Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

While Ji Wushuang and the Beast Heart Holy Grass were extremely grateful to Di Han, Di Han was on the verge of life and death.

His consciousness was surrounded by stars, his physical strength was exhausted, his face was covered with blood marks from being cut by sharp blades, his domain and small world were about to run out, and every inch of his will was as painful as being tempered and forged.

His mind was filled with countless thoughts, about the way of refining weapons, about this life, about the unknown, about destruction, and about all living beings...

He was tightly bound by these subtle forces, which seemed to be dragging him into some deeper abyss from which there was no turning back.

Or, find a way out from the complicated rules.

Otherwise, you will die in this "holy weapon".

This is the test that those who wish to forge the "holy weapon" must endure.

——Soul-blowing Harp!

This is the sacred artifact that Di Han has been conceiving for tens of thousands of years!

Even though Di Han's cultivation level was far from being qualified to forge a holy weapon, he still gave his all to Qiqi. In order to refine the Soul-Fu Harp, he even spent tens of thousands of years looking for suitable materials.

And all this is for Xuanyuan Yaoguang.

Because he was too weak, Xuanyuan Yaoguang was forced to choose between him and the Xuanyuan family. In the end, she even had to have her memory sealed in order to temporarily calm her soul that was about to collapse.

Di Han is the son of Di Chen. He was destined to be a child of destiny since birth!

But everything changed with the "disappearance" of his father Di Chen. He was no longer the respected Master Di, and the Xuanyuan people's attitude towards him was not as good as before. He could not even walk hand in hand with his beloved.

From that moment on, Di Han was determined... He would surpass his father! He would undo Xuanyuan Yaoguang's suffering! He would forge a sacred artifact that could soothe the human soul!

To this end, he worked tirelessly and eventually became the respected "Venerable Taiyin".

But now...

At this moment...

He found that the distance from "Venerable Taiyin" to "Venerable Juntian" seemed too far.

He seemed suddenly discouraged, but unwilling to give up.

"Yaoguang..."

"Yaoguang..."

He whispered her name over and over, as if that would give him strength.

And these sounds of "Yaoguang" also passed through the void and fell into the ears of an old man and a young boy who were surrounded by stardust not far away.

The old man has white hair and a youthful face, his eyes are sharp and deep, but his figure is not solid. If you look closely, you will find that there is starlight constantly swimming in his body... This person is the soul clone of the current Artifact Saint.

The clone of the Artifact Saint looked at the light gradually dimming around Di Han, his expression became cold and gloomy, and gradually became solemn.

The young man said softly, "Grandmaster, should I help him?"

The Saint's clone said calmly, "No need."

The young man continued, "But if we don't save him, I'm afraid... his soul will gradually fade away and he will die."

"Hmph." The Artifact Saint clone gritted his teeth and said, "Then there's no need to pay attention to him, an idiot who overestimates his own abilities!"

He originally thought that Di Chen's offspring would be a great rising star, but he never expected that he was just a love-brained person.

With Di Han's cultivation and understanding, if he wanted to reach the Saint level, he should have chosen a simpler and clearer offensive holy weapon, or a defensive holy weapon... It's a pity that he chose a special holy weapon!

A soul-blowing harp that can soothe the soul of a saint.

It goes without saying who this is for.

Isn’t it because he is afraid that his beloved Taoist partner will lose his faith in Taoism and become possessed by the devil again?

This is simply running before learning to walk!

If he doesn’t fall head over heels, who will?!

To be honest, if this kid wasn't Di Chen's child, he wouldn't even look at him.

The Saint's clone snorted coldly and said, "You stay here, I'll go..."

The young man was confused: "Ah? You're going?"

"Yes, you wait here."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Saint of Weapons approached Di Han, he opened his eyes. At this time, blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes. However, he just glanced at the Saint of Weapons' clone and then turned his gaze to the Soul-Fu Harp in front of him.

The prototype of the Fuhunqin has now been completed. It has a smooth and graceful shape, and the body of the instrument is still shining with Taoist texts and inscriptions that were nurtured by heaven and earth. The light is flowing and the aura is as deep as the ocean.

The last step - taming the Soul-Fuqin.

Of course, this is also the most difficult step.

The Saint Weapon clone couldn't help but say, "If you don't stop the loss in time, you will die."

Di Han said calmly: "I know, but I won't give up."

The Artifact Saint's clone laughed in anger: "You seem to have created this Soul-Blowing Harp to prevent the girl from the Xuanyuan family from becoming possessed by the devil, but your current paranoid behavior is not a manifestation of your inner demons?!"

Di Han was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "I know this is a kind of inner demon, so I will definitely defeat it!"

He must rewrite Xuanyuan Yaoguang's fate!

He must prevent her from becoming possessed again!

He will definitely let her return to a glorious life!

Seeing that Di Han's eyes were not only unclear but also became more and more crazy after he exposed the truth, the clone of the Saint of Weapons wanted to curse.

"you……"

The next moment, the Soul-Brushing Harp suddenly started playing, and the sound turned into a huge wave that pushed away the clone of the Instrument Saint. The young man was shocked and hurriedly went to receive it, only to find that the soul clone of his ancestor had collapsed.

Young man: “!!!”

Ahhhhh!

He didn't bother to pay attention to Di Han and ran back hurriedly holding the "little paper man" in his hand.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over. If his master knew that he brought Taizu out and killed him, wouldn’t his master beat him to death?

"Taizu! Hold on! Taizu!!!"

……

As the clone of the Saint of Instruments and the young man completely left, the Soul-Fu Harp began to play its role - playing the stars!

"Zhengzhengzheng——"

"Zhengzhengzheng——"

Di Han endured the blood boiling in his chest and grasped the Soul-Fu Harp again. Even though his sea of ​​consciousness felt like it was exploding, he continued to use his consciousness to wrap and temper the body of the Soul-Fu Harp.

Fu Hunqin doesn't like Di Han getting close to her.

Strictly speaking, it is a "Horcrux"!

But Di Han, whose soul has not even reached the Saint level, is not qualified to touch it even if he is the one who forged it!

Di Han failed again and again, stood up again and again, and failed again and again...

He seems a little tired.

It's the kind of deep fatigue that comes from the soul.

or?

Why don't you close your eyes and take a break?

Just take a break...

Just when Di Han was about to close his eyes, streams of "gifts" from auspicious beasts and beast gods fell on him, making him instantly energetic!

The sleepiness, tiredness, soul exhaustion, the low feeling of "I am a waste", and so on and so forth, all the negative things disappeared.

Although Di Han didn't know what was going on, he had to seize this opportunity!

He took a deep breath and released his spiritual sense, grabbing the Soul-Fu Qin. He threw all the thoughts of slow and steady progress and gradual progress out of his mind, and focused on one thing - great force can create miracles!

Di Han poured all his spiritual power into the Taoist text of the Soul-Furing Harp in one breath and finally captured it.

The moment it completely fell into the rules, the surrounding stardust began to dance around Di Han along with Dao Wen, like the Milky Way pouring down, beautiful and magnificent, forming a piano-shaped nebula in the void.

The clanging sounds from the universe continue.

The big sound sighed.

It also represents the birth of the sacred artifact, the Soul-Blowing Harp!!!