Chapter 55: Refining the Sword Heart
Rong Fanchen shot out angrily, with extraordinary speed, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly caught up with the sword heart with the Qiankun bag.
Rong Fanchen's divine soul power was horizontal, and the majestic divine soul power turned into a Dao trapped formation, sealing Jian Xin's way forward.
The road ahead was sealed, and Kenshin hurriedly turned his way and ran towards the bottom of the abyss.
Fast as lightning, running nearly a hundred meters away in an instant, this sword heart actually ran so far with the Qiankun bag, Rong Fanchen was slightly shocked.
"Where to run!"
Rong Fanchen jumped forward, spread out the source step by step, walked for a thousand kilometers, and soon caught the fleeing sword heart.
Rong Fanchen was tired and panting, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "You can really run, why are you so afraid of me? I won't eat you again!"
"Buzz!"
Jian Xin made a violent noise in the Qiankun bag, presumably in response to Rong Fanchen's desire to eat it, so he grabbed him like this.
Rong Fanchen was slightly startled, then his face showed a heavy face, and he said to himself: "This sword heart actually has such a powerful spiritual intelligence, if it is cultivated for thousands of years, I am afraid that it will be cultivated to divine intelligence."
If you really cultivate your sanity, you will turn into the most peculiar existence in heaven and earth, the spirit body!
There is no flesh, no flesh and no body in the world, after cultivating for thousands of years, after realizing the heart of the Great Dao and winning the creation of heaven and earth, you can turn into a human form and have the power of a spirit.
Because this spirit body is the only body that can be carried by a bloodless, fleshless, and bodyless thing, it is intangible, but it can be disemblied.
If you have cultivated this sword heart for thousands of years, I am afraid that you will really cultivate into a spirit body and reincarnate as an adult, and a supreme powerhouse who will shock the chaos of the ancient times will also come because of this.
If this is the case, the rules of this world will be chaotic, because the spirit bearers will come to the world, and all of them will be a great power that covers the heavens, and the gods will cover the world, and this small world will not be able to withstand it.
Rong Fanchen thought about it a lot, and then he decided to refine this sword heart today, because there was not much time left for him in this Great Desolate Ruin, so what he urgently needed at the moment was to become stronger.
Holding the Qiankun bag tightly in his hand, Rong Fanchen sat on the abyss, the abyss below was howling, and the underground was endless, but this was just the imaginary space opened up by Rong Fanchen's knowledge of the sea.
"Turn your soul, carry your sword soul, refine Wuji, and seize the creation!" Rong Fanchen closed his eyes, and kept reciting the secret method of refining strange things.
At this time, Jian Xin, who had been struggling in the Qiankun bag, suddenly floated up and stopped steadily in front of Rong Fanchen.
A stream of divine soul power invaded the Qiankun bag and surged towards the sword heart.
"Buzz!"
The sword heart released a thousand zhang of light, trying his best to resist the invasion of Rong Fanchen's divine soul power, but at this time, the light was shining, directly blocking Rong Fanchen's divine soul power.
The divine soul power was blocked, Rong Fanchen frowned, and the countless sword intents transformed by this divine soul power could not penetrate into this sword heart.
Rong Fanchen's chest was stuffy, and a wave of energy was released, this power was pure and had the aura of desolation, powerful and simple, this feeling came from the limbs and bones, presumably the bones of the Heavenly Desolate were changing!
Rong Fanchen's spiritual sense probed into his body and found that there was really a change, and in the center corner of his chest, there was a shining bone shining.
And the energy coming from the hundreds of bones of these limbs is probably also overflowing from this bone, Rong Fanchen boldly guessed that this glowing bone standing in his chest is the legendary Heavenly Desolate Bone.
The heavenly desolate bones are crystal clear, the divine light bursts out, it is sacred and simple, with an endless reckless atmosphere, and every slight breath of Rong Fanchen is driving bursts of powerful qi waves, boiling in the Yuan Mansion.
Rong Fanchen held the golden light in his hand, which was mobilized from the Heavenly Desolate Bone, and the divine power was powerful, and he fiercely suppressed it towards the sword heart.
In the face of this simple and powerful golden light, Kenshin was even more repulsed, as it felt a real sense of danger arise spontaneously.
