Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

Ye Yu sat cross-legged in the guest room, his spiritual power circulating in his body, and before he knew it, his consciousness reached his dantian.

At this moment, Ye Yu's Nascent Soul in Dantian was shining with golden light. It seemed to have sensed that Ye Yu had come to its senses. Its eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened, and then it slowly stood up.

And Ye Yu's consciousness was far away.

Ye Yu realized that something was wrong, and the causal force in his body began to stir wildly. The next moment, Ye Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell off the bed.

After getting up, Ye Yu breathed heavily, recalling the scene just now. He had unknowingly taken the step towards fusion.

It was a close call. If I hadn't reacted quickly and stimulated the power in my body to forcibly pull my consciousness back, it would have been a pipe dream for Ye Yu to subdue the Nascent Soul in his body in his current state.

You know, that is the Chaos Nascent Soul.

Hearing the noise inside the house, Feng Qiwen knocked on the door anxiously instead of pushing it open as he did before.

Ye Yu adjusted his state and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Feng Qiwen saw the blood on the ground. His face changed immediately and he asked, "Young Master, what happened?"

Ye Yu shook his head, looked around, and found no trace of Murong Xue, so he took out the jade talisman for communicating with Murong Xue.

Upon inquiry, we learned that Murong Xue had already returned to Tianji Pavilion and cut off communication after saying that she had some things to deal with.

Murong Xue's voice was a little hurried. Ye Yu frowned, thinking that Tianji Pavilion must have encountered some trouble.

However, Ye Yu didn't take it to heart. He was a cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Void Realm. Even if the Tianji Pavilion really encountered something big, it would not be his turn to help.

Do you really think you are someone important? What's the point of going there if you can handle something that even a Mahayana cultivator like Murong Chen finds difficult?

The most important thing right now is to ensure that nothing happens to Xun Mo.

With this thought in mind, Ye Yu left the inn and went straight to the blacksmith shop to guard it.

As for cultivation, Ye Yu couldn't do it in a short period of time. The spiritual power in his body had reached its limit. The next step was to reach the fusion stage first.

More than twenty days passed quietly, and Ye Yu had been sitting cross-legged in the blacksmith shop for a long time.

These days, Ye Yu has been trying to comprehend the deeper power of cause and effect, but for some reason, he hasn't been able to find the trick.

I haven't been able to find that vague feeling for a long time, and I always feel like I have overlooked something important.

Moreover, Ye Yu could feel that the key to the problem lay with himself. There was a cause and effect in him, but he had never found it.

Just as he was thinking this, a roar suddenly came from under his feet, and a wave of hot air rose up. Ye Yu's face changed drastically, and he flashed into the air.

Feng Qiwen followed closely behind.

The next moment, a huge underground fire hundreds of feet long rushed out of the blacksmith shop, and a terrifying heat wave swept out. If it weren't for the barrier in the backyard, the entire city would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Such a horrifying scene naturally attracted the attention of other monks. For a moment, all the monks in the entire town gathered here.

The underground fire dissipated, and then a purple light shot up into the sky, accompanied by rays of rosy light falling from the sky. The purple light and the rosy light merged and turned into a long sword.

Ye Yu looked at the long sword that was gathered by light. Although its appearance had changed a lot, Ye Yu recognized it as the Zixiao Sword at a glance!

"Magic weapon! A magic weapon has appeared!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed, and then Ye Yu could feel that these people's eyes became fanatical.

A magic weapon that can bring about strange phenomena in heaven and earth is at least a heavenly-grade magic weapon.

Just when everyone was still excited, Xun Mo's voice came from underground, "Boy, I can't hold it back any longer, you take it!"

The moment the words fell, a buzzing sound was heard, followed by a purple light shooting up into the sky. Looking closely, a long sword with a shining light all over was found in the purple light.

The next moment, without anyone leading the charge, a group of people rushed forward. Faced with such a magical weapon, who wouldn't be tempted?!

But at the moment these people rushed forward, the purple light around the sword disappeared instantly, and then the sword body trembled slightly, and the sea-like sword energy instantly shot out to the surroundings like raindrops.

All those present were cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage and the Spirit Transformation Stage. When they saw the sword light coming, they all mobilized their spiritual power to resist it. However, as soon as they came into contact with the sword energy, they were torn to pieces!

Even their bodies were pierced by the sword energy, and accompanied by screams, more than ten monks died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, no one dared to step forward.

Seeing this, Ye Yu's eyes flashed. He could feel that the Zixiao Sword had become stronger. This was the result of the sword spirit not being repaired. Once Ye Yu injected the spirits of the dragon and phoenix and the Kunpeng into it, the power would be unimaginable.

Then, Ye Yu raised his hand and waved at the Zixiao Sword. The long sword actually fell gently in front of Ye Yu in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Looking at the brand new Zixiao Sword, even Ye Yu felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart, and then he reached out and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The burning sensation brought by the underground fire has not yet dissipated, but just by holding it, Ye Yu felt the sense of perfect harmony, even more so than the Autumn Water Sword.

Xun Mo emerged from the ground, his face covered in dust and dirt. He was secretly shocked when he saw this scene. "Oh my god, it's back to you just like that. You really have no ambition!"

In order to repair the Zixiao Sword, Xun Mo erased the mark of recognition of the master left by Ye Yu in the Zixiao Sword. This is also the reason why Xun Mo asked Ye Yu to pay attention.

In Xun Mo's opinion, the restored Zixiao Sword has become an independent magic weapon, but now it seems that the bond between the Zixiao Sword and Ye Yu is still there.

"This is my most satisfying work. If I can find a good sword spirit for it, this sword will definitely not be worse than Qiu Shui or Chun Yun. Boy, you must find a good sword spirit for it! Don't use some shoddy ones to fill in the gaps!" Xun Mo came to Ye Yu and muttered.

Xun Mo was in a very miserable state at the moment. His arms were covered with burns, and even several parts of his body were contaminated with fire poison. This was due to excessive use of the power of earth fire.

Obviously, Xun Mo put all his efforts into repairing the Zixiao Sword.

"Thank you very much, senior." Ye Yu took a deep breath and expressed his sincere gratitude.

Xun Mo awkwardly pulled down his sleeve to cover the scar on his arm. "It's okay, it's just a little fire poison. It's normal for a refiner like me. Besides, there are still a lot of materials left, so I won't lose anything. Let's put it away."

Ye Yu nodded when he heard this, and was about to take the Zixiao Sword into his body.

But at the moment when the Zixiao Sword was about to merge into his body, Ye Yu's face suddenly changed, and a ray of light burst out, directly knocking the Zixiao Sword in Ye Yu's hand away.