Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 325: Victory, the Abyss

The magic sword used by Liu Chengsheng was not an ordinary sixth-level low-grade magic sword, but something that could defile other people's magic weapons.

The scarlet mark on the sword was the source of filth, clinging to Wei Zhong's sword like a poisonous snake.

When touched, rust spread to the sword in Wei Zhong's hand.

If the struggle continued for a long time, Wei Zhong's masterpiece might even be in danger of collapse, and he would surely be defeated.

Wei Zhong tensed up and immediately activated the overload state of the magic sword.

"Quick victory!"

"Buzz!"

A slightly harsh sound came from the sword in Wei Zhong's hand, which attracted the attention of many weapon refiners watching nearby.

I saw a blue storm wrapping the magic weapon in Wei Zhong's hand.

Although the sword's body cannot be seen, the change in the sword's aura can be clearly felt.

Wei Zhong's hand holding the magic sword also became a little heavier, as if he was holding a heavy hammer.

It was not the weight of the magic sword that increased, but the spiritual pressure it carried, which increased several times suddenly, and Wei Zhong found it difficult to adapt to it for a while.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and drew his sword, his hands were empty. At this moment, there was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and the magic sword had already left his hand.

The sound has not arrived, but the sword has arrived.

I saw a layer of water waves rising in the void between Wei Zhong and Liu Chengsheng, with a spiral floating inside. If you look closely, you will find that there is a magic sword flying.

After just a collision, the overloaded water magic sword knocked the rusty magic sword away. The latter fell straight in one direction like a bird that had lost its direction.

Wei Zhong had already controlled his magic sword to attack Liu Chengsheng's body.

When Liu Chengsheng sensed this, his face changed drastically.

He quickly controlled the magic sword to fly backwards, and when Wei Zhong's attack was within two feet of him, he managed to recall the magic sword.

The two collided again, and a clanging sound rose in the void.

Suddenly Wei Zhong's heart moved, and the collision between the two changed from the clanging of metal to a low hum.

This time it was not as intense as before.

The blue magic sword was like a boneless short whip, winding and twisting, wrapping and trapping the rusty magic sword.

The sword body tightly wrapped around the latter, and no matter how Liu Chengsheng controlled or summoned it, there was no response.

He had no choice but to increase the output of the immortal spirit, causing the rust on the rusted sword to become even more dazzling. It was like a ball of red flame rising up.

Water marks appeared on the burning blue magic sword and continued to spread into the sword body.

Wei Zhong's immortal spirit was infused into it, and the blue ripples on the water magic sword became even more intense.

For a moment, the competition of the power of magic swords actually became a competition of the two people's cultivation.

The water magic sword refined by Wei Zhong has an overload time limit, so naturally it will not be in a stalemate with the latter.

After overloading, the magic sword's hardness and flexibility will be greatly increased, and its quality is definitely better than the rusty magic sword.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and extended two fingers.

The sword suddenly tightened, as if a giant python was tightly wrapping around its prey.

However, in an instant, the spiritual patterns on the rusty magic sword collapsed.

The rust flame also weakened a lot. Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhong changed his two fingers.

The sword body turned from soft to hard, maintaining its arc shape as it swept down fiercely.

A sharp crackling sound was heard here.

With a heavy scrape, the spiritual patterns on the latter's sword were scraped off by Wei Zhongfa's sword.

A large piece of metal fell off, and the surface of the rusted magic sword was full of pits. The spiritual patterns were abnormally broken, and it flashed twice and then went out.

At the same time, Liu Chengsheng felt that his magic sword suddenly became heavy, and it was difficult to control it like a weight.

Knowing that he was already at a disadvantage, he was determined to control the magic sword to self-destruct.

'Even if we can't win, we must strive for a draw!'

But Wei Zhong would not do as the latter wished, he would definitely win this battle.

He stretched out his two fingers, and the sword softened again, tightly wrapping the latter's magic sword, and then flew towards Liu Chengsheng's body.

Two feet in front of him, the overload of the magic sword finally reached its limit and shattered with a loud bang.

Although this kind of destruction is not as powerful as the explosion of a spirit bead, it is still a sixth-level magic sword. The structure of the magic weapon itself collapses from the inside out, which is much cleaner and stronger than the self-destruction of an ordinary magic sword.

A distance of two meters is nothing for a Void Refining cultivator, but Liu Chengsheng was so busy controlling his magic sword that he had no chance to dodge.

"Boom!"

The two flying swords entangled with each other and broke into pieces. The exploding debris carried the surrounding spiritual energy to form a spiritual vacuum ball, in which the sword energy was rampant, which was terrifying.

Wei Zhong narrowed his eyes, focused slightly, and looked at Liu Chengsheng after the storm.

