Chapter 2603: Condensing the Swordsmanhip Saintwill
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
A puppet beast that could burst out with the power of a divine level could only be called a puppet beast.
However, the Demon Geospiza was called a Divine Artifact, one of the three fane-guarding Divine Artifacts of the Fane of Origin.
If such a treasure was controlled by a god with strong spiritual power, and the structure of the Tensho inside was pushed to the extreme, the power it could burst out would be unimaginable.
Zhang Ruochen was also very interested in the Demon Geospiza. Still, he knew that its vessel spirit was evil and powerful. Even if he went with the Shenlong Chaos Tower of Sun and Moon, he would only be able to kill the vessel spirit and not make it submit.
Zhang Ruochen was worried about Le, Granny Begonia, and the others who were still outside. He looked at the six divine swords and said, “Sword spirits, I have received the inheritance of the Ancestral Swordmaster and vowed to revive the Swordsmanship. Can you come out and help me?”
The oldest and most complete sword spirit said, “I can sense the aura of the
Canon of Swordsmanship from you and the incomparable spirit of the Swordsmanship. You are the best candidate to be our master. It’s a pity that your cultivation is too weak!”
“At your realm, your attainments in Swordsmanship are not ordinary. It’s a pity that such attainments are still insignificant compared to the Sword God.”
“My weight is as heavy as a star and can crush a macroworld. Even if I wanted to acknowledge you as my master, you can’t take me away.”
“I haven’t even cultivated the Swordsmanship Saintwill. How can we acknowledge you as our master?”
The words of the six divine swords were sharper than their bodies and could pierce people’s hearts.
The Intergold Tiger was connected to Zhang Ruochen’s destiny. Naturally, it hoped that he could subdue the six swords. Thus, it revealed its true form and said, “If you are willing to acknowledge him as your master, I can carry the swords for him.’
“Eh! It’s actually a god.”
“Even a god recognizes him as his master. Who Is this kid?”
The six swords started talking again.
The Intergold Tiger was very angry. ‘What did they mean by acknowledging him as my master? Zhang Ruochen and I have an equal relationship, okay?’
To obtain the six swords, the Intergold Tiger had no choice but to endure and not explain.
At this moment, Ji Fanxin, standing quietly behind Zhang Ruochen, said, “If he can break the boundary of the precepts of heaven and earth and condense the Grade Three Swordsmanship Saintwill, can you deny that he is the master?”
All the voices disappeared.
One of the divine swords said, “Impossible. There is no Grade Three Swordsmanship Saintwill in the world, just like no perfect sword.”
The other sword said, “The Swordsmanship Saintwill can only be infinitely close to the Grade Three. It is impossible to reach Grade Three.”
“What if he did it?”Ji Fanxin asked.
The oldest sword made the final decision. It said, “If Zhang Ruochen could condense the Grade Three Swordsmanship Saintwill, it would be unprecedented. If we don’t recognize him as our master, who else can we recognize?”
Ji Fanxin turned to Zhang Ruochen and said, “That day in the Royal City of Hundred Clans, you asked me to help you condense the Grade Three Canon of Swordsmanship, and I refused!”
Zhang Ruochen was a little embarrassed. He said apologetically, “I understand.
I was too rash at that time. There’s no need to mention this again.”
Ji Fanxin shook his head and said, “Actually, it wasn’t that I didn’t want to help you.”
Zhang Ruochen was slightly shocked.
Ji Fanxin took a light step. Her delicate body stood under the blood moon. It looked directly at Zhang Ruochen, “At that time, your attainments in Swordsmanship were far less than what you have now. You didn’t even manage to cultivate the Heaven Sword Soul, nor did you have the Canon of Swordsmanship. Even if I helped you, you would never succeed.”
“But it’s different now. You’ve already got all the advantages. If I help you with all my strength, you might have a chance to succeed.”
Zhang Ruochen had learned from Moyin that after the flower creature cultivated the body, the flower bloomed only for the person it loved the most.
Although Zhang Ruochen wanted to condense the Grade Three Swordsmanship and obtain six divine swords, he didn’t want to make things difficult for Ji Fanxin. After all, the price was too high!
“Fanxin, you don’t have to do this.” Zhang Ruochen shook his head hard.
Ji Fanxin stretched out her snow-white jade finger and pointed at the sky where the six divine swords were hanging.
In the center of the six divine swords was a hazy light fog. It seemed to contain an endless sea of stars but also seemed to contain the birth and death of all things.
She said, “The six swords lock a large amount of Canon of Origin, turning it into a cloud of Origin. It is an advantage for you. Among a large number of Canon of Origin, you will definitely be able to create the most perfect
Swordsmanship Saintwill. I have confidence in you. What about yourself?”
Zhang Ruochen stared at Ji Fanxin’s beautiful face and saw that she had decided.
Gradually, he calmed down and stopped being pretentious. He said, “If you can help me, I have full confidence in breaking through to the Grade Three Swordsmanship Saintwill. I will be indebted to you today. No matter the time and no matter when. I will never let you down.”
Ji Fanxin’s eyes were deep, then she smiled and said, “You don’t have to feel so burdened. I will never devote myself to you if I don’t have feelings for you. Since I have feelings for you, I will be responsible for any decisions I make now. If we grow apart and I leave you or ignore you one day, don’t come to me again. Because it means that I have no feelings for you.”
