Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

I have nothing to do in my spare time, so I can take a good time to temper my natal sword.

With a thought, he took out the piece of black gold with dragon pattern, looked at it over and over in his hand, and then tried to spit out a breath of soul fire.

With his current strength, once the fire of his soul came out, the surrounding space began to boil, and ripples appeared in the space, as if it was on the verge of being burned and torn apart at any time.

But even so, the dragon-patterned black gold remained motionless in the flames, with only a faint red light appearing, and there was no sign of being refined at all.

"It's worthy of being the legendary divine material!"

Song Xuan was not surprised but happy. The more difficult it was to refine the dragon-patterned black gold, the more magical and special it was. If he could integrate it into his own natal immortal sword in the later stage, the power of his Xuantian Sword would be greatly enhanced.

"call!"

He opened his mouth and spewed out another breath of soul fire, and the temperature in the void rose again. Song Xuan waved his sleeves, and sword lights rose from the ground, setting up layers of sword formations around the manor.

After doing all this, Song Xuan's mind moved, and the Heavenly Dao Fruit, which looked like a black and white light ball, appeared out of thin air above his head. In an instant, it was shining with colorful light, covering his entire body.

With a wave of his hand, the form of the Heavenly Dao Fruit changed, constantly changing its shape in the void like a stream of water, and finally, it turned into a three-foot-long colorful hammer.

Holding the hammer in his hand, Song Xuan took a deep breath, then swung it high and smashed it down suddenly!

hum! !

With one blow of the hammer, the space around Song Xuan collapsed directly, and a space crack of more than ten feet spread out, like a giant dragon with bared fangs and claws, looking very ferocious.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

Song Qian smacked her lips, carrying the alchemy furnace and hiding away. As she dodged, she complained, "Blacksmith Song, your blacksmithing skills are not very good!"

Song Xuan was rarely embarrassed, "You know, I'm good at repairing people, but I'm not a professional when it comes to blacksmithing.

But it doesn't matter, you should get used to it after a few more hits."

Just now, he swung the hammer transformed from the Heavenly Dao Fruit, and with one blow, to be frank, if an old monster in the Mahayana stage was hit, he would probably be seriously injured.

But as he said just now, he was not professional in refining weapons. Eighty percent of the force of the hammer just now was dispersed, and it did not hit the dragon-patterned black gold. Instead, it affected the surrounding space and tore it apart.

Holding a hammer, Song Xuan stood aside. When the surrounding space cracks gradually calmed down, he swung the hammer again and smashed it down.

This time, the force was much more concentrated than before, and the dragon-patterned black gold bore most of the force. Only a few tiny cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and there was no large-scale tearing of the void.

Song Xuan looked at the dragon-patterned black gold. The black lump that was originally as big as an iron ball was now visibly flatter. Although the change was not big, it finally had an effect.

Lord Song laughed heartily, swung his hammer, and smashed it down again and again.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

Song Xuan swung the hammer faster and faster, but no more cracks appeared in the space. Only the sounds of "bang bang" and "eighty, eighty" echoed in the yard for a long time.

Finally, Victoria Song couldn't help herself and asked, "Brother, what do you mean by shouting 888?"

Song Xuan wiped the sweat off his face and took a short rest. He had never thought that swinging a sledgehammer to refine his own immortal sword would be so tiring. Even with his physical strength, he felt a little overwhelmed.

After taking a sip of water, he looked at the curious Song Qian and said with a smile: "What I mean is, this hammer of my eighty years of skill, who can withstand it!"

Chapter 689 The time is almost up, it’s time for you to die!

Outside the Song family manor, it was quiet and there was no movement.

But inside the manor, the sound of blacksmith Song swinging his hammer was endless, one hammer after another, very rhythmic.

Master Song Dan's classmate Erni would occasionally make the sound of the alchemy furnace exploding, and the black smoke that burst out filled the whole yard.

But Song Erni didn't care. Instead, she was extremely excited. The feeling of the explosion actually gave her a special sense of relief.

Song Xuan just glanced at it occasionally and didn't say much.

A new career will definitely have some twists and turns at the beginning. Alchemy is a job that requires years of experience. The furnace will explode at the beginning, which is a process that every alchemist has to go through.

Even though Song Qian is a genius, she cannot avoid this process.

