?"
Ye Mo suddenly stopped. He looked at a long saber. On the silver hilt of the saber, there was an image. The image was of a man holding a long saber, dominating the battlefield.
Ye Mo looked at the weapons one by one. Sure enough, there was an image on each weapon. Every image was a battle scene, a scene of a warrior holding an Immortal Treasure killing the enemy.
Seeing these images, Ye Mo couldn't help but think of the things that had happened between him and the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear. In his mind, images emerged one by one.
From bidding for the Sky Blood Spearhead at the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, to forging a spear handle for the spearhead, to forging the Sky Blood Spear into a Spirit Weapon, to Hong Ling's appearance, and the two of them working together to defeat Qin Ya.
Between the two of them, from the initial cooperative relationship to the establishment of a deep friendship.
One scene after another appeared in his mind. Ye Mo seemed to have comprehended what a Spear Spirit was. Only the bond between him and Hong Ling could give birth to a true spirit.
There were some experts who had just obtained an Immortal Treasure. No matter how strong they were, it was impossible for them to cultivate an Artifact Soul. An Artifact Soul was a kind of relationship, a relationship between a cultivator and an Artifact Spirit.
"I finally understand what an artifact soul is!"
Ye Mo sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. The images that appeared in his mind were transformed bit by bit by him. These images were the bonds between him and Hong Ling.
Bit by bit, the sun fell and the moon rose, the cycle repeated.
A day passed. A powerful force transformed into an Imperial Phoenix Meteorite Blood Spear. It flew out from his body and attacked the surrounding weapons. With a sweep of the spear, more than a dozen weapons were immediately shattered.
This was a long spear that Ye Mo had created using the bond between him and Hong Ling. As long as the images in the weapons didn't match the images in Ye Mo's mind, they would immediately shatter.
Ye Mo's cultivation could be said to be officially on the right track.
Ye Mo was able to reach this level immediately because of his own comprehension and the tacit understanding between him and Hong Ling. Although he still couldn't communicate with Hong Ling, he could always feel that Hong Ling was in the space of the Profound Soul Technique, waiting for his call.
Another five days passed.
The long spear continued to sweep. Countless weapons were instantly shattered, but the power of the long spear began to weaken. Perhaps, before he could find the image of the Imperial Phoenix Meteorite Blood Spear, the long spear condensed in the images would disappear.
Ye Mo clenched his teeth. This time, he wasn't reminiscing. Instead, he was looking forward to the day when he and Hong Ling could stand at the peak of the Three Realms and strike fear into people's hearts.
Suddenly, the long spear exploded with a terrifying power. With a sudden wave, a spear light swept out. On the spear light, there were countless images. Mountains and rivers collapsed, lightning collapsed, the earth swelled, and heaven and earth shook. All these phenomena were caused by a man holding a long spear.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Countless shattering sounds rang out. In the space of the Profound Soul Technique, all the weapons disappeared. A blood-red long spear appeared in front of Ye Mo.
Ye Mo's body moved, his face filled with joy, and he grabbed the long spear.
"Ye Mo, I feel it!"
At that moment, Hong Ling's voice rang out. "I feel it. I feel the power you passed to me. The power of the soul. This is the Spear Spirit."
"Yes, I finally understand."
Ye Mo nodded. It wasn't easy to cultivate a Weapon Spirit. If you didn't have a good relationship with the weapon spirit of your Life Deity Treasure and only treated the weapon spirit as your own tool, it would be absolutely difficult to cultivate a Weapon Spirit.
Anyone who could cultivate an Artifact Soul would treat their Natal Artifact as their most precious friend.
Ye Mo came out of the space of the Profound Soul Technique. He immediately stood up, holding the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand. At that moment, the surface of the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear was covered with a layer of blood-red spear shadow. This layer of spear shadow was the Blood Spear Spirit.
Back then, on the Ancient Road to Immortality, Ye Mo had obtained the Killing God Blade's Spirit of the Killing God Blade. This layer of blood-red spear shadow was like an indestructible defense, covering the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear and greatly increasing the power of the Imperial Phoenix Blood Spear.
Moreover, as time passed, the Spear Spirit would become stronger and stronger.
"Hong Ling, although you're only a Mid-grade Heaven Level Deity Treasure now, if you cultivate a Spear Spirit, I'm afraid even a Low-grade Saint Level Deity Treasure may not be as strong as you!"
Ye Mo said with a faint smile.
"Ordinary weapons can't compete with me at all," Hong Ling said. "First of all, they aren't Life Deity Treasures. Second, they haven't cultivated a Weapon Spirit. As long as they cultivate a Weapon Spirit, the power of the weapon will increase by a level."
A trace of pride was revealed on Hong Ling's cold face.
"It only took me seven days to cultivate a Spear Spirit," Ye Mo said. "This is completely beyond my expectations. I'll first cultivate the Seven Forms of the Immortal Martial Spear Spirit before returning the Profound Soul Technique to the Contribution Hall."
Ye Mo put away the Profound Soul Technique and took out the Seven Forms of the Immortal Martial Spear Spirit. He directly absorbed it. In his mind, the moves of the Seven Forms of the Spear Spirit appeared one after another.
Immediately, Ye Mo's face was filled with shock. "The Seven Forms of the Spear Spirit is too strong!"
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