Chapter 111 – Untitled
There were seven tokens in total. Wang Lin got two from Li Shan, one from the Piao Miao Sect, one from the He Huan Sect, and one from the Xuan Dao Sect. In total, he had five.
Ignoring the one belonging to the Corpse Sect, there was still one more remaining.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment. He had searched all the sects in Jue Ming Valley, but he still hadn’t found the final token. Of course, that didn’t rule out the possibility that someone might have hidden it somewhere. He wouldn’t bother looking for it. After all, he already had five of the seven tokens, which was enough to secure his place in the foreign battlefield.
After he stopped wondering about the token, he started thinking about the battle in two months.
The first was his cyan rice grain. He had found the one he’d used before, and now had three more. One was a single rice grain, while the other two were enhanced rice grains fused from two normal rice grains.
After carefully storing the three grains of rice, Wang Lin pondered for a moment and began to check his bag. He had killed quite a few people recently, so he still had a lot of things to check.
After searching for a while, Wang Lin pulled out a round bead. This bead was only one-tenth the size of a fist. It was very smooth, without any patterns, and had a few cracks on its side.
After picking up the beads, she couldn’t help but think of the strange man named Adai. It was the first gift Adai had ever given her. She stared at the beads, her eyes sparkling.
After a long moment, his lips curved up in a cold smile. He put the beads back in his bag, took a deep breath, and spat out a green light.
The green flying sword hovered in front of him, motionless.
Wang Lin felt that ever since his spiritual energy had transformed, something had been constantly hindering his control of the flying sword. It wasn’t as easy as before. Although the flying sword’s power had increased greatly, a flying sword he couldn’t fully control wasn’t something he would allow.
Therefore, Wang Lin decided to use this time to refine the flying sword again.
His hands formed a seal as he sent spiritual energy to surround the flying sword. Then, Wang Lin slapped his storage bag and took out a gourd. The flying sword was his blood-refined weapon, so he was willing to expend a great deal of resources on it. He clenched his teeth and poured out one-third of the liquid stored inside.
Under Wang Lin’s control, the spirit liquid containing Yin energy floated in the air and condensed into a single drop of water. The droplet released waves of Yin energy that enveloped the cave in frost.
Wang Lin pointed at the water droplet, and it immediately moved toward the flying sword. The droplet landed on the tip of the sword and rolled down the blade, all the way to the hilt. Soon, the flying sword became as clear as crystal.
Wang Lin took a deep breath. He bit his tongue and spat out blood. As he spat out the blood, he waved his hand, and the blood turned into mist, which then enveloped the flying sword covered in spirit fluid.
The blood mist slowly entered the liquid. Soon, the spirit liquid covering the flying sword turned pink.
Wang Lin took a few deep breaths. He vomited more blood as his hands formed symbols. After each symbol was formed, he would throw it onto the flying sword.
Gradually, more and more symbols appeared, and after a while, all his blood was gone. Wang Lin stared at the flying sword and without saying anything, he pounded his chest as the spiritual energy within his body surged. He pushed his chest inward and spat out a mouthful of essence blood.
Wang Lin’s face turned pale, but he didn’t hesitate as he drew the symbol with the blood.
As more and more symbols appeared, coupled with the help of blood essence, the spiritual fluid around the flying sword was already dark red, even starting to turn purple.
After the last drop of blood gathered on the flying sword, Wang Lin concentrated and shouted, “Gather!”
With a buzzing sound, the flying sword trembled violently and began to vibrate even faster. Wang Lin didn’t panic as he looked at the flying sword. His hands continuously formed seals.
Soon, the spiritual energy surrounding the flying sword began to boil and emit white smoke as if it were being roasted. As the white smoke grew, the amount of liquid decreased.
Eventually, all the liquid disappeared. Looking at the flying sword, although it was still green, it had red veins on its surface and was only half its original size.
What shocked Wang Lin most was that the sword’s hilt had almost completely disappeared. Previously, the hilt-to-blade ratio was 1:5, but now it was 1:15. At this point, one could essentially ignore the hilt.
What Wang Lin didn’t know was that this flying sword that had been refined through his blood was slowly evolving.
Once this evolution reaches its final phase, the flying sword will acquire the properties of the Ji Realm and will become extremely powerful.
Wang Lin tested the flying sword and discovered that its movement was several times faster than before. When he used his full power, its speed was so fast that he could no longer track it with his eyes. Coupled with the flying sword’s teleportation ability, this flying sword was an extremely terrifying existence.
At the very least, if a Core Formation cultivator without an active defensive treasure were to be struck by the sword, their survival would be uncertain. This was the power of the Ji Realm within the magic treasure. This power allowed the magic treasure to break through its limits and reach its extreme.
However, when fighting a Nascent Soul cultivator, it still wasn’t enough. After all, Wang Lin was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Even with his Ji Realm, he was too weak.
The Ji Realm would only reveal its true power when Wang Lin entered the Nascent Soul stage. That was when the Ji Realm’s terror began.
The small green sword was now even more fragile. Blue ice flakes appeared and disappeared from the flying sword. Everything looked very strange.
Wang Lin swallowed the flying sword again. His eyes lit up as he calculated the time and realized that he had spent a month refining the sword. Wang Lin decided to spend the rest of the month cultivating inside the Heaven Rebellion Bead. He was confident that he could break through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment by the end of the month.