The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 341 Four "Miraculous Weapons"

Beneath the waterfall lies a deep, secluded pool.

Xu Xingchen sat cross-legged on a large rock at the bottom of the pool, his cultivation in full swing.

Unseen currents stirred the surrounding water, creating turbulent eddies.

Some wondrous changes are taking place inside his restored body.

Unlike the terrifying changes that occurred during the previous transformation, this transformation appears to be almost imperceptible from the outside.

Even if you go deep inside, you can't see any change.

This transformation came entirely from the spiritual level.

The mysterious thing nurtured within his body, originating from the depths of his soul, received "enlightenment" from the hidden and obscure aura of heaven and earth, quickly taking root, sprouting, blossoming, and bearing fruit, causing a tremendous change in Xu Xingchen's spiritual realm.

Xu Xingchen couldn't describe the specifics of the change; he only felt a sudden burst of light in his dark mind, with countless golden flowers falling from the sky, each shimmering with the purest and brightest light.

With each golden flower that falls, his spiritual strength increases by one point.

Each golden flower that permeates his spirit makes his mental energy a little more agile.

In a daze, he felt his body getting lighter and lighter, gradually losing all weight, and floating up into the sky.

High in the heavens, he overlooks the changing times and witnesses the cycle of the four seasons.
Unbeknownst to me, a strange aura quietly appeared in my heart, growing stronger little by little.

The moment it fully matured, Xu Xingchen instinctively grabbed it and held it in his hand.

A strange and wonderful aroma, seemingly capable of taking one's soul out of their body, rushed straight into his nostrils, causing him to sneeze involuntarily. In doing so, the wonderful aroma completely permeated his internal organs.

For a moment, his internal organs seemed to glow and shine.

At that moment, the internal energy circulating in the meridians split into four, each manifesting a different scene.

The first burst of internal energy transformed into a black and white magnetic ring, which danced and spun around Xu Xingchen with extraordinary agility.

The second surge of internal energy transformed into a majestic Mount Hua, towering and magnificent above Xu Xingchen's head, displaying a myriad of breathtaking sights.

The third burst of internal energy transformed into an incomparably sharp sword beam, traversing the sky with lightning speed.

The fourth burst of internal energy transformed into a ferocious fire dragon, baring its fangs and claws, soaring through the sky and darting across the earth; a moment later, it suddenly twisted its body, transforming into a bright red ribbon that wrapped around Xu Xingchen's body.

As Xu Xingchen floated in the heavens, he stared blankly at the majestic green mountains, the magnetic ring, the sword light, and the bright red ribbons floating around him. Suddenly, an overwhelming joy welled up in his heart.

Just then, his body suddenly sank, falling like a weight, passing through layers of clouds and mist, and instantly returning to his body.

Bottom of the pool.

As Xu Xingchen sat motionless, some extraordinary characteristics began to appear on his body.

It was similar to what he saw in his spiritual world.
Four streams of internal energy burst forth from his body in succession, transforming into a black and white magnetic ring, a palm-sized towering green mountain, a four-foot-long sharp sword beam, and a twelve-foot-long bright red ribbon.

These four weapons, entirely generated from internal energy, seem to exist in a real way; each one is lifelike and lively.

They slowly rotated around Xu Xingchen, as if waiting for him to open his eyes and use them to wreak havoc.

The water rippled, and her long hair swayed in the breeze.

Xu Xingchen gently opened her eyes, a sharp glint flashing within them.

Looking at the four "special weapons" surrounding him, he was filled with curiosity.

"To materialize my martial arts to this extent, can this still be called martial arts???"

He stretched out his arm, and the magnetic ring that had just come into view sank down and landed in his hand.

He gripped it tightly, and the almost unnervingly realistic feel of the black and white magnetic ring filled him with amazement.

There was a strange telepathic connection between him and the Yuan Magnetic Ring. In the blink of an eye, the Yuan Magnetic Ring in his hand flew out and rushed towards the distant stone wall.

bang bang bang
The magnetic rings flew and bounced across the stone walls on all four sides, striking out with a dull, thunderous sound.

A large number of pebbles detached from the rock wall and slowly sank to the bottom of the water.

The magnetic ring quickly returned to its original position and rejoined the orbiting pattern.

"This Yuan Magnetic Ring is no different from the magical artifacts used by immortals in myths and legends."

"Not only can it obey my commands, but at the moment of impact with the stone wall, it can transform the rebound force into explosive force, blasting apart those hard stone walls."

"Compared to when I unleashed the power of breaking through realms three times, it is more powerful and its application is more refined."

Xu Xingchen reached out again and grabbed the small, majestic green mountain.

Although the mountain is small, it has all the essential organs.

Ravines and forests, waterfalls and springs, all kinds of landscapes, very lifelike.

"My number one sword of Mount Hua has actually turned into this state."

With a sigh, Xu Xingchen gently raised her hand, and a palm-sized green hill flew straight up to the top of the pool.

Gently tap your finger downwards.

The cyan hill suddenly transformed into a phantom ten feet in size, enveloping a large amount of water in the pool below, and using it as its own power to slam it heavily into the bottom of the pool in front of it.

