When Xiao Han opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange place. The golden ancient sword was still in his hand. The place he was in looked like a huge sacrificial plate, and the ground was engraved with various symbols and secret patterns.
Xiao Han observed the surrounding environment and couldn't help but confirm one thing, that is, he was imprisoned.
Imprisoned on an altar, this altar is surrounded by endless black void, so Xiao Han's range of activities is also a disc with a radius of several feet.
Xiao Han didn't know who caught him here from the Tower of Babel, nor did he know the purpose of the person who caught him here. He only knew that after he lost consciousness in the Tower of Babel, he was in the middle of nowhere as soon as he woke up. this place.
"anyone there?"
Although there was nothingness outside the altar, Xiao Han couldn't help but ask questions.
"What do you want to ask?"
An old and coercive voice sounded in the darkness, and Xiao Han felt dizzy. He didn't expect that just by hearing the other person's voice, his blood would start to flow backwards.
It didn¡¯t feel like someone was answering his question, but like God was punishing him for asking random questions.
Xiao Han knew very well that it was because the other party was too powerful, and just the transmission of sound waves made it difficult for him to resist. If the other party continued to talk to him, he would probably collapse soon.
Xiao Han sat cross-legged, forced himself to calm down, and adjusted his breath, "May I ask where I am now?"
¡°You don¡¯t need to know where you are.¡±
When the old voice sounded again, Xiao Han felt that the entire space was vibrating. Although he used all his strength to resist with the Jianxuan Qi in his body, he still felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
"Why?"
"Because you can only live for ten more days. After ten days, your soul will be completely refined by the 'Netherworld Soul Refining Formation'."
The old voice immediately made Xiao Han understand his situation. Not only was he caught, but he was also thrown onto an altar after being caught. This altar is a place to refine his soul.
Everything was understood, Xiao Han finally knew that the other party had captured him just for the "Sword of the Leader" in his hand. Because the master's sword has left the mark of one's own soul, if the other party needs to obtain the master's sword, the obvious thing to do is to erase one's own soul from the sword body.
If this "Netherworld Soul Refining Formation" can refine your own soul, then the master's sword will be completely free.
It seems that this Sect Leader¡¯s Sword is definitely a treasure that is related to the fate and prosperity of the sect.
"The Dark Thunder Soul Refining Formation will be activated in three hours. You can take care of yourself."
After the mighty old voice said these words, it did not sound again. Xiao Han called several times, but found no response, so he stopped speaking.
"Why the 'Underworld Soul Refining Formation' will be launched in three hours, and why my soul will be completely refined in ten days, these things seem to be beyond my control.
So Xiao Han decided to take a closer look at the mystery of the golden "Sword of the Leader" in his hand. After all, I had become one with its sword spirit before I even understood it.
Just like he married his wife before he even met her, Xiao Han thought to himself, no matter how many days later he died, he must first understand the mystery of the "Master's Sword".
Xiao Han picked up the golden ancient sword again and slowly injected the sword Xuan Qi into it. He did not expect that this sword had been imprinted with his soul. But it still rejects itself, like a completely closed world.
Putting away the energy of the sword, Xiao Han slowly seeped the power of his soul from his palm into the "golden ancient sword". This is the advantage of the integration of spiritual swords. Xiao Han can use the power of his soul to directly break into the world of ancient swords.
Xiao Han¡¯s soul power broke through the layers of black nebulae and entered a world of stars.
Countless stars, large and small, form a new world. This world has an indescribable mystery.
Xiao Han never expected that the world of an ancient sword would be like a complete small universe, containing countless laws and mysteries. No wonder there are so many sects coveting this ancient sword.
Xiao Han's attention was quickly attracted by the three huge golden planets in the stars. These three planets seemed to be made of metallic liquid, and they were constantly emitting waves of "pure Yang" energy. .
Their spiritual light not only illuminates the entire galaxy, but also affects the trajectory and rhythm of this starry world.
Xiao Han understood immediately. These three metallic liquid-like planets should be the three drops of natal essence left in the sword by the first sect leader. He used the power of his soul to carefully detect these three drops of natal essence.
This is the purest and most powerful energy body that Xiao Han has ever come into contact with, like the origin of all things in the world.
After coming into contact with these three drops of "life essence", Xiao Han discovered that the various legends about the first sect master were not exaggerated at all, but the few drops of life essence he left behind made him so tyrannical. The first sect master of Xuantian Sect was definitely a god-like being.
After gradually understanding these three drops of natal essence, Xiao Han discovered that a cultivator can only absorb one drop at most. After absorbing one drop, the other two drops will have no effect on the cultivator.
So what if Zhou Tianhua wants to monopolize the master¡¯s sword? Xiao Han felt that he probably didn't want to give others a chance to rise.
