bayedsolid Chapter 249 Gathering All Fragments of the Primordial Sword
Chapter 249 Gathering All Fragments of the Primordial Sword
After successfully acquiring the fragment, Ling Feng did not slack off for a moment. He immediately embarked on a new journey, rushing towards his next destination—the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect truly is the oldest and most profound sect in the demonic path!
After going through countless hardships, Ling Feng finally achieved something and successfully obtained three invaluable fragments.
However, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Ling Feng had to exchange three rare and precious natural treasures for this.
However, these rare and precious materials meant nothing to Ling Feng, so he willingly used them to exchange for the fragments.
Afterwards, Ling Feng, Bi Yao, and Lu Xueqi continued their journey, their destination being the Savage Temple.
They traveled through mountains and rivers, eventually arriving at the Hall of Longevity in the Wilderness Temple.
This is the last stop between the two major sects, the righteous and the demonic.
Lady Luck seemed to be on Ling Feng's side once again, as he was pleasantly surprised to find two more of the fragments he had been dreaming of here.
Of course, Ling Feng once again offered two equally rare and precious natural treasures in exchange for these two fragments.
By this point, Ling Feng had "visited" all the major righteous and demonic sects.
Thinking he had succeeded, he was overjoyed and prepared to fuse the collected fragments with the mysterious sword in hopes of restoring it to its perfect state.
But to everyone's surprise, after the fusion was completed, Ling Feng discovered that although all the fragments were in place, it was still just one step away from being truly perfect.
Left with no other choice, Ling Feng had to lead Bi Yao and the other two women on their journey again.
This time, their targets were no longer the renowned major sects, but rather the little-known minor sects.
In Ling Feng's view, there must be some fragments, like pearls lost in the ocean, scattered in these unknown corners that have yet to be discovered.
Persistence pays off. After countless arduous searches, Ling Feng finally succeeded in collecting all the fragments needed for the mysterious sword.
With great excitement, Ling Feng eagerly began the final fusion process.
However, something unexpected happened.
When all the fragments were finally fused together to form a complete sword, Ling Feng vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Although everything seemed complete on the surface, he always felt an indescribable sense of incompleteness deep inside, as if the sword was still missing a crucial element.
At this crucial moment, the mysterious sword suddenly generated a strong response.
Surprisingly, this time the sensation pointed to Biyao!
More accurately, it was the exquisite and mysterious acacia bell that hung on her body.
When Ling Feng noticed this, a sense of surprise welled up in his heart.
It should be noted that Biyao had been following him for quite some time, but only now did the mysterious sword realize that the Hehuan Bell was also a fragment.
However, Ling Feng did not dwell on this too much.
He quickly explained the whole story to Biyao.
Upon hearing this, Biyao almost immediately took off the precious Hehuan Bell and handed it to Lingfeng.
Ling Feng took the Hehuan Bell and examined it carefully.
The bell shimmered with an eerie light, as if it contained boundless power and secrets.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng took a deep breath, concentrated, and began the fusion process.
He gently closed his eyes, channeled his spiritual energy, and guided the mysterious sword and the Hehuan Bell to approach and merge with each other.
As time passed, the surrounding air seemed to grow heavy, and a powerful energy fluctuation gradually spread out.
Finally, when the last glimmer of inspiration flashed, the fusion was successfully completed!
At this moment, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and carefully examined the mysterious sword in his hand, which had been completely renewed.
To his surprise, he discovered that the already incredibly powerful mysterious sword had become even more powerful after being infused with the Hehuan Bell, to the point that it could be described as "defying the heavens".
However, despite this, Ling Feng vaguely felt that this mysterious sword was still not perfect, and seemed to be missing something to reach its true peak.
But what exactly is missing?
Ling Feng pondered for a long time but still couldn't find the answer.
He examined the sword repeatedly, trying to find clues in every detail, but to no avail.
You know, now the sword blade and the tassel are perfectly integrated, but it still feels like something is missing.
Just as Ling Feng was deep in thought and completely baffled, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind like lightning—he remembered the immortal sword that he had forged himself.
Strangely enough, even though his own carefully crafted magical treasure contained various powerful restrictions, the inside of this mysterious sword was completely empty, as if it were a desolate wasteland.
Given the astonishing power displayed by this mysterious sword, this situation is clearly illogical.
After all, the power that this mysterious sword was currently releasing was enough to make Ling Feng hesitate and not dare to take it out easily.
The reason is that once the mysterious sword is taken out of the system space, its terrifying power can instantly overwhelm the space of this world, causing the space to shatter and collapse like fragile glass, forming a terrifying spatial black hole.
What's even more terrifying is that this is only the power generated by the mysterious sword using its own strength.
If the hidden restrictions were further lifted, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ling Feng was terrified even to imagine what kind of disaster this world would suffer.
Therefore, since no restrictions were visible within this mysterious sword, Ling Feng was certain that the sword was incomplete and that there were still important undiscovered parts waiting for him to explore and perfect.
In fact, Ling Feng was completely unaware of what was about to happen.
Just as he successfully fused the mysterious sword completely, Zhou Xiaohuai, who was wandering around with Zhou Yixian in another place, suddenly felt something strange.
It was as if an invisible force was guiding her, making her feel that she had an important mission to complete.
However, this wonderful sensation was fleeting, like a flash in the pan, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Zhou Xiaohuai was initially surprised by this, but she quickly stopped paying too much attention to it, taking it as just a temporary illusion.
At this moment, Ling Feng, having experienced that strange feeling, was also lost.
