I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

Jiang He: "..."

Wasn't that bastard quite arrogant before?
Why are you adopting such a humble attitude now?

It's fortunate that it was a knife, otherwise he might have knelt on the ground and called out "godfather".

"Okay, okay, I get it."

The river moved to the side.

The sword bounced slightly, blocking the river. His voice was urgent as he said, "Young hero... I am an imperial weapon, something even countless saints dream of..."

"grass!"

Jiang He stepped aside again, angrily saying, "Even if you're a celestial artifact, you should wait until I've finished peeing before you talk, right?"

He rushed into the toilet.

He unzipped his pants, and a look of "comfort" immediately appeared on his face.

Outside the toilet.

Hearing the "splashing" sound of water, the Imperial Weapon Spirit stammered, "He...he really just came to use the toilet?"

I waited for more than two minutes.

The "whoosh" sound finally stopped.

Jiang He shook himself, pulled up his pants, wiped his hands on the sides of his pants, and came out of the restroom saying, "Come here."

The imperial soldier leaped over.

Jiang He asked, "How do your Imperial Weapons recognize their masters? What's the difference between them and Sacred Weapons?"

The Imperial Weapon said, "Young hero, Imperial Weapons possess weapon spirits... To recognize you as a master, besides blood sacrifice, you must also gain the weapon spirit's recognition; otherwise, you will be unable to unleash the power of the Imperial Weapon."

Jiang He: "Alright, let's acknowledge each other as masters."

He grabbed the imperial weapon and was about to cut his finger.

The spirit cried out, "Young hero... wait, wait!"

"Ok?"

Jiang He's face darkened, and he said, "You fucking tricked me?"

As he spoke, he picked up the knife and headed towards the toilet. The spirit of the weapon hurriedly shouted, "Young hero, don't misunderstand! What I mean is that the imperial weapon recognizes its master. This is a big deal... You must first bathe, burn incense, and pray sincerely... No, no, no, don't throw it away... I recognize it, I recognize it!"

I cut my finger.

Blood sacrifice.

The spirit of the artifact recognizes its master.

Jiang He immediately realized that he had a strange connection with this "Imperial Weapon", and some information about this Imperial Weapon automatically appeared in his mind.

For example, the names of imperial weapons.

"Severing Boundaries?"

Jiang He brandished the knife twice. Inside the Imperial Weapon, within a "world" formed by array patterns and Daoist magic, a ragged old man sat there with a lewd and fawning smile on his face.

He knew that the old man was the spirit of the imperial weapon, and asked in confusion, "Why is this sword called 'Boundary Slayer'? Does it have any special meaning?"

The old man respectfully replied, "Master... the meaning of 'severing a world' is to cleave a great world in two. Of course... a Great Sage could never tear a great world apart with a single strike, and even those powerful beings with titles of Emperor could not do it."

Since you have already recognized the Lord.

Then the form of address naturally needs to change.

Jiang He continued, "Imperial weapons possess spirits... Since they possess spirits, you should be able to fly out and fight to kill people on your own, right?"

A good weapon is one that can fight and kill on its own!

The old man shook his head.

Jiang He said speechlessly, "If it's an Imperial Weapon and still can't fight on its own, what kind of G8 Imperial Weapon is it? I might as well raise a pet!"

"Master, please don't be in such a hurry."

The old spirit hurriedly said, "Imperial weapons have spirits, and some powerful imperial weapons even have the combat power of a Great Saint... However, the World-Slaying Weapon is severely damaged, with many of its array patterns and restrictions broken. In addition, its spiritual energy has been completely depleted, and now it is difficult to even maintain my spirituality, so it is naturally unable to fight alone!"

Jiang He's eyes lit up.

"what do you mean……"

"If the damaged array patterns and restrictions of the Boundary Severing Realm can be repaired, and your spiritual energy replenished, you will be able to fight on your own?"

The old spirit nodded smugly and said, "Back when I was a spirit, I was a saint who suppressed a region. If I had enough spiritual energy, I could at least deal with ordinary saints, let alone great saints."

You're getting cocky just because I said you're fat?
吾？
Did you use this word too?

However, Jiang He didn't mind these things and instead asked, "Then how do we repair the Severing Boundary?"

The spirit said, "It's just repairing the array patterns and restrictions, not reforging an Emperor Weapon. It's not difficult. We just need to find a Grandmaster who can forge Saint Weapons... Of course, in terms of cultivation, it will probably require the Saint Realm."

"........."

Hey!
Jiang He said with a dark face, "Then I might as well just throw you in the toilet. Where am I supposed to find a Saint-level Grandmaster of Weapon Forging?"

The spirit quickly replied, "Actually, it doesn't need to be completely repaired. As long as I can regain one or two tenths of my cultivation level, and with enough spiritual energy to activate it, I can unleash the combat power of a half-saint!"

