Primordial Qi

"Bah, who would like you?" Gu Qingxue blushed and pretended to spit. This boy was becoming more and more indecent.

"It's okay, but I feel dizzy." Gu Chenyu tried hard to suppress his nausea. His head hurt, and he even had a strong feeling of nausea.

"The Soul-Destroying Needle consumes a large amount of soul power, so it's normal to have a headache." Gu Qingxue analyzed, and then used her spiritual power to support Gu Chenyu and fly all the way back to Wanqiu Peak.

The drowsy Gu Chenyu took one look at the anxious-looking Gu Qingxue and fainted immediately. His soul had been consumed too much and he died without even realizing it.

"This Soul-Destroying Needle has a mysterious origin. Just playing with it for a short while can drain the soul of a cultivator in the Fake Dan Realm. I'm afraid it can't be used to kill the enemy." Gu Qingxue touched Gu Chenyu, who had a frown on his face. His forehead was very hot, like a mortal with a high fever.

Gu Qingxue asked for a few soul-nourishing pills to help Gu Chenyu get better. Gu Chenyu, who woke up in the middle of the night, was terrified. "This thing is so terrifying. It can hurt its master even after recognizing him."

Sitting cross-legged and feeling the soul-destroying needle in his dantian, Gu Chenyu suddenly had a bad premonition in his mind that the residual soul in this thing was not completely dead.

After carefully examining every part of the Soul-Destroying Needle, he found that there were still some obsessions remaining on it. Gu Chenyu would naturally not let such a potential threat hurt himself, so he used his soul power to try to erase those obsessions.

With a thought, Gu Chenyu came to a cave. It seemed like some memory. There was a man with disheveled hair sitting cross-legged in the cave. Then he opened his eyes with a ferocious face.

"Spiritual power, why did the spiritual power suddenly disappear? No, I won't give up... I haven't succeeded yet, I... I won't give up." A haggard man roared heartbreakingly.

Gu Chenyu didn't understand what was going on and could only watch quietly, but what was certain was that this happened one hundred thousand years ago, which was the time when spiritual power disappeared.

A blood-colored golden needle flew out from his dantian and then pierced directly into his forehead. A soul exactly like him walked out of his body and then escaped into the needle.

A powerful independent cultivator in ancient times did not want to die because his spiritual power was fading, so he committed suicide and turned his soul into a weapon spirit, silently waiting for the arrival of the great era.

"No, that's not right. This is a split soul. The real soul has already escaped." Gu Chenyu said in horror. This soul had only obsession from the beginning to the end. Those killed by the golden thunder liquid were the residual souls that died in the soul-destroying needle. This was already an evil weapon.

"He left behind his soul power to escape from the body of an artifact spirit. This guy is no simple person." Xian said lightly. She had also misjudged him. She didn't expect that his true spirit had already left. He might have possessed someone else's body. No one knew what realm he had reached now.

"Boy, it looks like you're in trouble again." Xian laughed. She usually ignored Gu Chenyu, because this guy was too stingy. He was reluctant to even give her the elixir to replenish her soul power. Now that she saw that he was in big trouble, she couldn't help but laugh at him.

Gu Chenyu felt a chill in his heart. This thing might be that person's natal magic weapon. That guy looked like a demon cultivator. If he were caught by him one day, he would definitely be skinned alive, and even his soul would be made into a soul lamp, burning and tormented every day.

The soul power dissipated these remaining souls, and the obsession of the spirit of the weapon also completely dissipated. Only at this moment did Gu Chenyu truly subdue the Soul-Destroying Needle.

Playing with the Soul-Destroying Needle in his hand, if he didn't use it to kill the enemy, he could still control it. Without the need for soul power to drive it, with a flick of his fingers, the Soul-Destroying Needle could kill a cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Why are you playing with this needle again?" Gu Qingxue said angrily. She was attracted by the noise and thought that Gu Chenyu was attacked.

