Eternal Life: I Can Break Through The Limits Of All Methods

Chapter 121: The Magic Sword, Ah Lick

Chu Ming arrived at the lakeside, and Long Ling'er also came to the shore.

"What was that commotion just now? Your Thunder Technique seems to have suddenly become much stronger," Long Ling'er asked curiously.

"Could it be that you've grasped some profound meaning again? How come you can grasp a powerful profound meaning every now and then?" Long Ling'er asked curiously.

Chu Ming smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I have innate talent."

Long Ling'er asked eagerly, "Then, with your strength, can you grasp the profound meaning of raising Spirit Beasts?"

"I've heard that some powerful Beast Taming cultivators can grasp this kind of profound meaning."

"But compared to other profound meanings, this one is more difficult to grasp."

Chu Ming looked at the proficiency panel.

[Cattle Rearing (Perfection: 9982/10000)]

[Spirit Fish Rearing (Perfection: 9978/10000)]

Then he smiled meaningfully and said, "I should be able to. Let's try it later."

"Maybe both you and Brother Niu can undergo some changes."

Long Ling'er was delighted. "If I can really cultivate the profound meaning of raising Spirit Beasts, then maybe I can break through my cultivation bottleneck."

Chu Ming didn't say much.

He wasn't sure if he could unlock the appropriate entry.

Hopefully, he could. After raising them for so long, he couldn't bear it if there were no gains.

Afterwards, he began to prepare for forging the magic sword.

He took out the Crimson Eye Demon Spear and controlled it to float in the air.

With a burst of fire, he directly melted it into a red iron ball.

Then he added the Corpse Pill.

He took out the Corpse Pill that was shining with a black-purple light and threw it into the molten iron.

Then, using his proficiency of over 70,000 in Object Manipulation, he firmly controlled it.

The Corpse Pill entered the molten iron, causing a violent explosion of purple-black lightning.

The explosion was extremely intense, and the molten iron ball underwent a violent deformation. Chu Ming almost couldn't control it with his Object Manipulation.

But then, a crimson aura appeared in the molten iron ball, merging with the purple-black lightning explosion.

The explosion gradually subsided, and the crimson aura and the purple-black lightning gradually integrated, turning into black and red lightning that wrapped around the molten iron ball.

Chu Ming was secretly amazed. These two auras could actually actively integrate with each other?

This was something he hadn't expected.

At this moment, the iron material seemed to have a naturally formed feeling, as if it didn't need any other spiritual materials. Adding more would be redundant.

He thought for a moment, then cooled the iron material and began to forge the sword.

In no time, a black and red long sword was forged.

The black blade was wide and engraved with several runes.

The dark red blade gleamed, and the sword body was wrapped in black and red lightning.

Then, in the middle of the sword's hilt, a protrusion suddenly appeared, and a crack opened, revealing a crimson eyeball that suddenly opened.

Immediately after, a powerful pressure spread out from the eyeball towards the surroundings.

The flying swords playing in the distance trembled in fear and hid away.

Brother Niu, who was working in the fields, was also frightened and ran further away.

Long Ling'er hid her head under the water, "This... this sword spirit is definitely a bad guy, be careful!"

Chu Ming didn't feel anything. The pressure didn't affect him.

The eyeball of the magic sword split open, turning into a hideous mouth full of sharp teeth, and let out a deep and thick strange laugh.

"Hehehe... I, the great one, have finally descended upon this world!"

"Oh! My supreme master, is it you who created me?"

"I will follow you for my entire life and use all my beautiful vocabulary to praise you."

"You are a heroic and extraordinary master, an omnipotent master, an incredibly powerful master, you are..."

It flew in front of Chu Ming and lowered its head, assuming a respectful posture, and began to praise him incessantly.

Even using that strange mouth to kiss Chu Ming's shoe tip, one kiss is not enough, even kissing after every compliment.

When Chu Ming saw its posture, his originally nervous mood relaxed.

The appearance of this magic sword is somewhat strange and terrifying, with a sense of foreboding.

Just reaching the initial stage of existence is comparable to a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Building, and even mastering a powerful thunder-based true meaning, its strength is definitely not weak.

There is also a dangerous aura in its words, as if the devil king has descended.

Fortunately, he has absolute control over all sword spirits.

Otherwise, this magic sword might not even be under his control.

However, it seems that the personality of this sword spirit is a bit eccentric. Although it claims to be the master, it licks him in a frenzy, licking a bit too much.

Long Ling'er couldn't help but laugh when she saw the posture of this magic sword.

"Ahahaha, why does this guy talk so much?"

"Then tell me, who am I?"

The magic sword turned around, opened its strange mouth, and angrily rebuked: "You?! Just a little fish that the master keeps as a food container!"

"And you all, a bunch of useless scrap metal, a useless old cow!"

"Master, can I kill them?"

"That way, I can absorb their power."

Brother Niu and the sword spirits were trembling with fear.

Long Ling'er said helplessly, "Chu Ming, look at him—"

Chu Ming rubbed his chin, "Um... you seem dangerous!"

"I think it's better to merge you and recast a sword, so you won't cause trouble for me in the future."

The magic sword fell to the ground in shock, then crawled tremblingly to Chu Ming's feet.

"Master... master, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

Chu Ming picked it up with Object Manipulation and said, "These are all your seniors, you should show some respect."

"If you can't do it, I'll have to destroy you."

The magic sword repeatedly promised, and then began to apologize to Long Ling'er, Brother Niu, and the sword spirits.

It was a series of boasting and licking, and Brother Niu and Sister Fish started calling.

Chu Ming couldn't help but laugh, "Since you're so good at licking, I might as well call you Ah Tuo."

The magic sword didn't mind at all and happily flew in front of Chu Ming, "Thank you, master, for giving me a name. From now on, I am the magic sword Ah Tuo."

Chu Ming laughed awkwardly. This sword spirit was indeed a bit eccentric, flattering those above and bullying those below.

There was no way around it. The entries for Sword Forging Technique Spiritual Attachment were random for the attached spirit, and the personality was also randomly generated.

But it had to be admitted that this magic sword's sword spirit was the strongest one so far.

It could even speak, unlike other sword spirits that could only communicate with him through telepathy.

Although it looked dangerous, he could completely control it, and it wouldn't dare to disobey him.

He could keep it.

He then picked up the magic sword, infused it with thunder energy, and slashed out a black and red lightning sword aura.

Wherever the sword aura passed, it became desolate, and a strong aura of death spread around. Trees and weeds began to wither, losing their vitality.

Chu Ming was secretly amazed. The true meaning attached to this sword aura was indeed powerful!

He tried to use Palm Thunder to attack the magic sword, but couldn't even hurt it. This magic sword was truly not afraid of thunder.

It could even absorb thunder and store it in its magic eye, making it even more crimson. The sword aura it unleashed next was even more powerful.

Chu Ming tried to use the Overload entry to charge Ah Tuo, but it seemed that because his proficiency in Palm Thunder was too low, he couldn't infuse thunder into such a high-quality magic sword.

But he thought that once his proficiency in Palm Thunder reached a certain level, he should be able to charge Ah Tuo.

And he could control the difficulty of absorbing and converting thunder energy, allowing Ah Tuo to freely convert it.

In this way, he would definitely be able to unleash a stronger sword aura.

Listening to Ah Tuo's introduction, it could also absorb the power of the deceased and continue to grow.

But Chu Ming didn't want to use it for killing right now, nor did he have any opportunities.

He just put it in the sword box to nourish it and let it grow quickly.

If this treasure could grow, it would also be a great trump card for him in the future.

(End of this chapter)