The mysterious uncle said three good words in a row, which was much more excited and happy than Chen Xuan. I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years this guy has been imprisoned. Now, seeing the hope of breaking away from prison, I have become more energetic. The decadent and depressed aura before has been much less.
"Come on, I'll continue to fabricate the sword spirit to practice swords for you to see how much qi you can absorb in one day!"
The mysterious uncle looked impatient and fabricated ten eighth-level swordsmen at one time. Moreover, these ten swordsmen were stronger than the previous five, and were about the same as masters in the fourth and fifth levels of the Tribulation Period.
Chen Xuan didn't expect that the mysterious uncle made double the swordsman to practice swords for him this time, and for a moment, the pressure was coming up again.
After all, the combat power of these swordsmen is actually stronger than that of the fourth and fifth levels of the Tribulation Period.
Fortunately, Chen Xuan's own cultivation has also improved a lot. The more he fought, the stronger he became, and his energy did not decrease much, so he could still fight! The next moment, Chen Xuan fought with ten powerful swordsmen, and for a moment, the sword light was shining and the sword energy was scattered, and the battle was full of energy.
The mysterious uncle became more and more surprised as he looked at it. He thought that this kid was worthy of being the one chosen by the guy on the top, and his level of performance was beyond his expectations. It was a pity that he was born in this medium realm.
If the mysterious uncle knew that Chen Xuan was from an abandoned place that was worse than the lower realm, he would probably be even more surprised.
In this way, Chen Xuan practiced the sword for a whole day and absorbed the primordial qi of dozens of swordsmen before his body reached its limit.
"Hu, Hu..." Chen Xuan felt that he had never been as tired as he was today. He casually put the Xuanyuan Sword aside, meditated, and said to the mysterious uncle: "Let's practice tomorrow. I will adjust my breath well and restore my vitality and physical fitness."
"You can withstand this kind of trial, which is much better than the genius in the medium realm. It seems that you will be able to go up to the second level of trial soon, very well, very good!"
The mysterious uncle showed a very satisfied expression.
"Now the outside world has only one tenth of the time passed. You have plenty of time to adjust your breathing, so we are not in a hurry."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan thought that Zhang Zhicheng and Wu Feng must be worried about him now, but he would probably be suspected by the third elder of the Wu Sect and Nan Mingxu and his son. He could only hope that the eight-member Buddha Futu could teleport to a very safe position. The third elder and the Qiye Saint Lord could not find the location of the Futu.
After putting away his thoughts, Chen Xuan entered a state of selflessness. While regulating his breath, he carefully recalled the practice and swordsmanship insights he had learned today.
Soon, the next day came, Chen Xuan received a new round of trials and his cultivation continued to improve.
On the 100th day, Chen Xuan vaguely had a vague premonition that he would soon usher in the second heavenly tribulation! This breakthrough speed was like a monster! I felt that his breath was swelling and very active. Chen Xuan put away the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at the mysterious uncle who was studying the Dragon Emperor Ring.
During these 100 days, in addition to helping to repair the Dragon Emperor Ring, the mysterious uncle also helped Chen Xuan forge his sword weapon. The materials used were purple gold divine iron, ancient demon blood crystals, and a large number of top-quality refining materials produced by Long Yinxuan.
These very best refining materials in the mountains and sea world are very ordinary in the eyes of the mysterious uncle, and there is no pressure to use them to refine sword weapons.
Moreover, under the mysterious uncle's superb and superb weapon refining method, every sword weapon refined is flawless and of excellent quality.
"Uncle, I" After a hundred days of getting along, Chen Xuan and the mysterious uncle gradually became familiar with each other, so the name also changed.
But as soon as Chen Xuan said, he was interrupted by the mysterious uncle: "Don't make noise, I'm about to inject sword spirit into you these ten sword weapons. Haha, no one in the entire Shanhai Realm is better luck than you. A sword-casting master like me forges you forge sword weapons, and uses these new sword weapons given to you by Yuanqi to condense sword spirits. This is the treatment that only the top sword master in the sword world can get."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile slightly, and then his eyes turned to the long swords arranged by the mysterious uncle.
These ten sword weapons flashed, illuminating the first small world, and its sharpness was breathtaking.
I saw the mysterious uncle circulating the weapon refining technique to merge small sword spirits into ten long swords, injecting life into these sword weapons.
The sound of the sword sounded one after another! "Okay, then."
The mysterious uncle completed the last step of making a sword and drove ten long swords to fly to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan was overjoyed and immediately used the secret magic of soul to make these sword weapons recognize their masters, and then summoned the Immortal Sword Domain to allow ten top-level sword weapons to integrate into the Immortal Sword Domain.
As Chen Xuan's second martial soul, the Immortal Sword Realm finally ushered in another major upgrade! The mysterious uncle who watched this scene said incredible: "Sword-type martial souls are really rare. If you can ascend to the sword realm in the future, you may be able to dig out the true origin of the Immortal Sword Realm."
"The probability of my ascension to the sword realm should be similar to that to the Tianwu Realm, right?"
When Chen Xuan thought of the choice of ascending to the higher realm in the future, he couldn't help but feel happy.
After hearing this, the mysterious uncle laughed and cursed: "You kid now thinks that you can choose such a thing as ascending to the high realms. Let me tell you that the sword world and the Tianwu Realm are both extremely powerful realms among the three thousand realms. Generally, sword cultivators or martial artists may not be accepted by these two realms. It would be good if you can get the ascension power of one of the realms."
"Anyway, I have to thank the uncle for helping me cast swords. I plan to go out and deal with some things before entering the Babubutu practice."
Chen Xuan didn't want Zhang Zhicheng to keep worrying. He practiced in it for 100 days, and it was already a long time after ten days outside.
Moreover, if the disaster comes one day, he will definitely not be able to overcome the disaster in the Eight Tribes, otherwise a strange phenomenon will appear outside and will soon be sensed by the three elders of the Wu Sect.
"You're going out?"
The mysterious uncle was stunned for a moment, but he had no intention of stopping it. "Since you are practicing so quickly, you can go out if you want to go out. The guy on the top has already chosen you, so after you go out, the Babupu will automatically integrate into your purple mansion and will not be discovered by the boy from the Demon Sect and the three old guys who play with the Guworms."
"By the way, there is also this Dragon Emperor Ring. I can only help you practice it a little. To restore it to its original state, I can't do it now, and I can't take it back first."
The mysterious uncle said, throwing the Dragon Emperor Ring at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan nodded after receiving it: "Uncle, I'm going out now."
After saying this, Chen Xuan turned into a stream of light and flew out of the first tower gate.
The moment Chen Xuan flew out, the eight Buddhas immediately shrank countless times, but not integrated into Chen Xuan's brain palace, but into the Dragon Emperor's Ring.
"The Dragon Emperor's Ring is indeed a treasure from the same high realm as the Babupu, and it is probably even from the hands of the same forge."
Chen Xuan looked at the ring in surprise, pondered for a moment, put it away, and then quickly looked at the surrounding environment.
At this moment, he was in the depths of the Tianjue Mountains, covered with snow everywhere, and there were a large number of monsters nearby, with different strengths and weaknesses.