Start Refining A Sect

Chapter 34

A spring thunder blasted in the hundred thousand mountains.

Actually it is not Wang Mu cultivation, but now it is almost Li Chun.

The spring thunder just now caused everything to recover.

Countless cultivators living in seclusion in the mountains suddenly opened their eyes, and they all looked at one of the hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Everyone’s eyes gathered together, and it seemed that a signal was exploded in the clouds.

From the beginning of the mountain temple fair.

There are still the last three days!

…

Shimizu Immortal Cave.

A pulse beating like a heart, containing the breath of strong power, enveloped the entire mountain forest.

Yu Wenxuan was meditating, feeling the source of this power.

“What a powerful soul power. He is really not easy. This is definitely not the soul power that can be produced by the second rank water Spiritual Roots.”

Although covered by the Restrictions formation, Yu Wenxuan can feel the strength of this spirit.

The strength of the spirit is inextricably related to the Spiritual Sense of the cultivator.

The stronger the Spirit, the larger the area covered by Spiritual Sense.

It stands to reason that the Spiritual Sense of the Foundation Building early stage can cover a radius of one hundred feet.

But at this time, the soul is more than a hundred feet away, and it spreads out one mile. This is not the strength of the soul that the Foundation Building early stage can have, and it is close to the middle stage of the Foundation Building.

But to say that Wang Mu broke through from the Foundation Building early stage to the Foundation Building middle stage in a month, this is what she didn’t believe in killing her.

Then there is only one possibility.

The quality of Wang Mu’s soul is comparable to ordinary Foundation Building middle stage in the early stage of Foundation Building.

A kind of spiritual potential that cannot be underestimated!

“That’s good, the more difficult he is, the more relieved I can be.”

Yu Wenxuan waited quietly outside Immortal Cave.

Feihong in the distance outside the Great Hall.

Inner Sect disciples began to gather one after another.

This is the battle where the disciples are about to go down the mountain and set off to the mountain temple.

Yu Wenxuan thought for a while and decided not to disturb Wang Mu for the time being.

Wait until the last day, and then call him out.

…

Shimizu In the Immortal Cave.

After Wang Mu took the Thunder God’s Soul Water, he felt that there seemed to be a force like an arm’s command in his body.

“Is this the power of the soul… It feels so magical.”

The power of the soul is the symbol of the Foundation Building cultivator.

The Foundation Building cultivator can rely on this force to drive the Magical Item in the air, and it can also be transformed into Spiritual Sense to scan the surrounding movement.

In general.

It has the ability to operate in the air, as well as the full range of radar scanning functions without blind spots.

“Calculating the time, there are still three days left for the Mountain Temple Fair. Now it is time to refine the Thunder Sword Spirit.”

Wang Mu took out an old vial of vicissitudes.

This bottle looks as big as the canned food in the previous life, but it weighs a thousand catties in one hand.

Wang Mu urged the power of Lingyuan before he picked up the vial.

According to the instructions, as long as the thunder sword is sacrificed, then the vial is opened.

The sealed Thunder Sword Spirit will automatically enter the Thunder Sword.

The refining during this period is not changed by foreign objects, and the rank of Ascension depends entirely on God’s will.

Wang Mu opened the bottle cap and couldn’t help taking a deep breath, praying for the blessings of the heads of Qingshuizong.

“Dear ancestors show their spirits…My requirements are not high, as long as I don’t become a middle-grade Magical Item, it will be satisfied…”

I saw a thunderous Sword intent appear, and then instantly poured into the thundering sword body!

A series of ancient, mysterious, and powerful ancient thunder patterns circulated on the sword out of thin air, like a handed down painter drawing a famous painting.

At the same time, the Spiritual Qi of Thunder Sword also began to ascension to the naked eye.

Since Wang Mu used the Blood Essence sacrifice, he clearly felt that the Thunder Sword seemed to be connected to his own flesh and blood, and there was a trace of self-consciousness!

“–It’s a sword spirit!… Could it be said that Thunder Sword is really going to transform into a spiritual weapon?”

Wang Mu held his breath, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead!

It is said that once the treasures of the world are transformed into spiritual weapons, self-consciousness will appear!

What does it mean to have self-awareness?

It means that it recognizes the Lord and becomes a wise Divine Armament!

In many stories, like the iron rod that can grow bigger and thicker, or the iron hammer of a certain blond uncle, it has this kind of spirituality.

