Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became rapid.

Although the Sword King Tower has evolved into a half-step Yuanhai Realm weapon, which is already considered a divine weapon, he still wouldn't mind obtaining a Quasi-Saint Monarch's magic weapon.

The quasi-saintly artifact is enough to give his strength another qualitative leap!

"This ancient bronze palace is indeed extraordinary; otherwise, how could it bear so many opportunities? Just that Tribulation God Gold is a top-tier treasure at the Yuanhai Realm level. Ordinary Yuanhai Realm weapons simply cannot bear it."

Sword Spirit Path.

No one had ever thought that this ancient bronze hall might be a magical artifact; they simply thought it was just a large hall.

"I'm not sure about its quality, but it's definitely no less than a quasi-saint-level magic weapon! However, this bronze ancient palace is a bit strange; it seems incomplete..."

Xiao Ta pondered for a moment.

"How to say?"

Lin Yan was puzzled.

"I can sense the vague presence of its artifact spirit, but it seems there's something wrong with it..."

Xiao Ta pondered for a moment.

"We'll know once we go and take a look."

Lin Yan said.

One person, one tower, venturing deep into the ancient bronze palace.

Inside the ancient bronze hall, there were many barriers formed by spatial turbulence. These barriers were extremely terrifying, more than ten times stronger than the spatial turbulence that Lin Yan and his companions had encountered before.

Even a supreme being like the Nine-Headed Serpent would surely die if it were trapped within it.

However, Lin Yan is no longer the same person he used to be.

"Sword King Tower!"

Lin Yan activated the small tower, unleashing waves of spacetime. The crystal-like spacetime Dao was as soft as silk, yet it tore apart the spacetime turbulence that was capable of destroying the world.

With almost no obstacles, Lin Yan quickly entered the deepest part of the ancient bronze palace.

Deep within the ancient bronze temple lies a world of magma.

It's like a lava cave.

Under the scorching heat, even the void itself was slightly distorted. Even Lin Yan, whose combat power was now comparable to that of an ordinary Yuanhai Realm cultivator, felt as if he were about to be roasted alive in this environment.

"The heat is terrifying!"

Lin Yan's expression hardened slightly. Fortunately, he had cultivated the Flame Dragon Dao Fruit, and with the physical body of the Primordial Sacred Dragon Body, he could barely withstand the burning pain.

"Master, look!"

Little Tower suddenly said.

Following the direction indicated by the small tower, Lin Yan saw a few strange stones on the surface of the magma ocean.

The stone looks a bit like amber, but it's bronze in color.

This immediately caught Lin Yan's attention. He cautiously approached the small piece of bronze amber, only to discover upon closer inspection that it was actually a fragment of a remnant soul!

"This is the remnant soul of an artifact spirit!"

Little Tower was excited.

Lin Yan tried to reach out and retrieve the amber remnant soul, but an overwhelming aura immediately emanated from it.

boom!

Under this overwhelming power, Lin Yan's soul trembled, and he couldn't help but kneel down. The hairs on his body stood on end, and in front of this amber remnant soul, he seemed to have become an ant.

The little tower and the Taihuang Dragon Emperor Sword were also in bad shape, trembling all over and almost collapsing.

"What terrifying power!"

Lin Yan was horrified.

With his current strength, he could easily defeat a powerhouse who had just entered the Yuanhai Realm, yet even so, he was still so helpless in front of this remnant soul.

This was merely the oppressive aura instinctively released by the remnant soul, not a deliberate display of killing intent. If it had been deliberately released with killing intent, it would probably have been obliterated!

"This bronze remnant soul is extraordinary. Judging from its origin, its origin is probably beyond the Yuanhai Realm! It may even be related to the Saint Monarch Realm!"

"The Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit said, trembling."

"Saint King Realm!"

"Could this be the magical artifact left behind by the sage who created this small world?!"

Lin Yan seemed to have thought of something.

He tried to get closer to the remnant soul, but the pressure from the remnant soul fragments was too terrifying. The pressure was like the palm of a god, which slammed into Lin Yan's body. Lin Yan's body was constantly exploding with blood and torn to pieces.

Fortunately, he retreated in time and did not perish.

But it also made Lin Yan's heart pound: "The power of the Saint King Realm is indeed too terrifying. Even a fragment of a magic weapon's remnant soul is something I cannot resist in my current state."

"The Saintly Monarch has transcended the realm of ordinary life. Although the Primordial Sea Realm is powerful, it is still difficult to escape death if the universe collapses. However, the Saintly Monarch Realm can transcend this realm and remain immortal even if the universe collapses, thus creating new universes."

The Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit also sighed.

Even in the Demon Ancestor Starfield, where powerful beings abound, the Holy Monarchs are considered to be elusive and high above all beings, looking down upon all living beings.

"This is troublesome. Let alone refining this remnant soul, we can't even get close to it. We can only stare helplessly."

Lin Yan sighed softly.

“Master, forcibly refining it is too difficult. Why don’t you let me try communicating with it?”

Little Tower said.

It is now a weapon at the half-step Yuanhai realm, and a weapon of the spacetime path. Overall, it is more terrifying than most Yuanhai realm weapons. It has become sentient and can communicate deeply with various weapons.

"Okay, you two give it a try."

Lin Yan nodded.

Both the Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit and the Little Tower Spirit emitted light, resonating with the bronze amber. A faint trace of spirituality was released from the previously dormant bronze amber.

"Master, there's a response!"

Little Tower said excitedly.

"This bronze amber tells us that it is called the Temple of Radiant Light, and it was once the magical artifact of the renowned Radiant Light Saint King in the Xuanhuang Universe..."

"Back then, it was severely wounded by the enemy and almost shattered. It escaped here and eventually fell into silence. Master, do you have any rare and precious herbs to nourish its soul and help it recover?"

Little Tower said.

"Have!"

Lin Yan took out a large number of rare and precious materials, refined them in the small tower, and then transferred them to the bronze amber. After absorbing these powers, the bronze amber recovered somewhat from its original weakened state.

"The recovery rate is too slow. Its injuries are too severe. It will take at least several hundred years, or even thousands of years, to fully recover!"

The Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit frowned.

This bronze amber must have been made by an unparalleled figure back then. Such injuries are beyond the comprehension of even experts at the Douling Realm and Yuanhai Realm, and recovery would be extremely long.

Hundreds of years is too few.

Some injuries may take thousands of years to heal.

"Leave this to me."

The small tower trembled, then released a spacetime domain. Countless crystal-like Great Daos intertwined in the void, and the flow of time in this area instantly accelerated thousands of times.

While a day passes in the outside world, more than a decade has passed in this region.

The bronze amber had also recovered somewhat, from being as thin as a spider's thread to being able to breathe a little more.

The small tower receives the bronze amber and brings it inside, where it can be restored at a speed 50,000 times faster.

One day outside is equivalent to more than a hundred years inside the tower.

Three days outside the tower can feel like three or four hundred years inside.

Five hundred years later, the bronze amber finally regained some of its strength.

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been sleeping here forever."

The bronze amber trembled slightly, like a piece of spiritual stone, radiating the light of wisdom, its tone revealing gratitude.