"Not only in the Izumo world, the Thief of Heaven was also a prestigious treasure in the demon world back then, and was coveted by many powerful people in the demon world. If I knew that the Thief of Heaven was in your hands, I'm afraid they would immediately send someone to kill you and seize the treasure.
"Song continued.
Yuan Ming frowned, and his expression became even more solemn.
The Heaven Stealing Cauldron actually involves such a huge cause and effect. It seems that I was quite cautious when holding this treasure in the past, but it was mostly due to my luck, otherwise I would have been killed countless times by now.
However, he thought of another thing.
"Senior Kong knows everything, and my methods are even more predictable. If you want the Thieving Cauldron to return, I can't stop you at all. However, senior reminds me at this moment, don't you want to return to the hands of those who keep the boundary?" Yuan Ming asked.
"That's natural. I've been tricked once by those boundary defenders. Do I have to go back and suffer a second loss?" Kong hummed.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I've told you the situation, just take care of yourself." Kong said, and then the figure disappeared in a flash, and the Tiantian Cauldron automatically flew back to Yuan Ming's arm.
Yuan Ming remained silent and did not move for a long time, as if he had become a sculpture.
The Heaven Stealing Cauldron has such a big background, even though its use is hidden, there are always traces to follow. Unless you never use it yourself, others will find out sooner or later.
I'm afraid that only when your cultivation level reaches a higher level, so high that others cannot take this treasure away from you, can you truly feel at ease.
Yuan Ming took a deep breath to calm down, and then looked at the broken sword fragments and the Soul-Destroying Sword.
After another moment of silence, he picked up the fragment of the broken sword, channeled the Yin attribute magic power in his body, poured it into it, and at the same time used his spiritual consciousness to sense it carefully.
However, no matter how much mana he poured into it, the fragments of the broken sword remained the same as before, without any movement.
Yuan Ming frowned, unable to sense the spiritual properties contained in the fragments of the broken sword. He did not dare to follow Kong's method.
"With your current strength, how can you detect the spiritual power of this fragment of the broken sword? Forget it, let me help you." Kong's voice sounded again, and the Heaven Stealing Cauldron appeared in the sky above the fragment of the broken sword.
A white line of fire shot out from the cauldron, apparently condensed from the fire of the bright soul, and it stabbed the broken sword fragments in a flash.
The white line of fire penetrated the fragments of the broken sword, and then flew back to the Tiantian Cauldron.
However, there was no trace left on the fragments of the broken sword, and the white line of fire seemed to be an illusory thing.
Yuan Ming was a little puzzled, but at this moment, a deep black light lit up on the fragments of the broken sword.
Yuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly used his spiritual sense to detect it. The black light emitted extremely pure aura fluctuations, which was Yin-type spiritual power.
Yuan Ming felt relieved, as long as the broken sword fragment had Yin attributes.
However, he did not stop, and his spiritual consciousness followed the black light and probed into the fragments of the broken sword.
However, as soon as his consciousness penetrated the black light, a powerful aura erupted from it without any warning, directly shattering Yuan Ming's consciousness.
Yuan Ming's body was also knocked out as if hit by a meteorite, and slammed into the medicine garden, creating a ravine on the ground like a plow.
He turned over and stood up, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of surprise.
The fragments of the broken sword actually contain such huge Yin-type power, which is more powerful than any spiritual treasure on his body. If the Soul-Destroying Sword can absorb it, its power will completely transform and reach an unprecedented level.
"It's not easy to activate the power inside this remnant sword. Before this power goes silent again, quickly cast a spell to seal it into your soul-destroying sword." Kong's voice sounded again.
Yuan Ming nodded, sat down cross-legged, and placed the Soul-Destroying Sword and the broken sword fragments in front of him.
He took a breath, then ran the True Devouring Sealing Treasure Jue, pinched it and cast the spell.
Strands of black light shot out from Yuan Ming's fingertips, fell on the fragments of the Soul-Destroying Sword and the Broken Sword, and turned into rune-like marks.
It was Yuan Ming's first time to use the True Devouring Treasure Sealing Technique, and his technique was inevitably unfamiliar. Fortunately, the secret technique was not complicated, and he soon became proficient in it, and the speed of engraving runes increased a lot.
Moreover, this Truth-Eating Treasure-Sealing Technique seems to be related to the Hunyuan True Kung Fu. When he casts the spell, the whirlpool of the hole in his Dantian sways from time to time, seeming to resonate with the Truth-Eating Treasure-Sealing Technique.
Yuan Ming was confused, but he didn't think too much and concentrated on casting spells.
Time went by, and three days and three nights passed by in an instant.
The entire body of the Soul-Destroying Sword is engraved with densely packed True Devouring Treasure Sealing Technique runes, as are the Runes of the Broken Sword.
Yuan Ming's face was full of tiredness. Once he started to cast the True Devouring Sealing Treasure Technique, he could not stop, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Even with his current level of cultivation, he was already very tired after casting spells for a month.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly during the process and there were no problems.
Yuan Ming composed himself, took out a recovery elixir, drank it, and pointed out the key.
A ray of black light fell on the fragments of the broken sword, and the runes on the fragments burst out with bursts of black light, spinning rapidly to form a black magic circle.
Black light also rose from the Soul-Destroying Sword, and countless runes rotated in it, forming a huge black light field that enveloped the fragments of the sword and the black magic circle around it.
Yuan Ming quickly made a seal with both hands, and the black light field around the Soul-Destroying Sword slowly rotated, and the nearby spiritual energy of the world also moved with it, making a vigorous whistling sound.