Others can’t pick it up even if they use all sorts of magical powers.

But the owner of the weapon had a thought that this weapon could fly back into his hands even thousands of miles away.

This is the spirit soldier’s recognition of the master.

“If the Thunder Sword really becomes a spiritual weapon, then my entire Foundation Building Realm is not directly invincible?”

However, it turns out.

Like “this wave of I am invincible”, “this wave of I take off directly” and other poisonous milk, it is still necessary to say less.

As soon as Wang Mu’s thought came out, the self-consciousness in Thunder Sword gradually disappeared.

After a while, there was a cold voice in his mind.

[Hint: Your Thunder Sword has completed its first evolution. The current grade is: Top grade Magical Item. 】

“Top Grade Magical Item!”

Not only was Wang Mu not disappointed, he even clapped his hands and was overjoyed:

“Yes, you can! No loss is blood. I’m satisfied with the top-grade Magical Item!”

One must not be too demanding of oneself while a person is alive.

How can there be so many European emperors in the world? It’s very satisfying not to be a non-chief.

“As for the two thunder methods of “Swallowing Thunder”, I don’t think there will be time to cultivate. Let’s talk about it when we go to the mountain temple.”

Wang Mu looked at the renewed Thunder Sword.

At this time, the Thunder Sword had a dark ancient thunder pattern flowing on both sides of the sword, among which there was a thunder power that could not send out.

Presumably using the spirit element to ignite the thunder pattern, you can burst out terrible power.

He had a vaguely dreamy illusion. The consciousness in the Thunder Sword just now did not appear by coincidence. Something must have happened.

But naturally there is no time to test the power at this time.

Just see who will be the first unlucky person first.

…

Come outside Immortal Cave.

As soon as Wang Mu looked up, he saw Yu Wenxuan not far away.

Looking at her Realm at this time, it is not as unfathomable as before.

“Foundation Building middle stage, first rank ice Spiritual Roots, soul attribute unknown, I don’t know what rank the sword is…”

Wang Mu thought silently in his heart.

If he and her are enemies now, then the odds of winning are a few percent.

It’s a pity that after an analysis, she found that she, who had not yet completed the “Thunder Swallowing Chapter” Lei Fa, didn’t seem to be qualified to be her opponent at all.

“Relying on her original Killing intent power, I can at most take her without killing her….If you want to defeat her, it is almost impossible.”

After all, the time for Wang Mu cultivation is still too short.

Cultivating immortals is still too difficult to reach the sky in one step.

“How do you feel when your cultivation is over?”

Yu Wenxuan suddenly turned around.

Wang Mu felt a sudden surge of pressure and replied:

“It feels good, is the mountain temple fair about to begin?”

He looked towards the sky far away.

In the direction of the deep mountain, there is a golden light in the cloud that penetrates the heaven and the earth, as if it has connected the heaven and the earth, standing between the heaven and the earth.

“The place where the golden light is, should be the Sect of the mountain temple, right?”

Yu Wenxuan nodded:

“The mountain temple is in the middle of the Shiwanda Mountain, between the 3000 Sect and the thousands of monster races, and they restrict the relationship between the human race and the monster race.”

“Once every five years, the mountain god will open the mountain mysterious realm, when the monster race and human race will enter the secret realm.”

She suddenly looked at Wang Mu and asked a very strange question.

“Do you know how mortals behave like gods in this world?”

Wang Mu thought for a while and said:

“Shocked… cheers… ecstasy?”

Yu Wenxuan shook her head:

“neither.”

Wang Mu asked:

“what is that?”

Yu Wenxuan showed a cold look on her pretty face:

“It’s cannibalism.”

Wang Mu frowned, probably able to understand the meaning.

He remembered another thing:

“By the way… Is there really such a thing as a ‘god’ in this world?”

Yu Wenxuan chuckled softly:

“Of course there is. When you face an existence that is so powerful that you can’t understand… even if he is not a god, what is the difference from a god?”

Between the two talking.

In the Feihong Great Hall, suddenly a bell ringed thousands of miles away.

Yu Wenxuan’s eyes condensed, and said seriously:

“The hour has come, I’ll talk about the gossip another day, ready to go!”

After all, she jumped towards the bottom of the mountain!

A crimson Flying Sword rose into the sky, turning into a ten-foot size.

She gently landed on the Flying Sword like a spiritual butterfly, and galloped towards the Feihong Great Hall.