The country romantic little doctor king

"Kid, you're really something, you actually managed to get your hands on a divine weapon. But, can a mere Divine Realm Core Formation cultivator like you really handle a divine weapon?" The old ginseng from Changbai Mountain sat on Chen Yang's neck again, immediately throwing cold water on his enthusiasm.

Its suspicions are not without merit.

At this moment, Chen Yang held the Purple Ying Divine Weapon in his hand. It was mysteriously concealed, its spiritual light was not visible, and there was not even any divine power fluctuation. Clearly, the sword spirit knew that it could not escape and sealed the divine weapon itself.

Once a self-proclaimed divine weapon is activated, it becomes quite difficult.

"Who are you underestimating? Even if I don't unseal the Kaiyuan Pill, I can still activate my divine weapon to show you," Chen Yang said stubbornly.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in Chen Yang's dantian surged.

Although most of the true essence in his dantian had condensed into a primordial elixir, the true essence in his dantian had not dried up, and with cultivation, the true essence would increase.

As Chen Yang urged, the true essence outside the Yuan Dan in his dantian was frantically poured into the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, ...

Half a minute passed quickly. A massive amount of true essence was poured in, but the Purple Ying Divine Weapon remained unmoved, not even revealing a trace of sword light, and remained lifeless.

"Is he that temperamental? He didn't even like it after I poured so much true energy into him?" Chen Yang frowned slightly.

Although the amount of true energy inputted in that short half-minute was not much, it was enough to shatter the meridians of a peak grandmaster.

"Come again!"

With no other option, Chen Yang could only continue to channel his inner energy.

As more true energy was poured in, the lifeless Purple Ying Divine Weapon finally underwent a slight change, with a faint glow appearing on its surface.

But that's all; it's still a long way from truly activating this divine weapon.

At this moment, the true essence in Chen Yang's dantian was completely exhausted, except for a sealed primordial elixir.

The true essence he had just channeled into the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was enough to shatter the entire meridian system of a Divine Realm expert; the amount was definitely considerable.

It can only be said that divine weapons are not easy to wield; they are extremely arrogant weapons. Even if they fall into the hands of a god, there are very few who can handle them properly.

However, the more arrogant the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was, the more excited Chen Yang became.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the seal on the Yuan Dan and poured the true essence of the Yuan Dan into the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.

This Yuan Dan belongs to his Dao Fruit, and the true essence locked within it accounts for more than 90% of the true essence in his entire body.

In other words, the true essence he just inputted into the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was less than one-tenth of his total true essence.

"You can eat so much! I'll fucking stuff you to death!"

boom!

When Chen Yang broke the seal on the Yuan Dan, a massive amount of true essence roared out, the scene was like a dam opening its floodgates, and all the true essence was absorbed by the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.

After absorbing only one-tenth of Chen Yangyuan's true essence, the Purple Ying Divine Weapon stopped absorbing, as if it had eaten and drunk its fill. The blade vibrated slightly, emitting a pleasant ringing sound.

The sword's luster changed from dull to blazing, like a light bulb that went from being off when the power was off to shining brighter as the input voltage increased.

In the end, the brightness was almost blinding.

"You think you can eat a lot? Eat some more! I have plenty of true essence in my body. At worst, I'll give you this Yuan Dan and I'll refine another one." Chen Yang said to the Purple Ying Divine Weapon in a provocative tone.

With sufficient true essence poured in, the sword gradually became transparent, and one could even see a purple-gold divine mark and eight golden holy marks inside.

"Wow!" Chen Yang exclaimed in surprise.

Eight golden holy marks, plus one more golden holy mark, can be transformed into a purple-gold divine mark.

At that time, the Purple Ying Divine Sword will be able to transform into a second-grade divine weapon.

boom!

The Purple Ying Divine Weapon seemed to be going berserk, releasing a powerful sword pressure that even vibrated more violently, as if it wanted to escape.

How could Chen Yang let it escape? He gripped it tightly in his hand and swung it forcefully, wanting to see how well the sword worked.

As a result, no matter how he swung it, the divine weapon remained unmoved, its sword energy contained, unable to unleash even a trace of sword energy.

Without sword energy, there would be no earth-shattering effect.

The feeling was no different from wielding an ordinary iron sword.

Buzz!

The Purple Ying Divine Weapon trembled violently in Chen Yang's hand, trying to leave.

Clearly, the divine weapon failed to recognize its master, treating Chen Yang merely as a sucker, feeding him and drinking his water before leaving.

Chen Yang sneered and said, "You swallowed so much of my true essence, and you wanted to kill me just now. Now you want to run away? Is that possible? Even if you are an arrogant divine weapon, I will tame you into a little dog and make you obey my every word."

