"Even the Dao marks around here have been changed."
Chen Mu converged his gaze and looked around, and saw that the entire Futian Sect's main hall was still frozen, and almost all the original rules of heaven and earth in the hall had been greatly affected, resulting in some distortions.
This distortion is almost permanent. If an ordinary monk steps into this place, it will immediately turn into ice. It can be said that this place has almost transformed into a state of chaos in the spiritual world.
but.
Chen Mu was able to calm this chaotic state.
For a True Lord, it is not difficult to erase a place eroded by the spiritual world. Of course, the premise is that the eroded part cannot go too deep. If it is like Tianyuan, even the Supreme True Lord will not be able to erase it.
Smooth it out.
The rules of the world around here were only initially distorted, so it didn't take much effort for Chen Mu. With just a thought, he raised his right hand and touched it forward, and the twisted traces in the void were forcibly restored to their original state.
There was still a chill in the hall.
The frozen black ice still seals this place, but because the twisted traces have returned to their original shape, the ice is just normal ice and snow, and will gradually melt and disappear without any care.
Chen Mu retracted his hand, took a step forward, and his body quickly disintegrated and disappeared into the palace.
The world in front of him changed rapidly, showing a dark and gloomy land. The whole world also showed a distorted scene, and the sky above was filled with inverted mountains.
It was as if an invisible hand was bending, folding, and connecting the tens of thousands of miles of earth together, so that there were inverted mountains in the sky, and black rivers flowed in the void, connecting the sky and the earth.
This is the spiritual world.
Even if a Jindan master like Feixue comes here, he must try his best to resist the completely distorted and chaotic heaven and earth traces in all directions.
But now that Chen Mu just appeared here, the twisted traces of heaven and earth nearby naturally split apart, causing a small piece of nothingness and blankness to appear in the world.
Chen Mu's expression was dull. The twisted world in front of him did not move him at all. The spiritual world was distorted everywhere. He had seen scenes a hundred times weirder than this before, and the scene in front of him was nothing.
"I don't know how far I can cut with one strike of my heart sword."
Chen Mu groaned softly, then raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers together to form a sword, and waved diagonally toward the inverted mountains in the sky above.
Buzz!
But a bloody sword light suddenly appeared like a crescent moon, tearing apart countless chaotic traces of heaven and earth, flying directly upward, and then crashing down between the mountains.
A section of the top of a mountain peak was cut off abruptly and disappeared in the void. A dark crack also appeared on the entire mountain, spreading forward and backward.
Seven thousand seven hundred feet!
This is the destruction caused by Chen Mu's heart sword blow here!
In the spirit world, a strike spanning a thousand feet is the power of a true king. Now Chen Mu's blow has reached seven thousand seven hundred feet, which means that it has far surpassed those beings who have initially entered the realm of the true king.
"I don't know if those 'Great True Lords' who have cultivated to the point where they have unified the hundred paths and have entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can their blows in the spiritual world reach several thousand feet, or can they be said to have reached ten thousand feet."
Chen Mu looked at the damage he had caused with a thoughtful expression.
He once asked True Lord Niyun, and True Lord Niyun had indeed met the Great True Lord of One Hundred Paths, but he did not know the specific strength of the opponent. He only said that he was far stronger than the ordinary True Lord who had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm.
.
Chen Mu shook his head slightly and quickly stopped thinking about it. After all, there was a system. Even if it cost a lot to upgrade to a level now, he would be able to enter a higher realm sooner or later, and it wouldn't even take long.
and.
Now that his soul power has been greatly improved, he can condense the Dao Marks much faster. Judging from his current situation, it won't take more than a few decades to gather nine Dao Marks and then turn the elixir into an infant.
Although he has broken through to the True Lord level with his soul power, there will be no qualitative change even if he turns into an elixir and becomes an infant, but his strength will still be improved.
Chen Mu called up the system interface.
[Name: Chen Mu]
【Age:58】
[Realm: Golden elixir]
[Heart and soul: Yuan Ling lv2 (+)]
[Supernatural power: thoughts transform into one element, free domain]
[Mantra of the Netherworld: Ghosts cry, rain of blood]
[Soul points: 522 points]
Looking at the changes on the system interface, Chen Mu tried to continue improving his heart and soul, but soon he saw the prompt.
To upgrade the Yuanling from lv2 to lv3, the soul points that need to be consumed have increased as expected, and it has increased significantly, directly requiring 20,000 soul points.
"If nothing else happens, it will take some time to accumulate."
Chen Mu shook his head.
Let the system interface disappear before his eyes, and then he raised his hand, and items of different shapes flew out.
Located in the center is a deep yellow thick aura. It is obviously just a wisp of aura, but at a glance, you can feel that it seems to be as heavy as a mountain, capable of crushing the mountains and the earth.
Xuanhuang Qi.
Spiritual beings that only appear in the very depths of the spiritual world.
