After arriving in the Cultivation World, Yang Zhen was already acting recklessly to the point of being absurd. It was because of this carefree attitude that Yang Zhen was able to find the feeling he had when playing games back then, so that he wouldn't be completely helpless and alone.
Only now did Yang Zhen truly feel a sense of belonging.
In this world, he was no longer lost and bewildered.
There's Shameless Cat, a young girl, a Little Dao Addict, a swordsman with Great Deficiency Sword, and a Flirtatious Chicken — Yang Zhen accepted this whole family.
This feeling is wonderful.
As for the rest, Yang Zhen didn't really care. She did what she wanted, and her own happiness was the most important thing.
When Yang Zhen threw the Wuque Sword onto the furnace, his mind immediately became serious. This was a weapon forging process concerning the Great Deficiency Sword, and he could not be careless, because the Evil Shadow Black Taotie was involved.
Although Yang Zhen still doesn't understand why Evil Shadow Black Taotie is so fond of Great Deficiency Sword, he gives it to Great Deficiency Sword whenever he wants it. As for why, that's something Yang Zhen will have to figure out next.
The Great Deficiency Sword bears a divine soul imprint. Because of this imprint, Yang Zhen could never fully understand the Great Deficiency Sword. It's like a candy coated with honey; only by removing the honey can you taste its flavor.
Once Yang Zhen gets into the zone, he becomes completely oblivious to his surroundings, and even if he does hear them, he ignores them.
After calming down the Evil Shadow Black Taotie, Yang Zhen, with a thought, unleashed a monstrous wave of Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire. The terrifying heat startled everyone present.
"Young friend Yang Dianfeng, stop immediately! You'll ruin a Saint Weapon. Once the divine soul imprint on it is damaged, the owner of the Wuque Sword of Heavenly Spring Sacred Land will not let you off the hook."
So what?
Yang Zhen answered calmly. Having taken someone's things, Yang Zhen never expected the other party to treat him politely. He was never afraid of a direct confrontation.
If you can't win, just run away. The world is so big, they can't possibly issue a global bounty, can they?
As for face, what is that?
Yang Zhen is shameless anyway.
"You... you... sigh..." Master Tie looked troubled, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Why are you doing this? You've seen it yourself, the people of Heavenly Spring Sacred Land are unreasonable. If you offend them, do you think you'll have a good life?"
Yang Zhen smiled, not expecting this stubborn old man to know how to care about people; that was quite nice.
No one noticed that Luoluo Luo's face lit up as she stared intently at Yang Zhen Yang Zhen. Before she knew it, she had moved closer to Yang Zhen. If it weren't for Master Tie pulling her back in a daze, her face would have been right in front of Yang Zhen's, as if she wanted to see through Yang Zhen inside and out.
Yang Zhen glanced back and saw that Master Tie looked completely bewildered. He laughed and said, "You don't need to worry about this at all, fellow villager, because this ' Sage of Saunter' is even more unreasonable than them."
"What?"
Master Tie had clearly never encountered someone who called him unreasonable before, and for a moment he was speechless. He sighed heavily, then shook his head and said, "Fine, do whatever you want. The way Heavenly Spring Sacred Land behaves is indeed displeasing. However, as far as I know, the material of this Wuque Sword is extremely special. Without special methods, it is almost impossible to destroy, let alone remelt."
Refining is different from remelting. Refining simply involves adding other things, while smelting involves completely melting things with fire and then shaping them. If Yang Zhen likes it, he can completely smelt the Wuque Sword into a different shape.
While controlling the heat of the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire, Yang Zhen also examined the markings and the material of the Wuque Sword. Upon hearing this, he was taken aback and asked in surprise, "This Wuque Sword is indeed not an ordinary Saint Weapon?"
"That's natural, otherwise it wouldn't be able to cut through my weapon." Master Tie snorted and said, "This is a Saint Weapon that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It must have been forged in an Land of Extreme Cold for tens of thousands of years, so the material of the Wuque Sword has long since mutated. I'm afraid even ordinary Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire cannot melt it."