The only problem was that Song Erni didn't like to follow the recipe's instructions to add herbs or control the temperature, but preferred to figure it out on her own. As a result, the furnace exploded more and more frequently.

Fortunately, the two of them were wealthy and had no shortage of spirit stones.

In order to deal with the risk of furnace explosion, Song Qian had already prepared a storage bag of furnaces in advance. Even if one exploded every hour, it would be enough to last for a year or two.

...

Here, the brother and sister were busy with their own affairs in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Luo Changan, who was kicked away and humiliated by Song Xuan, returned to his residence with a face full of shame and anger.

He didn't even visit his favorite sister-in-law, so he locked himself in the study and began to impatiently send a message to his patron, Inspector Zhou Changshou.

"Sir, Song Xuan wants to kill me!"

News soon came from Zhou Changshou, "You are a powerful person in the Fusion Realm, and you can't suppress him? Luo Changan, you disappoint me!"

Luo Changan hurriedly said, "Sir, something unexpected has happened. Song Xuan has already advanced to the fusion stage. He comes from an eighth-level sect and is an elder there. He possesses some powerful magical skills.

If we really fight, I think I will most likely not be his opponent!"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Changshou said, feeling rather disappointed. "You two are both in the early stages of fusion. He is just a little stronger than you, but does he really have the ability to kill you?"

Luo Changan paused, "Sir, today in the government office, Song Xuan has already taken action and beat me. The whole process, I couldn't move my whole body.

I suspect he has some kind of sealed treasure on him, otherwise, he wouldn't be so ridiculously strong!"

"you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but there's no other explanation. How could he be so ridiculously strong when we're both in the early stages of fusion?"

Zhou Changshou didn't respond for a long time, as if he was discussing something with someone.

After a long time, Supervisor Zhou Changshou replied again, "During this period of time, you should stay safely in the city. Even if Song Xuan becomes more domineering, he won't dare to kill you directly in the state capital!

I just received news that in half a year, His Royal Highness the Second Prince will go on an expedition to the secret realm of Southwest Province.

If nothing unexpected happens, someone in the imperial capital should have calculated that a new high-level secret realm is about to appear.

At that time, we at the Tiannan Region Imperial City Division will also need to send out personnel to escort them, and I will be accompanying them!"

Luo Changan's eyes lit up. "Your Excellency means that we should let Song Xuan serve as our guard and follow us into the secret realm, and then we can deal with him inside?"

"That's good to know! After all, he is the deputy commander of the Imperial City Division. Some things are not convenient to do directly in the city, but if he enters the secret world, there will be fewer concerns!

During this time, you should prepare well and follow along. If you can leave a good impression on the Second Prince, it will be beneficial for your future entry into the Imperial Capital!"

"I understand. I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Luo Changan was extremely excited. At this moment, how could he not understand that his master's real backer was the Second Prince?

He was not unfamiliar with the Second Prince. It could be said that among all the princes, the Second Prince was the most outstanding one. He had shown extraordinary talent for cultivation since he was young, and had entered the fusion realm in just over three hundred years.

There are rumors that the current emperor has broken through to the Mahayana stage and will prepare to overcome the tribulation. The second prince is the one with the highest voice to succeed the throne!

If he could gain the favor of the Second Prince, after His Highness ascended the throne, wouldn't Luo Changan be able to rise to the top in one step and become a real senior official of the Imperial City Bureau?

After finishing the voice transmission, Lord Luo was in an extremely cheerful mood and even hummed a little tune.

Walking out of the study, he looked up in the direction of Song Xuan's residence, his eyes full of resentment.

"Mr. Song, just wait. You only have half a year left to live!"

"When the time comes, I'll kill your sister!"

......

Ever since they were taught a lesson by Song Xuan last time, all the thousand households under the jurisdiction of Southwest State have honestly gone to Lord Song to submit their performance reports.

For the next six months, unless there was something particularly urgent, Song Xuan would take one day at the end of each month to handle official business. As for general trivial matters, they were handled by the secretaries of the secretariat.

In this world, most people who hold high positions have good cultivation skills, and cultivation is an indispensable thing for them.

Therefore, in order not to delay their cultivation, those in higher positions would always have a group of staff who were specifically responsible for handling miscellaneous official duties.

