The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 128: Sword Condensation of the Soul (Part )

"It hurts!"

Meng Zhao gritted his teeth and looked at the endless sea of ​​swords in front of him. That's right, in front of him, it was not just a stream of sword energy, but countless sword energy condensed together to form a sea of ​​swords condensed by sword energy...

Just when Meng Zhao received the twentieth sword energy, he couldn't help wanting to give up. The intense pain made him suffer so much that he wanted to give up and get rid of this pain...

"Xiao Zhao, you are the future god seed of my Meng family, you can't fall like this!"

Just as he was about to fall, the voice of Meng Xiangu appeared in his mind. After hearing Meng Xiangu's voice, Meng Zhao's eyes flashed with the image of Meng Xiangu following behind the Lord of the Mansion like a walking corpse, heading to the underworld with the Lord of the Mansion...

"No, I can't let my great aunt down. My great aunt has been a god for eighty years and has protected the Meng family for eighty years. As the god seed of the Meng family, I must not fall before becoming a god!"

Meng Zhao clenched his fists. In an instant, his originally depressed will was rekindled. Meng Zhao felt that his soul was gradually recovering...

But before his soul could recover much, another sword light rushed in rapidly, as if to tear his soul apart...

“So powerful!!!”

Meng Zhao looked troubled. The sword energy invaded his soul again and again. He blocked it again and again. The pain brought by the soul was far more direct than the pain in the flesh.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

Suddenly, three sword energies came at the same time, and Meng Zhao's eyes showed a hint of fear.

"Break and then stand!"

Mei Yuanzhi's voice appeared beside Meng Zhao's ears. Meng Zhao immediately raised his head, and suddenly remembered something in his mind...

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he thought to himself: "Destroy and then build?"

"I understand. If you want to tear my soul apart, why not let me do it!"

Meng Zhao showed determination, as if there was no pressure from the three sword energies in front of him. In the soul space, Meng Zhao's soul figure used both hands to pull at his own body. As a brilliant light flashed, a terrifying light instantly shone, and the entire world of Ten Thousand Swords Sword Seal was filled with extreme light...

After a long time, Meng Zhao sat down cross-legged. The sword energy that was like a sea of ​​swords rushed towards Meng Zhao's soul space like a tide. However, this time, they were no longer destroyers. Instead, they used their own sword energy to help Meng Zhao recover his soul and condense his spirit with the sword!

"Hahaha, congratulations, you've passed the third test and gained a chance to condense your soul with the sword!"

The figure of the Lord of Wanjian Island appeared in Meng Zhao's soul space. Meng Zhao's soul was gradually recovering, and he soon discovered the figure of the Lord of Wanjian Island. However, he was refining sword energy and condensing his soul at the moment, and had no time to pay attention to the Lord of Wanjian Island!
The Master of Wanjian Island chuckled and said, "Boy, once you have condensed your primordial spirit, you can use both your Divine Lord lineage and your Blood Shura lineage together. Once your Divine Lord lineage has passed the test of life and death, your strength will be close to that of an Immortal Divine Lord!"

"Really?"

After hearing this, Meng Zhao was very happy, but he was not in a hurry at all. He continued to refine the sword energy steadily. Soon, Meng Zhao's shattered soul had condensed and was even getting stronger...

After an incense stick of time, Meng Zhao's soul began to be enveloped by a golden light, and suddenly, an arm broke out from the light...

Then it was the right hand, legs, limbs...soon, the whole person became much bigger.

Meng Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the Master of Wanjian Island, and asked, "Master, didn't you say that after passing the third assessment, I can condense my soul into a sword? Why do I feel like I'm still missing that last step?"

“Hahaha, let me help you with this last step!” Suddenly, a smile appeared on the face of the Wanjian Island Master, and then he immediately pinched his hands to make a spell, and a ray of light instantly shone from his body, shining like the utmost brilliance…

"Master!"

Meng Zhao's face was filled with surprise as he saw the figure of the Master of Wanjian Island transformed into a sword energy, rushing straight into Meng Zhao's soul. In an instant, it merged with Meng Zhao's soul.

"hiss!!!"

The terrifying power instantly merged into Meng Zhao's body. Meng Zhao couldn't help but scream, and the sword intent in his body instantly surged.

However, in an instant, Meng Zhao, who had just reached the entry level of the Sword Intent Realm in Dongning Prefecture, immediately reached the minor success level of the Sword Intent Realm... After a while, he reached the major success level of the Sword Intent Realm, and was still constantly improving...

Finally, it stopped at the perfect state of sword intention. At this moment, the soul also revealed a new figure. A soul that was 70% similar to Meng Zhao and 30% similar to the master of Wanjian Island seemed to have undergone new changes...

"This... is this the Yuanshen?!!!"

Meng Zhao couldn't help but exclaimed, because his soul space seemed to be truly alive.

"Haha, kid, don't be surprised. This is Jian Ning's soul. Now I am living in your soul. When you become stronger and truly master your soul, I will separate from your soul and let you truly master your soul!"

The voice of the Master of Wanjian Island came from the 'primordial spirit', and Meng Zhao immediately entered the soul space... no... it should be called the soul space now.

The soul space seemed to be rejuvenated like the new year, full of vitality. Moreover, under this vitality, there was infinite sword energy hidden, which seemed to be able to slowly improve Meng Zhao's sword realm at all times!

"Thank you Master!"

Meng Zhao said respectfully.

Although it is unknown whether Meng Chuan's soul 'Zhuang Sheng' was once a powerful being in the Eight Tribulations Realm, but now, his soul 'Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Island' is indeed a powerful emperor who was only one step away from reaching the Five Tribulations Realm!
This is the creator of the legendary Thirteen Sword Gods. Even the Fifth Master Qin has to respectfully address the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Island as "Island Master"...

The Wanjian Island Lord smiled as he looked at Meng Zhao and said, "I just saw the Thirteen Sword Evil Gods' bodies. Haha, I didn't expect that there is a successor to this emperor in Yuanchu Mountain."

"The Thirteen Sword Demon Godly Bodies left by our Master are the top offensive Godly Bodies for our entire Cang Yuan Realm!"

"He is known as the strongest divine body in the world!"

"Haha, kid, practice well. When you cultivate the Thirteen Sword Demon God's body and comprehend the God's appearance, you will be able to comprehend the powerfulness of the dual system created by this emperor!"

The Lord of Wanjian Island chuckled, Meng Zhao nodded respectfully, and then exited the soul space.

He opened his eyes and looked at the world of Ten Thousand Swords. At this moment, everything in the world of Ten Thousand Swords was sent to the soul space by the master of Ten Thousand Swords Island, and Meng Zhao was also directly teleported out.

"Is this what it feels like to awaken your spirit?"

Meng Zhao felt the master of Wanjian Island merge into his soul and condense his primordial spirit, making him feel that his whole body was under his control. His control over the Divine Lord System and the Blood Shura System was further improved.

(End of this chapter)