"After hearing all this... do you feel very weak, powerless, and upset right now?" Nanrong Biyou asked. "That’s right."
She huffed. "Have you decided? If you have, I can send you back now, while the Immortal Zombie hasn’t arrived yet, and you can see her one last ti.
"Besides, don’t ask to intervene. Although I can solve it easily, as an Ascension Expert, my involvent would inevitably drag in countless mbers of the Water Clan, and there will be troubles later on. I detest troubles. So, that’s impossible."
Her tone shifted slightly. "Unless you swear that you will not have any relationship with her in the future, then I might consider taking action. This deal is quite a bargain, isn’t it?"
Wang Mu remained silent.
"Give a day. I will go back tomorrow," Wang Mu said, turning and leaving.
Nanrong Biyou watched him go, pouting her lips. Her intentions were clear!
Wang Mu found Xuanmingzi and asked for a Cultivation chamber, saying he was a bit tired from experiencing the Three-Life Illusion Realm and wanted to cultivate for a while. The Rebirth Hall had such chambers, so Xuanmingzi imdiately arranged one with restrictions for Wang Mu.
Indeed, as Nanrong Biyou had said, Wang Mu did feel a bit weak. There was no helping it.
But Wang Mu didn’t bla fate or others; strength was sothing that couldn’t be rushed. When problems arise, one must use all possible ans to solve them.
He didn’t want to see Yan Qingwu perish like that.
Thinking of this, Wang Mu took out the Green Frost Sword.
Then, the Splitting Stone, a type of Divine Ore, the extrely yin and cold Outer Heaven teor, and the Primordial Spirit Fragnt. All three items were ready. Speaking of which, I obtained this Divine Ore back in Newbie Village, Wang Mu thought, feeling sowhat dazed for a mont.
Repairing this item... Wang Mu took a deep breath. If I return it to the Sword Sect and hand it to Yan Qingwu, perhaps it can solve everything... If all else fails, I can just let Nanrong Biyou intervene by making that vow... It’s not impossible...
Thinking of this, Wang Mu could only hope that what Master Cheng Tianyong had told him that day was true: that the Green Frost Sword really could be repaired.
He gently caressed the sword, which was covered in residual frost, faintly feeling a unique spiritual essence. A thousand years ago, when you were forged... you and I were probably just data, weren’t we? Wang Mu mused. Now, we are both real existences...
BUZZ...
The Green Frost Sword faintly emitted a clear hum.
I wonder where my two Divine Weapons are now, Wang Mu thought. Based on the events in the Three-Life Illusion Realm, I must have thrown them away when I punched the Gate of Apocalypse.
"Here we go!" Wang Mu declared, tossing the Green Frost Sword into the Splitting Stone.
First, he added the extrely yin and cold Outer Heaven teor. This thing is even a bit stronger than my own True Yang Star Fla. To be able to contain such power for so long, it must be a peerless Divine Ore.
The mont he added it, the Splitting Stone began to tremble violently, as if enduring imnse power.
"Next, the Primordial Spirit Fragnt," Wang Mu muttered, tossing in the fragnt he had received from Jian Wuque of the Sword Casting Sect.
Instantly, the Divine Stone unleashed an imnse radiance, trembling even more fiercely!
"Please, don’t break now!" Wang Mu prayed inwardly, his heart trembling. Cracks had begun to appear on the Splitting Stone. Clearly, this sword’s grade is a bit too high for it.
Wang Mu waited anxiously, praying. Based on my knowledge of Artifact Refining, this Divine Stone should be able to handle it.
Ti trickled by. The tremors of the Divine Stone gradually subsided, though its brilliance hardly diminished. A frost-like glow began to seep out from the cracks in the Divine Stone.
It’s working! It’s definitely working! Wang Mu rejoiced. Master Cheng was right! Truly worthy of being a grandmaster of Artifact Refining!
Then, at a certain mont, a resounding sword cry emanated from the Divine Stone! A dragon’s roar from within the stone!
The sword’s cry was clear and frosty, carrying an aura that seed capable of cleansing the universe as it slowly extracted itself from the Divine Stone. Wang Mu’s eyes widened. He wanted to grasp it but decided against it. According to Master Cheng, this sword now possesses about sixty to seventy percent of its original power. I don’t know if handling it now might cause so kind of incident...
Now, the Green Frost Sword, from hilt to tip, was completely rejuvenated. Especially the blade; its frost-like textured structure ford a unified whole, as if naturally forged!
It’s done! Wang Mu rubbed his eyes and took a deep breath. He could feel a powerful and terrifying strength emanating from the Green Frost Sword. Repair isn’t recasting. This sword inherently possessed great power; it was rely damaged. Now, the repairs have allowed this Sword to radiate a new brilliance...
BUZZING...
The Green Frost Sword floated in mid-air, imbued with a hint of spirituality. It moved gently before landing softly in Wang Mu’s hand.
Is it asking to hold it? Wang Mu wondered, rubbing his hands. This sword was clearly spirited. A Divine Grade Sword would surely have a Sword Spirit. Generally, Magic Artifacts and Magic Treasures of Taoist Grade and above possess so spirituality. The spirituality of Immortal Items is very strong. As for Divine Grade items, they are Supre Treasures that only experts who have begun Crossing Tribulation are qualified to use, so they naturally possess imnse spirituality!
Wang Mu held the Green Frost Sword, feeling a joyous aura continuously emanating from the blade. Eh... even though you say I forged you, your master isn’t ... Yan Qingwu has had this sword for nearly a thousand years; their bond goes without saying.
BUZZING...
The blade humd, as if in response.
"My Realm is too low; I can’t clearly sense your intentions," Wang Mu coughed. "Don’t rush, there’s still one last step."
Right now, my Divine Sense is too weak to clearly discern the sword’s specifics... I simply can’t scan and identify the detailed condition of the Green Frost Sword... The sword has only recovered about sixty to seventy percent of its might. To fully restore it... the final component needed is... the Blood of the Sage.
Wang Mu wasn’t entirely sure how effective the Blood of the Sage would be. According to Master Cheng, the Blood of the Sage possesses great causal power, capable of enhancing Divine Weapons that share a causal link with a Saint. Essentially, it’s this special causal power that restores these Divine Weapons; the Blood of the Sage itself is secondary. It’s only because I dripped my own blood back then that the Blood of the Sage is required now.
I wonder if my blood will be effective now? Wang Mu hesitated. Speaking of which, this could also test whether or not I am truly... If it’s effective...
He placed the Green Frost Sword in mid-air. Concentrating, Wang Mu forced a drop of Essence Blood from his fingertip, letting it drip slowly onto the Green Frost Sword...
The mont it fell, the Green Frost Sword reacted as if struck by a trendous force. It trembled violently, radiating an incredibly brilliant light, as if truly activated, and its cries intensified.
Seeing this, Wang Mu hurriedly dripped a few more drops of Essence Blood onto it, continuing until his face turned very pale...
Then, the Green Frost Sword gave a final, powerful shake! A potent spirituality emanated from it, coalescing into the faint shadow of a Sword Spirit.
The Sword Spirit’s shadow issued a silent call, a sorrowful whimper that resonated in Wang Mu’s mind: I... I have finally waited for you...
Wang Mu was startled. There really is a Sword Spirit? He looked closer and was stunned by what he saw... This Sword Spirit...
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