"It's okay. This Soul-Destroying Needle has completely recognized its master. It will be fine if we use our spiritual power to activate it." Gu Chenyu said.

"Try to use it as little as possible. This thing absorbs a lot of souls. Be careful about the consequences." Gu Qingxue reminded.

Gu Chenyu smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I have already caused a great cause and effect..."

He told Gu Qingxue about his speculation that the ancient soul might still exist in the world, but he didn't know how powerful he was. This soul-destroying needle could only be used to kill the enemy at the critical moment of life and death, so it was better not to take it out to show off on weekdays.

Gu Qingxue carefully checked the Soul-Destroying Needle again, and only after making sure there was no danger did she return the Soul-Destroying Needle to him.

“If the soul power of this thing is strong enough, it can kill a cultivator at the Monarch Realm. This is a magic weapon that has been broken after 100,000 years. If it was at its peak, it might be able to kill a cultivator at the Emperor Realm.” Gu Qingxue said. She felt palpitations when the soul-destroying needle approached her forehead.

"So powerful? What level of magic weapon is this? A supreme treasure?" Gu Chenyu said excitedly.

"Well, it can't be called a supreme treasure. It's not an innate or acquired spiritual treasure. It can only be said to be an ordinary magic weapon. It's just that it's still powerful after all these years, comparable to a monarch-level magic weapon." Gu Qingxue said.

Gu Chenyu couldn't help but feel disappointed. This thing was only at the monarch level. He had just provoked an even more terrifying existence. It was not worth it.

"Don't worry, just go back to the furnace and rebuild it." Gu Qingxue said mysteriously.

There was curiosity in Gu Chenyu's eyes, but Gu Qingxue did not tell him how to be retrained, but asked Gu Chenyu to recuperate well.

Without thinking too much, Gu Chenyu closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. He had fallen into a trap with this Soul-Destroying Needle.

The next morning, Gu Chenyu woke up. Gu Qingxue left him a message, asking him to go to Diyuan Peak after waking up. This was the mountain of a weapon refiner who was mainly responsible for refining the sect's magical weapons.

When we flew to Diyuan Peak, we found that the peak master was also a woman, and a weapon refiner.

Gu Chenyu looked at the burly woman in front of him, Xiong Diyuan, with some surprise.

It can be seen that she has a good relationship with Gu Qingxue. I didn't expect that Gu Qingxue, who usually stays at home and is cold, actually has friends. I don't know what the two of them are talking about, but both have smiles on their faces.

Gu Chenyu walked forward and looked at Gu Qingxue, only to see Gu Qingxue hook her finger, motioning Gu Chenyu to follow. Confused, Gu Chenyu followed Gu Qingxue to the top of the mountain.

There is actually a volcano here?

Feeling the heat coming towards him, Gu Chenyu couldn't help but take a step back. Xiong Diyuan smiled and grabbed Gu Chenyu and jumped down.

Gu Chenyu’s eyes went dark, and he could feel that the temperature was getting higher and higher.

After not knowing how far he had fallen, Gu Chenyu finally felt himself stepping on the ground. The horrible heat made him sweat profusely in an instant, and he felt much better only after using his spiritual power to protect his body.

"This is earth fire. The magic weapon refined with it is powerful enough, and can even be used to refine monarch-level magic weapons." Gu Qingxue said, and passed a stream of icy spiritual power to Gu Chenyu. Only then did Gu Chenyu feel much better.

"I heard that you have a monarch-level magic weapon?" Xiong Diyuan patted Gu Chenyu's shoulder, almost dislocating his shoulder with two pats.

After glancing at Gu Qingxue, Gu Chenyu didn't know how to start.

"It's okay, take it out." Gu Qingxue said.

A bronze needle covered with rust appeared in front of Xiong Diyuan. She looked at the soul-destroying needle in surprise and praised it as a good magic weapon.

"Okay, you can go now. Master Song Feng and I will work together to re-forge it."