Surrounding the black and yellow aura, there are a total of seven items, some of them glow with a little yellow luster and are fist-sized stones, while others are only the size of a finger, a mass of pitch black, like an endless and deep vortex.
"Xuanhuang Qi, Wutu Essence, Black Abyss Stone..."
Chen Mu's eyes passed over each item, and he carefully examined the collected materials again.
Finally nodded slightly.
Refining spiritual treasures with Xuanhuang Qi should be the simplest, because Xuanhuang Qi itself is turbid and thick, so refining spiritual treasures only needs to be tempered in the most primitive and simple way.
Although it may be said to be simple, only the True Lord can do it. He is the supreme True Master like Wuhui Master. Although he can shake the Xuanhuang Qi with all his strength, if he wants to refine it into a spiritual treasure, it will cost tens of millions.
I can't do it even in years.
Buzz!
Chen Mu pointed his finger, and the seven accessories in the void flashed past, and they were all submerged in the wisp of black and yellow air.
The entire Xuanhuang Qi swallowed up seven spiritual objects at once, but it only shook slightly and seemed to be just a little heavier. Other than that, no other changes could be seen.
Chen Mu looked calm. Although he had never refined a spiritual treasure, the True Lord no longer had to learn this way. With his own wisdom, he could understand all the roots and methods in just one thought.
Swish.
But he saw a wisp of sword reflected in Chen Mu's eyes, and then a magnificent bloody sword energy slashed out, landed on the wisp of black and yellow energy, and collided with it.
The wisp of black and yellow energy first solidified briefly, and then took on characteristics completely different from those of 'qi'. It erupted into a dull and distant buzzing sound, as if the sword was not cutting on a wisp of breath, but on
On an ancient, thick, and almost endless land.
Chen Mu didn't pause at all.
Wisps of sword shadows were continuously reflected in the eyes, and vast pieces of sword light spread out from the void, slashing at the wisp of black and yellow energy from all directions. Each sword light fell, and it was violently deformed by the impact.
In these collisions, several kinds of light inside the Xuanhuang Qi can be seen cracking and breaking little by little, and blending with each other under the temper, gradually pulling the shapeless Xuanhuang Qi.
Xuanhuang Qi itself is the ultimate spiritual thing in this world, but it is in the form of gas and has no power. You must condense it into a specific form and refine your own Dao marks into it to make it a spiritual treasure.
The so-called spiritual treasures are not just swords and hoes in the hands of ordinary people. They are things connected with the lives of monks. They will gradually transform and become more powerful as the monks' cultivation level improves.
It is not difficult to refine into the Dao Mark.
Although Chen Mu does not yet have the power of Yuanying, he can use the power of his heart, soul, and soul to warm and refine it, and then slowly carve Dao marks on it, just like a monk who improves his cultivation and sharpens his natal spiritual treasure.
Same.
The only difficult thing is to let the Xuanhuang Qi take shape.
The so-called auxiliary materials are not used to refine the main body of Lingbao at all. They use their different characteristics to converge to form a 'mold', so that the Xuanhuang Qi can be restrained and solidified.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
!
Along with the bombardment of sword lights, the wisp of black and yellow energy continued to deform, and gradually began to transform into the shape of a flying sword, rising and falling in the void.
This sword has just taken shape, and it already has a strong and heavy force. It seems to carry the weight of the entire world when it rises and falls. With the light of the sword, it can open up the sky and the earth and shatter the sun, moon and stars.
Chen Mu's demeanor did not change much.
After the black and yellow energy gradually condensed into the shape of a sword, he raised his right hand and pointed forward, and a little spiritual light quietly separated from his own spirit, flew towards the black and yellow energy, and disappeared into it silently.
As the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, his heart soul manifests as Yuan Ling. He can separate one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred thoughts with one mind. At this time, he separates one thought to refine the spirit treasure. From then on, the spirit treasure itself is his one thought, and
Their hearts and souls are connected, regardless of each other.
An injection of a little spiritual light.
A thought coincides.
Chen Mu suddenly gained another perspective, which was the prototype of the flying sword condensed with black and yellow energy.
The sword light is still falling continuously, continuing to hone the Xuanhuang Qi, allowing some of its details to continue to change, gradually forming a fixed sword shape, and completely finalizing it.
I don't know how long passed like this, but this black and yellow sword suddenly shook, emitting thousands of black and yellow lights, shining in all directions, covering the sky, and causing the intertwined Dao Marks between the heaven and the earth to suddenly shake, and distorted patterns appeared.
sign.
After initially taking shape, it is already vaguely exuding world-shattering power, shaking the traces of the spiritual world!
"The shape has been determined."
Chen Mu stared at the black and yellow sword floating in the void. With a thought, the billions of sword lights quickly disappeared and disappeared one after another, no longer chopping and forging.
Looking at the Xuanhuang Sword at this time, one can clearly see that the Xuanhuang Qi has converged and gathered, completely condensing into the shape of the sword, and the spirit objects such as Wutu Essence, Black Abyss Stone and so on that were previously mixed inside are now gone.
