Swoosh!
Just as Fang Chen came to a sudden realization, a golden sword light suddenly pierced through the dark void, as if coming from the end of time.
Rip!
The space was distorted, and a giant golden sword appeared in front of him.
This huge golden sword contained a majestic power. There were some complicated runes flowing on the sword's body.
Quaint and shocking were the synonyms of this giant golden sword.
"This is …"
Fang Chen's heart was in turmoil. In a trance, he seemed to resonate with this giant golden sword.
The monstrous Sword Qi in his body swarmed out and finally all penetrated into the giant golden sword.
"This sword is called the Illusory Sword."
The illusory voice came again and explained to Fang Chen.
"In the heart of every Sword Cultivator, there is a sword that belongs to them, a sword that is unique.
The Illusory Sword in front of you is based on the true portrayal of your heart. It is not a real weapon, but a kind of Sword Principle obsession. "
After hearing the explanation of the illusory voice, Fang Chen understood.
"The Illusory Sword contains many Sword Principle comprehensions, each of which is unique. Find your own Sword Principle comprehension and integrate it with the Illusory Sword to reach the pinnacle of Sword Principle."
"Illusory Sword?"
Fang Chen's palm gently touched the giant golden sword.
The sword in front of him was based on the true portrayal of his heart.
In fact, all these years, he had always remembered the giant golden sword that made his life a success.
Therefore, the Illusory Sword evolved into a giant golden sword and reappeared in front of him.
After his palm touched the giant golden sword, the violent aura of Sword Principle seemed to be endless, engulfing his body and bringing him into the sea of Sword Principle.
"Sword Principle!"
Fang Chen's heart resonated. This was the true Sword Principle.
Was the Sword Principle comprehension of an Ancient God so powerful?
"Do you feel it?"
The illusory voice came again.
Fang Chen felt a vibration in his body, and the aura of Sword Principle filled his body.
He nodded heavily. This was the first time he felt that Sword Principle was so wonderful.
It was as if the Sword Dao he had come into contact with in his previous cultivation was not the real Sword Dao at all.
The shock that the illusory sword gave him was simply too great.
He couldn't wake up for a long time.
Whoosh!
The illusory voice said, "The illusory sword has a spirit, and it is willing to recognize you as its master. One day, when your understanding of the Sword Dao is high enough to fuse with the illusory sword at will, that will be when you step into the Ancient God level."
A supreme sword treasure that could allow a Profound God Venerate to reach the level of an Ancient God was probably referring to this.
Everyone thought that the Sword Dao treasure was a divine weapon.
However, no one knew that it didn't exist at all. It was only an illusion.
Huala!
The illusory sword turned into a ball of Sword Qi and burrowed into Fang Chen's mind, finally residing in his Nascent Spirit.
Weng!
The illusory sword that hovered in his Essence Soul constantly emitted the aura of Sword Dao.
These Sword Dao auras were of great help to Fang Chen.
"So strong."
Fang Chen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with excitement.
With the help of this illusory sword, his understanding of the Sword Dao could rapidly improve.
This was the true understanding of the Sword Dao.
"Senior."
Fang Chen cupped his fists in thanks.
The illusory voice sighed and said, "You are not qualified to thank me now. Say that when you step into the Ancient God level."
Rumble!
A deafening sound came from within the Sword Tomb.
Fang Chen could vaguely feel that the illusory voice was quietly sighing.
"The mark I left is about to dissipate. It is fate that I was able to find you before that." The illusory voice was already extremely weak, as if it would collapse at any time.
Huala!
"I will give this Sword Tomb to you. I hope you will take care of yourself."
After saying that, the illusory voice fell silent. No matter what Fang Chen said, it didn't respond to him.
The great pressure that the Sword Tomb had brought to him also disappeared instantly.
"Hmm?"
Fang Chen found that he could control the Sword Tomb at will.
"Keep."
With a thought, he tried to put the Sword Tomb into the Sumeru Ring and actually succeeded.
"This?"
Fang Chen's eyes widened as he looked at the Sword Tomb in the Sumeru Ring.
"Let's give it a try."
