Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

The spirit of Wangchuan frowned slightly, as if a breeze ruffled a calm lake, and a hint of worry quietly flashed in his eyes: "The root of this dark power is like a cancer lurking in the endless dark abyss. It is extremely difficult and difficult to deal with.

Although I can vaguely sense its existence with my own spiritual perception, it is not easy to completely eradicate it, and it is full of challenges.

If we leave it alone and allow it to grow and develop at will, one day it will once again create huge waves and bring devastating disaster to this land.

Therefore, we must not give it this opportunity and must do everything we can to completely destroy it before it becomes fully grown."

After hearing the words of the Wangchuan Spirit, Xue Tianhan fell into a brief moment of contemplation. After a moment, a helpless smile appeared on his face: "If that's the case, then in your opinion, what action should I take?"

The Spirit of Wangchuan slowly shifted his gaze to Xue Tianhan, a hint of anticipation in his eyes: "The Qiankun Stone you obtained by chance this time may be the key to solving this problem.

The power it contains is mysterious and powerful, like the brightest and most dazzling star in the night sky, perhaps it can illuminate the way for us to find the root of darkness.

However, this is destined to be a road full of difficulties, obstacles and unknown dangers. Every step may be lurking with fatal crises. If you are not careful, you may be crushed to pieces and doomed.

"Xue Tianhan, are you fully prepared to embark on this challenging and dangerous journey with me?"

A firm and resolute light flashed in Xue Tianhan's eyes for a moment. He clenched his fists suddenly, and the blue veins on his arms bulged slightly, like little dragons swimming windingly, showing his inner firmness and determination.

He said firmly, "Since you have made a plan, I will accompany you on this journey. Even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will never back down!"

The spirit of Wangchuan nodded gently, his eyes full of praise and satisfaction: "Okay, you should go and rest for a night and recuperate your spiritual power.

Once everything is ready, we will set out together to explore the root of the darkness and will not stop until we achieve our goal."

Xue Tianhan replied with a firm expression, "Okay, I will adjust my condition as soon as possible and meet the next challenge with the best attitude."

The spirit of Wangchuan smiled slightly, turned and walked away, leaving Xue Tianhan with a beautiful back.

As night fell, the cave was silent, with only a faint flame flickering.

Xue Tianhan sat cross-legged and began to practice breathing exercises.

The Qiankun Stone lay quietly in his hand, emitting a soft golden light, as if conducting some kind of mysterious communication with his spiritual power.

As the spiritual power flowed, he felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, like a rushing river, unstoppable.

After a sleepless night, when the first rays of morning light streamed through the cave entrance, Xue Tianhan slowly opened his eyes, a determined light gleaming in them. He felt his spiritual power recover, and he felt completely refreshed.

"It's time to set off." Xue Tianhan stood up, stretched his muscles, felt the abundant and powerful strength in his body, and his heart was filled with high morale and firm confidence.

Outside the cave, the spirit of Wangchuan had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Xue Tianhan come out, the corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile: "It seems that you have recovered very well."

"Thanks to the help of the Qiankun Stone." Xue Tianhan responded, his eyes full of gratitude.

The two walked side by side, facing the vigorous light of the rising sun, and embarked on an unknown journey to explore the root of darkness.

The road ahead is full of unknowns and dangers, but they all have firm beliefs in their hearts, believing that as long as they work hand in hand, they will eventually overcome all difficulties.

Along the way, they carefully went deeper into the mysterious and dangerous altar.

Finally, deep in the altar, they found the source of the dark power - an ancient and gloomy hanging coffin.

The hanging coffin exuded a biting cold aura, like an evil door leading to hell, continuously releasing a chilling evil aura.

"This is the place." The spirit of Wangchuan looked solemn, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Xue Tianhan gripped the Bingpo Sword tightly in both hands. The blade trembled slightly, emitting a humming sound, as if responding to its master's fighting spirit. He took a deep breath, his spiritual energy rapidly circulating within him, readying himself for a fierce battle.

The two of them slowly approached the hanging coffin. Each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The air around them became increasingly oppressive and heavy, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing them down tightly.

Xue Tianhan silently chanted the mantra of the mental method in his heart, and spiritual power surged wildly in his meridians, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to go.

Just as they were about to touch the hanging coffin, a powerful dark energy as if from the Nine Nether Hell suddenly erupted and instantly transformed into countless black tentacles, sweeping towards them like a surging black wave. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be distorted and torn apart.

"Be careful!" Xue Tianhan shouted loudly, his voice like a bell. The Bingpo Sword in his hand shone brightly, like a scorching sun, and slashed fiercely at those hideous tentacles.

The spirit of Wangchuan also reacted quickly, dancing his hands, and the palms of his hands flashed with light, turning into indestructible shields that tightly protected the two of them and resisted the crazy invasion of dark energy.

