Chapter 58: The Spirit of the Dragon Bear

"By the way, the people in my team have found a mobile secret realm on the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest before, there is a healing elixir in it, which is still of some use to me, and I plan to take advantage of the rest time to go with them. ”

"Ten Thousand Demon Forest, it's too dangerous there, you are seriously injured again, your strength has been greatly reduced, if you encounter an alien race in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, it will be very dangerous. Wu Youran said worriedly.

"So I told them that I would take you with me, and I can trust your strength. ”

"When will you go? My injuries will take a few days to recover. ”

"Half a month later, I just exchanged a Blood Essence Mushroom from Elder Han Zhu of the Mission Hall, and after absorbing it, I can also recover some of my qi and blood and relieve internal injuries. ”

"Well, then you can call me then. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back and heal first. ”

After Han Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left Hu Yanqing's courtyard, and soon returned to his small courtyard. He first went to the insect room and looked at the Celestial Crystal Beetles he had cultivated, and those Celestial Crystal Beetles were all crawling on the spirit vines, densely packed.

The mica crystals he left behind before he left had been devoured, and each Celestial Crystal Beetle exuded an aura that was not weaker than that of a Spirit Sect stage cultivator, and the subtle spirit patterns on his body became much clearer.

"These spirit insects devouring another batch of mica crystals should be able to start their first advancement. Zhao Tianji appeared beside Han Yi, looked at the Heavenly Crystal Beetle that had grown to the size of a fist on the spirit vine, and said with a smile.

"Well, before going to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, buy another batch of mica crystals and throw them back. After Han Yi nodded, he left the insect room, entered the cultivation room, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

He raised his hand, and the golden light in his palm flashed, and the Wheel Killing Sword appeared, and a magnificent aura of law suddenly spread out. Beneath the mirror-like blade, the twisted patterns had vanished, replaced by runes the size of a grain of rice, densely packed like the sands of the Ganges.

The sword wheel under the hilt was no longer as dim as before, it had become much brighter, and an ancient text appeared on the small sword representing the attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and a huge and profound aura came to his face, making Han Yi also sense a deadly threat.

Han Yi gently stroked the body of the sword, and in his mind he recalled the scene when the Wheel Killing Sword absorbed Beichen Luo's blood and lifted the seal.

"The bloodline sealing spell has now been unsealed, and the Wheel Killing Sword has also reached the level of a low-level holy weapon, and it is a big killing weapon in my hand. ”

"It's a pity that the price to pay for launching a launch is too great, and if it is not a life-and-death moment, it cannot be easily used. ”

"Senior Zhao, I remember that when you were in the Han family's underground palace, you recognized the Wheel Killing Sword at a glance, could it be that you have seen a record of it somewhere before?" Han Yi studied the Wheel Killing Sword, and suddenly remembered the scene in the Han family's underground palace a long time ago, and couldn't help asking.

"I did see a record of the Wheel Killing Sword in an ancient book before, saying that this sword is indeed tens of millions of years old. When it first appeared in the Xuan Spirit Realm, it was actually not in the hands of your Han family, but in the hands of a guy named White Emperor. ”

"Little guy, you actually know the White Emperor. Jiufang Cheng's voice sounded in a slightly surprised voice, this was the first time that Han Yi and Zhao Tianji felt such emotions in his words.

"That White Emperor, is it very powerful?" Han Yi became a little interested.

"White Emperor Shaohao, one of the Five Emperors, is one of the leaders of the Terran race in the Great War of the Hundred Clans in the Ancient Ages. ”

"Seniors, juniors have seen on that ancient book that there were five continents in the Xuanling Realm in ancient times, but now except for the Canglong Continent, the other four continents have all been destroyed in the Great War of the Hundred Clans and sunk into the Endless Sea. I don't know, is this true?"

"That's true, there were indeed five continents in the Xuanling Realm in the ancient period, except for the Canglong Continent, the other four continents were all destroyed in the battle between the Five Emperors and the Seven Great Race Ancestors. Many small races have also been wiped out as a result. ”

When Han Yi and Zhao Tianji heard Jiufang's words, their eyes widened in shock and they gasped. It is unbelievable that four continents were destroyed in a single battle, and so many small races were wiped out.

"Fifth Emperor, what kind of existence is that?" Han Yi's eyes had a strong look of yearning.

"There is no doubt that each and every one of them has surpassed ordinary gods, and even this heaven and earth can no longer restrain them. Jiufang continued, "The reason why the Han family was destroyed may be because someone has insight into the secret of the Wheel Killing Sword. ”

"As the sword of the White Emperor Shaohao, the Wheel Killing Sword has great power, but there are very few records about it in history, and even the Longyuan Holy Land is not aware of its existence. So I'm curious, what kind of classic book did you see about the White Emperor Shaohao and the Wheel Killing Sword?" Jiufang suddenly appeared in the cultivation room and looked at Zhao Tianji meaningfully.