Yang Zhen let out a "oh my" and looked at the Wuque Sword in front of him with a strange expression. He really didn't expect that this thing had been refined in the Land of Extreme Cold for tens of thousands of years.
Seeing the surprised expression on Yang Zhen's face, Lu Tianwei's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, as if he were looking at a country bumpkin, completely forgetting his own predicament.
Master Tie gave a wry smile and shook his head at Yang Zhen.
Under such circumstances, it seems that Yang Zhen has already learned to back down. For some reason, Master Tie is genuinely afraid that Yang Zhen might accidentally destroy the divine soul imprint on the Wuque Sword, thus incurring the revenge of the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land.
Having finally found a kindred spirit, Master Tie found himself considering Yang Zhen's future.
The others were also taken aback, exchanging bewildered glances, but most of them looked somewhat disappointed.
The material has been refined over ten thousand years, and it has already mutated. It also bears the Divine Sense imprint of a powerful figure from the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land. It seems that this unique weapon-forging process will be a sight for many to witness.
The most disappointed of them all was probably Luoluo. Upon hearing Master Tie's words, a look of discouragement flashed in her eyes, and she glared fiercely at Fang Zhongjian, who was still lying unconscious on the ground.
Just when everyone thought Yang Zhen would give up in despair, a dull thud suddenly rang out.
Clang!
The sound was extremely heavy, like a hammer slamming into everyone's faces, and everyone looked in surprise in the direction from which the sound came.
Yang Zhen placed a large, door-like object on the table and, without turning his head, said to Master Tie, "Fellow villager, let me see how many years this big brother of mine has been refined?"
What?
Everyone was stunned, clearly not expecting that the unassuming thing Yang Zhen threw out had actually been refined.
But what is this?
A sword?
Who would use such a sword? Probably only someone like Yang Zhen, who doesn't play by the rules, would use such a strange thing.
Yang Zhen ignored the strange expressions on the faces of the people around him. "Damn it," he thought, "It's just a love that's been refined for ten thousand years. What's so special about it? Do they really think this Sage of Saunter is some country bumpkin who's never seen the world?"
"This... this... hiss... this... this..."
Master Tie kept circling around the Great Deficiency Sword, his eyes widening, hissing sounds filling the air. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was some kind of serpent demon.
" Great Deficiency Sword!" Luoluo up, really jumped up, her eyes filled with excitement, her pupils almost turning into stars. "It really was you, I knew it, I knew it..."
Luoluo's sudden movement startled Master Tie, who scolded, "A girl like you, don't make such a fuss. What ' Great Deficiency Sword'? That's called the 'Wuque Sword.' And what do you know?"
"No, it's nothing." Luoluo returned to Master Tie's side with a grin, looking at Yang Zhen with surprise. After recognizing Great Deficiency Sword, Luoluo had obviously confirmed Yang Zhen's identity.
If Luoluo Overlord Yang could say something like "Yang Baba," how could she not know Great Deficiency Sword?
When Yang Zhen call himself "this Sage of Saunter," Luoluo had already begun to doubt Yang Zhen identity. Now that it was finally confirmed, she was no longer so nervous. However, her gaze towards Yang Zhen turned into starry eyes, perfectly illustrating the reaction of a little fangirl.
Yang Zhen glanced at Luoluo in surprise, winked at Luoluo, and was about to speak when Master Tie suddenly exclaimed, "Ten thousand years, at least ten thousand years! Young friend Yang Dianfeng, this door panel of yours is a good thing!"
"That's natural."
Yang Zhen answered with a smug look, then turned his gaze to the Wuque Sword, let out a soft hum, and suddenly burst forth with a burst of starlight from his body, rushing towards the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire beneath the Wuque Sword.
"This is... the Star Literary Talent Qi?"
Master Tie's eyes suddenly widened to almost pop out.