Has disappeared.
It is not that it merges with the black and yellow energy, but gradually turns into residue and is expelled during the tempering process.
The function of these auxiliary materials is only to set the Xuanhuang Qi.
but.
At this time, although the Xuanhuang Qi has been fixed in form, it has not yet been completely refined. If it is manipulated by the power of the True Lord, it will disintegrate again within a few cuts. It still needs further tempering to make it fully formed and born.
Although it was only the first time for him to do all these steps, it seemed to Chen Mu that he was already half familiar with them. At this time, his expression was calm, his heart was neither sad nor happy, except that his right hand was a little weak.
quietly.
A strange wooden block glowing with starlight flew out and came to the top of the black and yellow sword.
It is the Star Wood that Chen Mu obtained before.
After this piece of star wood flew above the Xuanhuang Sword, it trembled slightly, and then a piece of silver mist-like starlight fell down on the Xuanhuang Sword, soaking the entire sword in it.
At the same time, Chen Mu also took a step forward and came to the Xuanhuang Sword. He stretched out his right hand forward, and the power of his heart and soul spread directly over, covering the Xuanhuang Sword completely and refining it bit by bit.
"It can indeed be much faster."
Sensing the degree of refinement of the Xuanhuang Sword, Chen Mu nodded slightly.
Without this piece of star wood, it would take at least three years to completely refine the Xuanhuang Sword and bring it into being. But with this piece of star wood, the time for this sacrifice can be greatly shortened, up to forty-nine days. .
Moreover, during the process of sacrificial refining, the power of the stars can also temper the sword body itself, but the quality of the Xuanhuang Qi itself is already at an extremely high level, and it is difficult to improve it. At most, the improvement is minimal.
But this is enough.
For Zhenjun, the years are long and the millennium is fleeting. It often takes a long time to take one more step forward on the path. Any slight improvement in strength is worth the time.
What's more, the Lingbao itself can be engraved with more Dao marks as the True Lord's cultivation improves, and gradually improves its power. Chen Mu can naturally do it to the extreme, so he will do it to the extreme.
In this way, Chen Mu used the star wood to refine the Xuanhuang sword bit by bit, so that all the fluctuations within its body were silenced, and the layers of Xuanhuang power were solidified bit by bit.
The forty-nine days passed in a blink of an eye.
Forty-nine days were wasted without wandering around in the netherworld. This was one of the few times that Chen Mu did not maintain daily classes in wandering in the netherworld except for a few times of in-depth concentration practice.
Above the Xuanhuang Sword, the originally shining starlight of the section of Star Wood has now become much duller, and the body of the Xuanhuang Sword has also gradually become simple and unpretentious from its initial brightness.
until...
All light disappeared completely.
It turned into a withered yellow, ordinary flying sword, floating in the void. It no longer had the feeling of weight, nor the sharpness that seemed to be able to tear everything into pieces. It looked like an ordinary sword. A rough and blunt sword.
"It's done."
Chen Mu slowly opened his eyes.
He raised his hand and waved, and the already dim star wood gathered the starlight and fell back into his hand. He put it away, and the Xuanhuang Sword in front of him quietly fell into his hand.
When you hold the Xuanhuang Sword, it doesn't feel heavy at all, just like your own body and arms. However, if you feel it carefully, you can feel the clarity and weight brewing in it, as if it is holding a boundless and majestic mountain and land.
Even the most powerful power can be released with the help of this sword.
Chen Mu took a deep breath.
Then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he released his right hand and pointed forward.
"go!"
But when the Xuanhuang Sword disappeared quietly into the void, a flash of Xuanhuang light pierced the sky and crashed directly into the mountains in front of it, violently shaking the land in the spiritual world and erupting with a dull and heavy explosion.
Countless layers of traces of heaven and earth were shattered, and the chaotic power of heaven and earth exploded. A huge crack stretching nearly ten thousand feet appeared in front of Chen Mu.
One blow cuts across ten thousand feet!
This is the vast land of the spiritual world. It is formed by the extremely chaotic and powerful power of heaven and earth. If you dig out just a part of it, it can suppress a Jindan Daoist under it, making it difficult for him to stand up!
"very good."
Chen Mu finally showed a faint smile.
Such a blow has far surpassed the magical power possessed by True Lord Niyun when he was in his prime. Although I don’t know whether it can be compared with the Great True Lord of Hundred Paths, it should be difficult for an ordinary True Lord to take one of his blows.
Hit.
Chen Mu's thoughts moved, and the Xuanhuang Sword turned into a beam of light and cut through the void, returned to him, and stood quietly in front of him. The whole sword looked ancient and simple, and it did not have any Dao marks engraved on it.
"It would be great if there was someone who could test the power of this sword."
Chen Mu looked at Xuanhuang Sword and murmured softly.
But just as he finished speaking, he seemed to notice something, his eyes suddenly flickered and he looked in one direction.