Chapter 4 The Sharpness of the Twenty-Ninety-Six Million

In the giant tripod of creation, the four sè flames are flying.

Gao Ge in black, sitting in front of the giant ding, staring intently, has no external objects in his heart.

In the vast emptiness of the world, one person and one ding stand opposite each other, as seems to have been the case since ancient times. Zhong Shenxiu appeared, the long skirt like a cloud was in the air, and the corners of the skirt lù out of the red luǒ's yùfoot.

In a hundred years, Zhong Shenxiu has woken up six times. Every time I see Gao Ge, I sit still like this. The difference is that the first few times Gao Ge seemed to feel something, and he had a sense of her arrival.

But this time, Gao Ge was like wood and stone, and there was no reaction.

Zhong Shenxiu recalled what Gao Ge did through the creation of the Ding. Seeing Gao Ge repeating the same work for 500 years, Zhong Shenxiu was also very shocked.

She has seen a lot of Mahayana powerhouses, but she has never seen them so persistently and endurely. The most terrifying thing is that Gao Ge was still bitterly irritated by this at first. But as time passed, he gradually became more and more satisfied, and regarded sword refining as a process of refining the Dao heart.

Gao Ge's short hair on his head was already snow-white, which was a change in the original appearance of the Yuan Shen, and it had a direct impact on the external appearance. Although Gao Ge could use mana to hide his gray hair, it didn't make much sense.

As a god-incarnating, he has already spent most of his life. Time has left an indelible imprint on his primordial spirit. And hundreds of years of concentration are the same, and while refining the Yuan Shen, it has also caused more damage to the Yuan Shen.

With such a heart, even Zhong Shenxiu felt respectable and awesome. If such a person can't be refined into an artifact, it can only be arranged by fate, not the fault of people.

After countless hours of existence, Zhong Shenxiu understands the horror of fate even more. Fate does not exist, nor does it not exist, the stronger the person, the more it can touch the trajectory of fate.

The strong man rose up to fight, thinking that he could overcome fate. But I don't know that fate is irreversible, and it is impossible to measure. Whether the so-called struggle is really a victory or not? In this way, there is no way to talk about victory. Therefore, fate is also called impermanence.

Even a strong man like Zhong Shenxiu is full of awe of the uncontrollable fate. Gao Ge sat solemnly, without distractions, in Zhong Shenxiu's view, he just wanted to control his own destiny, and was full of courage to move forward resolutely.

It's just that although Gao Ge is full of courage, wisdom and perseverance, the distance from success is still extremely long. So much so that Zhong Shenxiu felt a trace of depression.

Zhong Shenxiu felt that she was not sympathetic, and she was not qualified to sympathize with the strong who had the courage to challenge fate. Just looking at Gao Ge's figure, when she was slowly moving forward on the road to success, she couldn't help but feel worried.

For creatures, time is their worst enemy, and although Gao Ge has the courage and wisdom to do so, what is now in front of him is the ultimate problem that creatures face, time.

At this rate, it would be difficult for Gao Ge to refine his sword weapon before the end of his life. Thinking of this, Zhong Shenxiu's mood couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Although she did not participate in sword refining, through the creation of the Ding, she was also clear about Gao Ge's plans.

The Tianhe Star Sand refined by Gao Ge is divided into 1,296 million pieces, and each Tianhe Star Sand contains 1,296 million fine sands. On each fine sand, a "sharp" magic circle must be carved with pure yang hepteng gold solution.

Now the speed of Gao Ge has increased a hundred times compared to before, Rao is so, it still takes a thousand years to complete such a huge and terrifying work.

The number of catastrophes is secretly in line with the way of heaven and earth. Each number contains a catastrophe. This number is the supreme principle of the Heavenly Dao cycle, and refining the sword with this has exhausted the changes in the universe.

If you change your plan halfway, it will be nondescript and your previous efforts will be wasted. At this point, Gao Ge had no way out. You can only go all the way forward. Gao Ge can only succeed in refining the sword this time, otherwise, the day the sword is completed, it will be the time when Gao Ge dies.

Gao Ge also knew this, but he chose to cut off all back roads. There is no trace of luck, which also makes him unprecedentedly focused and unprecedentedly dedicated. Squeeze all his strength and potential.

In Gao Ge's sea of consciousness, the power of his divine consciousness has always been endless, but he has never been able to exert all of it. Even if it fused the origin of thought and feeling, it did not truly release the power of the origin.

But under such pressure, Gao Ge's potential was released little by little. Five hundred years of sword refining had nearly doubled Gao Ge's divine sense power.

The magic circle is carved on the Tianhe Star Sand, so that the jīng used by Gao Ge's divine consciousness is subtle, and the entire universe is also unmatched. These achievements are due to Gao Ge's daily training.

The flames composed of the four true fires of "Boom ......" were oppressed by the invisible sword qi and suddenly exploded. A pure white sword blade floated in the Creation Ding.

The simple sword blade, white and almost transparent, no sword light shone, only a trace of sword qi overflowing from the sword blade's own magic circle, oppressing the surrounding true fire.

The last Tianhe Star Sand was carved into one piece, and the 1,296 million Tianhe Star Sand formed a complete sword blade, and the sharp sword qi released in an instant was about to cut the Creation Ding in half.

Fortunately, under the control of Gao Ge's divine will, a trace of sword qi overflowed, and it was quickly retracted. Although the blade of the sword is made, it is also necessary to make the hilt and scabbard.

Especially the scabbard, because in order to carry the invincible sword blade, it is necessary to specially design the magic circle and establish a stable Sumeru world, so as to restrain the sword qi and contain the sword blade.

