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Chapter 1 The Fate Magic Tool

In the endless darkness, a lonely figure sat in the wilderness, with a faint red light glowing around his body, vaguely reflecting his face.

He still has a youthful face of about twenty years old, but even with his eyes closed, he can still see an air of maturity that should not be present at this age from between his eyebrows. It should be an aura that only middle-aged people in their forties or fifties have.

This is natural, because Wu Jie is indeed in his fifties.

Even though his appearance is still young, time has still carved traces on his body.

But for the flawless Lian Gang Feixian, the traces that time can carve are very limited after all. Apart from that trace of maturity, his appearance is no different from decades ago.

This is immortality, and this is the key to countless talented and courageous people working hard, even at the expense of all their wealth, and risking their lives, to tirelessly seek immortality.

Only by transcending life and death, and transcending time, can we have true freedom.

Wu Jie slowly operated the Fire Department Zhengfa, using the vitality in his soul to nourish the magic weapon stored in it little by little. After an unknown amount of time, he gradually felt that the magic weapon had been moisturized to the limit and could no longer be forced.

Wen Yang, then stopped.

He opened his eyes, and with a thought, a dim red light flew out of his chest and stopped in the air in front of him.

It was a chopping knife that was more than three feet long. It was wide and thick. Although there was no decoration, and even the light was not dazzling, its simplicity revealed a calm and strong temperament. As long as you take a look at it, you will be stunned.

You can feel the powerful power it contains.

This power is neither sharp nor vicious, but full of determination to move forward, as if a person has made up his mind and nothing can stop him.

"What a knife!" Yin Shuang couldn't help but praise, "Strong but not fierce, and as thick as a mountain. This knife is completely different from the knife-type magic weapons I have seen before!"

Wu Jie smiled, put away the chopping knife, and stood up.

"The so-called natal magic weapon is supposed to reflect the soul. This sword reflects my heart, of course it will be like this. Just like your sword, it is so sharp that it makes people scared."

"But this sword is not your natal magic weapon, right? You can still feel the aura that does not belong to the Fire Department Zhengfa in it. It must have been modified with a ready-made magic weapon, right?"

Wu Jie nodded, secretly admiring Yin Shuang's vision.

This sword is indeed not a natal magic weapon that he refined with his own hands, but was obtained from the original Immortal Mountain ruins - the inheritance treasure house of the Jinshan Sect.

Wu Jie did not notice the knife at first, but handed it along with many other magical weapons to the uncle who was responsible for managing the warehouse. Because of the huge number, the uncle was worried that his eyesight might not be good enough.

, worried about missing some treasures, so he invited the two elders of the sect who are best at weapon refining and research, and asked them to check it carefully.

As a result of this inspection, several real treasures were discovered!

At first glance, these magical artifacts are no different from other magical artifacts, but if you examine them carefully, you will find that their physical properties have been tempered to be very pure, and there is even a strange rhythm contained in them, which is both spiritual and spiritual.

It's not like that, it's confusing.

Looking at them, the reaction of the two elders was very strange. They neither looked happy nor regretful, but instead sighed softly, full of sadness.

When Wu Jie couldn't help but ask what happened, they revealed the origins of these magical artifacts.

They are magic weapons that have lost their spirituality over the long years.

Just as human lifespan has a limit, so does magic weapon. Most magic weapons need to be continuously nourished by their masters, otherwise they can only rely on their own instincts to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. The vitality of the weather is mixed and impure, and over time it will become

It becomes a hindrance and slowly wears away the spirituality of the magic weapon.

"Even the top-level magic weapon I tried my best to build can only be kept for three thousand years, and then it will lose its spirituality and become a very powerful magic weapon." Elder Dan Feng held a cyan jade seal in his hand and looked at it.

It was full of regret and sympathy, "The production method of this magic weapon is much better than mine, but it lost its owner for too long. In the end, the spirituality of the magic weapon was slowly worn away, and it degenerated into a magic weapon.