After speaking, Chen Yang made a hand seal with one hand, his palm and fingers changing like a dragon, and formed a profound hand seal, which he then imprinted into the sword.

Then he stomped his foot and shouted, "Refine the 'Mysterious Yellow Controlling Weapon Technique'!"

As the name suggests, "The Art of Weapon Control" is a technique for controlling weapons.

The "Mysterious Yellow Weapon Control Technique" is a weapon control technique created by the Mysterious Yellow Ancestor. It can even control celestial weapons, let alone minor divine weapons.

The process of controlling a weapon is actually a process of refinement. The difference is that the refinement time is very long. To refine a divine weapon, it often takes several months or even several years.

Using the Art of Controlling Troops for refinement can save a lot of time.

At this moment, as soon as Chen Yang unleashed the "Mysterious Yellow Weapon Control Technique," the Purple Ying Divine Weapon, like a pig in a slaughterhouse, began to vibrate even more violently, clanging even louder. Thousands of divine lights burst forth, and sword energy surged out like a tsunami.

This was an instinct, because the spirit of the divine weapon sensed something was terribly wrong; if it didn't act quickly, its life would be in danger.

Clang clang!

A terrifying sword aura surged forth from the sword, frantically slashing at Chen Yang's hands and body, trying to force him to release it.

However, Chen Yang ignored it all, his cold gaze fixed on the Purple Ying Divine Weapon, his body frantically activating the "Mysterious Yellow Weapon Control Technique".

Compared to the frantic cutting he suffered from the sword energy descending from the Sword Realm in the Sword Tomb, the sword energy released by the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was nothing compared to that, and could only cause limited damage to Chen Yang.

"Refine me! You think you can escape? No way. I'm going to tame you like a little dog today."

Chen Yang's gaze was more resolute than ever before.

As the "Mysterious Yellow Weapon Control Technique" was activated and refined at its most intense, the Purple Ying Divine Weapon's resistance grew fiercer, its sword cries grew louder, and the amount of sword energy it unleashed increased dramatically.

In the end, Chen Yang was completely enveloped by sword energy, with countless sword energies frantically slicing at his body.

Fortunately, he had been tempered by sword energy in the Sword Tomb, which gave his Xuanhuang Dao Body the attributes of a sword body. He was able to handle the terrifying sword energy that was washing over him.

"Primordial Spirit Weapon, come forth!"

With a thought, Chen Yang unleashed a golden light from between his brows, which then surged into the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.

In an instant, Chen Yang saw a magnificent sight: a world as vast as the starry sky, and a god-like being standing proudly beneath it, its form enormous.

It was none other than the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.

At this moment, this sword spirit is being fiercely tempered and refined by Chen Yang's "Mysterious Yellow Weapon Control Technique".

Of course, the Blade & Soul was also fighting back, resisting being honed and refined.

However, Blade & Soul has fallen into a disadvantageous position overall.

In order to make the sword spirit submit more quickly, Chen Yang used the Yuan Shen weapon.

As soon as Chen Yang had a thought, a humanoid clone appeared in the sword domain space of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon and grabbed the Primordial Spirit Dao Sword.

The moment he held the Primordial Spirit Sword in his hand, his divine consciousness clone suddenly changed, its body rapidly growing taller, instantly becoming over a thousand feet tall, while the Primordial Spirit Sword itself grew to several thousand feet long.

At this moment, the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was terrified.

"cut!"

Chen Yang's divine consciousness clone, wielding a primordial spirit sword, slashed down with it.

At that moment, the void exploded and the sky and earth changed color.

The endless sun, moon, and stars seemed to have been shattered by this single sword strike.

The terror of this sword strike was unimaginable. Even though the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was a hundred meters tall and its entire body was forged from sword energy, making it indestructible, it was still cleaved in two by Chen Yang's sword strike.

However, his body healed quickly after being split open.

Clearly, Blade & Soul's vitality is quite strong.

"Do you submit or not?" Chen Yang demanded.

"I disagree," the sword spirit replied.

Not only did it refuse to submit, it also launched an attack on Chen Yang.

Another chaotic battle ensued, and the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was cleaved into countless holes, its body riddled with wounds. Even its form had dimmed considerably.

There was no other way; back in the Sword Tomb, its sword realm had been frantically refined by Chen Yang, and it had already been defeated.

Just now, Chen Yang attacked from both inside and outside, using the "Mysterious Yellow Controlling Weapon Technique" on the outside and the Yuan Shen Dao Sword striking fiercely from the inside. The sword spirit of the Zi Ying Sword was no match for it.

Finally, seeing that it was about to be cleaved to the point of annihilation, the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon finally chickened out and said, "I...I...I surrender! But..."

At this point, the sword spirit beside Zi Ying changed the subject again: "My master will definitely take me back. You can only possess me for a while, not forever."

