Chapter 88: The Spirit of the Sword
The true dragon dominates, proudly occupying the nine heavens, gazing down at all living things under heaven!
Although that's the case, the people below can still clearly see that true dragon. It's not actually a true dragon, but rather just one that looks somewhat similar in appearance, and is still far from reaching the state of a true dragon.
The Chen family all understood that this was an effect derived from the Jiaolong body, but just this had already shocked them greatly!
Jiaolong body, Chen Ye still only cultivated to the first layer at night, without the second layer of heart method. According to common sense, after reaching the peak of the first layer, at most, it can only condense a virtual Jiaolong.
Ke Chenye's current condensation is not only gradually transforming towards the true dragon, but also, its power has already exceeded the original Jiaolong body.
Everyone understands, apparently, Chen Ye still has no other fate!
The sparkle in Old Man Chen's eyes turned into endless joy and pride: "Yè, you make Grandpa so proud!"
His physical body was almost completely crippled, and even his Xuan Qi couldn't be used, equivalent to a living dead man.
But now the dragon's body suddenly burst out, which also means that Chen Ye can already heal himself.
As expected, just as Old Man Chen had thought, in the room, at some point, Chen Ye had already sat up cross-legged, with his Dantian extinguishing heart technique running, countless heavenly and earthly spiritual energies were pouring in continuously, then rapidly being refined into Xuan Qi energy...
Under such rapidness, not only did the withered dantian slowly re-condense its original thick and mysterious energy, but even the physical strength was still absorbing the energy of the mysterious energy.
As more and more was absorbed, the people outside saw more clearly that the enormous creature which was not yet a true dragon was slowly changing into one.
Time keeps flowing and will never stop for anyone!
During this period, Chen Ye was in a deep state of cultivation, and he could not perceive the passage of time or anything else in the outside world. The only thing he could feel was that his physical injuries were gradually healing, while at the same time, there was another unusual change taking place.
This change, what is it, where does it come from, yet it's not something that can be known in a day or a night.
However, with one's own body being the most important, this unexpected change, although extremely curious, was endured by Chen Ye.
But Chen Ye didn't expect that as his physical injuries gradually recovered, the inexplicable changes he had been thinking about became more and more intense. Later on, even when he wasn't thinking about anything, the impact of those changes was always flooding his mind.
One mind cannot be used for two purposes. Even the days and nights that were being cultivated were not an exception, filled with this change, his cultivation became extremely difficult, to the point where he could no longer cultivate.
"Damn it!"
At this critical moment, he might as well give up his cultivation and come back to repair his injuries later, but doing so would require a lot more time and energy, and may even affect his foundation of cultivation.
Ordinary people all know that, no matter what kind of illness, the longer it drags on, the greater the harm to the body. Martial artists are the same, and even more severe. If injuries drag on for too long, they will leave behind some aftereffects. Perhaps they won't be life-threatening, but they will definitely have an impact on one's cultivation path.
Scolding is useless. These changes now clearly appear in the mind, as if they have taken root. No matter how tightly one guards their heart and spirit, it's impossible not to think about them.
"Boom!"
Suddenly at a certain moment, when Chen Ye's mind was completely filled with these changes, his head exploded, and a white light appeared, covering the sky. Chen Ye's consciousness only lasted for an instant before it became blurry.
The blur of consciousness, as if only a moment had passed, and yet it seemed like an eternity.
In these countless years, Chen Ye couldn't feel a single cycle of reincarnation. Life seemed to be at a standstill, yet it also seemed to exist eternally in the world like heaven and earth.
And after regaining consciousness, Chen Ye clearly saw that small knife which had given him rebirth!
What a fright in the dead of night! Isn't the dagger outside?
Taking a closer look, this small knife is different from the ones I've seen before. Under its white-glowing wrapping, the knife is as clean as a mirror and can reflect one's shadow. Its unmatched sharpness doesn't need to be tested with other objects; it can be clearly seen.
The blade is like a mirror, the edge is sharp, and the handle pattern is clear. This is absolutely a guillotine knife that seems to have just been polished!
With great power, this is the first feeling that Xiao Dao gives to Chen Ye!
From this small knife, Chen Ye felt the ancient vicissitudes, with a majestic momentum. This breath was almost identical to that of the Ancient Emperor's Hall. However, Chen Ye also sensed a deep and profound sorrow!
A small knife seems to have transformed into a world, an era...
"Master!"
Suddenly, a figure emerged, softly appearing!
The night was dark and still, but the voice that appeared in his mind made him feel like he had been electrocuted. He almost jumped up because this voice came from Xiao Dao!
Apart from humans, all other living beings can cultivate and when they reach a certain level, they can transform into human form, speak human language, possess wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans.
That's why, when separating the two strange flowers, they would specially say such a passage to them! Maybe they can't understand it for the time being, but they must be able to remember and slowly comprehend!
All things in the world have spirituality, and naturally, there is also a distinction between strong and weak spirituality. Those with sufficient spirituality are easier to cultivate. It's said that humans are the leaders of all things, which means the same thing.
And here, what is referred to as all things, does not only include living creatures born of heaven and earth, but also another kind - these things refined by humans.
Weapons, elixirs, and so on, they also have spirituality!
Lingbao, Xiantian Lingbao, Shenbing, Hunyuan Zhibao, this is the classification of weapons by people in the world. Reaching Xiantian Lingbao's weapon, it has a certain spirituality, such objects can fully understand the master's intentions to the greatest extent, can reach the level of unity between man and object, and help the master fight against the enemy to the greatest extent!
At this level of Shenbing, the spirituality possessed can already enable simple mental communication between Shenbing and its master, and various magical powers are even more wonderful to say!
Hunyuan treasures, legendary divine objects, they have already possessed independent spiritual wisdom, in other words, although they are still a treasure, they seem more like an independent living being, because there is a unique vessel spirit existing within the Hunyuan treasures.
The spiritual energy is like the human soul, with the soul, humans can survive, similarly, with the existence of the spiritual energy, it can be called the treasure of Hunyuan!
Whether it's Lingbao, Xiantian Lingbao, or Shenbing, they can all be refined by a master craftsman with the help of special materials. However, the Hunyuan Treasure is born from heaven and earth, with heaven as its father and earth as its mother, naturally nurtured to maturity. Whenever a Hunyuan Treasure appears, it will stir up great changes in heaven and earth, leading to the slaughter of countless masters.
Having a congenital treasure, as long as the luck is not too bad, it basically determines that this person will definitely reach the pinnacle of martial arts in this life!
Speaking human language is one of the most external manifestations of the treasure of the origin.
Zhen Ye knew that Xiao Dao itself was extraordinary, but he had never dared to hope that Xiao Dao would be a peerless treasure!
If the small knife is the treasure of Hunyuan, then at this moment, the small knife being looked at by Chen Ye is the knife spirit of the small knife!
