From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 425 Forging - The Primal Lightsaber

The lightsaber is one of the core skills of Jedi and Sith.

In ancient times, forging lightsabers was a sign of maturity for both the Sith and the Jedi.

However, as time went by and technology advanced, lightsaber technology developed faster and faster. All sorts of weird things like energy field generators, focusing lenses and magnetic field restrainers, power cores, and adjustment knobs were added. In the end, even an ordinary person like Mo could hold a lightsaber and press a button to activate it.

This is an evil path!
A true lightsaber is created by the Force resonating with the quantum structure inside a kyabur crystal, stimulating the energy within the crystal to release plasma and form a light blade. This is the true lightsaber, not one that uses energy batteries to activate or replace it, nor does it require superconducting coils for restraint. Everything is operated by the Force, and this is the right way.

In ancient times, the first step for the Sith and Jedi to obtain a crystal was to cleanse it with the Force, imprinting their own consciousness within it.

Such a lightsaber, apart from its original owner, cannot be activated by anyone else who gets their hands on it, even if they are Jedi or Sith, because they cannot suppress or even cleanse the original owner's imprint within the crystal. Let alone an ordinary person.

Kate was going to create this kind of original lightsaber.

It doesn't require much skill or any buttons; it's entirely powered by the Force, making it more powerful and easier to use.

He sat cross-legged in the empty apartment, placing the kryptonite on his lap, and began to meditate, the Force flowing into the kryptonite like a stream. At first, his consciousness encountered a cold silence, but soon, the tip of his consciousness struck an invisible barrier.

"Interesting, it feels a bit different from the Keber Crystal."

This feeling is not the hardness and coldness of krypton crystal, but rather a dense and flexible feeling, like billions of layers folded together. Yes, unlike the conditions under which krypton crystal was born, Krypton has always existed deep within its core, each layer born deep within the planet's core, an aura that has been dormant in ice for millions of years.

He could even vaguely sense the hum of immense pressure, the deathly silence of absolute zero, and the primal roar of surging earth vein energy—these were the "memories" unique to Kryptonite.

Yes, memory. This is the most important reason why Kryptonite can replace Kyber Crystal; they both possess their own "life."

These non-human "memories" attempted to push away and dilute his consciousness. Kevin steadied himself, ceasing his attempt to "penetrate," and instead allowed his consciousness to transform into a "ripple" in sync with the Force, gently adhering to the crystal wall, sensing and mimicking the fluctuations of Kryptonite's own energy field. Within moments, the ice melted, the crystal wall silently opened, and his consciousness, like a drop of water merging into the ocean, slid into the inner dimensions of Kryptonite.

Its interior is not a material structure, but a green nebula composed of pure energy and information.

Countless tiny points of light float and circulate within, forming a vast and intricate dynamic star map. This is the most important quantum structure composed of basic particles absorbed and transformed by the crystal, and it is also the core capable of activating the light blade. Each point of light carries a faint yet unique "frequency," and Kevin's consciousness subtly perceives these frequencies, striving to resonate with them.

As the frequencies of the resonance became more and more consistent, he felt his consciousness gradually assimilate with those particles, being guided into the depths of the nebula.

There was no dazzling light, only a deep, slowly pulsating, transparent core. This core, like a heart, contracted and expanded with each movement, influencing the entire internal nebula. Approaching it, Kevin felt an unprecedented "sound"—no, it wasn't sound, it was a direct tremor at the level of his soul.

The tremors rose and fell slightly like those of a living being. Kevin tried his best to synchronize his consciousness with them perfectly, while clearing away all distracting thoughts and compressing his presence into the purest spiritual core. He didn't know how much time had passed when the pulsation of the light core and the tremors of Kane's consciousness perfectly matched, reaching a wonderful critical point, like two drops of water from different sources merging into one the moment they touched.

"It's done!"

His consciousness slowly withdrew from the crystal core. When he opened his eyes, the kryptonite on his knee was emitting a warm and steady light. The rhythm of the light's rise and fall resonated perfectly with his heartbeat and the rise and fall of each breath. At this moment, it was no longer an external object, but an extension of Kevin's Force perception, a living, will-abiding "partner"—the core of the lightsaber.

"These are fine things; they've certainly been worth my careful selection."

Looking at the core of the lightsaber, Kevin breathed a sigh of relief.

Do you think this is just a random piece of kryptonite he found?

Of course not. This is a piece of kryptonite selected from the internal warehouse of his Lex Luther Corporation according to the ancient Sith tradition. It is the piece in the warehouse that best suits him.

As for why he was able to select from Luther's warehouse.

Because he is the young master of the Grant family, a piece of kryptonite is just a small gift.

Kevin carefully placed the core into the wooden box that had been prepared beforehand, turned on the TV, and then he saw Supergirl.

The image of Kara Danfoss, frozen in time by the direct beam of light from the helicopter, has become headline news.

"Hiss, the resolution isn't very high, but it's still clear enough. It's just that with those glasses, can't my stupid sister recognize her?"

Are black-rimmed glasses really that amazing? Should I buy a pair too?

Thinking about the most amazing gadget in the world, black-rimmed glasses, Kevin became interested. He stroked his chin and wondered if he should get a pair for himself.

Hmm, I can ask Carla tomorrow which brand of glasses she bought.

But now...

I turned off the TV, walked to the window, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and bathed my whole body in the moonlight, practicing the Taiyin Refining Form Technique.

The fibroblasts within his body immediately became active, and his entire consciousness sank into the chaotic ocean of primal force.

Although this body is of mortal descent, it has become sensitive to the Force since activating the Primal Body. In addition, with the cultivation of the Taiyin Refinement Technique, although it has not yet reached the level of a Sith Lord, it has long passed the apprentice level and is more than qualified to be a Sith warrior or a Jedi. Otherwise, it would not have forged the core of the lightsaber.

Each training session increased the concentration of fibroblasts in his body, completely breaking the laws of the Force in the Star Wars universe.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes. "What a strange sea of ​​primal force. This world is truly full of evil. If I were to cultivate using the Sith method, my power would grow very quickly. However, the universe is different after all. I'll first use the Taiyin Refining Technique to increase my fibrous body. Then... it's time to forge the hilt. I need a metal that can support the lightsaber's core. The easiest thing to obtain right now should be Prometheus alloy. As for Dayton Industries, it's not impossible to cooperate."

(End of this chapter)