Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Seeing that he had been choosing for a long time but still hadn't found anything he was satisfied with, Elder Han started to help him choose.

His gaze swept across the weapons rack, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and picked up a long knife, examining it carefully.

The blade of this long sword glowed with a faint blue light, and the blade was extremely sharp, as if it could easily tear through the air.

"Gu Yang, try this one." Elder Han handed the long sword to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang took the long sword. He could feel the cold breath coming from the long sword, which lifted his spirits.

He swung it a few times, and the long sword drew graceful arcs in the air, making a crisp sound of breaking through the air.

"How do you feel?" asked Elder Han.

Gu Yang looked at the long sword in his hand and said with regret: "This long sword is good, but it is too light. The sword method I practice is open and close, so this one is not suitable."

Elder Han didn't force himself to hear this. No matter how good or bad a weapon is, as long as you are skilled in using it, it will become a good weapon.

They continued to choose in front of the weapons rack, and each weapon was strictly screened by the two of them.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, Gu Yang finally found a long sword that he liked.

The blade of this long sword is a deep black color, and a faint cold light flashes on the blade, as if it can swallow all light.

Gu Yang held the hilt of the sword. He could feel the heavy power coming from the sword. The spine of the sword was also thicker than any sword he had seen before.

He swung it lightly a few times, and the black blade flashed through the air, making a rapid crisp sound.

Gu Yang's face showed a hint of joy, "Elder, I want it."

This knife is exactly what he dreamed of. If he wasn't afraid of destroying other treasures in the treasure house, he would have wanted to test the knife right here.

Elder Han took the knife, played with it in his hand, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"This long sword is called the Soul Devouring Blade. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon and should have been left behind by a previous disciple.

Its blade contains a special spiritual power that can devour the enemy's spiritual power."

Elder Han reminisced about the past, while Gu Yang listened quietly beside him. "If I remember correctly, the owner of this knife was the chief disciple of the peak master back then. After the master left, he left Tianyi Sect and went to the outside world to seek opportunities."

"Has he returned to Tianyi Sect in these years?" Gu Yang asked curiously.

Elder Han showed a pained look on his face and said, "No, but there are rumors that he died at the hands of aliens."

"Elder, what exactly are the alien races? Why do wars always happen?" Gu Yang asked in confusion.

Elder Han held Gu Yang's shoulders with both hands and said seriously:

"Foreigners are invaders, their hands are full of the blood of our compatriots, and they are the ones who caused the war.

When dealing with them, you must always remember to remain cruel, for the hatred between the two sides is irreconcilable."

Under the pressure of Elder Han's hands, Gu Yang nodded. This really needed to be taken seriously.

"Then Elder, why do we gather all the cultivators to defeat the alien race in one fell swoop?" Gu Yang asked with some confusion.

Elder Han sighed, his expression becoming more complicated.

"Do you think the higher-ups don't want to? But there are always selfish monks who think they can coexist peacefully with alien races and don't want to sacrifice or fight."

"Then kill them all and hang their heads on the coastline. Let's see who dares not to go to the battlefield!" Gu Yang became angry after hearing this and said viciously.

"Boom!"

The scabbard of the Soul-Devouring Blade slammed hard on Gu Yang's back. Gu Yang looked up and met Elder Han's fierce eyes, feeling a little scared.

"What do you know? Those people have extensive connections, and some of them are even the masters of certain sects. They have been blocking the integration of cultivators. How can we kill them all? You can't say this outside, or you will bring disaster to the sect."

Gu Yang rubbed his shoulders in pain. In his opinion, these monks who were afraid of fighting would definitely turn against them during the war, and keeping them would always be a nuisance.

Zheng Su's instructions were still ringing in his ears. He still had to shoulder the burden of the south. He could only make these plans after he became stronger.

Seeing that Gu Yang had his own ideas, Elder Han didn't say much and handed the Soul-Devouring Blade to Gu Yang.

Gu Yang couldn't let go of the long sword, and the sharp edge of the top-grade spiritual weapon faintly stung his consciousness.

Gu Yang left a spiritual imprint on the hilt, and then dripped two drops of blood on it, making the long sword recognize its master.

A black and white light flashed, and the sharp aura of the Soul-Devouring Blade became gentle, getting closer to Gu Yang.

He held the knife and saluted Elder Han seriously. The more he owed Elder Han, the more guilty he felt.

Elder Han waved his hand and smiled kindly, "You are a disciple of Dameng Peak. These are the basic guarantees. I hope you can do what you promised me."

Gu Yang nodded, and Elder Han took him out of the secret room. Hu Qing was still there looking through the scroll.

Gu Yang quietly moved over and found that it was all the past knowledge of Meteorite Continent.

"Have you chosen your knife? Show it to me." Hu Qing turned his head and looked at Gu Yang who was sneaking around behind him.

Gu Yang had no choice but to hand the Soul-Devouring Blade to Hu Qing, as his perception ability was becoming more and more terrifying.

Hu Qing gripped the scabbard and pulled it hard. The black sword came out of the scabbard, and the sharp energy kept piercing his wrist.

