The ability of the Immortal Gold to accommodate all things is not just about improving the grade of the magic weapon.
This is just a small, insignificant advantage.
The greatest use of accommodating all things is to allow the magic weapon to integrate all things in the world and gain the ability of all things.
For example, blending various other fairy golds into the magic weapon to obtain the properties of other fairy golds; another example, blending it with divine fire that can burn immortals, making the magic weapon possess the mighty power of fire; or even... it can be blended into the thunder calamity descended from the sky, allowing the magic weapon to possess the power of fire.
The weapon is contaminated with the power of thunder tribulation and executes thunder tribulation on behalf of heaven!!!
Thinking of this, Mo Chuan was a little tempted by the Fusion Spirit Immortal Gold.
Of course he would not miss such a peerless divine object.
This is a rare treasure that is placed in the Immortal Realm, and even the Immortal Kings will start a war to fight for it.
It can be said that if the Immortal Fusion Gold really exists on the top of the mountain, it will definitely be the greatest opportunity in the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm, even surpassing the Celestial Immortal Liquid.
"There is another person on the mountain, who is it?"
However, Mo Chuan did not act rashly. He thought of the cold voice that came from the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, so he looked at Xu Xuanxing and asked.
"It's the Holy Son of our Bone Sword Sect, Lu Shengying!"
Xu Xuanxing looked dull and replied respectfully: "As early as the last time the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm was opened, we people from the Bone Sword Sect discovered that there is a piece of Soul Fusion Immortal Gold in this mountain peak.
“It’s just that at that time, the Fusion Spirit Immortal Gold was still being gestated, so it was not appropriate to take it out.
"So we, the people of the Bone Sword Sect, have memorized the location of this mountain peak and want to wait until this time when the Secret Realm of Heavenly Immortal is opened to get the Fusion Spirit Immortal Gold.
"And I have a 'wind body' that moves very fast and is suitable for traveling. So this time I entered the secret realm of the immortals and was given an important task by the sect.
"The sect ordered me to bring a wooden sword, rush to this mountain peak first, and guard it to prevent monks from other sects from accidentally entering this place and taking away the Soul Fusion Immortal Gold."
Mo Chuan's eyes flickered slightly and asked, "What do you mean by asking you to bring a wooden sword?"
"That wooden sword is the holy son of our Bone Sword Sect, Lu Shengying!" Xu Xuanxing replied.
"Huh?!" Mo Chuan had a look of confusion in his eyes.
Xu Xuanxing further explained: "To be precise, it is a clone of Saint Son Lu Shengying's sword intention.
"The sect felt that I couldn't defend this mountain peak by myself, so they asked me to bring the Holy Son's sword clone with me.
"However, the Holy Son's sword intention transcends the ninth level. Ordinary swords cannot carry the Holy Son's sword intention clone, but the wooden sword can just do it.
"Because the wooden sword is made from the branches of a fairy tree, it has the tenacious characteristic of never ending and will not be shattered by the sharp sword intention.
"My mission is to guard here with the Holy Son's sword clone, waiting for the Holy Son's true body to arrive, and take away the Soul-melting Immortal Gold."
Mo Chuan understood immediately.
Bone Knife Sect's move is also for insurance.
Although Xu Xuanxing is the fourth bridge of Xuxian, his strength is not weak.
However, the disciples from all the sects in Qian Sheng Prefecture are gathered in the Tianxian Secret Realm. It is still very risky for him to guard this mountain by himself, so he must be given help.
But after entering the Celestial Secret Realm, everyone will be randomly teleported, and it is difficult for helpers to be with Xu Xuanxing.
So, he came up with a clever way to let Xu Xuanxing take the wooden sword that sealed the Saint Son's sword clone.
The wooden sword is an artifact. When entering the secret realm of the immortals, it will naturally not be separated from Xu Xuanxing due to random teleportation.
However, Mo Chuan couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart when he heard that the Holy Son of the Bone Sword Sect's sword intent exceeded the ninth level.
The nine levels of artistic conception are actually just the artistic conception of the mortal level. Above this, there are also the immortal level artistic conception that is beyond imagination!
The artistic conception of Immortal Level is divided into ninety-nine and eighty-one sections.
Every time you level up, there are earth-shaking changes and a surge in strength.
However, the artistic conception of Immortal Level is too difficult to comprehend.
Generally speaking, even the Ten Bridges of Xuxian may not be able to comprehend the artistic conception of Immortal Level.
This holy son of the Bone Sword Sect has understood the artistic conception of the Immortal Level, and he is worthy of being the holy son of the sect.
But for Mo Chuan, this is not good news.
The stronger the Holy Son of the Bone Sword Sect becomes, the slimmer his hope of seizing the Soul-melting Immortal Gold becomes.
"What state is your Holy Son in?" Mo Chuan asked.
Xu Xuanxing was about to answer.
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain.
"Bold disciples who dare to hurt the Bone Sword Sect are seeking death!"
The words fell.
A tall figure, holding a wooden knife, walked out of the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain.
This is a handsome-looking man, wearing gray clothing that symbolizes the Bone Sword Gate. At this moment, he is standing on a high mountain, condescending, looking down at Mochuan on the mountainside with an indifferent expression.
It is none other than the Holy Son of the Bone Sword Sect, Lu Shengying.
Of course, it's just a clone of Sword Intent.
Mo Chuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Shengying without any fear.
At the same time, use investigative power to check Lu Shengying's basic information.
