For five consecutive days, Ji Tianxing stayed in the Shenbing Pavilion.
There are a lot of materials for refining soul magic weapons stored in his space ring.
The secret methods and techniques for forging the Yuan Shen Sword are recorded in many books in Tianshu Pavilion.
Coupled with the powerful effect of the Nine Heavens Divine Cauldron, it was easy for him to forge a Yuan Shen Sword.
In just five days, he successfully forged a soul-level sword as black as ink.
This sword has no tip, and its appearance is exactly the same as the Sky Burial Sword, with almost no difference.
Not only are the length and width the same, the texture of the hilt and blade are the same, and even the texture of the fracture is exactly the same.
No matter whether you observe it with the naked eye or with your spiritual sense, you can't tell the difference between the two swords.
The only difference between the two is the breath and power fluctuations.
The Heavenly Burial Sword exudes a strong aura of simplicity and majesty. There is a divine aura in the sword, and its power fluctuations are very mysterious and obscure.
The whole sword seems to have life and soul.
But the fakes forged by Ji Tianxing were lifeless and not agile.
So, he left the sword in the Jiutian Cauldron to continue forging it, and asked Zang Tian to help.
Zang Tian personally cast a spell to control the Nine Heaven Cauldron, integrating a wisp of his soul and a part of his powerful mana into the sword.
After two days and two nights of forging, this sword finally possessed the aura of a divine soul, and its power fluctuations were exactly the same as those of the Heavenly Burial Sword.
Even if the fake and Zangtian Sword are placed together, no one can tell the authenticity from the fake except Zangtian and Ji Tianxing!
The fake sword forged by Ji Tianxing finally achieved the effect of being fake and real!
He put away the fake sword with satisfaction and left the Sword God's Tomb.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately, his soul returned to its original position, and he slowly stopped and stood up.
After removing the cave's defensive formation, he stepped out of the cave.
Zhibai was still standing outside the cave, his body upright and his expression vigilant, watching the surroundings.
Seeing Ji Tianxing coming out, he hurriedly came up to greet him, with a flash of worry in his eyes, and asked: "Master, you have been recovering from your injuries for seven days and nights in seclusion?"
He originally thought that Ji Tianxing was not seriously injured and would be healed in a day or two at most.
As a result, Ji Tianxing spent seven days in seclusion, and of course he was worried.
"It's recovered, let's go." Ji Tianxing waved his hand, leading him out of the cave and flying into the sky.
It was night at this time, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
The two of them cut through the sky like phantoms and quietly rushed to the southeast.
After flying tens of thousands of miles, Zhibai realized that the direction was wrong. He hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Master, this does not seem to be the direction back to Fengshen Mountain..."
Ji Tianxing nodded and said with a smile: "Of course not, there is no point in returning to the Feng Shenshan Mountain now. People from the five empires will not give up until they get the Sky Burial Sword.
Even if I can return to Fengshen Mountain, I won't be able to hide for long, and I can't always be on guard against them."
Zhibai followed him, listening to his words silently, and asked: "What does the master mean...?"
"Go to the Izumo Empire and have a good talk with Emperor Izumo!" Ji Tianxing showed a playful sneer.
Zhibai frowned immediately, and a look of worry flashed in his narrow and sharp eyes.
He knew that Emperor Izumo was a powerful Martial Saint, so of course he was worried about Ji Tianxing's decision.
However, Ji Tianxing is the master, and he has no right to deny his master's wishes.
All he could do was to strengthen his vigilance and vigilance and do his best to protect Ji Tianxing.
…
Twenty days later, in the evening.
Ji Tianxing and Zhibai successfully arrived at the imperial city of the Izumo Empire.
During the journey, the two encountered many obstacles and ambushes, and were hunted down by powerful men from various empires and forces.
But they tried their best to resolve the crisis and finally arrived at Tianyun City.
Of course, they cannot get rid of the dozens of powerful men from various countries who are following them.
Not long after the two of them entered Tianyun City, a dozen groups of strong men from various countries also quietly sneaked into the city.
After entering the city, Ji Tianxing took out the 'Sword of Burial Sky' from the space ring, held it tightly with his left hand, and walked towards the palace with a swagger.
Without concealing his identity and appearance, he walked through several lively streets and arrived at the gate of the palace.
As for Zhibai, under his instruction, he hid after entering the city and followed him secretly.
Under the majestic palace gate, there are dozens of guards in armor, guarding it tightly.
Ji Tianxing looked into the palace wall and shouted with a loud voice like a bell: "Ji Tianxing, please see Holy Emperor Izumo!"
A rolling sound like muffled thunder sounded in the sky above the palace, spreading throughout the palace and being clearly heard by tens of thousands of people.
Zhibai was hiding on a street thousands of feet away from the palace, sitting in a teahouse, secretly observing what was going on around him.
These days, he has been harboring doubts and worries in his heart, wondering what Ji Tianxing is going to do.
Now, when he saw Ji Tianxing entering the city with great fanfare and heard Ji Tianxing shouting loudly, he couldn't help but send a message and asked: "Master, do you want to confront Holy Emperor Izumo face to face?"
"Confrontation?" Ji Tianxing remained calm on the surface and secretly communicated with him via voice, saying in a playful tone: "Why do we need to confront him? I'm here to give him a gift!"
"Giving a gift?" Zhibai was startled for a moment, suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked via voice transmission: "Master, do you want to hand over the Sky Burial Sword?"
Ji Tianxing said calmly: "Why not? The major empires and countless powerful forces have no interest in me. Their goal is only the Sky Burial Sword.
I presented the Heavenly Burial Sword to Emperor Izumo in front of everyone. Didn't everything go away?
If the powerful men from all over the world want to snatch the Heavenly Burial Sword, it has nothing to do with me, they just need to find Emperor Yun."
"But..." Zhibai tried to dissuade Ji Tianxing anxiously.
But before he finished speaking, a guard captain walked out of the palace gate and walked up to Ji Tianxing.
The captain of the imperial guard looked at Ji Tianxing and said in a majestic tone: "Master Ji, please come with me."
After that, he took Ji Tianxing into the palace.
However, Ji Tianxing shook his head and said expressionlessly: "You don't have to take me into the palace. Just give me a message to Emperor Yun and tell him that I have a big surprise for him."
The captain of the Imperial Guard frowned and glared at him with cold eyes, intending to reprimand him for being disrespectful to the Holy Emperor.
But at this moment, a white-haired old man wearing a purple robe flew out of the palace.
The old man held a dark gold scroll in his left hand and a large black pen in his right hand, exuding a wise and powerful aura.
The captain of the imperial guards quickly showed a respectful look and bowed to the old man, "I have seen the Holy Master crown me."
The old man is the holy master of the Izumo Empire.
He ordered with a majestic look: "Go and report the news to the Holy Emperor immediately."
The captain of the imperial guard did not dare to neglect, and quickly turned around and ran into the palace.
The Holy Master looked at Ji Tianxing with cold eyes, looked up and down, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Ji Tianxing, I didn't expect you to dare to return to the imperial city!"