The sword spirit that had been conceived for more than two hundred years finally woke up, Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, and naturally he didn't have the intention of staying in the sea of fog, and immediately withdrew from it.

"Sword Spirit, can you hear me?"

Zhong Zihao held the sword in both hands, trying to communicate with his mind and the spiritual wisdom in the sword, his face was full of anticipation.

"Sword Spirit?"

A childlike voice sounded in his head, and it sounded timid, and not very fluent: "Is this my name?"

"If you don't like it, I can give you a new name. Zhong Zihao was stunned, what the sword spirit was interested in was this?

"It's a nice name, master, I like it very much!" the sword spirit replied without hesitation.

"If you like it!"

Zhong Zihao asked tentatively: "Sword Spirit, how long have you been awake, and do you remember how you woke up?"

"Wake up?"

The sword spirit was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment before replying: "It's been a long, long time since I woke up, and I just felt that I was too bored by myself, so I tried to contact the master, but I tried many times, but I couldn't sense the master. ”

"Not long ago, I sensed the master's breath, but at that time you were in retreat, and I didn't dare to disturb the master. ”

Zhong Zihao frowned slightly, the sword spirit should have woken up in the hundred years he was asleep, so its ability to be promoted to the peak ancestral weapon was obviously related to the leapfrog growth of spiritual intelligence.

In this way, it can be regarded as the credit of the Chaos Bead.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he felt, the Chaos Bead not only repaired his tattered body, replenished Shouyuan, made his cultivation rise significantly, and even helped the machine spirit awaken.

What secrets are hidden in the Chaos Orb?

Also, what do the experiences in the dreams of that life after life represent, and why do the things that you see in the dreams also help you in reality?

But he also knew that these could only be slowly unraveled after he had further cultivated.

In any case, now he is no longer ignorant of the Chaos Bead, and he has some vague guesses.

Zhong Zihao put down his thoughts, calmed down the spirit, and resolutely turned his head and swept out. It was a slower walk, and it took him nearly an hour to reach the area where a large number of star fragments floated.

"As long as Kong Yubai's old boy doesn't leave the Cosmic Sea, there is a good chance that he will hide in a certain piece of star fragment. ”

Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power swept out, and he said to himself: "Let me look carefully, this must be an inner space." ”

If it was a hundred years ago, it would have been extremely difficult for him to find the inner space from these star fragments. However, now, he has even begun to comprehend the origin of space power, which is not the same as back then.

Therefore, Zhong Zihao is full of confidence, and if he spends enough time, he will be able to find Kong Yubai.

......

This is a mustard seed space, and within it there are extremely rich energy fluctuations, where all kinds of life forms can survive.

Similar spaces are extremely difficult to find in the Taixu Realm, almost all of them have been handed down from the ancient period, since the fall of the Lord of Space when the spatial order was disordered, it is not easy for future generations to refine the living space.

At this moment, a thin young man in a blue robe was leaning against a waterhole and was staring blankly at a statue not far away.

If you look closely, what is behind him is not an ordinary pool, there are terrifying soul power fluctuations in it, and the pool is filled with mist, bubbling with water bubbles.

However, the fluctuation of soul power in this waterhole is different from the soul power pool of the Primal Realm, this terrifying soul power is not refined by extracting the souls of countless powerhouses, but seems to have been born from the same sea of knowledge.

If this scene was known to the powerhouses of the Taixu Realm, they would be shocked beyond measure, who could create a pool of semi-liquefied soul power with their own strength?

Looking at the statue of the blue-robed young man's gaze, the carving is a burly old man, but the old man gives people the feeling that he is like a god in the nine heavens, looking at the world.

Even if it is just a statue, there is a vast power that slowly fluctuates, and his gaze gives people the feeling of overlooking all beings.

The statues were majestic and lifelike, but they couldn't compare with the stone statues that Zhong Zihao had seen in the Space Divine Court.

It's normal to compare, after all, those stone statues are not real stone statues, but a body of flesh and blood, and they are the two great gods who have not died in the ancient period.

In addition, there are some stone statues standing on both sides of this stone statue, and their momentum is also terrifying, but compared to the stone statue in the center, it is obviously inferior.

"Master, the apprentice is incompetent!"

Suddenly, the blue-robed young man swept to the stone statue in the middle as if teleporting, knelt on his legs, and hissed and roared.

"It's in vain to waste your cultivation, I spent 100,000 years, and I can't even find a successor for your old man, except for hiding in the holy land of the Immortal God Court to survive, how can I avenge you?"

"Not only was the apprentice unable to break through the realm of the God King, but he couldn't even recover his strength back then, and now, his faith has been worn out little by little, you tell me, what should I do?"

After a long time, the stone statue did not reply, and the blue-robed young man did not give up, and moved to a stone statue next to him: "Senior brother, the master is angry, he ignores me; ”

A stone statue is a stone statue after all, even if the wailing voice of the blue-robed young man can move heaven and earth, it will not answer his question.

After another half a day, the blue-robed young man finally gave up completely, and slowly crawled back to the waterhole in a daze.

I don't know how long it has passed, but his eyes have gradually become clearer.

"No, I can't give up, I'm the only one who survives in the Life God Court, if even I give up, who will avenge Master, Senior Brother and countless dead brothers?"

The blue-robed youth's eyes just became brighter, and soon dimmed again: "It's a pity that the inheritor of the Immortal God King not only requires outstanding talent and extraordinary mood, but also has ridiculously high requirements for soul power. ”

"Over the years, how many sons of heaven have been brought here by me, and they have all fallen in the process of accepting the inheritance. ”

"However, there is another person who is destined to try, but unfortunately that kid is unwilling to accept Master's inheritance, do I need to find him again and work hard?"

"When I left, I clearly said that I would only wait for a hundred years, and now the hundred years period is long gone, and if I beg him again, I am afraid that I will be laughed at by that little bastard. ”

"Forget it, for the sake of the great cause of the Immortal God Court, what if Lao Tzu gives up this old face? Anyway, he has been living with his tail between his legs all these years, and he has already tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection. ”

The blue-robed young man had just made up his mind, when suddenly a fluctuating voice came: "Kong Yubai, Kong liar, are you dead, Lao Tzu is here to burn incense for you!"