The sword spirit of the sacred weapon is still in a hazy state and lacks intelligence.

However, the sword spirit of the divine weapon already possesses a high level of intelligence, much like a kindergarten child.

"Take it back? You really think highly of your original master! If I had encountered you, I would have slapped you to death. Now, even if you submit, you'll have to undergo a blood oath to become his master," Chen Yang said.

Then, he cut his palm and dripped a few drops of blood onto the sword.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood seeped into the sword and quickly disappeared.

This blood was absorbed by the sword spirit of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.

After the blood oath ceremony, Chen Yang branded the Purple Ying Divine Weapon with his own mark, ensuring that the weapon would only obey him from then on.

Subduing this divine weapon was no easy feat; it took several days and involved several brushes with death.

However, the gains were also enormous. In addition to this divine weapon, he also comprehended the swordsmanship of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect and the tempering of the body with sword energy in the Sword Tomb, making his Xuanhuang Dao Body even stronger.

"You're really something, kid. You actually managed to claim this divine weapon for yourself. If the Shu Mountain Sword Sect finds out, the entire sect will probably be furious and they'll dig up your mortal world three feet deep."

The old ginseng from Changbai Mountain reappeared, plopped down on Chen Yang's neck, and clearly regarded Chen Yang as its mount.

"Your words have reminded me."

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. He looked up and saw a teleportation platform on the summit of the highest peak, and on top of the platform was a spatial teleportation gate.

If someone from the Kunlun Immortal Sect were to come, they would definitely emerge from this teleportation portal.

The words of the old ginseng from Changbai Mountain reminded him to be wary of people from the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

He killed several prodigies from the Kunlun Immortal Sect, including Jian Chen from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, Niu Tianci, a true disciple of the Mad Saber Sect, Ci Long, a true disciple of the Shadow Killing Sect, and Monk Jing Chan, a true disciple of the Vajra Temple...

In addition, there were the two offspring of the old dragon king he killed in the Dragon Pool Secret Realm, the Fifth Prince and the Ninth Prince.

Normally, when these prodigies come to the mortal world, their sects would definitely make soul tablets for them so that they could know whether they were alive or dead.

Making a soul tablet is not difficult. It involves extracting a wisp of the soul and sealing it in a piece of jade. If the true body perishes, the soul tablet will shatter at the same time.

Chen Yang killed so many prodigies from the Kunlun Immortal Sect; their respective sects are likely already aware of the news.

If that's the case, they will definitely send someone to the secular world to investigate, to settle grievances and avenge wrongs.

Several days have passed since Chen Yang killed these prodigies, and it's unknown how the spatial passage has changed.

Normally, once a spatial channel is opened, it becomes increasingly stable. After reaching a certain extreme value, it becomes increasingly unstable again, and eventually the teleportation channel closes and disappears.

Before the teleportation gate is stable, only cultivators at the Divine Realm and below are allowed to pass through. To increase the probability of success, it is also necessary to use a spatial protective magic item.

Of course, those in the Transformation Realm below the Divine Realm can also take risks, but the risks are too high because their physical strength and other aspects are far inferior to those in the Divine Realm.

As for the Golden Core, because its magical power is too great, it would damage the spatial channel if it were to pass through it before the teleportation channel was stable.

However, once the spatial passage stabilizes, the Golden Core cultivator can pass through.

Even Nascent Soul cultivators can try to pass.

However, the passage of a Nascent Soul cultivator inevitably affects the teleportation channel with their powerful magic and aura, making the channel unstable or even causing it to collapse.

Therefore, in general, the Kunlun Immortal Sect only allows those at the Divine Realm and Golden Core stage to travel to the mortal realm via spatial teleportation channels.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang quickly rushed towards the mountain.

At the same time, my brain is working at high speed, hoping to come up with a solution.

He killed so many prodigies from the Kunlun Immortal Sect, the Kunlun Immortal Sect will definitely send someone to come and see.

Moreover, the people sent this time will definitely be at the Golden Core level; it's unknown how many they will send.

Although Chen Yang has the ability to fight against Golden Core cultivators, he can manage against a few Golden Core cultivators, but if there are too many, he will be unable to help.

Destroying the space teleportation array would solve the problem once and for all.

However, Chen Yang had a little selfish motive: he wanted to go to the Kunlun Immortal Sect to prove his Dao and attain the Golden Core stage.

In addition, he also thought of searching for the Heavenly Path within the Immortal Sect to travel to the outer realms.

He wants to help Earth reclaim its lost spiritual roots, and one day he will have to go beyond the realms.

Therefore, the space teleportation array disk cannot be destroyed for the time being.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Yang's head was about to explode.

It's really hard to come up with a perfect solution in a short time.