Now Xiao Han had no time to think too much. He decided to refine a drop of his natal essence first. Xiao Han used the power of his soul as a guide to easily move a drop of his natal essence into his mysterious realm.
Xiao Han didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Originally, he thought that removing a drop of natal essence from the sword body world would be more difficult than moving a mountain. Unexpectedly, because of the "unity of sword and spirit", he succeeded with almost no difficulty. .
After moving this metallic liquid-like planet to his own mysterious realm, Xiao Han discovered that things were not as easy as he imagined.
Because no matter what method he had, he would refine a fraction of this extremely pure energy.
This feeling is like a pile of Jinshan jade mine, but I can't even scrape off any crumbs. This is extremely frustrating.
"However, Xiao Han would not give up trying easily. He kept trying various methods to refine it but still found nothing.
After hundreds of failures, Xiao Han finally discovered that with his current strength, there was no way to refine this drop of "natal essence" as pure as the scorching sun.
If these drops of "life essence" fall into Zhou Tianhua's hands, he should be able to refine them immediately. In fact, this is because Xiao Han is only in the second realm of "mysterious realm".
Knowing that he could not refine this drop of "life essence", Xiao Han simply fell down and fell asleep. He had been rushing to kill in the Babel Tower before, and he was a little tired, so he fell asleep on this "altar" very quickly.
Until a few hours later, Xiao Han's soul suddenly stung. When he held his head and opened his eyes, he found that there were countless tiny blue thunder lights where he stood.
The runes on the sacrificial plate beneath him also slowly flowed, and the "Netherworld Thunder Soul Refining Formation" had obviously been activated.
Xiao Han still remembers the warning of the old voice. Once the "Netherworld Soul Refining Formation" is activated, his soul will be completely refined within ten days, and the "soul imprint" on the leader's sword will also be were erased together.
It was like thunder and lightning constantly attacking his soul, and the stinging pain in his soul came in waves, and Xiao Han's consciousness quickly began to blur and become chaotic.
The power of this dark thunder was so powerful that Xiao Han found that he could not resist it at all. After the formation was activated, the thunder and lightning that entered his body condensed into a ball of silver thunder and began to refine his soul.
The soul that had nowhere to hide in the thunder and fire gradually turned into an ancient Xuanhu, and Xiao Han ignited a hope in his heart. He knew that this was Xuanhu's version of his own resistance, and he did not want to sit still and wait for death.
??????????????????? But Xuanjian¡¯s transformed soul is no match for the ¡°underworld thunder¡± that specifically restrains souls. After a period of struggle, Xuanjian lost its shape, and he was completely disappointed in his resistance.
Just when Xiao Han's consciousness gradually dimmed and he was about to lose it completely, Xiao Han suddenly thought of something.
He hid his soul in the drop of "original essence" in Xuanyu. Because Xiao Han had merged his sword and spirit into one, the "natal essence" of Xuantian's first sect master did not reject his soul.
At the same time, the silver thunder fire that had been chasing the soul and burning crazily wrapped around this drop of "life essence" and began to refine it.
After Xiao Han's soul hid in the "original essence", not only did the burning sensation completely disappear, but he also felt an indescribable feeling of comfort.
And under the refining of the fire of the underworld, this drop of "life essence" emits a large amount of rich golden mist. These golden mist are the purest pure Yang power.
Xiao Han was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this drop of "life essence" that he could not refine before was started to be refined by the "Netherworld Thunder Soul Refining Formation".
Without any hesitation, Xiao Han directly absorbed all the light golden mist. The original two million sword intent in his mysterious domain increased by one hundred thousand.
As the "Netherworld Soul Refining Formation" continues to refine the energy of "Original True Essence", Xiao Han also continues to absorb this golden mist-like substance, each time increasing his sword intent by more than 100,000.
Five hours later, the volume of the drop of "life essence" in Xiao Han's mysterious domain was also shrinking, and Xiao Han was able to draw one hundred thousand sword intent in each round.In addition, in the blink of an eye, the initial two million Sword Intent has become three million four million In the blink of an eye, it has almost reached more than five million Sword Intent.
The light clouds and mist formed by the previous sword intent in the mysterious realm became thicker and denser.
¡°If you had been monitoring the plain-clothed girl from five thousand years ago at this time and saw the speed at which Xiao Han¡¯s sword intent grew, I¡¯m afraid she would be shocked beyond measure.
In just a few hours, the sword intent can soar from two million to five million, which means that Xiao Han will go from the late stage of the Xuan Yi realm to the peak of the Xuan Yi realm in less than two days.
" Ten Thousands of Sword Intent is a level that most practitioners of the Mysterious Intent Realm in the second realm find extremely difficult to reach in their lifetime, and now Xiao Han will complete it in a day or so
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