Just as Zhao Fu was about to step forward and inspect it, a wisp of white mist poured out from the sword's body, transforming into a beautiful woman in a white dress with flowing dark hair. She bowed to Zhao Fu and softly called, "Master!"
Hearing this, Zhao Fu smiled faintly and gently acknowledged her. This sword was the reward for the fifth floor; having passed through her illusion realm, Zhao Fu had naturally become her master.
Stepping forward and pulling out the sword, Zhao Fu discovered that it was the Illusory Fish Sword. It possessed immensely powerful illusion arts, capable of dragging people into an illusion realm at will. Moreover, any injuries sustained within the illusion realm could be reflected onto one's real body. This ability was somewhat terrifying.
Zhao Fu asked her about this place, but Illusion Spirit shook her head, saying she did not know. Zhao Fu then stored her within the sword seal and continued onward to the sixth floor.
The sixth floor was shrouded in white mist. No direction could be distinguished, nor could anything be seen. Zhao Fu did not know why, but he directly passed the sixth trial and arrived at the final seventh trial.
There was nothing in the seventh trial, only a towering altar ten thousand meters high, thrusting into the clouds. It carried an immense and majestic aura, while its presence was ancient and weathered, as though it had endured countless ages.
Zhao Fu walked forward, and an enormous force pressed down upon him, causing his body to suddenly sink. However, after sensing the holy blood within Zhao Fu, that force dispersed on its own, allowing Zhao Fu to reach the top of the altar with great ease.
At the very center of the altar lay a five-colored stone, about