This thing of golden light, the power is too strong, even it is a strange thing that has a trace of Taoism is rare to fear, the divine light gathers, Jian Xin wants to leave the hands of this terrifying young man quickly, if it is slower, I am afraid that it will really be refined here today.
"Buzz!"
The violent vibration of the sword heart intensified, and it wanted to completely break free from the shackles of Rong Fanchen and escape from here.
But what it didn't expect was that the golden light released by Rong Fanchen actually had a trace of chaotic aura, and it was full of horror, now it was really trapped here, and it was about to be refined.
Rong Fanchen looked at the sword heart lying flat in front of him like a torch, now he is finally more honest, and the next step is to prepare to refine this thing.
The divine soul power was like a bee chrysalis, and it quickly poured into the Qiankun bag, and the other part was placed outside the Qiankun bag to protect the Dharma to prevent Kenshin from taking the opportunity to escape again.
Rong Fanchen was also very vigilant and stared at the Qiankun bag, this sword heart has a strong spiritual intelligence, and it can also urge a powerful divine soul attack, he naturally can't be underestimated, refining all the way, just seeking success and not stability.
Rong Fanchen raised his palm and waved violently, and the brilliant golden light was like a torrent, and it suddenly poured into the Qiankun bag, and under the struggle of the sword heart riot, it poured into it in one go.
"The spirit returns to the soul, the soul enters the soul, all things in heaven and earth have their own spirits, use the spirit to control the soul, and refine all things!" Rong Fanchen recited the secret of refining in his mouth, urging the spirit power to refine the sword heart.
"Buzz!"
Jian Xin let out a violent trembling sound, and it felt Rong Fanchen's divine soul power invade Jian Xin, connecting with the so-called spirit.
This is what it hates the most, because once the spirit treasure has spiritual wisdom, it will evolve its own thoughts and divine thoughts, so Rong Fanchen's refining act obviously angered it.
"Be my sword heart, I will let you bloom your true divine power, and go to the nine heavens and ten earths to be the only one!" Rong Fanchen shouted, he wanted to influence the sword heart, and he was willing to refine it.
"Buzz!"
How could the sword heart be so easy to be fooled, it immediately shot out a spiritual light, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly slashing towards Rong Fanchen Tianlinggai.
"You're stubborn!"
Rong Fanchen was also angry, a spirit treasure that had just possessed spiritual wisdom was far from an artifact, so to refine it, it only needed to be domineering enough.
"Huh!"
A Divine Soul Flame Seedling surged up at Rong Fanchen's fingertips, this Divine Soul Flame Seedling was the juvenile state of Divine Soul Flame, but Divine Soul Flame was a strange power used to refine the world's spiritual treasures.
Although Rong Fanchen's divine soul power at this time advanced to the Transformation Realm, he could only smelt a cluster of flames, this subtle black flame flame, but it had terrifying refining power.
Even if a thousand catties of steel are placed in front of him, this Divine Soul Flame can melt it into iron clay in an instant, and the super powerhouses of the past and present have used it to refine strange things, and it is this Divine Soul Flame that is extremely difficult to cultivate.
"Bang!"
I saw that this powerful sword qi had not touched Rong Fanchen, and it was incinerated into nothingness by the Divine Soul Yan Miao in his hand.
"Buzz...... , buzz ......!"
When Kenshin felt an extremely dangerous burning sensation, he became extremely restless, because the Divine Soul Flame can incinerate all things, and the effect will be even stronger for Kenshin, a spiritual treasure with spiritual intelligence.
"You guy, you are an ownerless thing, and you are so stubborn, after I refine you, I will make your sword heart divine power famous in the world in this vast continent, why not?!" Rong Fanchen said bitterly.
But this sword heart is simply determined to escape, and frantically impacts the Qiankun bag, seeing that there is a trace of crack in the Qiankun bag spreading.
"Out!"
Rong Fanchen did not hesitate at all, and directly sacrificed the Divine Soul Yan Miao, burning the palm-sized sword heart, Yan Miao rushed into the Qiankun bag, and started a fierce battle with the sword heart.
Of course, this fight is just a mana battle, to see whose strength is strong, who can refine him!
Rong Fanchen waited quietly, he watched the sun and moon in the Qiankun bag darken, and the divine light appeared one after another, with red light bursting and Dao sword light emerging.
