On the Divine Splendor River, a sandbar lay roughly three hundred li from the Clear Sea Gang's river stronghold.
Chu Xisheng sat upright on the sand and stones, his hand touching the Blood-Yazi Divine Saber.
Fine, silvery-white Silver-White Scales naturally emerged all over his body.
Those smooth scales even spread onto the blade, almost joining man and saber into a single whole.
Every breath he took resonated with the Blood-Yazi Divine Saber, their energy channels echoing, their Dao rhymes harmonizing, their minds communicating.
It felt somewhat like the connection between him and Little Flathead.
The enormous Yazi beast manifested behind Chu Xisheng also grew larger and more majestic, so lifelike that it seemed real.
This Blood-Yazi Divine Saber had actually raised his Yazi Saber Intent by another three whole layers!
Beyond that, his Yazi Bloodline, his Wind-Grasping, Lightning-Riding Hand bloodline talent, his Nine-Round Heavenly Yi, and his Divine-Intent Death-Touching Saber had all received comprehensive enhancements.
Beyond that, the saber itself possessed extraordinarily powerful divine abilities.
The Blood-Yazi Divine Saber kept humming and vibrating. Golden-Red Qi manifested on its blade and coiled around Chu Xisheng's upper arms like two enormous pythons.
Chu Xisheng sensed that the divine saber's spirit was venting its excitement this way, expressing its joy and affection.
Now, with a single thought, Chu Xisheng could merge this Blood-Yazi Divine Saber with his Yazi Saber Intent, turning it into a lethal weapon that swept everything aside!
But this state lasted only a single breath.
One breath later, Chu Xisheng felt his strength drain away, his head spinning and his vision blurring.
"That's enough."
Qingxu Zi, sitting cross-legged opposite Chu Xisheng, flicked his horsetail whisk against the Blood-Yazi Divine Saber's blade.
"Have you even looked at his current cultivation? Can his True Essence and Divine Sense sustain a half-step Transcendent