Wudao Sword Acknowledges Its Master
Sword Name: Wuyu
The Heavenly Sword is incomplete and sealed (1/10000).
Divine Weapon forged by a master smelter of stellar quality from outer space millions of years ago.
The sword's blade was like solidified ink, covered with spiderweb-like dark patterns, yet the broken edge shimmered with a cold, eerie blue light, as if it had been cast from crushed stars.
The jagged metal blades at the break were covered in dark red rust, which, according to legend, were the bloodstains of the gods that had condensed into a curse over countless ages.
This incomplete and Dao Sword, from the moment it appeared, possessed a demonic nature that subverted the laws of nature.
Ordinary weapons strive for perfection, but this one is broken into pieces, its half-broken form seemingly mocking the heavens.
The hilt of the sword is wrapped with a faded, invisible chain, each link engraved with twisted ancient seal script, faintly revealing words such as "break," "annihilate," and "slash."
The soul of anyone who touches it will be torn apart in an instant—that is the roar of the millions of wronged souls sealed within the sword.
The Dao Sword's attributes transcend the Three Realms and Five Elements; any material that comes into contact with it will melt away like Bing Xue meeting the scorching sun.
When it is swung, the space within a radius of ten miles twists into a vortex, and wherever the Sword Qi goes, mountains and rivers crumble and the sun and moon dim.
Its impact is not simply a crushing force, but rather a contempt for the rules, capable of pulverizing the Space Law and causing time to stop and then flow backward.
What's most terrifying is that it possesses four deadly divine powers:
God Slaying tears apart the divine essence, turning the immortal body into ashes.
Immortal Slaying shatters their bones, causing their Spiritual Qi to dissipate into nothingness.
Emotion Slaying severs the seven emotions and desires, burning one's obsessions to ashes.
Dao Slaying obliterates the celestial trajectory, turning the laws into dust.
Whether it's the immortal aura protecting the body of a celestial being or the indestructible demonic body of a demon god, they are all like paper barriers before the Dao Sword.
There is nothing that cannot be cut by the sword's edge.
Immortal spells and incantations were shredded by Sword Qi before they could be cast, and Divine Weapon weapons were pulverized upon contact.
In the eyes of the Dao Sword, all things in heaven and earth are but ants. Even those who wield the highest power in the heavens must be wary of the sword's sharp edge, which can sever even the most powerful beings.
This broken sword has long transcended the category of weaponry, becoming Law of Destruction that roams the world.
Hua Qiang was completely stunned. What did he do to deserve such a supreme Divine Artifact?
I'm about to fly!
From now on, if I hold this sword in my hand, anyone who dares to talk back to me will be killed with a single stroke.
Etc!
Hua Qiang suddenly realized that if it was such a supreme Divine Weapon, how could no one have discovered it?
If such a Sword Tomb appears inside, how could the owner of this Secret Realm, Overlord Emperor old man Ba Huang, not have discovered it? I wonder what he did?
If he had this sword, he would probably be able to sweep across the Nine Heavens, crush Immortal Emperor, and step into the Venerable Realm.
But just as the thought arose in his mind, a clear and cold voice rang in his head.
She's a girl?!
"Transmigrator, you're overthinking it. This young lady is too defiant and has offended the heavens. She was attacked by a group of shameless celestial beings, suffered serious injuries, and had most of her power sealed away."
I have no idea how many years I have wandered in the universe, or how many years this Sword Tomb has been buried.
If it weren't for your innate, heaven-defying attributes that allowed you to approach and activate me, I might still be in my eternal slumber.
Since our meeting is fate, let's quickly drip blood! After I've eaten and drunk my fill, I'll acknowledge you as my lord and help you sweep across the universe, ascending to the position of Overlord!
The voice suddenly popped into Hua Qiang's mind, startling him. He glanced around warily and, seeing that no one seemed amiss, relaxed a little.
The thought communicated with the voice, "Who... who are you? How do you know my origins?"
"Hehe!"
The cold female voice chuckled twice and said, "I am the spirit of the Dao Sword. Is it so difficult for someone of my level to know your origins?"
"Only someone with your heaven-defying attributes could activate me after transmigrating. Do you know how blind the owner of this Secret Realm is?"
He had no idea how powerful I was.
"They only see me as a broken and unremarkable sword, which is why I was abandoned here."
I must say, you're incredibly lucky to have found me.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm starving! Can't you see how weak I am?"
Can you bear to see me so weak and helpless, suffering like this?
"Hurry up and offer up your blood so I can eat and drink my fill, then I'll have a leisurely chat with you..."
Hua Qiang was dumbfounded. This cold, clear voice was rambling on and on about such long-winded and tedious things.
Who wrote this script?
This setting is so inconsistent!
But then he was overjoyed. He thought his trip was totally worth it, he had made a damn good deal!
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Hua Qiang extended his right index finger and gently pulled on the broken sword blade.
Before he could even bleed, the broken blade unleashed a suction force, directly devouring his wound.
Glug glug...
Hua Qiang's face immediately changed. Damn, his own blood tastes so delicious?
Ju Xing also made this rhythmic swallowing sound.
Ten minutes later, Hua Qiang's face turned ashen, and his body swayed as if he could barely hold on. Only then did the strong suction at the wound on his finger gradually weaken and he was finally freed.
He quickly pulled out a bottle of Life Divine Water and gulped it down, which finally made him feel better.
Afterwards, the feeling of weakness disappeared, and I gradually returned to normal.
"Transmigration, uh, no, I should call you master now."
"Master, your luck is truly heaven-defying! You actually possess such a priceless treasure as the Life Divine Water! It seems I made the right choice in acknowledging you as my master!"
"After..."
"Stop! Halt!"
Hua Qiang was afraid that the Sword Spirit would launch into another long, rambling monologue that would give him a headache, so he stopped her from going on.
With a thought, he stored it inside his body, letting it rest and recover. He would study it slowly after they left this Secret Realm.
He sensed that a faint aura had locked onto him, and a hint of greed was visible in the aura.
Hua Qiang turned his head to look at the source of the aura, but found nothing there and nothing unusual.
This made his heart skip a beat, and he became more vigilant.
It seems there's something unusual going on here; perhaps the owner of this Secret Realm has left a backup plan.
Seeing that Hua Qiang had put the broken sword away, and realizing there was nothing more to see, the crowd dispersed.
Some people entered the Sword Tomb seeking their own opportunities, while others, boasting of their many treasures, couldn't bear to look at these broken and dilapidated things and went elsewhere.
"Daddy, why did you get a broken sword?" Hua Sijun couldn't help but Wen Dao.
Hua Xiaoyao also looked at him, wanting to know the answer.
Is my own father really that outrageous?
They collect all that junk; could there be some secret hidden inside?
Hua Qiang chuckled and patted the two little ones' heads, saying, "I'll tell you about that later. Now, let's head to the Enlightenment Valley. There's an Enlightenment Stele there. Let's see if we can comprehend this Overlord Emperor's ultimate technique— the Life-and-Death Sword."