Nine-Tribulation White Sword, Sword Duel

Fang Shu gazed at the sky above the golden mountain ahead, his eyes fixed on that flying sword, his expression growing even more astonished.

He counted carefully and was startled to discover that the flying sword bore no fewer than nine restriction veins!

In other words, this sword was a nine-tribulation artifact. Just one tribulation short, it could shed its mortal form and become an object that only a pill-formed True Immortal could wield!

It took Fang Shu several breaths before he came back to himself. He cried inwardly, I thought the Blood Lotus Seeds in the Blood Lake, which could elevate a false spirit root into an earth spirit root, even a quasi-heaven spirit root, were already extraordinary.

Who would have thought that the other inheritances here would be just as formidable.

A flying sword of nine-tribulation quality, one that appeared quite spiritual besides, inevitably reminded him of the sword immortal tales spoken of in countless storybooks.

Legend had it that in ancient times, on the path of sword immortals, it was often the flying sword that sought out its master.

There is an eighty or ninety percent chance that obtaining this flying sword means obtaining a sword immortal inheritance as well. Once refined, one's mana could rise directly to nine-tribulation quality!

At that thought, the eagerness that had been stirring in his heart did not swell further. Instead, it abruptly cooled by several degrees.

After all, if that were truly the case, then should he fail to seize the flying sword while someone else did, that person could wield this sword and cut him down with a single stroke. Forget him—even the Er Family ancestor and Immortal Long Gu in their prime would surely be chopped up like melons and vegetables.

A nine-tribulation treasure was certainly good, but