"My Natal Demon Core seems to have evolved into a Natal Sword Core!"
The Ghost Fox Demoness cried out in shock and spat out her demon core. As it flew forth, terrifying Sword Qi swept from it, slicing through the space around her.
The Ghost Mist Old Man stared at the sight. "Could Lu Ren's divine body have tempered your Natal Demon Core? Lu Ren, what kind of divine body are you cultivating?"
"I cultivate the Primordial Reincarnation Sword Body," Lu Ren said calmly.
"The Primordial Reincarnation Sword Body? The legendary sword body that requires you to devour ten divine swords?"
The Ghost Mist Old Man was stunned. "They say no one who obtained that sword-body art has ever cultivated it to the third order. Yet you've already reached the eighth!"
"I have indeed reached the eighth order."
Lu Ren clenched his fist. His physical strength and defenses had surged to a new level, and he nodded in satisfaction.
Even he had not expected to snatch away the Great Thunder Tribulation Ancestral Sword, much less forcibly devour and refine it.
Now that the sword had tempered his sword body, the slightest exertion sent lightning bursting from his pores to dissolve any force that struck him.
His greatest gain, however, was that his sword momentum had reached the Seventeenth Heaven. His Sword Dao had advanced another step. With the ancestral sword devoured and refined, he was fully confident he could fight a Four-Calamity Divine Ancestor at the peak.
"By the way, Ghost Mist Old Man, how is Ghost Saint doing?"
Lu Ren looked at him.
"Ghost Saint hasn't returned. Knowing him, he may keep Bai Hualei tied up so Bai Hualei can't get to the Azure Dragon Divine Dynasty!"
"The Azure Dragon Divine Dynasty?"
Lu Ren paused. The Dragon Sacrifice Crown