Bai Qing ‘er stared at their figures and chuckled. “Today, Ji Fanxin is in exile and sleeping with a traitor. I wonder how many cultivators in the myriad
Macroworlds and Microworlds of Celestial Court will shed tears of sorrow.”
The two ignored her.
Whoosh
Whoosh
Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin turned into two streaks of light and flew toward the sky where the six swords were.
The closer they got, the more they could feel the majestic aura of the six divine swords. Each was more than ten miles long, thick, and hot. The power of divinity seemed to be able to pierce through heaven and earth.
One of the swords had a deep voice sound from within. “You can enter the Canon of Origin light fog and condense the saintwill. However, the Canon of
Origin is something we save for our future master. If you can’t condense the Grade Three Swordsmanship Saintwill, don’t even consider taking a hint of the
Canon from it.
“If you want to take the Canon of Origin by force, you will be executed.”
Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin flew between the two divine swords and rushed into the Canon of Origin light fog.
In Bai Qing’er’s sight, Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin had just come into contact with the light fog of the Canon of Origin when their bodies shrank rapidly.
They turned into two light spots and merged into the light tog.
Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin felt their bodies lose weight violently. They had arrived at an endless sea of chaos.
This sea was vast and indistinct. Countless white light spots floated in the air. They flashed and disappeared.
“This is the Canon of Origin?”
Zhang Ruochen reached out with one hand and grabbed the white light spot.
However, the white light spot slipped away in an instant. It didn’t enter his body at all.
The Canon of Truth, Destiny, Dimension, and Swordsmanship that Zhang Ruochen possessed were all given to him by others. Some were seized by using the Heart of Truth, so it stayed in his body and did not dissipate.
However, the Canon of heaven and earth was not something he could get just because he wanted to.
Ji Fanxin was in a completely different situation.
As she arrived, the light spots of the Canon of Origin became extremely active. They fell on her skin one after another and then merged into her body.
Her snow-white body was like an immortal lamp that had been lit. It became more and more translucent and emitted a strong fragrance of flowers.
Ji Fanxin said, “That’s great. My body can absorb the Canon of Origin and transmit it to you. Are you ready?”
Zhang Ruochen nodded.
Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin took off their clothes.
Ji Fanxin raised her beautiful head. Her jade-like arms wrapped around Zhang Ruochen’s neck. Then, they hugged each other, and their lips met.
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WHOOSH
After a while, Ji Fanxin’s body spread out and turned into a huge, snow-white god-illuminating lotus. It appeared under Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen changed his posture and sat cross-legged.
His masculine and tall body was already filled with many Canon of Origin. It was all from Ji Fanxin’s body.
The Heaven Sword Soul floated above his head.
Around him were dense Precepts of Swordsmanship.
The precepts were like swords converging into a river.
There was also a mysterious Canon of Swordsmanship, fusing with the Precepts of Swordsmanship.
Although he had used up some energy, Zhang Ruochen was still full of energy. He planned to condense the Swordsmanship Saintwill in one go.
He took out the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill.
The elixir spirit of the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill was in the form of a Lotus of Divine Reflection. It had the cultivation of a Paramount Realm Supreme Satin. However, when it formed the pill, its power was sealed at the pinnacle of the Thousand-Koan Realm.
In the Path of Elixir, the highest grade of the saintwill pill could only reach King Grade.
However, the Grand Master of the Yanluo clan personally refined
Quasi-Emperor Grade Saintwill Pills. As for the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill, it was an unexpected surprise for the Supreme Master.
It was because he had the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill, which was unparalleled in history and had broken the precepts of the Deva Path, that Zhang Ruochen intended to cultivate the Grade Three Swordsmanship Saintwill aggressively.
SNAP!
With a wave of his hand, the seal of the elixir spirit dispersed.
Then, a terrifying power comparable to the full-strength strike of a Paramount Realm Supreme Saint erupted from inside the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill. It shook Zhang Ruochen’s hands away and was about to fly away.
“Come back!”
Zhang Ruochen mobilized the Canon of Dimension and opened his mouth to take a breath.
The space twisted, and the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill flew in the opposite direction. It fell into Zhang Ruochen’s mouth and was swallowed directly.
In the end, it was just a pill. It had the cultivation of the Paramount Realm, but it didn’t have the corresponding combat strength. In terms of combat strength, even the Saint Devourer couldn’t compare.
Rumble
The Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill spread out in Zhang Ruochen’s stomach. It exploded with a force that even a Demigod-level physique couldn’t withstand.
Zhang Ruochen’s internal organs were almost shattered, turning into a bloody mess.
The intense pain stimulated Zhang Ruochen’s nerves and willpower. However, he gritted his teeth and didn’t move at all. He formed a sword gesture with his hands and quickly activated the technique.
Gradually, the energy in the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill merged with flesh and blood in his abdomen, reshaping his internal organs.
While the Emperor Grade Saintwill Pill completely merged with his flesh and blood, it also quietly changed Zhang Ruochen’s Precepts of Swordsmanship, sword soul, and sword comprehension.
The Precepts of Swordsmanship showed a more perfect sword shape.