Jiang He perked up and asked, "Then how do we replenish our spiritual energy?"

The spirit said, "That's simple. Just find a sacred vein and place it in the Realm of Severing People. It can provide me with a continuous supply of spiritual energy... This Heavenly Gate Pass is one of the most powerful sacred cities in the myriad realms. There must be quite a few sacred veins suppressed within it. Just take one and give it to me."

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Jiang He gritted his teeth and cursed, "How dare I touch the sacred vein of Tianmen Pass?"

The spirit said, "It's alright if I don't have a sacred vein. Master, could you share some of the spiritual energy you absorb with this old man during your cultivation? If there is no new spiritual energy to replenish me, I can only last for seven days before my spirituality dissipates."

Hey!
Jiang He was furious and grabbed Zhan Jie, throwing him out of the military camp.

A flash of black light appeared, followed by screams of agony—

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Master...you...you don't want the smaller one anymore?"

MLGB!

Jiang He stormed towards dormitory 207, cursing, "You dog! Why do you have to bring up something I don't want to talk about? Are you deliberately trying to hurt me?"

Just then, Wang Mazi came out of the dormitory and asked curiously, "Sixth Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang He: "Fifth Brother, I'm fine."

Wang Mazi immediately took out the Annihilation Blade and said, "You can fool others, but can you fool your Fifth Brother? You're not the kind of person who can keep things to yourself... Tell me, who made you angry? Fifth Brother will go chop them up... Huh?"

Before Wang Mazi could finish his sentence, he suddenly shook his head violently, his eyes becoming blurry. He turned to look into the dormitory and, with his last ounce of strength, cursed, "Fourth Brother...you fucking poisoned us again?"

boom!
boom!
Two solid sounds rang out in succession.

One sound was Wang Mazi fainting to the ground, and the other sound was Li Si fainting to the ground.

Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, then pushed open the door and entered.

Only then did I realize that Li Si had transformed a corner of the dormitory into a "laboratory." There were many bottles and jars on the table and the floor. Some of the bottles and jars contained liquids and gases of various colors, while others contained poisonous insects.

Li Si was fully armed.

Wearing protective clothing and a gas mask, I still got infected.

Jiang He dragged Li Si out, removed his gas mask, and found him foaming at the mouth. Wang Mazi was the same.

On the contrary, he himself was fine. He felt dizzy for a moment, but it was so mild that Jiang He didn't even notice it.

Not long after.

Feng Shaoyu, Chen Yu, and Wei Jian have returned.

"Brother Jiang!"

Wei Jian saw Jiang He sitting at the dormitory entrance, and rushed over, excitedly asking, "Brother Jiang, guess where we went?"

"A Monument to Heritage!"

"Haha, guess what? Did we get a stroke of luck at the Heritage Monument?"

"As soon as the three of us stepped into the Inheritance Stele, it resonated with the Stele Forest, and three beams of light, each sixty feet tall, shot into the sky. I obtained an inheritance called the Sword Control Technique, which allows me to control the sword in my head and slay enemies. Once I master it, I can even kill a saint!"

Chen Yu also came over and chuckled, "The inheritance I obtained is called the Heavenly Escape Technique. Once mastered, it allows me to travel to all the heavens and myriad worlds!"

Feng Shaoyu, with a long face, walked into the dormitory without saying a word.

Jiang He exclaimed in surprise, "Didn't you all say you'd all received a fortuitous opportunity? Why does Doctor Feng seem rather unhappy?"

Wei Jiandao said, "The inheritance that Doctor Feng obtained allows him to control air currents, it seems to be called something like Purgatory Vacuum Technique... The reason he's unhappy is probably because he was caught smashing windows on the street today."

boom!
A dull thud came from inside the dormitory.

Jiang He slapped his forehead and said, "I was so busy chatting that I forgot there was poison in the dorm."

He ran into the dormitory, dragged Feng Shaoyu, who was foaming at the mouth, out again, and put him with Li Si and Wang Mazi.

Chen Yu exclaimed in surprise, "What kind of poison is this? It's so potent! I'll go take a look."

He walked into the dormitory and collapsed to the ground with a "bang" less than three seconds later. Jiang He then entered the dormitory and dragged Chen Yu out as well.

"Ouch!"

Wei Jian, skeptical, said, "Is it really that powerful? I'll go take a look too."

Three seconds later, Jiang He entered the dormitory again and dragged Wei Jian, who was foaming at the mouth, out as well.

Wei Jian, Chen Yu, Feng Shaoyu, Li Si, and Wang Mazi all foamed at the mouth and passed out. They were lined up in a row at the dormitory entrance, which looked quite spectacular. The people in the neighboring dormitory were a little curious and looked at them from a distance, but no one dared to approach.

at this time.

