The Zhenwu Jietian Sword uses heavenly thunder as its marrow and outer-world metal as its body, but it still lacks a crucial step, which is to inject the soul of the sword! For a sword to have spirit, it must first have a soul! I want it.
To unleash the true power of the Zhenwu Jietian Sword, one must use human spirit to forge a sword soul for the Zhenwu Jietian Sword. The two have the same mind and body. With just one thought, the Zhenwu Jietian Sword can chase thousands of miles away and seal the sky.
Kill the enemy! Ye Chen's mental power has reached the Guiyuan realm. Once he enters the Guiyuan realm, his magical powers become self-contained. His eyes shine brightly, and his powerful mental power turns into small ripples that spread out, covering the long sword.
"Click!"
The spiritual power turns into countless tiny needles, which are constantly struck on the sword. This is called "asking the sword with God". Only by striking like this again and again can the sword soul be condensed and the sword spirit be drawn out.
The tinkling sound spread all around, like a sweet melody. Ye Chen concentrated on it and immersed all his mind in it.
Once, ten times, a hundred times...a million times! An hour passed. Ye Chen's mental power struck the sword a million times. The long sword just let out a long and cheerful cry for the first time, and a small
A stream of light scatters from the center of the sword body, which is the primary form of the sword soul.
"good!"
Ye Chen shouted in his heart, his eyes became brighter again, and his mental power turned into a ball of light, wrapping the stream of light in.
Ye Chen's mental power light group is like the mother's blastoderm, and this stream of light is the newborn embryo, which is developing and maturing on the blastoderm.
This process may take seven or ten days. During this period, Ye Chen must concentrate on condensing the sword soul! Once the sword soul matures, that will be the day when the Zhenwu Jietian Sword will be released! Yan Qingwu is watching from a distance.
She didn't come forward. She knew the art of weapon refining and should not disturb him.
Seeing the ball of light in front of Ye Chen, she could already smell the spiritual power.
"This guy is actually a master of both divine and martial arts?"
She was even more surprised. Ye Chen's martial arts training alone was already extremely strong, surpassing most of the talented heroes in the small world. And now, Ye Chen actually showed great mental power. The two complemented each other.
The combat power is hard to estimate.
She thought she had understood more than 50% of Ye Chen, but now it seems that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of Ye Chen.
"Dual cultivation of divine and martial arts plus weapon refining?"
Her heart was surging. Based on this calculation, Ye Chen was definitely the most versatile and powerful among the geniuses she had seen in so many years.
Thinking of her special feelings for Ye Chen, a ripple appeared in her heart for no reason and her heart beat faster.
Ye Chen's mind sank, and he merged with the night, carefully nurturing the newborn sword soul. After ten minutes, his eyes suddenly focused.
"Crack!"
The newborn sword soul in the light group made a soft sound, and unexpectedly began to crack from the center. The cracks extended downward, and finally split the newborn sword soul into two.
Ye Chen frowned suddenly, and mobilized his mental power to the extreme, trying to force the newborn sword soul to heal again, but no matter how hard he tried, the crack in the newborn sword soul was clearly visible. As long as his mental power was dispersed, the newborn sword soul would be destroyed.
The sword soul will immediately break apart, and all previous efforts will be wasted.
"how so?"
Ye Chen was secretly surprised. The first two steps were extremely smooth, but the most important step went wrong.
He knew that it was useless to hold on any longer, so he immediately lost his mental strength, and the stream of light broke from the middle, extinguished and dissipated in an instant.
He pondered for a moment, but still didn't know what the problem was. Now he regained his mental strength, asked the sword again, and condensed the newborn sword soul.
He was on the way to nurturing the sword soul with his mental power, and this time it lasted half an hour, but the result was still the same as before, it was broken and could no longer be healed.
He tried several more times until dawn, more than a dozen times, and without exception, the newborn sword soul, nurtured by his mental power, could only last for an hour at most before breaking into two pieces.
"So that's it!"
Ye Chen's eyes changed and he gathered his mental energy completely. He knew that continuing would be of no use. He had already found the reason.
In order to complete the conception and cultivation of the newborn sword soul, his mental power needs to be continuously blessed. It cannot be stronger or weaker, and the mental power must be maintained at a relatively balanced stage.
Although his mental power has reached the Guiyuan realm, there is still a long way to go before he can control his mental power to such a subtle level.
It is for this reason that the newborn sword soul will keep breaking. At his current limit, if he wants to control his mental power at a certain level, he can only hold on for three hours.
The time of conception and maturity is thousands of miles apart.
"It seems that I thought too simply!"
Ye Chen gently stroked the dark blade of the long sword and shook his head gently.
"If I want to successfully condense the sword soul, with my current mental strength, it is still too much. Judging from this situation, I am afraid that only by raising my mental strength to another level can I successfully refine the Zhenwu Qian.
Thunder Sword!"
Above Guiyuan, it is called Poyuan. In other words, Ye Chen's mental power must reach the Poyuan realm before he can successfully condense the sword soul! Now his mental power is at the top level of Guiyuan realm, which is far away from Poyuan realm.
There is only one step away, but this step requires an opportunity, otherwise no matter how hard you practice, you will never be able to take this step within a year and a half.
"call!"
Ye Chen took a deep breath, put the dark sword into the space ring, and stood up slowly.
"Come here, I have something to tell you!"
He waved to Yan Qingwu in the distance and spoke solemnly.
Yan Qingwu nodded, took a step forward, and was already standing in front of Ye Chen.
"Do me a favor and bring a message to the Ye family in the capital for me and tell them that I will disappear for a while!"
"During this period, no matter what happens to the Ye family, don't act rashly. Wait until I come back!"
"As for the things between you and me, let's put them aside for now. Whatever you want from now on, I will be with you until the end!"
Ye Chen's words were cold, and Yan Qingwu was shocked for a moment. Although she had known Ye Chen for a very short time, Ye Chen had never spoken to her in such a serious tone.
She didn't want to agree at first, but when she made eye contact with Ye Chen, for some reason, she nodded mysteriously.
Ye Chen took out his cell phone, edited a text message and sent it to Hua Nongying, then he held it in his palm and crushed the cell phone into pieces.
Because he killed six hundred-year-old kings with one against six, Ye Chen's status in the international martial arts world became more and more terrifying. Senior personnel from the Arbitration Institute, the Luowang, the Blood Clan, the Dark Wolf Clan and other forces secretly set out to search for Ye Chen.
Chen’s whereabouts and news.
But no one would have thought that the undefeated emperor, who was so powerful in the world, would suddenly disappear at this moment!