The vortex in the sky slowly dissipated.
Following it was a pitch-black spatial passage that seemed to be spinning.
If Chen Heng was not wrong, this was the passage to leave this little world.
Lu Qingshan restrained his killing intent deep in his heart, and the expression on his face returned to normal.
He floated up into the air and silently stepped into the spatial tunnel.
As his figure disappeared into it, the spatial passageway was like a bloody mouth that suddenly closed and disappeared.
The vast little world became calm again, and the clouds slowly flowed.
… …
"I'm back."
Within the ancient temple, Lu Qingshan's figure flickered and appeared.
"Brother Lu …" Mo Yan, who had been waiting for a long time, could not help but reveal an expression of relief when he saw Lu Qingshan appear. He hurriedly asked, "What's the situation?"
"I've already obtained what I wanted …" The situation was quite complicated, and even Lu Qingshan did not know what had happened.
As such, he only shook his head and did not explain what had happened in the little world, and he said to Mo Yan, "It's about time to go back."
Seeing that Lu Qingshan did not want to talk about what had happened in the little world, Mo Yan tactfully did not ask any more questions and silently nodded.
Lu Qingshan looked around the empty ancient temple again. He released his Divine Sense and searched carefully, but he couldn't find any trace of the little world.
He once again stood on the altar and tried again.
Unsurprisingly, the entrance to the little world did not appear again.
This was like a single-use instance dungeon; after he came out, the little world had completely disappeared.
Since it was like this, Lu Qingshan did not linger and walked out of the ancient temple.
Mo Yan followed closely behind and left the room.
Standing at the entrance of the ancient temple, Lu Qingshan looked around the ancient temple, and when he saw the words' Imperial Heaven 'engraved on the basalt, he felt quite complicated.
It was just that he did not have time to think about the matter of 'Imperial Heaven'.
First, no matter how much he felt about it, what was done was done, and he could not change anything.
All he could do was wait and see, and wait for Imperial Heaven, who was hiding in the dark, to bare his fangs.
Second, he had something more important to do – he had to report to the old Sect Master that the Heart Demons' bloodline could be split into three souls.
If his guess was right, then the Mental Demon Clan's biggest weakness and Achilles' heel would be right in front of them.
The difference in strength between the Middle Spirit cultivators and the Infernal Demons was obvious.
The battle in the Middle Spirit Region was destined to be extremely difficult.
However, once the human cultivators grasped the Achilles heel of the Mental Demon Clan, their chances of winning would undoubtedly increase by several folds.
This was an important piece of information that could change the situation in the Middle Spirit Region.
"Hum ~"
Just as Lu Qingshan flew out on his sword and was about to use an escape technique to leave this place, he suddenly heard Peach Blossom's soft cry.
He could not help but be startled as he understood what Peach Blossom meant. Then, he looked at the black basalt with a complicated gaze. "You mean, you want to eat it?"
Hum!
Peach Blossom gave an affirmative answer.
Lu Qingshan stared at the stone tablet with the words "Imperial Heaven" engraved on it. This was the first time he had carefully observed it, and he found that it was not ordinary.
The black stone was half a person tall, and its surface was uneven. There were bits of golden light, and it emitted a deep and restrained aura. At first glance, it did not look like a rare treasure.
However, Peach Blossom had always been an expert when it came to "eating".
Something that it had set its eyes on and wanted to "eat" definitely wouldn't be simple.
More importantly, Peach Blossom was now stuck at the threshold of a Pseudo Dao Tool, and was just one step away.
Could it be that the opportunity for Peach Blossom to advance was right in front of him?
"Wait a moment," he said to Mo Yan, and grinned, revealing his white teeth. He had already made up his mind, "I still have something to do."
This piece of basalt was placed in front of the ancient temple, and it was almost equivalent to the temple's signboard.
What he wanted to do now was to tear down someone's signboard.
However, Lu Qingshan did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed about doing such a thing.
Others had already reached the stage of forcefully forming karma with him. What was the big deal about tearing down their signboard?
"Then let's go eat."
With this thought, Lu Qingshan gently waved his hand. A wisp of hazy green sword light shot out from his body and flew above the basalt.
It was the Natal Sword, Peach Blossom.
A dense light immediately appeared on the Peach Blossom Sword, enveloping the basalt below.
Under the light of the peach blossom, the stone tablet, which was half a person tall, immediately began to emit bits of golden light.
Each bit of light was like a star, and there was an indescribable sharpness emanating from it.
Seeing this, Mo Yan also understood what Lu Qingshan wanted to do.
He could not help but cast a surprised look at the basalt. "What material is this stone tablet made of? It clearly looks simple and unadorned, but its essence is so mysterious?"
Mo Yan was a weapon refiner, and his eyesight for spiritual materials had always been good. He did not expect that he would make a mistake this time. A rare treasure was placed in front of him, but he did not notice it at all.
What was even more unexpected was that, as a weapon refiner, he could not recognize the origin of this stone tablet. Lu Qingshan, as a sword cultivator who did not practice any of the arts, could instead discover the extraordinariness of this stone tablet.
Bits of golden light continuously flew into the peach blossom.
Buzz!
Buzz! The peach blossom had just absorbed some of the light when it involuntarily emitted an incomparably pleasant sword hum.
Lu Qingshan's heart moved slightly. He could feel that the spiritual essence of this stone tablet was extremely helpful to the peach blossom.
It was undergoing a transformation.
"If I'm not wrong, the peach blossom will be able to break through to the level of a Pseudo Dao Artifact today …" Lu Qingshan did not expect that his trip to search for the green snake's secrets would actually lead to an unexpected gain that facilitated the advancement of the peach blossom.
The peach blossom's transformation progress bar had already reached 99%. It had reached a certain limit, and ordinary spiritual materials were no longer of any help to its transformation.
Only by absorbing true natural treasures would it have the chance to cross that final 1% and transform into a Pseudo Dao Tool.
And now, the peach blossom was completing that final step through the spiritual essence of the stone tablet.
The sword's hum rang out continuously.
Through absorbing the spiritual essence, the peach blossom had already begun to undergo visible changes.
If one looked closely, one could see that veins were lighting up on the peach blossom sword's body and spreading out.
As the veins continued to outline on the surface of the sword, they finally formed an image that resembled the branches of a towering tree.
Bits of pale pink starlight flickered on the peach blossom's jade-green blade.
Lu Qingshan's gaze became heated as he stared fixedly at the peach blossom.
"That's … the Green Hill Mountain Lord's true form?!"
Yes, the image outlined on the peach blossom sword was exactly the same as the Green Hill Mountain Lord's true form's peach blossom tree.
As for the pale pink starlight, they were blooming peach blossoms.
Within the peach blossom sword, a dazzling peach blossom tree had appeared. It was incomparably mystical.
The moment the peach blossom tree image appeared, the peach blossom sword suddenly unleashed a terrifying wave, and its sharpness was fully displayed.
In the next instant, a dazzling light condensed from the peach blossom, and then abruptly retracted. All the light was retracted into the sword's body.
"It's a breakthrough," Lu Qingshan mumbled.
He could sense that the peach blossom now possessed a power that shocked even him.
The moment the peach blossom completed its transformation, the already dark sky above the ancient temple became even darker.
Layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky.
Within the dark clouds, one could see some silver-colored lightning slithering around like lightning snakes.
Mo Yan raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky with a solemn expression, and slowly spat out two words from his mouth.
"Weapon Tribulation …"
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