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"But they are not just magic weapons." Elder Ye Ying said, "Jinshan Sect is worthy of being called the 'Five Sons of the Holy Mountain' along with us. When they laid out the secret vault, they considered that this might happen.

Therefore, the magic circle guarding the secret vault is made very special, almost expelling all kinds of mixed weather energy, and the secret vault is completely filled with the pure aura of the Jinshan lineage!"

"Then why do these magic weapons still degrade?"

"Hehe... The complexity of the vitality of heaven and earth does not only refer to breath, but more importantly, 'will'. There is no will in heaven and earth. The will contained in the vitality of heaven and earth is radiated by all living beings in the world. I don't know how many years have passed.

These wills are already everywhere, and even the best methods cannot completely drive them away."

"If the magic weapon has an owner, the owner's will has an overwhelming advantage. The will of living beings contained in the weather energy cannot affect it. But after the magic weapon loses its owner, the will of living beings begins to slowly erode itself.

The Yuanling, destroys it bit by bit, and finally makes it disappear among all living things... This is something that no great magical power can avoid." Elder Dan Feng sighed deeply, "As long as you are alive, it will be lost.

If you cannot transcend death, you will never be able to escape it."

Wu Jie pondered his words thoughtfully, and the uncle could not help but ask: "I have seen a few cases of magic weapons degenerating into magic weapons. But why are their conditions different from those I have seen before?

How completely different?"

"This is where the seniors of the Jinshan Sect are so clever!" Speaking of professional knowledge, Elder Ye's face suddenly lit up, "They store the magic weapon in a place full of the atmosphere of the Jinshan lineage, so that only Jinshan can swallow the magic weapon.

Over time, the nature of the magic weapon was continuously purified with the breath of the same vein, and was finally purified until it completely matched this breath, becoming something pure beyond imagination!"

"Then what special use do they have?" The uncle asked the most critical question.

"They can be used as natal magic weapons." Elder Ye's words stunned the two of them.

"The natal magic weapon?! Doesn't it mean that you have to collect the materials bit by bit, refine it yourself, and then slowly cultivate it yourself? How can you use a ready-made magic weapon to make a natal magic weapon?"

"Of course ordinary magic weapons cannot be used because there are too many impurities in them - the key reason why the natal magic weapon is powerful is its purity. Its physical properties are pure and it is completely compatible with its owner, so it can fully exert the owner's magic power.

Only in this way can we have power beyond the ordinary.

"Power." Elder Ye held a two-inch long snow-white dagger in his hand and stroked it gently, as carefully as a parent caressing a newborn child. "But these magical weapons are different. They are pure enough. As long as

With the appropriate method, it can be transformed into a life magic weapon very quickly."

"What can I do?" The uncle's voice suddenly became louder. He came back to his senses and explained with an embarrassed smile, "I haven't collected all the materials for my natal magical weapon yet... If there is one ready-made

If your natal magical weapon is available, it will be much easier!"

"The method is very simple, just switch to Jinshan Sect's Kung Fu." Elder Dan Feng laughed loudly, "Our sect also has a collection of Jinshan Sect's Kung Fu, plus the ones Wu Jie found this time... Let's sort it out carefully.

It should be possible to sort out one or two exercises that are enough to cover the third level of Tibetan Buddhism. As long as

If you practice that kind of technique, and spend another three to five years converting all your energy and magic power into the Jinshan lineage, you will naturally be able to perfectly fit with these magic weapons - maybe after eighty years of warming up Bai'er

, they can also develop spiritual wisdom again and return to the level of magical weapons."

The uncle frowned when he heard this and seemed a little moved.

Even within Qingyang Temple, there are not too many disciples who are truly confident that they can see their true hearts and step into the realm of returning elixirs; and there are even fewer who firmly believe that they can overcome tribulations and ascend. Many disciples' lifelong ideal is to reach the realm of condensation.

To reach the pinnacle, lay a solid foundation in this life so that we can make further progress in the next life.