Two drops of blood oozed out from the back of his hand. Hu Qing waved his sword, and streaks of blade light flashed in the air.

"Good knife!" Hu Qing also praised it highly. After putting the knife into the scabbard, he threw it to Gu Yang.

Then he bowed respectfully to Elder Han. This knife was not cheap.

Elder Han gladly accepted it, then waved his fingers, and countless spiritual power imprints flew in the air, finally landing on these treasures and books and placing layers of restrictions.

Hu Qing and Gu Yang followed Elder Han up the stairs, looking back frequently with reluctance on their faces.

There are so many good things here. I hope I can come here and make some money next time.

After leaving the treasure house, Elder Han returned to his courtyard, where some fellow apprentices were waiting for him to answer their questions.

Gu Yang brought Hu Qing back to the villa, only to find that the tea he bought had not yet been given to the two elders.

Gu Yang took the initiative to go there. After Elder Han got it, he was so happy that he kept stroking his beard. He quickly washed the teapot, took it out, brewed a pot and slowly tasted it.

As for Mr. Zhang, he had always refused, but out of Gu Yang's kindness, he let him put it on the counter.

Gu Yang thought the tea was going to be wasted, but when he just walked to the door, he found that Mr. Zhang was not sleeping, but was making tea.

Tsk, this old man is so arrogant!

After Gu Yang returned to the villa, he saw Hu Qing still practicing, and the pressure on him suddenly increased.

He brandished the Soul-Devouring Blade in the yard, continuing to practice the last four moves of the "Eight Blades of Broken Edges".

Although this is a mid-grade Xuan-level weapon, it is truly extraordinary. Gu Yang's physical strength is too insufficient, otherwise he would have to use all of it to unleash such power.

He looked at the bright moon hidden in the veil in the sky and made up his mind.

There is still a month and a half left before the freshman competition. I have already promised to take first place, so I must give it my all.

It's time to realize the plan that has been put on hold for a long time.

After returning to the training room and opening the formation, 360 contribution points were deducted, and both of them had a look of pain on their faces.

However, I felt better when I thought that I could use the spiritual energy of the spirit gathering array without restraint.

Gu Yang told Hu Qing about his plan, and Hu Qing chose to support him. He was under a lot of pressure.

The moon slowly fell asleep, and only the sound of long breathing remained in the training room.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning filtered through the window lattice and sprinkled into Gu Yang's training room, dyeing everything in the room with a light golden hue.

The spiritual power in the training room was exhausted at this moment. Gu Yang and Hu Qing opened their eyes at the same time, and the joy on their faces showed that they had gained a lot.

After a simple packing, Gu Yang took Hu Qing to attend morning class.

It is really good for him to have early lessons now. That square is a point of the spirit gathering array. The spiritual energy there is much richer than that in the training room. No wonder there are always disciples going there to practice.

Gu Yang found a good spot and sat down to practice, while Hu Qing sat cross-legged in Gu Yang's dantian to nourish the eight-patterned golden elixir.

From time to time, disciples came forward to ask Elder Han for answers to their questions. Gu Yang also went up to ask a few questions and gained a lot.

After the morning class, Gu Yang and Hu Qing returned to the villa, changed into underwear, and went out.

Hu Qing got into the puppet's body and put on a closed black robe.

As soon as the two stepped onto the stone steps, fresh air mixed with the fragrance of the mountains and forests hit their faces, which lifted their spirits.

Looking up at the sky, I saw the morning sun was as blazing as fire, dyeing the clouds on the horizon a brilliant orange-red.

Gu Yang let out a long sigh, looked at the bottomless cliffs around him, and swallowed.

Hu Qing was already running down, and Gu Yang hurriedly followed him, not daring to be afraid.

Their footsteps echoed on the stone steps, each step full of power.

Their figures stretched out in the morning light, like two beams of light moving forward.

Ever since Gu Yang discovered that running can enhance physical strength, he has been planning to do so, and finally realized it today.

Hu Qing was getting familiar with operating the puppet, but it was still a little awkward. Some of his movements were not coherent, and he walked like a puppet.

The wind whistled rapidly beside their ears, their steps became faster and faster, and steaming spiritual energy continued to emerge from their bodies.

They ran all the way to the foot of the mountain, their clothes soaked with sweat, but both of their faces were filled with satisfied smiles.

Gu Yang sat on a rock next to the mountain gate to rest. Hu Qing looked around and prepared to make the next plan.

The foot of the mountain is still so desolate. This is the facade of Mengfeng, and it cannot be too dilapidated.

They began to repair the broken stone steps at the foot of the mountain, burned all the dead branches and leaves around them, and planted new plants.

Although the work is hard, Gu Yang and Hu Qing enjoy it and they enjoy the sense of accomplishment that comes from this labor.

In the afternoon, Gu Yang and Hu Qing came to the sect hall to receive their mission.

They chose some tasks near or inside the sect. Although the rewards were not high, the time was short, which allowed them to have more time to practice.

As night fell, Gu Yang and Hu Qing returned to their practice room at home.

They sat cross-legged, spent 360 contribution points to activate the spirit gathering array, and began to practice.