A life of clearness

Chapter 492: Origin of Cold

Designing a long-range magic weapon in the shape of a scabbard is not an easy task even with the Beichen model as a reference.

Rong Qing personally summoned the sword intent and studied with Huang Xuan what kind of transformation would best suit the length and weight of the sword intent.

As for how to make the bone pieces into the inlays of each module, that was something that the weapon refiners had to consider. In order to keep it secret, some sects would even distribute the drawings of each part to different weapon refiners, and then transport them back to the sect for self-assembly.

Huang Xuan himself is a powerful weapon refining master, so there is no need for him to do anything extra and he can directly participate in the improvement and design of the model.

"Your sword intent is extremely mysterious!"

Huang Xuan praised repeatedly.

As soon as the cold sword intent appeared, the temperature in the room dropped sharply. Even with the protection of the ban, the surrounding beams and rock walls were still covered with white frost.

What he admired was not the power, but the mystery.

The power of the cold sword intent was obvious to all, but Huang Xuan saw something even more extraordinary.

"What's so mysterious about it?"

"It contains a very profound understanding of the origin." Huang Xuan smiled: "If you study this origin, wouldn't it be similar to studying the Dao Stele every day?"

"Dao Monument?"

"The Dao stele in the Wanfa Stele Forest and the sword stele in Donglin Jianmen are both used to help people gain enlightenment. Your sword intent is not only good at killing, but more importantly, it can help you gain enlightenment on the origin of cold."

"Han Origin?" Rong Qing murmured, "Yes, it's my own fault for not thinking of it."

Sword Master Chongyu and Sword Master Chongji both have ice spiritual roots, and extremely high-quality ice spiritual roots. With their natural talents and understanding, it is very easy for them to comprehend the origin of cold.

Unfortunately, Rong Qing had no idea about the origin of cold at that time, so she didn't think about it. To some extent, this can be regarded as a dark side under the lamp.

"No matter how you got it, since you have accepted this sword as your master, it is your fortune!"

"Master, do you understand the origin of cold?"

“I can’t say I understand,” Huang Xuan shook his head, “I’ve only seen the Dao rhyme of Han Origin.”

"Do you think that having ice spiritual roots will make it easier to comprehend the origin of cold?"

Rong Qing hummed, in fact, she has always thought so.

"That's not the case. The cold origin is a virtual origin. There are also cultivators with only fire spiritual roots who can comprehend the cold origin to perfection. In short, it has nothing to do with the spiritual root attributes."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

Huang Xuan looked at him as if he was a fool. "Of course it has something to do with your comprehension. If you have the comprehension to comprehend the origin of cold, you will naturally be able to make great progress in the field of cold origin. If not, you will never achieve anything in this life. It's like you are good at the origin of force and the origin of light. For you, it is easy to create the related Dao rhyme. As for Mingying, although he has some comprehension of the origin of force, he has been unable to create the Dao rhyme. And many people can't even get started with the origin of force!"

"This sword has been in your hands for quite some time, right? You don't have any feeling towards it at all. It seems that you don't have any understanding of the origin of cold."

Huang Xuan was not disappointed, but just felt a little regretful.

I am not disappointed because human understanding itself has its limits. How can it be possible to comprehend and understand the origin of everything?

It's a pity because he was still looking forward to Rong Qing. It would be better if he could comprehend one more source of Tao.

Rong Qing pursed her lips and did not answer immediately. In fact, she was talking to the number one in the world.

"Master, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Number One Under Heaven sneered.

"Would it be useful to tell you earlier? When have I ever seen you care about it?" There was no lack of sarcasm in his words: "I'm afraid you have never practiced sword moves with it?"

"Yes." Rong Qing retorted subconsciously.

"When?" Number One Under Heaven asked.

"… before you."

To be precise, it was before becoming a mortal.

"Oh, you probably hadn't yet become a god at that time, right? It's not your fault that I can't see it."

"Blame me." Rong Qing's voice was unusually sad and desolate: "It's a vicious circle, I can't jump out of it."

Even if Rong Qing had a very good relationship with the Sword Master Chongyu at that time, so what? She spent the whole day stroking the sword, but unfortunately she had no understanding, and she had the treasure but could not bring out its true effect.

By the time her relationship with the sword masters reached freezing point, Rong Qing would never use her sword power unless it was necessary.

"Are you so unwilling to use the sword power?" Number One Under Heaven simply didn't know what to say to Rong Qing. "I was wondering why you had to create another long-range magic weapon. If you had a choice, you probably wouldn't even want to use the sword power."

Rong Qing did not deny it.

"What a pity! The opponents you will meet in the future will all be very powerful. You will need to use sword intent to defeat them. Unless you are extremely lucky, it will be a pipe dream to find an attack method that is more powerful than sword intent and more suitable for you."

Number One Under Heaven was furious, but he couldn’t stay angry for long at his age, so he quickly advised Rong Qing: “Then why don’t you try to comprehend the origin of cold?”

In order to prevent Rong Qing from refusing, Number One Under Heaven used Taoist rhyme to seduce her.

"If you can comprehend the origin of cold, with the help of this sword intent, your comprehending speed will definitely not be slow! Moreover... this origin of cold can actually be combined with the origin of space to produce a powerful Dao rhyme."

As he expected, Rong Qing became interested.

"Combined with the origin of space?"

She had tried the combination of light origin and force origin, the combination of space origin and force origin, and had tasted the sweetness of combining different Tao origins to create a powerful Tao rhyme. Therefore, it was clear that if she could comprehend one more Tao origin, she would have more choices and more variations when creating Tao rhyme.

"Master, I didn't lie to you." Number One Under Heaven narrowed his eyes and recalled, "When I participated in the realm battle, I saw a lot of strong people. The more strong people there are, the more Tao origins there are, and they are definitely not limited to the most common five elements origins. At that time, all kinds of rare virtual origins could appear on the battlefield. Moreover, the more powerful the cultivator is, the more Tao origins he will comprehend, and the Tao rhyme he creates is really strange and powerful."

"So, Master, you have seen the Dao rhyme created by the combination of the Origin of Space and the Origin of Cold?"

When Rong Qing thought of this, her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. I just happened to collect information about this Dao rhyme when I was reviewing the battle and collecting intelligence. You know, the spiritual treasures, Dao rhymes, high-level magic, special methods, etc. that appeared on the battlefield will be recorded and studied. The more you know, the more preparations you can make... and the safer you will be.

Having said so much, I will just show you the records from that time."

At the same time, Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness received the image transmitted by the number one in the world.

That was the perspective of a bystander, and the center of his sight was a yellow-robed male cultivator standing far away. Many cultivators seemed to be in a place without sky and earth, surrounded by broken turbulence, and at the end of the field of vision there was a huge domain fragment flying at super high speed. Even though it was just a thumb-sized dot in the field of vision due to the distance, its momentum was extremely terrifying, and the turbulence pushed away by it formed ripple-like shock waves that bombarded outward in circles.

Countless monks seemed to have long been accustomed to the huge fluctuations in this space, and they never stopped fighting. The yellow-clothed male cultivator did not move, and a large number of monks were still killing him. The next moment, as if time had stopped, the spherical area with a radius of two million miles with him as the center was instantly frozen, and the tens of thousands of monks fighting, the whistling magic, and the dazzling light of the spiritual treasures were also sealed by the absolute zero!

(End of this chapter)