This is obviously a life-and-death struggle between the two sides, if one side wins, then the other side will be robbed of spiritual wisdom and obediently refined.
So Rong Fanchen waited quietly, he was not in a hurry to help, because the burning power of this Divine Soul Flame Miao was extremely strong, even if it was a strange thing at the top of the spirit treasure such as Sword Heart, it also had the power to fight.
Rong Fanchen closed his eyes, sat on the abyss, quietly waiting for the earth-shattering battle in the Qiankun bag, time was constantly passing, and he was surprised to find that his own heavenly desolate bones were constantly recovering from their own injuries.
Sure enough, it is an ancient artifact, and it has such an amazing divine effect, if this divine object is cultivated into a real supreme bone, he will be in the supreme realm, and he will continue to recover his strength to consume with others.
The style of play of the wheel war, this day can play a crucial factor.
Rong Fanchen put aside these thoughts, because now he was just a small Bone Transformation Realm cultivator, and he could only look up to that kind of groundbreaking realm.
At present, the most urgent thing is to strengthen his own strength and deal with this imminent battle over the Great Wilderness Ruins, because in the Great Wilderness Ruins, why would Blood Heaven not follow him.
Because he wants to stay in the city lord's mansion and appease the real city lord, the trip to the Great Wilderness Ruins is a real fight and killing, without the slightest mercy, only endless secret attacks and killings, if he is not careful, he will fall here, so he must treat this Great Wilderness Ruins with a seriousness that he has never had in his life.
"Boom!"
A blazing burning sensation whistled across his face, Rong Fanchen's eyes were slightly startled, he looked at the Qiankun bag, and found that at this time, the two strange things were probably already in the balance.
Rong Fanchen stepped on the Divine Soul Thought, came to the Qiankun Bag, and the spiritual sense probed into the Qiankun Bag, and found that there was no Divine Soul Flame Seedling in it, and the sword heart at this time was in an extremely sluggish state.
Rong Fanchen's eyes were slightly happy, it seems that the Divine Soul Yan Miao has successfully weakened the sword heart, and the success rate of refining the sword heart will be greatly improved.
Rong Fanchen quickly opened the Qiankun bag and took out the sword heart that did not make any movement, and the sword heart at this time was lying in Rong Fanchen's palm with a sluggish aura.
The palm-sized sword heart could release such an amazing power, Rong Fanchen was quite surprised.
Rong Fanchen didn't think much about it, sat here again, put the sword heart in front of him, and held it with his divine soul power, and then he mobilized the divine soul power in the sea of consciousness, like a monstrous net, enveloping the sword heart and devouring it.
Under the shroud of the divine soul power released by Rong Fanchen, the light of the sword heart gradually thinned, and the power continued to weaken.
Rong Fanchen found the right time, grabbed the sword heart, and before the latter came to his senses, he directly submerged it into his eyebrows.
I saw that at this time, Rong Fanchen's body erupted with terrifying golden light, and the sword heart that had not entered the center of his eyebrows did not move, but at this time, the blood mark at the center of Rong Fanchen's eyebrows appeared again, showing his might!
"This is the Mixed Yuan Blood Seal Sealing Technique!" Rong Fanchen was slightly happy, because after this sealing technique was broken by the ancient soul predecessors, this blood seal had become the treasure of his refining spirit things.
Originally, this blood seal could not use any power, but after the seal was broken that day, the divine power of this blood seal was revealed.
On the contrary, if you mobilize the blood seal of your eyebrows, you can hold any heavenly spiritual treasure and refine it, but if the spiritual creature with spiritual intelligence and vitality does not enter his eyebrows, I am afraid that it will only fall out in the sea of his knowledge, and when the time comes, in the sea of knowledge, he has no choice but to obediently bow to the law.
At this time, the submerged sword heart was lying flat in the sea of Rong Fanchen's consciousness, as long as there was enough powerful divine soul power to block and suppress it, it would not be able to move.
And the next thing is to plant his own divine soul and spiritual consciousness in Kenshin, and then the real control of Kenshin will be in his hands.
Rong Fanchen gritted his teeth, the next step was the difficult spiritual sense, if it went well, just endure the heart-rending headache, but if the sword heart was too strong, he might have to spend some strength!
(To be continued)