"This, the younger generation traveled to the mainland in his early years, accidentally strayed into an ancient battlefield, and accidentally saw it on one of the broken stone tablets. ”

"You didn't seem to have said that. Jiufang squinted his eyes, but he didn't dig deeper.

"It's the younger generation who remembers it wrong, after all, it was thousands of years ago. Zhao Tianji smiled awkwardly, "I remember that the stone tablet was engraved with a broken pattern, which looked like a star wheel. ”

"Have you ever seen the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods?" Jiufang's voice suddenly raised, and he could no longer hide the surprise in his heart.

"It turns out that thing is called the Ten Thousand Gods Tablet?" Zhao Tianji showed a sudden expression, "The younger generation has seen it in the spatial secret realm of an ancient battlefield, but it is only a broken stone tablet, and the introduction of the White Emperor on it is also very limited. ”

"The Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods, is it broken?" Jiufang looked inexplicable, it seems that this heaven and earth are about to usher in a new era of gods, so I can also ......

"Since the Wheel Killing Sword is the White Emperor's sword, then its level should be more than just a holy weapon. Han Yi raised his eyebrows and said.

"The current Wheel Killing Sword, even if you unravel the remaining two bloodline sealing spells, you can only reach the level of a top-level holy weapon. Jiufang said lightly.

"Why is that?" Han Yi looked puzzled.

"The machine spirit has been destroyed, and naturally there is no possibility of regaining its peak, unless you can find a god-level soul body to make a new machine spirit. ”

Upon hearing this, Han Yi was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart. The dignified artifact has fallen to such a point that the spirit of the instrument has been destroyed and has been lost to the dust. But soon the loss in Han Yi's heart was swept away, as long as the remaining two bloodline sealing spells were unlocked, the Wheel Killing Sword was also a top-level holy weapon, and its power was equally terrifying.

"Jiufang, how could the Juque Heavy Sword suddenly become a holy weapon?" After clarifying the question of the Wheel Killing Sword, Han Yi began to inquire about the origin of the other holy weapon in his hand, Juque.

"Remember what I said when you got the giant sword?"

"You seem to have said that the Giant Que Heavy Sword is an imitation of the Heavenly Sword. Han Yi thought about it carefully before saying.

"Then do you know what level of treasure the Optimus Sword is?"

"Could it beβ€”artifact?" Han Yi's eyes widened.

"Yes, even in ancient times, the Heavenly Sword was a well-known and powerful artifact, since Juque imitated it as a prototype, no matter how bad it was, it would be at the level of a holy weapon, but it was just planted and sealed. That seal is quite special and cannot be lifted, so it can only be slowly refined by relying on the power of flames. It took me nearly a hundred years to completely refine the seal and reappear in its original form in the space-time illusion mirror. ”

"What kind of seal actually takes so long to be able to refine?" Han Yi was shocked.

"It's just a special seal from ancient times. ”

"Then can I use the giant heavy sword now?"

"You are very reluctant to even urge the wheel to kill the sword, and you still want to use Juque in vain, but I am afraid that your spiritual power and essence blood will be exhausted, and you will not be able to make Juque send out an attack. Jiufang said mercilessly.

"Damn, I have two holy weapons in my hand, and I can't use them. Han Yi scratched his ears and cheeks angrily, "In the end, my cultivation is too low." ”

"That's true, if you can advance to the Spirit Queen stage, with the strength of the Luo Shen Jue, you may be able to support you to barely urge the Wheel Killing Sword to deliver a complete blow. ”

"You're saying that my sword in the Relict Dragon Mountain Range isn't a complete blow. ”

"Even if it is a low-level holy weapon, it must condense at least ten or more law patterns, and only by urging a complete law pattern to attack, can it be regarded as a complete blow of the holy weapon. ”

Han Yi was silent, in the final analysis, his cultivation was too low, but he had already worked so hard in his cultivation, and from the moment he came to this world, he had never let himself relax.

"The speed of cultivation is still too slow. ”

Muttering, Han Yi put away the Wheel Killing Sword, and with a single thought, he appeared in the wooden house of the Space-Time Illusion Mirror.

He took out the Blood Essence Mushroom that he had exchanged from Han Zhu, and the palm-sized Blood Essence Mushroom was swallowed by him in a few bites, and the surging medicinal power suddenly rampaged through his body.

"Luo Shen Jue, give me the refinement. ”

The medicinal power of Blood Jingzhi suddenly poured into his veins, replenishing his lost qi and blood. His pale complexion, with the absorption of the medicinal power of the Blood Essence Zhi, slowly regained some of his blood color.

Three days passed quietly in a blink of an eye, and Han Yi slowly opened his eyes in the wooden house, and the essence flashed, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"After absorbing the medicinal power of the blood essence mushroom, I was able to recover less than two percent of the essence blood. Han Yi's brows furrowed deeply, "I hope that in that secret realm, in addition to the Bimu Heavenly Spirit Water, there can be other better Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasures." ”