I picked up the scattered attributes

However, when he looked up at the sky, he couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

All that could be seen was a vast expanse of chaos.

"Anotherworldly version of mosaic... Well, it's not entirely incomprehensible. After all, the Butcher Knife had just been invented back then, and its intelligence was quite weak. It was already quite difficult for it to remember these scenes. It would be virtually impossible to see such a battle clearly again."

Feng Xia shook his head slightly, circled around a few times, and while extending his divine sense to cover the sky, he patiently waited for the end of this great battle.

He was interested in the origin of the butcher knife, but he was even more curious about why it was damaged!

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Chapter 0622

The butcher's knife has wounds.

Furthermore, Feng Xia suspected that it wasn't the physical damage that was occurring, but rather that the sword spirit had been impacted, causing its consciousness to become scattered and preventing it from regaining control of itself.

Perhaps for this reason, when the butcher finally chose to go to the front lines, he did not take this terrible weapon with him, but instead put it away, leaving it for someone destined to discover it later.

"The outcome of this battle..."

Feng Xia's divine sense was firmly locked onto everything beyond the heavens.

In his vision, he could only see a chaotic churning, which was the fragmented memory of the Pig-Slaughtering Knife. Even with the power of the Heavenly Ladder, he could not fully restore it.

Only occasionally, terrifying fluctuations would pour down from beyond the heavens, easily shattering the space into pieces.

A series of booming sounds filled the air, accompanied by dazzling light.

What Feng Xia could see was merely the aftershocks of the real battle.

"The fact that the butcher's knife ended up in my hands means that, historically, the blacksmith's group actually won this great battle!"

With this mental preparation, Feng Xia felt less pressure.

Suddenly, the chaos in the sky dissipated.

Feng Xia quickly opened his eyes and looked over, his pupils immediately contracting sharply:

"This...this is impossible!!"

All that could be seen was glistening blood splattering across the sky, transforming into a dreamlike, hazy rainbow. Three figures, as if they had lost all their strength, fell one after another from the sky!

High in the sky, thunderclouds still linger!

"What happened? It was the blacksmith shop owner who was defeated, not the one who controlled Lei Hai?"

Feng Xia shook his head, instantly feeling utterly lost.

This plot is completely different from what we were promised!

Even setting aside the fact that powerful individuals like these three could fail, wouldn't the defeat in this terrible battle mean that, historically, the butcher's knife was never actually invented?

In fact, Feng Xia had already tracked down the divine sword.

More accurately...

It's the only remaining remnant of it!

The once dazzling and boundless divine blade now only retains a faint wisp of spiritual light. Its unparalleled domineering aura is gone. If it were not firmly protected by a magical force, it might have completely dissipated in the next moment.

"Then where did the butcher knife I got later come from?"

"It still failed!"

Outside the blacksmith's shop, a weak voice rang out, followed by a series of coughs from the butcher: "Cough cough cough! The three of us are still too weak!"

"Throughout history, no one has ever succeeded!"

"We are born into this world, and no matter how earth-shattering our cultivation may be, it is almost impossible for us to break free from the constraints of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!"

Feng Xia pricked up his ears and patiently listened to the conversation between the three.

After a long while, the blacksmith seemed to have recovered some of his strength. He looked at the gradually dissipating sea of ​​lightning in the sky and exhaled a breath of foul-smelling air: "However, this failure has also given me a lot of inspiration."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"As we all know, it's easy to forge a Dao weapon, but it's extremely difficult to forge a flawless one. However, this time, I've also discovered some secrets of those brats!"

"The great principles of this world have almost all been distorted."

"But there is one great path that surpasses all others, and even they cannot control it. Therefore, if we want to succeed, we must ask that one person to take action personally!"

He recounted his thoughts, feelings, and all his plans in detail, telling the other two everything.

Feng Xia, on the other hand, made full use of his advantage as a third party, listening to every detail of the entire plan—even though he couldn't understand most of it.

The exchange between the three involved extremely advanced principles, which were almost incomprehensible to Feng Xia at his current level, like a book written in heaven.

unless……

He could beat those guys up.

"Well, given their rank in the Heavenly Ladder, it's probably impossible to reproduce all their power. Once we figure out the pig-slaughtering knife, we can take some time to beat them up a few more times."

Even if we can't obtain all their abilities—such extraordinary beings, even just a single hair falling from their head would be extremely valuable.

"Come on, let me see!"

At the same time, the blacksmith's passionate words reached his ears: "I will make this Dao weapon transcend the shackles of time and space, and eternally reign supreme above all paths!"

wow-

Suddenly, all the images before Feng Xia's eyes shattered, turning into an endless darkness.

"Hmm? The initial memories end here? I still haven't seen how the butcher's knife was created..."

Deep in his heart, a strange thought inevitably arose:

Could it be that after the pig-slaughtering knife failed to be forged, neither the blacksmith, the butcher, nor the schoolteacher had any intention of reforging this treasure?

Judging from the strange demonic sword and the reactions of Ancestor Mu Chen and others, the pig-slaughtering knife must have shone brightly in later generations, and should not have been reduced to scrap metal like it is now!

"Strange, none of these three seem to be interested in reforging the butcher knife, so what could it be... hmm?"

Feng Xia's ears twitched slightly.

In the darkness, he heard footsteps approaching.

After that, a voice, whose gender, direction, and origin were indistinguishable, suddenly resounded in the darkness, like the first thunderclap at the beginning of creation.

"Are you there?"

"..."

"not here?"

"........."

"It's such a pity. Even after suffering such severe damage, you still have a trace of your spiritual consciousness left. It would be a real shame to abandon you now."

Upon hearing this sound, Feng Xia was struck dumb, almost unable to believe his ears.

A butcher's knife...

Was it not forged by the blacksmith?

In the beginning, it was a divine weapon that had been ruined during the forging process!

Its creators learned their lesson and, ambitious as ever, sought to forge an even more powerful treasure. Naturally, the ruined pig-slaughtering knife was left behind.

"In other words, the butcher knife was discarded!"

Although she had grasped the truth of the matter, Feng Xia was still somewhat puzzled: "But why did it end up in the butcher's hands, and then eventually come into my possession?"

There must be one link missing!

"Unfortunately, I can't stay here for too long."

The mysterious voice rang out once more, tinged with a hint of melancholy: "The Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is indeed a place full of wonders. I would like to explore it more, but time waits for no one."

"Therefore, I will continue to alter the threads of your destiny and give you a different future!"

bright……

The darkness has been broken!

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Chapter 0623

"You are not scrap metal, you deserve a better future."

Just as the voice itself had said, it quickly drifted away again, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Only the words spoken by the departing person were like a beacon dispelling the darkness, shining from the endless expanse of time and illuminating this newly born soul for the first time.

“You are not just scrap metal, you are a divine sword yet to be born.”

"Go forth, cut through all the thorns in your path, shatter the darkness that obscures you, and you will be a unique divine blade, advancing without hesitation until the end of time and space!"

From this moment on, light replaced darkness!

Before the wind and summer, time flows faster and faster, countless images are imprinted on the rings of time, and then the rings roll on and on, passing the banks of the long river of time, from ancient prehistory, all the way to the vague and unknown future.

The consciousness born from the broken sword did not dissipate, but instead grew tenaciously amidst the wind and rain.