The latter leaned against a broad magic shield, a layer of green light shone on the shield, blocking the power of the magic sword's self-destruction.

"Five-color Daoist friend wins!"

Seeing that both magic swords exploded by themselves, Gong Maoyun immediately stood up and announced the victory, fearing that Wei Zhong and Liu Chengsheng would get angry.

This contest was originally a contest between two magic swords. Liu Chengsheng used a defensive magic sword for his own safety, so he naturally ended up losing.

After the spiritual storm subsided, Liu Chengsheng withdrew his magic shield and looked at Wei Zhong with a slightly gloomy expression.

The other party did not gain any benefit from participating in the exchange meeting this time, but instead lost two sixth-level magic weapons.

Needless to say, the treasure bag is of great value. The sword of the sixth-grade inferior quality is also not an ordinary item. It is made of a special and exotic material.

Its value is almost comparable to that of a sixth-grade mid-level magic sword.

All of a sudden, both treasures were destroyed, which was undoubtedly a huge loss for him.

Not everyone can be like Wei Zhong, refining sixth-level magic weapons like an assembly line, with a continuous output.

For an average sixth-rank weapon refiner, the process of selecting materials is extremely difficult.

In order to refine a satisfactory magic weapon, it often takes decades or even hundreds of years to collect various spiritual materials.

Even if all the spiritual materials are gathered, the refining process may not be smooth sailing. There is still the possibility of failure, and it is not uncommon for a hundred years of accumulation to fail in the blink of an eye.

According to this calculation, Liu Chengsheng lost at least thirty or forty top-grade spirit stones in this exchange. How could this not make the latter feel uncomfortable?
"Concession!"

Wei Zhong bowed in the air, but the latter ignored him, flicked his sleeves, turned around and sat down.

Wei Zhong didn't care at all about his rude attitude.

With a faint smile, Gong Maoyun stood up immediately, holding a wine glass in his hand:
"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Wu Se has made such great achievements in refining magic swords. It really makes weapon refiners like me ashamed..."

The latter was not stingy with his praise, and tried to find out Wei Zhong's sword-making technique indirectly.

Wei Zhong just answered with a smile, which was perfect and he didn't reveal any secrets at all.

The latter saw that Wei Zhong had no intention of sharing the core recipe, so he gave up.

"I wonder how much this sword costs to make compared to lower-grade magic swords?"

"Almost the same, but it is quite troublesome to refine. It is not as easy as refining the spirit beads for me."

Hearing this, Gong Maoyun nodded slightly.

The trouble is that the success rate is low, and if the success rate is low, the cost will be increased.

It is not enough to change the sixth-level magic weapon pattern of Baifeng Spirit Realm like the magic weapon of Lingzhu. Moreover, this magic sword is not as convenient as the disposable Lingzhu.

The latter is a one-time attacking weapon like a talisman, while the former is ultimately a magic sword that can be used multiple times.

Multiple overload self-destruction is far less cost-effective than directly using a sixth-order mid-grade magic sword.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se, can this sword be mass-produced?"

However, Yang Bao didn't think so and asked Wei Zhong about the details of the magic sword.

Born in the Five Elements Immortal Sect, he knew very well that the spiritual world was mostly populated by ordinary people, not some Void Refining cultivators, who had the ability to purchase a sixth-rank mid-grade magic sword.

There are cultivators who have been promoted to the middle stage of the Void Refining Stage for many years, but they are unwilling to upgrade their magic tools. They turn their accumulated resources into a boost to their cultivation, and hold on to their sixth-level low-grade magic tools that they have used for thousands of years.

Such a person is exactly the best business opportunity for Wei Zhongfajian.

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:

"Does not."

The sword is not sharp, and it is not as easy for Wei Zhong to refine as the Lingzhu.

Wei Zhong had no intention of expanding the market for such magic swords.

For Wei Zhong, he only needs to maintain the refining of spirit beads, and there will be a steady supply of spirit stones coming to him, which is enough to support his practice in the early and middle stages of the refining realm.

"That's a pity."

Several people sat down again, and many of them took out their best works for display.

Wei Zhong also saw many imaginative designs and kept them in mind.

In the blink of an eye, the exchange meeting came to an end.

Gong Maoyun stood on the high platform:
“This exchange meeting ends here. Regarding what I said about the Nether Abyss, please consider it carefully.

"..."

After everyone left, Wei Zhong also went to Xiang Yang Bao, said goodbye to Gong Maoyun and left.

However, he did not leave Feiyu Fairy City directly, but instead purchased some elixirs for cultivation again.

After stopping at Xuanxiao Sect's Dan Pavilion and Liu family's commercial building, he transformed into silver lightning and fled from Feiyu Immortal City.