Xie Kun ran over from a distance and said, "Jiang He... someone is looking for you."

But then a Celestial Realm martial artist arrived at the entrance of dormitory 207 with the Realm Slayer.

He first glanced at the five people who had fainted at the door with surprise, his lips twitched slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Jiang He."

"You are……"

Jiang He said, "Mr. Lin, right? I remember you participated in the battle at Forget-Worry Valley last time. When did you come to see me?"

Mr. Lin said, "I found a knife on the street outside. This knife can talk. It said it was your knife, so it brought it to you."

The Zhanjie Dao (Slaying Blade) automatically jumped out of Mr. Lin's hand and landed at Jiang He's feet, complaining, "Jiang He, I have acknowledged you as my master, so I am your blade... As a swordsman, one's blade is one's life, and one's life is one's death. How can you so easily abandon your own blade?"

"Shut up, or I'll throw you into the latrine!"

The spirit said, "Well... I was just about to practice some silent meditation, so I won't bother you any longer."

After all, it is an imperial weapon.

How could we bear to abandon the rivers?

He went to the Hall of Merit and exchanged the wealth of the two Heavenly Saint Sect Elders at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm and the accumulated merits of the three Celestial Human Realm True Disciples for a total of 1600 million merits.

Just then, the Hall of Merit added a few new spiritual veins.

Among them are two of the lowest-grade spiritual veins, each costing 1000 million merit points.

Jiang He bought one and went to find Wang Wu, asking him to help embed it into the World-Slaying Blade.

Afterwards, Jiang He visited Xiahou Wu again to continue seeking instruction on the cultivation method of the fifth level of the "Great Sage Fist".

soon.

A day has passed.

Qin's nine provinces were released from the pass.

He successfully broke through to the fourth level of the Fish-Dragon Realm.

Gao Zhankui arrived at Tianmen Pass and set off with Qin Jiuzhou and Wang Wu. They arrived at the "cave dwelling" 4600 kilometers away. They invited Mo Hanyi, the leader of the Ironclad Sect, but Mo Hanyi refused.

This is a life-threatening situation.

He dared not get involved.

soon.

The Heavenly Saint and the Crimson Blood Lord, two half-saints, arrived, bringing with them 12 Fish-Dragon Realm experts.

When they saw Gao Zhankui, they were all dumbfounded.

Qin Jiuzhou laughed heartily and said, "Senior Tiansheng, Senior Chixue... let me introduce you. This is a senior from my Tianmen Pass named Gao Zhankui. He is at the peak of the Fish-Dragon Realm and refined a Saint Source in his early years. He has the potential to become a Half-Saint at any time."

Gao Zhankui, holding a golden spear, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the two men.

Then, together with Qin Jiuzhou, they entered the white clouds and went inside the "cave".

The Heavenly Saint Half-Saint and the Crimson Blood Lord exchanged a glance, then secretly transmitted their voices to their many Fish-Dragon Realm subordinates, saying, "No wonder Tianmen Pass agreed so readily... it turns out they had such a killing move hidden inside."

“That Gao Zhankui is no ordinary person… If you don’t want to go in, you should leave as soon as possible. As long as you’re alive, you can always make a comeback.”

Granny Golden Flower, the palace master of Red Lotus Palace, sneered, "We are all at the Fish-Dragon Realm... How could the twelve of us be afraid of those two when we join forces? Since this place is the cave left behind by a mid-grade half-saint, there must be an opportunity to become a saint!"

"If we don't seize this opportunity, we may never have the chance to become saints!"

The other eleven Fish-Dragon Realm experts clearly did not want to give up either, and they all plunged into the white clouds.

far away.

Behind a mountain forest.

Jiang He held the Sky-Piercing Sunset Bow and whispered, "Are you sure I won't be discovered by the Half-Saint?"

The artifact spirit said, "Of course... With me helping you conceal your aura, how could a mere half-saint detect it?"

Jiang He licked his lips and pressed on, "Could you check... if any other Celestial Realm experts from various forces have come to join the fun in this area?"

The artifact spirit said, "There are some, and there are also a few Fish-Dragon Realm cultivators lurking in the distance. However, I do not recommend that you make a move. Once you do, I will no longer be able to conceal your aura, and you will definitely be discovered by the Half-Saint!"

Jiang He laughed and said, "Now that I'm out here, I'm definitely going to do something big... What's the point of shooting down one or two Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivators?"

He flipped his hand and took out a map.

This map is a map of the entire Kunlun Ruins.

Using Tianmen Pass as the coordinate point.

Jiang He pointed and drew on the map, finally settling his gaze on a red circle 12000 kilometers away from Tianmen Pass!

Here...

This is the location of the Red Lotus Palace's mountain gate! (End of Chapter)