The most important thing is that the sword blade that has just been refined needs to be tempered by the four true fires for a hundred years before it can be truly stabilized. Taking advantage of this gap, Gao Ge had to make the hilt and scabbard of the sword.

After hundreds of years of processing, the Fuso Shenmu has already been made according to the shape required by Gao Ge, and the rest is a matter of subsequent jīng processing. For example, add various accessories and so on.

Using the residue of pure Yang Gengjin, adding the Nine Heavens Golden Lotus and Heavenly Dragon Scales, the scabbard was refined. In appearance, the newly made scabbard is the same as the original sword of the gods, except that the two-winged flying tiger has been replaced with a coiled dragon shape.

Later, there is the most critical sword-casting. With this gap, Gao Ge was finally able to take a breath. At this time, Gao Ge really felt the weakness of the Yuan Shen. At this rate, he has at most a hundred years to live, and he must forge the Excalibur within a hundred years, otherwise, nearly a thousand years of hard work will be in vain.

Gao Ge even played games with Zhong Shenxiu many times during this period. Every time it is killed, Zhong Shenxiu's eyes are shining with cold light, and he can't wait to slap his palm to death and sing.

After cultivating for decades, Gao Ge also readjusted his state of primordial spirit and reached a peak.

At this time, Gao Ge also woke up Fei Yu, who had been sleeping in the Fuso Divine Tree. Feiyu's longevity is about to end, but in the sealed state, there is Fusang Shenmu to nourish the soul, Shouyuan does not fall but rises, and when it appears in front of Gao Ge, it seems that the spirit is full and full of vitality.

Gao Ge said: "Feiyu, according to the agreement, you voluntarily became a machine spirit, right?"

Fei Yu promised, "I will not break my word. Otherwise, the body will die, and it will be destroyed forever. "Fei Yu's assurances are categorical, and he swears a big oath, which seems to be very convincing.

Gao Ge smiled, "That's good, I've been practicing hard for thousands of years, and it's important to cast the sword, when my sword blade is formed and fused with the hilt, you will use the Mahayana Divine Soul to preside over the magic circle on the sword blade, and operate according to the magic circle I set in advance." Whether it can become a peerless divine sword or not, it's up to you to do it again. ”

Fei Yu's old face was solemn, "Don't worry, this matter is also related to my life, and I will never dare to have any negligence." Fei Yu could see that although Gao Ge's current cultivation was deep, his momentum was not allowed to be Mahayana, but his short hair was like snow, and even his sharp and unmatched eyes were a little vast, and the Yuan Shen was obviously Shouyuan.

Fei Yu couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, this state was more suitable for him to seize control of the Divine Sword. When the time comes, he and the Divine Sword will merge into one, and as the Divine Sword Weapon Spirit, he will be able to live until the moment of the destruction of the universe.

In the Creation Ding, the white sè sword blade quenched by the four sè true fire has been condensed and formed, Gao Ge looked at the fire and said, put it into the Fusang Divine Wood, clamped the sword blade, and cast it into a complete divine sword.

At the same time that Fuso Shenmu clamped the sword edge, Fei Yu entered the sword edge from Fuso Shenmu. The sharp magic circle depicted on the sword blade almost shattered his primordial spirit, but due to Gao Ge's suppression, as well as a trace of his own primordial spirit, Fei Yu was still barely able to retract the sword blade and connect the scattered magic circles into one.

Presiding over the magic circle on the sword blade made Fei Yu feel very difficult. There were so many sharp magic circles, it was really beyond the limits of his imagination. Shouldn't such a divine weapon carve more magic circles, it's really crazy! But so many sharp magic circles have gathered into a sword, but it also gives this sword a divine power that cuts all things.

The sharper the sword, the happier Fei Yu was in his heart. Then use the true fire to refine and finalize it, and he can take the opportunity to refine the magic circle in it and take the divine sword as his own. When the time comes, it will be easy to kill Gao Ge. He didn't even need to kill him, but the overflowing sword qi after the divine sword was baked was enough to shock Gao Ge to death.

With this idea in mind, Fei Yu endured the boundless pain of the true fire burning the divine soul, and used all his strength to hone the sword blade with the original god, giving the sword blade the divine sense of psychic.

Fei Yu didn't know how long he had been suffering before he used the power of the Mahayana Immortal Venerable to hone the sword blade into psychic. At this time, Fei Yu was already sure to control this sword, and he was done just waiting for the divine sword to take shape.

At this moment, Gao Ge's primordial spirit was already running out of oil, and he could only barely hold on to death, how could he have the strength to compete with him for the divine sword. Fei Yu noticed this, and couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and laughed. "Hahaha, heaven and earth, I am the only one. Gao Ge xiǎo'er, thank you for your hard work!"

Gao Ge said disdainfully: "You haven't succeeded yet, just laugh like this, you are really a standard villain!"

Without saying a word, Gao Ge has already appeared in the Creation Ding. Holding the sword in his hand, he slowly stabbed towards the hilt of the newly forged sword.

Fei Yu laughed wildly, "Are you crazy to sing, and the rags of the seventh order are also taken out to offer treasures...... "Fei Yu's divine will turned, and the sword qi on the sword blade reversed out, and hundreds of millions of sharp and incomparable sword qi directly slashed the sword into powder.

Just as the sword blade slashed into Gao Ge's body, the sword blade froze. Gao Ge's control of the Excalibur was revealed at this time.

Fei Yu didn't care, in his opinion, it was just Gao Ge's struggle before he died. Just as he was about to exert his strength, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and a peerless sword intent penetrated into the sword blade from Gao Ge's body.

The flying feather was like a feather máo in the rolling flames, and before it even had time to struggle and scream, it was wiped out in the peerless sword intent.

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