Outside the Immortal City, two figures emerged, one of whom was Liu Chengsheng.

"Brother, are you just going to let him go like this?"

Liu Yu, the head of the Liu family, glanced at him lightly:
"What else can we do? This person has many magical weapons, and the self-destruction of the spirit beads is free of charge.

“When going through the Void Refining Thunder Tribulation, at least nine lightning beads were thrown out of my hand. When these lightning beads fell, the thunder in the sky was enough to drown you and me alive.

"Can you deal with this person with your magic weapon?"

Liu Chengsheng was still a little unwilling:

"But that Five Transformation Void Pill..."

"Forget about it. After killing six corpses, how could the other party still leave behind such a precious pill?"

It turned out that the Liu family already knew the specific identity of the Blood Wolf Gang member Lianxu who was killed by Wei Zhong, and even knew that he had obtained a chance to obtain a Five Transformation Xu Pill.

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong did not know about this, and did not find the precious elixir of refining emptiness from the relics of the six corpses.

Otherwise, he would not have relied on the fifth-level Dingyuan Pill purchased at the auction to achieve advancement.

Neither Wei Zhong nor Liu Jia noticed the mistake.

Because of a precious elixir that had long been used up, they became enemies.

"Give up, and don't target this person anymore.

"With his status, he will not stay in Baifeng Spirit Realm for too long. His influence on my Liu family's weapon refining business will only last for a hundred years.

"Even if the latter is gone, there is still the Xuanxiao Sect. My Liu family will still be suppressed and unable to raise its head."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly said:
“Regarding the Ge Ming Yuan, please announce it to the disciples in the clan. If there are any young people who are interested, my Liu family will assemble a team to follow the Xuan Xiao Sect.

"The resources of Baifeng Spirit Realm are limited after all, and have been almost divided up by all the major forces. If my Liu family wants to seek a breakthrough, we have to look for other opportunities.

"Although this abyss is dangerous, it is still an opportunity..."

After saying this, Liu Yu’s figure disappeared.

Liu Chengsheng listened to this, but still looked in the direction where Wei Zhong fled with some reluctance. He sighed deeply and finally turned back to the city.

Wei Zhong was flying high in the sky. This time, there were no robbers blocking his way. Wei Zhong felt a little regretful.

He held the jade slip given to him by Yang Bao in his hand and examined it carefully.

The information recorded therein is about the Ge Ming Yuan.

Most of the information is beyond the reach of Baifeng Spiritual Realm.

"Ghost soldiers, corpses... the monk's body turned into corpses...

"It seems that the situation in the Abyss is much more dangerous than I thought."

According to the information recorded in the jade slip, the environment inside the Nether Abyss is special. After the death of a cultivator, if his body remains, it will be transformed by the special environment.

Transform into a refined corpse that can drive corpse qi.

Even if his cultivation and strength would drop by several levels, it would still be a very scary situation.

Over the years, countless monks have died in the Geming Abyss.

At first, none of the sects noticed this, and when they realized it later, it was already too late.

The bodies of a large number of dead monks added a lot of evil spirits to the Abyss, making the advancement much more difficult.

As a result, the sect cultivators and independent cultivators who are now mixed in are all a bit nervous. If a fellow cultivator dies, the first thing they will do is to destroy his or her physical body.

There is no chance for Ge Mingyuan to strengthen himself.

"This place really has some of the feel of the underworld!"

Wei Zhong couldn't help but sigh.

But the top leaders of the Five Elements Immortal Sect do not think so.

The so-called Netherworld Abyss is nothing more than the retention of the sect's power. In the process of the passage of time, the formation has been transformed through special environment and gradually twisted in an uncontrollable direction, thus forming a huge corpse refining formation.

By breaking through this formation, you can reach the real sect ruins.

According to the estimation of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, this relic is at least at the Mahayana level.

The power he once held was no less powerful than that of the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

"No wonder so many monks are encouraged to take risks here. These people are just little ants paving the way."

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly, with no intention of rubbing against it forcefully.

'My cultivation in the early stage of Refining Void is still a little lacking, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources in the short term. It is better to practice hard and consider it when I reach the middle stage of Refining Void.'

Even though he was in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, Wei Zhong still had no intention of taking the risk of going deep into the Abyss.

Instead, he planned to use the spiritual stones in his hands to purchase various spiritual objects as Yang Bao said, and at the same time explore the path to Tianyin Leishan.

Wei Zhong did not forget the strange thunder tribulation hanging above his head. It came from the random blocking of people in the fairy world and always threatened Wei Zhong's survival. Therefore, the thunder power that could fight against the thunder tribulation was indispensable.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. My cultivation has not yet reached a bottleneck, so why rush to take this risk?"

(End of this chapter)