"Of course. Why would I lie to you about something like this? Your true form's grade has already entered the immortal path. You are now a genuine immortal artifact."
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword's sword spirit spoke with envy in its voice. The ultimate dream of weapons like them was to step into the immortal path. Once they did, their own Great Dao could be completed, and they could take human form.
Then, in the end, they would be qualified to pursue the Great Dao as well.
This was the lifelong dream of every weapon. After all, if one could take human form and pursue a higher realm, who would want to remain a cold, lifeless weapon?
"What about your master?"
Bai Ling asked Bloodthirsty. Hadn't this fellow been inseparable from that blood-robed man every day? Why was it now with a strange man?
And this stranger did not even possess one ten-thousandth of Bloodthirsty's former master's strength. He was pitifully weak.
"He... fell."
Bloodthirsty's voice was somewhat hoarse.
At those words, Bai Ling's eyes widened, her face filled with shock.
She had met Bloodthirsty's master before. He had been a truly heaven-shaking, earth-shattering great divine cultivator. Even in the ancient era, when prodigies emerged in endless streams and the Human Race had been reduced to mere ants, Bloodthirsty's master had stood among the absolute pinnacle.
Why would such a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering great divine cultivator have fallen? What exactly had happened?
Bai Ling might have been foolish, but she was not stupid. Her foolishness came only from her lack of worldly experience.
Seeing Bloodthirsty looking so desolate, she sensibly did not press further.
This must have been a memory Bloodthirsty least wished to revisit.
"Right, since I've become a true immortal artifact, doesn't that mean I can undergo Tribulation Transcendence and