With a loud, muffled, and unpleasant boom, the sound echoed from the bottom of the pool.

Where the phantom of the small hill fell, a large number of pebbles turned into dust in an instant.

The pebbles at the edges were impacted and splashed, creating trails of bubbling bubbles on the bottom of the water.

The vast majority of them crashed into the four stone walls with a loud thud.

There were also a dozen or so pebbles that broke through the pool water and rushed straight towards Xu Xingchen.

Amidst the turbulent waters of the pool, a sword's edge flashed like lightning. The dozen or so pebbles that rushed towards them instantly shattered into clumps of powder, dissolving into the pool water.

The sword light circled once, then returned leisurely and stood before Xu Xingchen.

The small green hill above fell back into his hands.

Xu Xingchen carefully examined the small mountain in her hand and noticed that its luster seemed to have dimmed a bit.

Clearly, that powerful attack just now had consumed a lot of its power!
However, this cyan hill is closely related to Xu Xingchen's internal energy. As long as it returns to his palm, it can replenish the energy lost from the previous attack.

"This small hill has completely inherited the suppressive power of my Huashan First Sword. Its power is unparalleled! Excellent!"

Toss the small green hill aside and let it rejoin the surrounding ranks.

Xu Xingchen then turned his gaze to the long sword beam that had just shattered more than a dozen pebbles.

This was truly a pure and incomparably sharp sword beam, seemingly real yet illusory, seemingly unreal yet real.

It exists independently, not attached to the longsword.

It possesses the true ability to cleave through all things in the world!
"The power of this sword beam is comparable to the sharpness of the Dragon-Slaying Sword."

"In that case, I can give away my Dragon-Slaying Sword."

Shaking her head and sighing softly, Xu Xingchen's gaze fell on the last red ribbon.

The red ribbon, twelve feet long, glowed with a bright, vibrant red light, resembling the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) of Nezha, the Third Prince.

The formation of this red ribbon surprised and surprised Xu Xingchen the most.

It is a novel power created by Xu Xingchen by combining the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms with his own control over fire power.

As for its power...

Xu Xingchen muttered to himself, then with a flick of his arm, the red ribbon shot out like a dragon.

It swirls and dances in the pool, circling up and down; it truly resembles a ribbon woven from silk and satin, incredibly soft.

Following Xu Xingchen's command, the red ribbons that had been fluttering and swimming in the pool rushed down and covered a rock that stood upright not far ahead, about the size of an egg and three feet in diameter.

In an instant, it wrapped around the body in layers, completely enveloping it.

next moment.
Red ribbons fluttered, and flames blazed brightly.

The surrounding pool water was bubbling and hissing from the heat, evaporating large amounts of bubbles.

An amazing heat quickly spread throughout the entire bottom of the pool, and the icy water became warm.

A moment later, the red ribbon loosened and fluttered back to Xu Xingchen's side.

The round stone touched the warm water in the pool.

The clash of hot and cold caused it to shatter instantly with a crackling sound!
Xu Xingchen nodded in approval: "Not bad."

He tested all four special "weapons" surrounding him.

We got to know each other better over time.

A short while later, a sudden feeling of weakness came from my body.

My brain, in particular, felt completely exhausted, as if I had been staying up all night for three days and three nights straight.

Xu Xingchen quickly converted the four special weapons around him back into internal energy and returned them to his body.

The feeling of weakness in my body was greatly reduced.

"These things appear incredibly wondrous and possess unparalleled power; however, they are extremely taxing on internal energy and spirit, and should not be used for extended periods."

"Or is it simply because I've just broken through to the next level, and therefore can't use it for an extended period?"

Xu Xingchen recalled Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi's taboo against using the power of breaking through realms four times, and also thought of the scene when Zhou Botong had just broken through.

He shook his head, rejecting his own idea: "I'm afraid the power of breaking through to the fourth realm is too taxing on both energy and spirit, and needs to be used with caution."

"Now that we've broken through, it's time to go out!"

Once he made up his mind, he moved like an arrow and quickly rushed towards the surface of the pool.

The pool water suddenly burst open, sending spray flying into the sky.

Xu Xingchen moved like a dragon, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before landing on the grass beside her.

Only then did he realize that although his body looked exactly the same as usual, his internal energy was extremely active and full of vitality.

Wherever he went, the power of his flesh and blood exploded, not at all inferior to the powerful force of breaking through the realm three times.

After he extracted that strange power from his inner strength and returned it to his brow.

His body suddenly sank, and he truly returned to his normal state!
He found his Dragon Slayer Sword on the nearby ground, then leaped and landed on the rock where he had been meditating.

He gazed at the distant scenery, mentally reviewing the new power he had gained after this breakthrough.

"This breakthrough is not a physical transformation, but a spiritual metamorphosis."

"My spiritual power has become stronger, and I have acquired a very magical spirituality."

"When this spirituality merges with my inner strength, it allows my inner strength to undergo extraordinary changes."

"Zhou Botong's three incredibly lifelike clones should be of the same nature as my strange weapons."

"I wonder what kind of power Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, and Huang Yaoshi possess when they break through to the fourth realm?"

Suddenly, I felt a strong anticipation for the battle against the three of them.

(End of this chapter)