He wanted to try and see if he could use those broken swords.
The result made him a little helpless. Only a small portion of the broken swords could be controlled by him. The rest of the broken swords couldn't be controlled.
"It seems that the owner of those broken swords must have been very strong when he was alive."
The closer the broken swords were to the center of the Sword Tomb, the stronger the pressure they emitted, making it harder for Fang Chen to get close.
"That's right. When I completely integrate with the illusory sword, I will probably be able to control the Sword Tomb at will." After thinking for a while, Fang Chen felt relieved.
Looking at the illusory sword in his Primordial Spirit, Fang Chen felt as if he had cultivated for millions of years in just a few minutes.
The accumulation of Sword Dao had surpassed the past.
For the first time, he felt that the Asura Sword Dao was so transparent.
The twelfth move of the Asura Sword Art, Sword Realm, saw through the essence at a glance and repaired some of the previous flaws.
"Phew."
Breathing a sigh of relief, Fang Chen's mood gradually calmed down.
He couldn't imagine that the Sword Dao treasure that everyone was fighting for would be so easily obtained by him.
If the outside world knew about this, wouldn't they besiege him?
"Is there any place I can leave?" Fang Chen asked.
"Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Are you planning to leave just like that?" The Artifact Spirit asked.
Fang Chen was stunned.
"This is the place where an Ancient God powerhouse died. It is tainted with the aura of an Ancient God. It is simply a paradise for sword cultivators. You don't want to cultivate here?"
The Artifact Spirit was a little speechless at Fang Chen.
"I see."
After the Artifact Spirit's explanation, Fang Chen finally understood.
"In that case, I will cultivate here for a while."
With that, Fang Chen sat down cross-legged and started to comprehend the illusory sword in his mind.
On the Dao Seeking Mountain.
Dong!
A deafening sound echoed through the sky.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the Dao Seeking Mountain.
The intense battle stopped abruptly, and the flood of water monsters quickly retreated.
This scene surprised many of the Human Race cultivators who were fighting a bloody battle.
"What's going on?"
Xu Zichen and the others opened their eyes wide as they looked at the sky in disbelief.
At this moment, the sky was clear, and an illusory voice sounded out like an explosion.
"Disperse."
This voice seemed to be talking to itself, but it also seemed to be talking to the cultivators.
"So strong."
When this voice entered their ears, some of the weaker cultivators spat out mouthfuls of blood. They couldn't withstand the powerful pressure of this voice.
The eyes of the Mystic Light Realm cultivators at the very front flashed as they became wary.
"Is that the voice of an Ancient God?"
"Disperse?
What does this mean?
Has the inheritance already been obtained by someone else? "
"Impossible! We were all fighting against the water monsters. Who could have obtained the treasure?"
Many people couldn't believe it and yelled.
Boom!
A beam of sword-light struck the Dao Seeking Mountain, creating a deep ravine.
"Disperse."
It was still the same voice. However, this voice contained a biting cold killing intent.
No one doubted that if the owner of this voice wanted to kill them, none of them would be able to escape.
"Let's go!"
Some of the major races retreated.
Some of the independent cultivators were unwilling to give up and continued to search.
Crack!
Sword-light flashed in the sky, and some of the independent cultivators were instantly killed.
All of the cultivators instantly retreated from the Dao Seeking Mountain.
On this day, a piece of news spread throughout the entire Dao Seeking Mountain.
The Sword Dao treasure that they had gone crazy for had been obtained by someone else before they had even seen it.
"Who is it that obtained the Sword Dao treasure?"
"The Void Race, the Blood Race, the Lightning Punishment Race, the Yao Race, and the Holy War Race are all here. It can't be them."
"The Zong Family was destroyed long ago. It can't be them either."
"I haven't seen anyone from the Xiu Family in the Azure Net Plane. Could they have obtained it in secret?"
Many people were analyzing the situation.
Only the major races were unwilling to give up.
"It can't be the Xiu Family."
An elder of the Void Race said in a low voice.
"Then who could it be?" asked Xu Zichen.
"The Xiu Family doesn't have that kind of ability," continued the elder of the Void Race.
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