Although the idea of ​​reincarnation is not very reliable, compared to the almost impossible possibility of overcoming the tribulation and ascension, this is still a way out after all.

Since the issue of ascension is no longer considered, there is no need to insist on the supreme technique of this sect. It is naturally not a problem to switch to the technique of Jinshan lineage.

The uncle thought for a long time, finally nodded, turned and walked towards Zang to study the Jinshan Sect's techniques.

An outstanding natal magic weapon, maybe even a magic weapon - the temptation is too great!

After the uncle walked away, Wu Jie, who had been silent just now, spoke: "If you don't want to switch to Jinshan Sect's exercises, is there any other way?"

"There is no such thing as the best of both worlds!" Elder Dan Feng shook his head, "These magical weapons have been refined to be so pure that except for the Jinshan lineage techniques, no other techniques can match them. For example,

Our sect's Taishang Nine Turns Alchemy Sutra, if the power of these magical weapons can be exerted to 100% by Jinshan School's techniques, then the Nine Turns Alchemy Sutra can only be used to exert 30% to 40% of the power. It is simply a waste of natural resources.

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"Is there really no other way?" Wu Jie continued to ask.

"There is, but it's a bit wasteful..." Elder Ye thought for a while and finally came up with a way, "You can take it to the Nether World and use pure soul power to communicate with it and awaken its

Spirituality. Then use the pure vitality in the soul to

Warm it up. Pure vitality doesn't matter the technique, it can naturally fit with it. When its spirituality is awakened, because it matches your vitality, it can also exert powerful power - probably similar to the natal magic weapon.

Come on. Are you going to do this?"

Wu Jie nodded, and just about to answer, Master Dan Feng rushed to persuade him: "Wu Jie, the Lingxiao Fire Department Zhengfa you practice is extremely powerful, and the practice itself has several special natal magic weapons.

method. Rather than waste so much

If you don't have enough energy to refining a magic weapon that doesn't match your skills very well, you might as well use something else to make do - I have a good magic weapon that has the power to burn the sky and cook the sea. It will be real when you condense it.

After 1 yuan, I will give it to you, how about it?"

Wu Jie was stunned. He didn't expect Elder Dan Feng to be so generous - magic weapons are not magic weapons. Every magic weapon is quite rare. Many monks in the Huandan realm only have one magic weapon in their lifetime, which is to use the magic weapon of their own destiny.

The one that keeps it warm.

Although Master Dan Feng is the best in his sect in the art of refining weapons, and can even make magic weapons, magic weapons need to be warmed and maintained to be made. Magic weapons that have not been fully warmed and maintained are not much stronger than magic weapons.

Since he said it so solemnly, the magic weapon must have been fully nourished. He generously gave such a magic weapon to Wu Jie, just to let Wu Jie strengthen his belief and on the road of rectifying the Dharma in the Ministry of Fire

Move forward bravely, don't look around, don't waste time and energy - this earnest intention made Wu Jie feel warm and moved in his heart.

But he still insisted on his own opinion: "Master, please don't worry, I have other methods, and this will not hinder Taoism."

Since Wu Jie said so, the two elders certainly couldn't persuade them any more. So Wu Jie chose one without a blade from among the few magical weapons that were so pure that they should probably be called "magic embryos".

The short sword brought it to the underworld and began to nourish it with the energy in the soul.

There is naturally a reason why Wu Jie did this...

"It's really unexpected! A year ago, this knife looked like a fancy gold knife, but now it looks like this..." Yin Shuang stared at the dark red sword for a long time, unable to bear it.

He sighed in admiration, "Lingxiao Fire Department's Zhengfa is indeed worthy of the skills practiced by the invincible Tai Xuzi at that time. It is really amazing!"

For more than a year, she has been practicing in the Netherworld. She is almost a neighbor to Wu Jie. She has witnessed with her own eyes that the fancy golden knife changed little by little, and finally became like this. The spiritual sky for Wu Jie in her heart

Huobu Zhengfa was really impressed with his admiration.