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out in this small space, and the entire altar began to tremble violently, as if the world was about to collapse, the sky shook, the earth trembled, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

Xue Tianhan and the Spirit of Wangchuan cooperated perfectly, one was in charge of attack and the other was in charge of defense. Between the offense and defense, they gradually gained the upper hand and suppressed the surging dark energy.

"Right now!" A trace of determination and courage flashed in Xue Tianhan's eyes. He raised the Qiankun Stone high, and the spiritual power in his body rushed into it like a flood that broke through a dam.

The Qiankun Stone shone brightly, transforming into a golden beam of light that reached from heaven to earth, like the light of judgment from the gods, rushing straight towards the hanging coffin that exuded an evil aura.

"No!" The core of the dark power roared with a deafening roar of unwillingness, a sound that seemed to break through the constraints of heaven and earth. But under the brilliant golden light, its form quickly disintegrated and dissipated, like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun, eventually turning into nothingness, leaving only dead silence.

As the dark power completely dissipated, the entire altar returned to its former tranquility and peace.

Xue Tianhan and the spirit of Wangchuan looked at each other and smiled, that smile was filled with the joy and relief of victory after going through hardships.

"We succeeded." Xue Tianhan said softly, his voice carrying a hint of emotion of surviving a disaster and expectations for the future.

"Yes, now it's time for me to explore that incomplete immortal artifact with you," the Spirit of Wangchuan looked at Xue Tianhan with a burning gaze. "When you obtained it from the dragon that day, did you notice anything unusual?"

Xue Tianhan frowned slightly, recalling the scene, and slowly said, "At that time, others tried to snatch the immortal weapon, and the dragon defended it with all its might. After I helped, the dragon handed the immortal weapon to me. I only felt that the immortal weapon had a powerful aura, but it was incomplete. As for its deeper mysteries, I have yet to comprehend them."

The spirit of Wangchuan nodded gently and stretched out his hand: "Can you take it out and let me take a closer look."

Xue Tianhan followed his instructions and removed the incomplete immortal artifact from his storage ring. Instantly, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be drawn to it, trembling slightly. A faint light flickered on the fragments of the immortal artifact, and the patterns on them were ancient and mysterious, as if telling of the glory and vicissitudes of the past.

The spirit of Wangchuan took the immortal weapon, her eyes becoming more focused. Her fingertips gently stroked the damaged parts, muttering to herself, "This material and craftsmanship are definitely not ordinary. It must have been forged by a powerful being in ancient times. I don't know why it has fallen to this state and is still incomplete."

Xue Tianhan watched nervously from the side and couldn't help asking, "Did you find anything?"

The spirit of Wangchuan raised his head, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes: "I have seen similar patterns recorded in ancient books, and it seems to be related to a long-lost sealing technique.

Perhaps this magical artifact was originally a powerful sealing magic weapon, but was damaged in a war, resulting in its current state."

Xue Tianhan's mind moved: "Sealing magic weapon? Then wouldn't the thing it seals be even more powerful?"

The spirit of Wangchuan looked solemn. "It's very likely. We must be extremely careful. If we act rashly, it may lead to unpredictable consequences."

With that, the Spirit of Wangchuan formed seals with her hands, and a gentle light emanated from her hands, slowly covering the damaged immortal artifact. As the light seeped in, the patterns on the immortal artifact gradually illuminated, emitting a humming sound, as if responding to the power.

Suddenly, an illusory image emerged from the magic weapon, blurry but exuding a mysterious aura.

In the video, it seems that countless powerful people are fighting fiercely, and the magic weapons are shining, and the sky and the earth are changing color.

"Is this the same scene as back then?" Xue Tianhan asked in surprise.

The spirit of Wangchuan stared at the image, trying to find more clues. "Looking at this situation, the origin of this immortal weapon is even more confusing. Perhaps we need to find other matching parts to truly unlock its secrets."

Xue Tianhan clenched his fists. "No matter what, I will definitely give it my all. Since this immortal weapon is destined for me, I must find out its origin and purpose."

The spirit of Wangchuan smiled faintly. "With your determination, we will eventually uncover all mysteries. Now that the dark forces have been eliminated, we can confidently explore the secrets of this immortal weapon."

Also, since this magical weapon was given to you by the Spirit Lake Dragon, I will gather intelligence for you. The spiritual energy here is rich, so you can cultivate here with peace of mind for a while."

Xue Tianhan stared at the vast sky, his eyes revealing complex emotions. He shook his head slightly, a hint of bitterness appearing on his face: "No, I won't practice anymore.

I've noticed that although I've reached a bottleneck in my current realm, it's more like I'm being restricted by the heavens and earth. I can't break through until the time is right. I'll go back to the sect to investigate and then come find you."