Eternal Sword Monarch

0One night passed. After dealing with Lee Weicheng, Xia Ling finally had a good night's rest.    

    

After all, he had just taken away so many Jade Scallop s. Even if he wanted to be even more vicious, it would be embarrassing to directly chase him away.    

    

However, the two of them weren't familiar with each other at first, so it was a little awkward for them to sit together and chat.    

    

Maybe it was due to the influence of this atmosphere, Lee Weicheng didn't know why, but he actually pulled Xia Ling to join One Origin Sect.    

    

In his opinion, this cultivator who was younger than him had such a high level of cultivation, and such a high level of alchemy. If he stayed in the Ningnan City of a small family, then that would truly be a waste of a talent.    

    

Since Xia Ling had already left the Ningnan City and came to the Middle North, does that mean he had the intention to leave that family?    

    

If it's like this, then of course it's best to join the One Origin Sect!    

    

Thinking about this, Lee Weicheng got a little excited. If he managed to make this happen, the elder would definitely treat him differently!    

    

However, Xia Ling undoubtedly rejected him.    

    

However, when Lee Weicheng tried to persuade Xia Ling, Xia Ling agreed with one of his words:    

    

"Whether it is cultivating or refining pills, the higher the level, the more resources one needs." Moreover, many resources can't be found alone. One must have the support of a sect or an aristocratic family … "    

    

This saying was indeed very reasonable. When those great powers nurtured their carefully nurtured successors, they only needed to focus on their cultivation. He was busy dealing with relationships, gathering resources, and gathering information. He needed to try every step of the way …    

    

The energy spent was simply too great.    

    

Furthermore, Xia Ling still had some worries in his heart. It was the existence of the so-called 'Celestial Spirit'.    

    

"From the records of those few ancient sects." Celestial Spirits were clearly an organized force, and every single one of their members had a profound strength and above. It could be said that they were extremely terrifying.    

    

If it was just the higher-ups in Tranquil Extinction Rank, Xia Ling didn't have to worry about it. With his strength at his peak, sweeping through all this was enough.    

    

However, if the lower limit was Tranquil Extinction Rank, then it would be very difficult to deal with.    

    

He did not want this power to destroy the world once again.    

    

But if it was just him alone, Xia Ling couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be able to do so.    

    

If this power had been pacified for ten thousand years, it would probably continue to be peaceful. To let Xia Ling return to the peak of his previous world, Eternal Sword Emperor was not afraid of any power.    

    

However, if the 'immortal spirit' were to make a comeback before he had reached his peak state …    

    

There was no other way. Xia Ling knew very little about this ancient power, and could not even deduce the movements of his opponents. If the opponent appeared before Xia Ling reached Eternal Sword Emperor's strength, the world would be in trouble again.    

    

However, if there was a force forming around him, perhaps the situation would improve?    

    

Amongst Xia Ling's current Mustard Seed Bag, there was still the complete set of equipment left behind by Dark Demon Domain, and even Mystery City …    

    

Mystery City was the treasure that Zheng Yecheng wanted to destroy. Before he left, Xia Ling had kept it within his Mustard Seed Bag, but it had not been activated until now.    

    

There was no other reason but this treasure. The current energy fluctuations were too intense.    

    

It was as if he was on the verge of destruction. That enormous amount of energy, as a Grade 8 magical equipment, was uncontrollable by the current Xia Ling.    

    

If he tried to intervene, he would only turn into ashes.    

    

But there was no doubt that the Mystery City was mystical, if he were to forcefully compare it, perhaps even the Old Dragon Sword at their peak state would not be able to compare to him.    

    

The four Mystery City s that were refined with Super Sect back then were at the large success stage of the alchemy skills at that time. He had expended countless treasures, the essence of the sun and the splendor of the moon, in order to create the most outstanding masterpiece by a small group of cultivators.    

    

The Mystery City had broken through the limits of space and time and was independent of the Laws. Even if the world were to collapse, time and space could still exist independently.    

    

It was said that it was made to prevent any major calamities that might happen to the world.    

    

Before the Mystery City had been activated, it was only the size of a palm. However, once it was activated, it would become a city that spanned over ten miles! Space and time were one and the same. It was a great fortune to the world!    

    

Furthermore, it was naturally not an empty city within the Mystery City. According to Xia Ling's understanding, the Clear Heart Sect back then had stored quite a bit of resources inside, and was completely used as a reserve.    

    

Just the Mystery City amongst his current Mustard Seed Bag s was enough to rebuild a sect!    

    

However, he was still unable to open it.    

    

Xia Ling couldn't help but sigh lightly. He was afraid that he would have to step into the Essencial Core Rank's energy fluctuations before he would have the strength to calm down.    

    

Before then, they could only guard the treasure mountain and not enter.    

    

At this time, the Old Dragon Sword on Xia Ling's knee suddenly flashed, and its aura fluctuated slightly. Xia Ling smiled. It seemed like the Dragon of the River had finally regained its consciousness.    

    

"... Sir Sword Emperor? " The Dragon of the River's consciousness had just awoken, and it was obviously still a little dazed. "I wonder how long I have been asleep for?"    

    

Xia Ling answered, "Yes, I did. It's been two nights."    

    

"Oh, so it has been such a long time …" The old dragon seemed to suddenly wake up from his thoughts and repeated in disbelief: "Two nights, only two nights?"    

    

Before falling asleep, the Dragon of the River estimated that it would need at least some time before its power would be used up. This was a fairly good estimate. If he didn't recover quickly, it would take at least half a year.    

    

However, he never expected to be called out by Lord Sword Emperor in just two days!    

    

"Not only that..." There was a hint of a smile in Xia Ling's voice as he said, "Don't you feel that the energy in your body has changed?"    

    

"Change?" The old dragon was stunned for a moment and then exclaimed in surprise after sensing the energy carefully. "It's filled with energy to such an extent!"    

    

His tone was excited, and he actually felt extremely happy and tearful!    

    

This could not be blamed on this old dragon. After all, his Primordial Spirit was incomplete and had been sealed within this divine weapon for such a long time. If he hadn't met Xia Ling, he probably would not have had the chance to transcend Xia Ling in his entire life.    

    

The other day, when Xia Ling was on the verge of death, he had no choice but to harm his Primordial Spirit's attack again. In fact, this old dragon was very clear that this kind of attack would once again cause him to fall into a deep sleep, but he had no other choice.    

    

He was even prepared for extreme injury, but he didn't expect Xia Ling to wake him up so quickly.    

    

"Now, carefully examine your own strength." Xia Ling instructed.    

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He also wanted to see how the Soul Fossil would change the weapon in addition to healing the damage.    

    

"Yes," the dragon replied, and then his voice fell silent. Not long after, a surprised voice appeared in Xia Ling's mind and said:    

    

"Lord Sword Emperor, the Old Dragon Sword's power has been restored!"    

    

"If I were to use the full strength of the Divine Weapon, I can probably maintain it for three breaths of time without worrying about being damaged!"    

    

Oh? Xia Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This was indeed good news.    

    

The battlefield was ever-changing. Three breaths of time was enough to accomplish many things!    

    

Before that, the Old Dragon Sword's power could only sustain one strike.