"Your blood nerves are not bad either. If I read correctly, you have already cultivated the second blood orifice and are currently cultivating the third one, right? What is being cultivated in this second body? Is it the heart or the hands?"

"You guys just have a pair of 24K krypton gold dog eyes! I have only practiced the second blood orifice for a few days, how can you tell it? This is unscientific!" Yin Shuang was frightened.

Jump, staring at Wu Jie up and down, "Hey, you are really my fellow Wu Jie, are you not some alien demon incarnation?"

"Have you ever heard of extraterrestrial demons who can enter the underworld?"

"It's hard to say, there may be variations."

"Even the ancestors of Huandan have not encountered mutants, but you have encountered them? Your luck is comparable to winning five million for two yuan!"

"Tch, I've even encountered time travel. Five million is nothing!" Yin Shuang curled her lips disdainfully, "If I could use the money to buy a chance to travel back, I could pile up five million taels of gold.

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When Wu Jie heard this, the smile on his face faded a lot and he sighed deeply.

Even though more than fifty years have passed, the homesickness of a wanderer still makes people sad and sad.

After a while, he regained his composure, followed Jasmine's instructions, and began to give advice on Yin Shuang's blood and nerves.

The Blood Nerve of the Blood Demon Sect is said to be a supreme skill that can be cultivated to become gods and demons, tearing apart the void and traveling to the demon world outside the realm. But in front of Jasmine, a demon giant, its "supreme" level is just like "ah, that's a good idea..."

…” That’s all.

If Jasmine hadn't been able to personally check Yin Shuang's condition, and Yin Shuang was limited to the inner demon oath she made when she started, so she couldn't reveal her skills, I'm afraid she would have changed her blood and nerves beyond recognition!

Even in this situation, she has come up with many eye-catching ideas, which are enough to help Yin Shuang completely repair the imperfect blood nerve, and even take it to a higher level, surpassing the entire Blood Demon Sect and only the sect leader.

Only then can you practice the so-called "complete version".

Hearing that Wu Jie actually put forward opinions and suggestions about magic techniques, Yin Shuang smiled at first and didn't take it seriously, but her smile soon solidified on her face, then turned into surprise, and then turned into ecstasy.

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Wu Jie's advice - in fact, it was Jasmine's advice - really hit the mark. He always started from places she could not think of, and easily solved the problems that troubled her one by one, just like a top chess player, easily

He easily analyzes and understands the difficult endgames that trouble amateur novices, and also provides the optimal solution beyond imagination!

At this time, she no longer cared about doubting Wu Jie's origins, and all her thoughts were focused on studying and thinking.

Jasmine's instructions continued for half an hour. When she finally finished speaking, Yin Shuang had fallen into deep thought and entered a state similar to retreat.

Wu Jie smiled, sat down near her, and began to protect her.

This is how they have gotten along in the past year or so - it is precisely because of the protection of their trustworthy companions that they dare to practice long-term cultivation in the dangerous netherworld.

Of course, he couldn't practice while he was protecting the law, so he simply took out the dark red sword and danced it casually, practicing the sword skills he had learned in Changning City in the East Chu State before he entered the Immortal Sect.

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Compared with the magic of the immortal family, the power of human sword skills is naturally far inferior. But his sword is contrary to the normal practice of the immortal family's weapon refining. It is made by continuously refining the sword intention of the demon-slaying sword into it. It has its own

The power is already terrifying, what is missing is clever use.

Reviewing and re-practicing his old sword skills will not only allow him to become fully familiar with this magical weapon that will accompany him for a long time, but also allow the reborn spirituality in this sword to adapt to his fighting style.

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Only when the magic weapon and the person are in harmony can each other's power be fully unleashed.

Yin Shuang's retreat lasted intermittently for several months.

When she came out of seclusion again, Wu Jie received news from her master's secret method.

Lin Lushan is seriously ill and will die soon!


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