"Governing ...... Healed?" Yang Xiao was stunned when he heard this.

Then, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Could it be ...... Bloodletting me to heal this defect?"

"You've finally come to your senses!" said the Ancestor with "relief."

"That's right, after you were seriously injured, the blood function in your body fell into a deep sleep. Although, it is not impossible to awaken that function, but it is a pity that by that time, you yourself have been injured. At the same time, you were just an infant and couldn't bear the pain of that approach.

So, the master had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and adopted that secret method instead. And in the process of substitution, it also leaves some defects in your body. And the easiest way to cure this defect is to awaken that function and use the power of this function to eliminate the defect. And to awaken it, you need to go through a baptism of life and death!"

"I see!" Yang Xiao suddenly said, "Draining the blood in my body, forcing me to the brink of life and death, and finally awakening that function and allowing me to be reborn!"

"Yes!" the woman nodded, "It's a simple process, but in practice, it's very dangerous. Not to mention that there are a few people who can bear the pain caused by the shedding of blood, even if they awaken their functions to eliminate defects, they will also endure unimaginable pain for ordinary people. ”

"Could it be ......" Yang Xiao suddenly realized something, "The pain I have been feeling these days is not a dream?"

"It's not impossible to say it's a dream," the woman smiled, "because even a dream is a nightmare that ordinary people can't bear." Do a few, and the spiritual consciousness is destroyed. Once you are destroyed, you will be finished! But in the end, you did not disappoint me and carried it. So, congratulations!"

"Uh......"

Listening to the woman's understatement, Yang Xiao's heart was afraid for a while.

I really didn't expect that I had experienced so many things in the past 80 days.

Now that he thinks about it, there are indeed a few nightmares that are particularly terrifying, almost making him feel unbearable.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and survived. It's really unimaginable, if at that time, his willpower was a little less firm and someone was "killed" in a dream, it was very likely that what awaited him was death in the real world.

It can be said that this is really a complete test!

And now, I have carried the past, and my body and meridians have also returned to the way they were before the injury, which can be said to be reborn. To have such a result, how much suffering I have endured before, it is worth it.

What's more, the remnant sword was reborn with its own blood, and now its power is even more powerful, what else can I not be satisfied with?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao pointed to the sword in his hand and asked, "Senior, but I don't know if this sword has a name?"

"Naturally, there is, it has the same name as the sword technique you practiced. ”

"Swordsmanship...... Slay the gods?"

"Yes, slash the gods!"

"Good name!" Yang Xiao exclaimed, "By the way, I always feel that the power of this sword has increased a lot." But I don't know, what level has it reached now?

"Hehe, Yang Xiao, you are underestimating this sword too much!"

"Ancient Divine Soldier!" Yang Xiao shuddered.

He knew that if the weapons in this world were to be classified, they could be divided into warriors, holy soldiers, and divine soldiers. And the primeval divine weapon is the best among the divine soldiers, and its power is extraordinary.

"It's no wonder that just a few sword qi can already be endless abyss...... It seems that the power of the divine weapon is not at all what I can imagine!" Yang Xiao sighed.

"Yes!" the beard smiled, "but unfortunately, it was mortally wounded after all, and it was not as powerful as before. But the good thing is that now you have reborn it with your own blood. Now this sword has reached the level of a low-grade holy soldier!

"And it's going to grow with you. As long as your realm is raised, use your essence blood to nourish it, and its level will continue to improve. Even in the future, it is not impossible to reach or surpass the Ancient Divine Soldiers!"

"Really!" Yang Xiao was so excited that he almost jumped up when he heard this.

For each major category of weapons, there will be several small levels.

Among them, the soldiers are divided into nine grades, starting from the low-grade soldiers at the human level and reaching the extreme at the heaven-level upper grade.

As for the holy soldiers, they are divided into five levels: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, superb grade, and supreme grade.

Previously, this nameless remnant sword had obtained Yang Xiao's essence blood for the first time, and after breaking the seal above, its power was already comparable to that of a heaven-level mid-grade warrior.

You must know that even in the Shengming Dynasty, heaven-level mid-grade warriors can be sold for a lot of money, and they are favored by some middle-level martial saints in the Martial Saint Realm. And the ordinary Martial Saints, even if they have reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, they will use heaven-level high-grade soldiers at most.

The reason for this is that the price of holy soldiers is too high.

Don't look at the paper, there is only one level difference between the low-grade saint soldiers and the heaven-level high-grade soldiers, but the price on the market is dozens or even hundreds of times different. Therefore, even if it is the Jun family, there are only one or two low-grade holy soldiers in the family now.

Originally, Yang Xiao didn't dare to count on the holy soldiers at all.

Unexpectedly, now that this sword has been reborn, it has directly reached the level of a low-grade saint soldier.

What's more, he can grow with himself, and there is almost no upper limit, is there anything more perfect in this world!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao could no longer hold back the joy in his heart, and directly raised the sword of the slashing god and danced in the sword workshop.

In an instant, the sword qi in the entire sword workshop was rampant.

Seeing this, both the woman and the bearded man had a smile of relief on their faces.

"Okay, okay!" said with a smile, "Yang Xiao, save some strength and go outside to dance the sword again! Otherwise, my sword workshop will be demolished by you!"

"Uh...... Okay!" Yang Xiao stopped and scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

"Come on, I'll send you out!" the woman said, and took Yang Xiao to a deep cave.

When he came to it, Yang Xiao saw that in the center of the cave, there was a teleportation formation.

"Remember, when your realm has reached the Martial Saint Realm, you can come here again. As long as you pass the assessment, you can get the inheritance left to you by your master!" the woman admonished.

"I understand! I will definitely come as soon as possible!" Yang Xiao clenched his fists, and then he stepped onto the teleportation array.

With the operation of the formation, Yang Xiao felt a powerful force enveloping him, and the scene in front of him suddenly became pitch black.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the place where he had fallen off the cliff.

"Whew—— finally out!"

Yang Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt like a world away.

He looked left and right, trying to find his way back. Suddenly, his gaze froze.

For on a rock not far away, he saw twelve delicate but slightly trembling inscriptions.

(End of chapter)