I couldn't make sense of it at the moment.
But just as he was deep in thought, the mysterious sword once again gave him a faint sense of connection.
Although this feeling was extremely vague and only pointed out a general direction, Ling Feng knew that there must be a reason behind it.
After careful consideration, Ling Feng decided to follow the guidance and explore the truth behind this faint feeling.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng told Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi about his plan without hesitation.
Upon hearing this, the two women expressed their willingness to go with him.
Thus, the group reached a consensus and set off immediately without hesitation.
Along the way, they followed the directions Ling Feng had obtained from the mysterious sword.
The three finally arrived at the legendary Death Swamp by following the mysterious guiding clue.
The Death Swamp was shrouded in thick fog, and the surroundings were silent, exuding a sinister and terrifying aura.
As Ling Feng stepped onto this land, his brows furrowed involuntarily, his heart filled with doubt and confusion.
Why did that mysterious sword lead him here?
Could this place be hiding a secret?
However, despite racking his brains, Ling Feng was still clueless for the time being.
Left with no other choice, he could only follow the guidance of the unseen forces and continue on his journey.
Ling Feng cautiously entered the Death Swamp. Finally, after a long and arduous journey, he arrived at the towering ancient tree that once held the treasures of heaven and earth.
Ever since Ling Feng took the treasure trove of heaven and earth, he has never returned to this place.
Moreover, by sheer coincidence, Ling Feng learned that Zhou Xiaohuan, Zhou Zhouxian's granddaughter, was actually the spirit of this towering ancient tree.
Standing before this ancient giant tree, Ling Feng was filled with doubt.
He couldn't understand why the mysterious sword had led him to this place. Could there be some connection between this towering ancient tree and the mysterious sword?
Just as Ling Feng was deep in thought, unable to figure it out, something unexpected happened.
Just as Ling Feng approached the towering ancient tree, the mysterious sword that had been lying quietly in the system space suddenly flew out on its own!
Then, something astonishing happened:
The blade of the mysterious sword began to expand rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into an enormous, towering giant sword.
The giant sword stretched across the sky and the earth, its size beyond imagination, roughly estimated to be at least half the size of a towering ancient tree!
Just then, another shocking scene unfolded. The once calm sword suddenly burst forth with an incredibly dazzling light, like a brilliant sun hanging in the sky.
The dazzling light instantly illuminated everything around, but strangely, apart from that towering ancient tree, the other ordinary trees seemed to be largely unaffected and remained standing quietly.
However, the towering ancient tree seemed to be awakened by some mysterious force, emitting a rustling sound as if it were telling a story.
Not only that, its thick branches and massive trunk also began to sway involuntarily, the amplitude of which grew larger and larger, as if resisting the rays of light.
At that moment, Zhou Xiaohuan, who was thousands of miles away, felt a sudden jolt in her heart, and a strong feeling surged into her mind.
You must know, she is a tree spirit who is intimately connected with this towering ancient tree!
This sudden sensation gave her a splitting headache, as if a million steel needles were piercing her brain at the same time.
She clutched her head in agony, her body collapsing uncontrollably to the ground, where she began to writhe in agony, emitting piercing screams.
Her unusual behavior terrified Zhou Yixian, who was standing nearby. His face turned pale, and he rushed forward, anxiously asking:
"Xiao Huan, what's wrong? What happened?"
However, Zhou Xiaohuan was already tormented by the excruciating pain and had lost her mind. She had no strength left to answer his question.
She just kept rolling around and moaning, which was heartbreaking to see.
At the same time, under the continuous illumination of the mysterious sword's light, the towering ancient tree began to undergo even more astonishing changes.
Its massive body began to shrink at a visible speed, like a deflated balloon.
As the ancient tree trunk shrank, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from Zhou Xiaohuan, who was thousands of miles away. Then she transformed into a streak of light, streaking across the sky like a shooting star, and sped straight toward the Death Swamp.
In that instant, Zhou Xiaohuan transformed into a dazzling streak of light and shot off like a meteor, heading straight into the towering, lush ancient tree.
At the same time, the once incredibly thick trunk of the towering ancient tree was actually shrinking and getting smaller!
In just a short while, the tree trunk had shrunk by more than half, almost matching the length of the mysterious sword that had suddenly grown.
However, this astonishing change did not stop there. On the contrary, the shrinkage of the ancient tree trunks became more and more rapid, and the speed became faster and faster.
A little while later, the once majestic and magnificent ancient tree, under the dazzling light, had completely transformed into a delicate sapling.
Immediately afterwards, the sapling trembled violently and instantly transformed into a dazzling stream of light, merging straight into the mysterious sword with lightning speed.
As the stream of light merged in, the light emanating from the mysterious sword suddenly became even more dazzling, like a blazing sun hanging in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Moreover, due to the rampant power of the sword's energy, the surrounding space could not withstand such terrifying pressure and began to crack inch by inch, eventually collapsing to form a huge, pitch-black spatial black hole.
This breathtaking scene lasted for quite a while.
Then, the unrestrained light emanating from the mysterious sword gradually began to subside.
At first, the light receded slowly like the tide, but later, the speed of its convergence increased until all the light was completely withdrawn and disappeared without a trace.
As the dazzling light gradually faded away, the mysterious sword also slowly withdrew its brilliance, returning to its initial size.
From a distance, it still looks like an ordinary, ancient sword, showing no trace of its extraordinary appearance from before.
Seeing this, Ling Feng casually waved his hand, and the mysterious sword seemed to be drawn by some powerful force, instantly flying into his palm.