At this time, the Nascent Soul that looked exactly like Lu Xiaotian's body had a serious expression. Eight sword embryos surrounded the Nascent Soul. After the seven Demon Subduing Towers shrunk, they were also distributed around the Nascent Soul in a ring shape.
Lu Xiaotian still had only one arm, and he made a spell with one hand.
The eight sword embryos, each with an elegant air, floated in the eight directions of the Nascent Soul, responding to each other and becoming one.
"Combine!" The Nascent Soul roared, and the eight sword embryos were full of momentum. Sword intent gushed out from Lu Xiaotian's body.
Under the control of the Divine Sense, the eight sword embryos began to approach at an extremely slow speed. During this time, the Nascent Soul's palms continuously hit the sword embryos. Under the dual effect of the Divine Sense and Divine Sense, the sword embryos began to combine. Eight became four, four became two, two became one.
When the eight sword embryos combined, a sword intent rushed into the sky. A whirlpool appeared above the Nascent Soul's head, and the sky shook.
The powerful and elegant sword intent was unprecedented. Even the True Fire of Brahma Luo and the Demonic Breath of Jade in his body shook.
However, at this time, the Nascent Soul showed a strained expression, and Lu Xiaotian's body was sweating. His face was pale, which was a sign that both his Divine Sense and Divine Sense had been exhausted to a certain extent.
"The heart is more than enough, but the strength is not enough!" After a bitter stalemate like this for an hour, the combined sword embryo suddenly dispersed and turned into eight sword embryos again.
Lu Xiaotian gasped for breath, but his face showed some hope and pity. He hoped that in the process of combining the sword embryos, he could clearly feel the power of the sword embryo.
Unfortunately, with his current Primordial Spirit and Divine Sense, it was not enough to completely control the sword embryo.
"I didn't expect that even with enough Nirvana Bone Sword Orchid, it is not enough to refine the sword embryo. Forging iron requires one's own strength. Spiritual objects are only external objects. In the end, the decisive factor is still oneself. "Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"The moment when the sword embryo was about to take shape, the powerful aura seemed to be no weaker than the Demonic Breath of Jade." A thought suddenly flashed through Lu Xiaotian's mind. If he used this sword embryo to deal with the Jade Demonic Aura, what would the result be?
Although the Green Jade Demonic Breath was the result of thousands of years of cultivation by a Late-stage Great Demon, it was incomparably powerful. After the Three-Headed Snake Demon left, the Green Jade Demonic Breath was like a tree without roots. Although the Sword Embryo that he had barely formed for a moment was far inferior to the Green Jade Demonic Breath, at least it could be regenerated continuously. With the power of the Sword Embryo, even if he could only wear away a trace of the Green Jade Demonic Breath, it would sooner or later destroy the Green Jade Demonic Breath on his severed arm.
Lu Xiaotian immediately started meditating, trying his best to recover his magic power and primordial spirit.
When his magic power and primordial spirit recovered to their peak state, Lu Xiaotian began to repeat the previous process.
The fusion of the Sword Embryo into the Sword Embryo was a very short process, but the Sword Embryo still released a powerful Sword Qi. Lu Xiaotian's Divine Sense was already extremely exhausted at this time, but he still forced himself to concentrate, controlling the Sword Qi to shoot towards his right arm.
At this time, at the severed part of his right arm, a black mass of demonic power was the Green Jade Demonic Breath. It kept rolling, trying to drill into Lu Xiaotian's internal organs. However, a greenish-white spiritual fire blocked the main passage, releasing a fire intent that repeatedly intertwined with the Green Jade Demonic Breath.
An extremely powerful Sword Qi bypassed the greenish-white True Fire of Brahma and slashed on the Sky Jade Demonic Breath. The Green Jade Demonic Breath rolled, wrapping around the Sword Qi. In the end, the Sword Qi disappeared.
In terms of conciseness, the Sword Embryo that was just barely formed at this time was naturally far inferior to the Green Jade Demonic Breath that the Three-Headed Snake Demon had painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years. However, under Lu Xiaotian's full concentration, he still discovered that although the Sword Qi had disappeared, Lu Xiaotian was pleasantly surprised to find that the Green Jade Demonic Breath had reduced a little in order to destroy the Sword Qi. If Lu Xiaotian had not been observing with all his might, he would not have been able to notice this slight difference.
After his sword succeeded, Lu Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief. Ever since he had fallen into a difficult situation and arrived at Red Fish Town, his tensed nerves immediately relaxed.
It had been eleven years. In a valley hundreds of miles away from Red Fish Town, a giant bull-headed puppet expressionlessly sent a simple-looking young man flying with a hammer.
A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of the young man's mouth. His body tumbled in the air for a while before he finally regained his balance. A hint of bitterness flashed in the corner of his mouth. In the past eleven years, no matter how hard he worked, there was an insurmountable gap between him and the bull-headed puppet in front of him. If not for the need for sparring, the puppet could have easily killed him with a single hammer strike.
"Senior Brother, you're really impressive. You actually reached the ninth level of Foundation Establishment so quickly. You're only a step away from Core Formation." At this moment, a young girl in a green dress with a pretty face and fair skin appeared at the entrance of the valley. Her voice was like the cry of an oriole, pleasant and moving. Her fine black hair was simply tied behind her back, and she wore a light purple wild flower wreath on her head. She was extremely charming.
"Junior Sister's speed isn't much slower than mine."
The young man was Xiang Hua, who had an appointment with Lu Xiaotian. In his heart, he thought that he was not the impressive one. It was clearly the one-armed senior who refused to accept him as a disciple who was more impressive. If not for the continuous consumption of Red Bamboo Pills in the past eleven years, as well as the elixirs that improved his Dharmic powers from the early to late stages of Foundation Establishment, he would at most be at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment.
The Joe Yu in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had already succeeded in Foundation Establishment last year. This kind of speed couldn't be considered slow even in the entire imperial clan.
Joe Yu curled her lips and glanced at the bull-headed puppet not far away. He said with dissatisfaction, "Much slower. Uncle Beard is really biased. He gave you so many elixirs, but didn't give them to me. Otherwise, I would've been at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment by now."
"Only you would dare to call him that." When Xiang Hua saw the bull-headed puppet walk to the side of the valley and stop moving, he couldn't help but shake his head. He was extremely envious of the close relationship between Joe Yu and Lu Xiaotian. He had thought of all sorts of ways to get close to Lu Xiaotian, but he didn't have the slightest chance.
"Senior Brother, don't be discouraged. Uncle Beard is only cold on the outside but warm on the inside." Joe Yu comforted Xiang Hua. After eleven years, Joe Yu had already grown from an ignorant little girl to a slender and elegant young woman. She also understood the ways of the world and knew that Xiang Hua had always wanted to take Uncle Beard as his master but couldn't. Even she had pleaded on Xiang Hua's behalf, but it had been useless.
Xiang Hua didn't say anything else. The bull-headed puppet wasn't far from him. Although it rarely spoke, it was undoubtedly the soul of the one-armed senior. Xiang Hua knew that the relationship between him and Lu Xiaotian was more of an exchange. Xiang Hua was already very satisfied that Lu Xiaotian was able to keep his promise. If Lu Xiaotian hadn't intervened, he definitely wouldn't have been able to reach his current level.
Boom! As the two of them were speaking, the bull-headed giant puppet that had been silently standing guard at the side like a giant god suddenly collapsed to the ground like it was dead.
"Not good, Uncle Beard is in trouble!" When Joe Yu saw the bull-headed puppet's change, he couldn't help but be startled. He summoned a black shuttle and indicated for Xiang Hua to jump on as well.
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