Name: Lu Shengying
Realm: Seven Bridges of Xuxian (the body is Nine Bridges of Xuxian)
Sword Intent: Immortal Level 1
Immortal source of life: 0 points (the clone of sword intention is not a living body, so there is no immortal source of life)
The nine bridges of the original Xuxian... the seven bridges of the clone Xuxian... the sword intention of the Immortal level...
"Even if it's just a clone, it still has the strength of the Seven Bridges of the Void Immortal. I am definitely no match for it..." Mo Chuan's eyes flashed. Lu Shengying's strength was beyond his expectation.
"Young ant, what did you do to Xu Xuanxing? Why don't you quickly restore his sanity?!"
When Lu Shengying saw Xu Xuanxing's expression was extremely dull, her face darkened and she scolded Mo Chuan.
"Okay, but I have a condition."
Mo Chuan said, remaining calm on the surface, trying his best to delay time, while his thoughts were racing in his mind, thinking of countermeasures.
How to deal with Lu Shengying?
A head-on confrontation is definitely not feasible. The Seven Bridges of the Void Immortal has exceeded the limit of Mo Chuan's combat power. What's more, the opponent has mastered the sword intent of the Immortal Level.
So, what's the best strategy and escape from this place?
This doesn't work either!
With Lu Shengying's terrifying strength, killing him was just a snap.
He probably didn't even take a few steps before he fell under Lu Shengying's sword energy.
Of course, the scapegoat had two more chances to die, and he could use it once, fake his death in Lu Shengying's hands, and then escape.
But with the Immortal Gold right in front of him, Mo Chuan was really unwilling to leave like this.
Therefore, we still returned to our previous choice, which was to confront Lu Shengying head-on, or even kill his clone, so that we could take away the Soul Fusion Fairy Gold on the top of the mountain.
But this formed a deep conflict with Mo Chuan's strength!
He is indeed no match for Lu Shengying!
Wait... Mo Chuan suddenly had a thought in his mind, and his eyes rested on the wooden knife in Lu Shengying's hand.
Since he is indeed not strong enough to kill Lu Shengying head-on, why not start from other aspects?
For example, this wooden knife in Lu Shengying's hand?
Xu Xuanxing said that Lu Shengying's sword intention was attached to this wooden sword.
If this wooden sword is destroyed, wouldn't Lu Shengying's sword intention become rootless? Will the sword intention dissipate immediately?
And this clone of Lu Shengying is essentially a clone of the sword intention.
Without the supply of sword intention, Lu Shengying's sword intention clone will immediately dissipate!!!
As for how to destroy this wooden sword, Xu Xuanxing said that this wooden sword is made from the branches of an immortal tree. It is characterized by strong vitality and extremely tenacity, so it can carry the powerful immortal sword intention...
Thinking of this, Mo Chuan suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Conditions? How can an ant be worthy of negotiating terms with this Holy Son?"
Lu Shengying sneered with great disdain and said arrogantly: "I will give you one more chance, and quickly restore my junior brother's sanity. In this case, you may die a little more happily, otherwise..."
"What would happen otherwise?" Mo Chuan asked with interest. At the same time, he clenched his right hand. This was just a trivial movement, and Lu Shengying didn't take it to heart.
"Otherwise, let the sword intention of this Holy Son torture your soul day and night, leaving you unable to survive or die!"
The corners of Lu Shengying's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.
"But aren't you curious about what the condition I just mentioned is?" Mo Chuan smiled faintly, and his clenched right hand trembled slightly.
"Oh, what is it?" Lu Shengying sneered, as if watching the last struggle of an ant before death.
"The condition is..." Mo Chuan smiled brightly and said, "Let me take the Soul-melting Immortal Gold, and I will restore your junior brother's sanity."
"How dare an ant covet the Immortal Fusion Gold?" Lu Shengying's face suddenly turned cold and she said, "Seeking death!"
As he spoke, boundless murderous intent blossomed. This murderous intent was so substantial that it made people breathless.
"It's you that damn it!"
Mo Chuan responded calmly, his clenched right hand opened instantly, and his palm was pointed at Lu Shengying.
The next second.
A terrifying divine light shot out from the palm of his hand and landed on the wooden knife in Lu Shengying's hand.
Visible to the naked eye, the originally emerald green wooden knife immediately turned into a dead gray.
The vitality of the entire wooden sword is rapidly decreasing.
Soon, the wooden knife withered and was filled with death.
It doesn't look like a knife anymore, but a rotten stick!
It is the power of the Eighth Snake Venom, Time Venom, and Righteousness!
The divine light that was emitted just now is the poisonous light of the poison of time.
It can speed up time and make the target age!
Although the wooden knife is made from a branch of the fairy tree and contains rich vitality, it still ages and withers under the power of time!
Although this withering is temporary and not eternal, it doesn't matter, because at this moment, the withered wooden sword can no longer bear Lu Shengying's immortal sword intention.
Before the withering effect ends, the wooden sword will be destroyed by the Immortal Level Sword Intent.
And once the wooden sword is destroyed and the sword intention has nowhere to rest, it will be the death of Lu Shengying, the clone of the sword intention!
This is the countermeasure that Mo Chuan came up with.
"Damn it! Ant, what did you do to this holy son's sword?!"
Lu Shengying looked at the withered wooden sword, her expression changed drastically, and she angrily scolded Mo Chuan, her tone was a little angry, even mixed with a hint of panic.
"I didn't do anything. I just planned to send your clone to die."
Mo Chuan said calmly.
The words fell.
boom!
The withered wooden sword finally couldn't withstand the power of the immortal-level sword and exploded directly, turning into countless pieces of wood.