The broken sword fragments in the light field were driven and turned with the black light field.
Yuan Ming looked slightly happy and continued to cast spells.
The black light field rotates faster and faster, and the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth also forms a huge spiritual energy vortex.
Yuan Ming bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the fragments of the Soul-Destroying Sword and the Broken Sword.
The black light field around the Soul-Destroying Sword glowed with blood and began to shrink rapidly, as did the remaining sword fragments and the surrounding black magic circle.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the black light field shrank to the size of several feet, and the black runes originally distributed throughout the Soul-Destroying Sword gathered together to form a black seal pattern, which was the True Devouring Seal.
As for the broken sword fragment, most of it has been integrated into the True Devouring Seal, and it continues to sink slowly. It won't take long for it to be completely integrated into it.
At this moment, the fragments of the broken sword suddenly trembled, and a deep black light appeared on the surface, flickering continuously.
At the same time, the Zhen-devouring seal also trembled violently, and cracks appeared, as if it was about to collapse.
"What, the consciousness of the Great Freedom Demon Sword has not completely disappeared!" Sora's figure flashed up, with a look of shock on his face.
His palm immediately grabbed the fragment of the broken sword and actually merged into the fragment.
The shaking of the fragments of the broken sword immediately stopped, and the flashing black light also stopped.
"Attack me quickly, use your most powerful soul to attack!" Kong turned to Yuan Ming and said urgently.
When Yuan Ming heard this, his thoughts went crazy, and he raised his hand and clapped it in the air.
A huge black palm the size of a house emerged from his body, it was the divine palm of Mahakala.
Yuan Ming kneaded the secret a little more, and black energy emerged from the palm of the Mahakala God's palm, forming a strange vortex, and slapped Kong's body hard.
Kong's body exploded in response, turning into countless scattered soul lights, shooting in all directions.
At this moment, strands of black energy appeared out of thin air, forming a huge dark vortex. The vortex was filled with various soul attacks, some were crow sound waves, some were nightmare illusions, and some were emotional soul searching.
A strange aura of reincarnation spread out, the space within dozens of feet was frozen, and all the scattered soul lights were frozen, unable to move.
The dark vortex rumbled and turned, and then like an ancient ferocious beast, it swooped forward and quickly swallowed up the scattered soul light.
Countless soul attacks flashed in the vortex, and as soon as the scattered soul light was swallowed up, it was immediately completely shattered and turned into pure soul power and chaotic memories.
"That's enough, stop now!" Kong's voice came from the scattered soul light.
Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows and pointed out the secret formula.
The black vortex stopped attacking, then flew back and submerged into his body, and the frozen space returned to normal.
The remaining soul light gathered in one place and re-condensed into Sora's figure.
His body seemed much thinner, and the soul power he exuded was less than one-third of the previous one. His eyes when he looked at Yuan Ming were full of surprise.
"What kind of attack was that black vortex just now? Can it actually hurt me?"
"That's the magical power I awakened after breaking through the witchcraft, the reincarnation of life and death." Yuan Ming did not hide anything and said in a calm tone.
"The Reincarnation of Life and Death...I see, your magical power has great potential. Please practice more in the future." Kong raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Yuan Ming nodded, then remembered something and hurriedly looked at the Soul-Destroying Sword.
The black light field around the Soul-Destroying Sword has disappeared, the broken sword fragment has disappeared, and the seal pattern on the sword body has also disappeared, as if nothing happened.
However, Yuan Ming could feel that the broken sword fragment had been sealed into the Soul-Destroying Sword and was motionless. The consciousness that had suddenly appeared before the fragment seemed to have been killed.
"It seems that the seal has been completed, but how did the consciousness of the fragment of the broken sword be destroyed? Just now, Kong asked me to attack him. Could it be that the damage was transferred to the fragment of the fragment of the sword? Also, what did Kong say about the Great Freedom Demon Sword just now? Could it be that
Is this the previous name of Broken Sword?" Various questions arose in Yuan Ming's heart, and he subconsciously looked at Kong.
"As long as I give you enough wishing power pills, I will answer all your questions." Old God Kongque said from the ground.
Yuan Ming rolled his eyes and looked away.
"If you are reluctant to give up, you are responsible for handling the rest of the matter yourself. This time it is really a big loss. I lost most of the strength I finally gathered. It is a loss, it is such a loss..." Kong shook his head and said, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Yuan Ming ignored Kong, put away the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, closed his eyes, and shifted his attention to the sea of consciousness.
There is a ball of pure soul power and a ball of chaotic memory suspended there, which were just plundered from Kong using the reincarnation of life and death.
Yuan Ming skipped the ball of soul power and looked directly at the ball of memory, with a smile on his lips.
He tried his best to get something from Kong, and maybe he could get some useful information from it.
Yuan Ming summoned his consciousness and probed into it, but his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
This mass of memory is not empty, but the memory of the person who provided the wish. It is full of scenes of believers praying, which is worthless.
"As expected of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, I'm afraid he has seen through my little thoughts a long time ago." Yuan Ming sighed and waved his hand to destroy this memory.
As for the soul power, he didn't absorb it, but put it into the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron, and then took the Soul-Destroying Sword.
Streams of pure Yin-attributed spiritual power continue to pour out from the fragments of the broken sword and merge into the Soul-Destroying Sword. The power of the Soul-Destroying Sword is increasing all the time, and its spirituality is also rapidly increasing.
At this rate, it won't be long before this sword can give birth to a weapon spirit.