Perhaps because Song Xuan killed the Taoist Wu Lei outside the city half a year ago, most of the bigwigs in the entire Southwest Province have received news that there is suspected to be a Mahayana-level monster in the southwest.

Therefore, the entire southwest region has been particularly peaceful in the past six months. Not to mention the monks causing trouble, even the second-generation people in the city who like to bully men and women dare not go out.

In the past six months, there have been no messy things to deal with, and Song Xuan has finally made some progress in tempering his natal immortal sword.

The dragon-patterned black gold has been integrated into the Xuantian Sword.

The Xuantian Sword is now as black as ink, with dragon patterns on the sword. From a distance, it does not look like a sword, but more like a sword embryo that has not yet been fully forged.

Holding the sword in one hand, Song Xuan felt excited. He had a feeling that if this sword could be tempered to the extreme and nurtured for a hundred years, it could kill immortals!

"call!"

Song Xuan let out a light breath and put his natal immortal sword into his soul space. Finally, he didn't have to be a blacksmith anymore.

The initial tempering work has been completed. Afterwards, the soul will need to be nourished for many years until the Xuantian Sword becomes a true treasure!

At that time, it will be the moment when Song Xuan will be worshipped and revered by the creatures in the World of Ten Thousand Spirits and called a forbidden existence!

After half a year, all the necessary preparations had been made, and Song Xuan looked towards where Luo Changan was.

"It's almost time, Luo Changan, it's time to die!"

Lord Xiao Song is very vengeful. Now that we have fallen out, we must find an opportunity to crush him to death!

And at this moment, he received a message from the Tiannan Region Headquarters in his communication jade slip.

Chapter 690 We are now the noble martial arts masters!

Song Xuan waved his sleeves and turned to look at Song Erni who was pouring herbs into the alchemy furnace with her butt sticking out.

This girl is a goddess and fairy in the eyes of outsiders, but in front of him, she really has no image at all.

In the past six months, Song Qian's furnace explosions have become less and less frequent. She has become proficient in refining fifth-level pills and is now trying to figure out the principles of sixth-level pills.

Seeing Song Xuan coming, Song Qian handed him a handful of pills, "Freshly baked pills, want to try? They're so crunchy!"

Song Xuan took it casually, and the two of them began to crunch the pills.

While eating the pill, Song Xuan praised it endlessly, "This thing is good, sweet, delicious and chewy. From now on, I don't need to eat melons and watch plays without eating melon seeds!"

After receiving the elder brother's affirmation, Victoria Song showed her big white teeth and proudly gave a thumbs up, "You can always trust my craftsmanship!"

"By the way, I saw you reading the message just now. Did your sister-in-law send you a message?"

"No, your sister-in-law is in seclusion, preparing for a breakthrough. This is the message from the Tiannan Region headquarters."

"Oh? Brother, you're not going to get promoted again, are you?"

Song Xuan shook his head, "Luo Changan is still alive, how could he be promoted?

It seems like a prince has arrived from the imperial capital, and he's going to enter a secret trial somewhere in our Southwest Province, so they asked me to go outside the city and wait for him."

"Prince?"

Speaking of princes, Song Qian's first impression is that of Ji Xuanfeng, a filial son who shows no mercy to his father and is an absolute ruthless character.

"Well, it seems like the second prince is the popular candidate for the next emperor."

Song Qian put away the alchemy furnace and waved her sleeves to dispel the medicinal smell on her body after refining the elixir. "Then let's set off now?"

"No hurries!"

Song Xuan lazily lay on the bench, not caring at all, "What is the purpose of our practice?"

Victoria Song probed, "Bullying men and women?"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes, and Song Qian quickly changed the subject: "No one dares to ask about making money?"

Song Xuan sighed, "It's too vulgar. Use more elegant words."

"I understand!" Song Erni laughed. "Immortality, freedom, and the freedom to do whatever you want, is that okay?"

"Ok!"

Lord Song nodded in satisfaction. "Look, it's the same thing, but with a different way of saying it, doesn't it feel like the scale has suddenly become bigger?"

He casually threw a pill into his mouth and said with a smile: "If I had received a notice from headquarters before becoming a celestial being, I would naturally have to wait outside the city obediently.

But now, who are we?"

Victoria Song: "The noble martial arts master?"

"That's right!"