NOVPUBSu Changkong’s Dantian seemed to contain a Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core as deep as the abyssal ocean, which rose and merged into his Primordial Spirit, making the golden Primordial Spirit even more solid with a ripple on its surface, becoming unfathomably profound!
Huh!
Su Changkong was sitting cross-legged a hundred miles away, his Primordial Soul Out of Orifice, the little golden Primordial Spirit approached the black iron piece.
Feeling the aura of Su Changkong’s Primordial Spirit, the Blade Qi within the iron piece was also incited, its surface entwined with faint black lines, forming a faint-black translucent figure!
"Come on!"
Su Changkong was somewhat excited, his fighting spirit soaring.
Without any rubbish words, the provoked faint-black Yuan Spirit rushed towards the golden figure without hesitation, transforming into the shape of a Black Gold long blade during flight.
Shi!
The Black Gold long blade, like a demonic star traversing the sky, brought a terrifying feeling of cutting through the heavens and earth that filled Su Changkong’s heart, causing his Primordial Spirit to dim!
Humming!
Su Changkong pushed his Primordial Spirit to the limit, the little golden figure sublimated into a golden long blade, enveloped in the Qi of Geng Metal, while the interior melded with the Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core.
The Blade-shaped Yuan God, carrying the Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core, met the Black Gold long blade with an unstoppable momentum.
"Clang!!"
The violent collision sounded like two deities clashing, echoing inside the Floating Cloud Cave Mansion, with endless Blade Qi churning like tidal waves.
One collision made Su Changkong feel a heavy sensation, as the strike from the Black Gold long blade nearly reverted his Primordial Spirit back to its original form.
If it weren’t for the support of the Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core against the strike of the Black Gold long blade, Su Changkong’s Primordial Spirit would have been severely damaged just as before, and even then, Su Changkong felt an enormous pressure.
Having failed to shatter Su Changkong’s Primordial Spirit with one strike, the Black Gold long blade instantly circled around and chopped down a second time. Su Changkong seemed to see a man in a black robe, chopping out with the might to obliterate stars, giving Su Changkong a terrifying feeling of being utterly destroyed!
Su Changkong gritted his teeth, as the Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core spun rapidly, the Golden Core True Essence flowed continuously and merged with the Primordial Spirit’s power, causing the space around the golden long blade to twist.
"Clang!"
The two Blade-shaped Primordial Spirits collided again, a tremendous power forcefully smashed into the Blade-shaped Yuan God, causing it to dim and it could no longer maintain its blade shape, reverting back to a small golden human form.
"Retreat!" 𝓷ℴ𝓋𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝒸𝓸𝓶
Su Changkong didn’t hesitate to choose to retreat; his Primordial Spirit quickly withdrew, leaving the range of the iron piece. The Black Gold long blade also did not pursue, instead circling back to merge with the iron piece, transforming back into the faint black lines inscribed upon it.
"The Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core merged into the Primordial Spirit, bursting out an extreme limit, and could only withstand two strikes from that faint-black Yuan Spirit. The master who left this Primordial Spirit power must be at least in the realm of a Great Divine Power Martial Saint…"
Su Changkong smacked his lips, shocked at how formidable the Martial Saint who left behind a part of their Primordial Spirit power was.
It is worth noting that previously, the integration of Su Changkong’s Mysterious Tortoise Golden Core into his Primordial Spirit had successfully slain the Martial Saint of Blood Jade Hall, who had forged a Divine Body. Yet now, that unknown formidable person’s leftover Primordial Spirit power could easily suppress Su Changkong, making it unimaginable how terrifying their strength was in their prime!
"With full strength, an average person can exert forty to fifty percent, a master can exert eighty to ninety percent, or even full strength!"
Su Changkong, while recovering the drained power of his Primordial Spirit, recalled in his mind the profundity of the Black Gold long blade that he had just experienced.
"And someone who can turn a fraction of their strength into power comparable to double or triple that truly is a powerful being!"
A gleam flashed in Su Changkong’s eyes; after two battles and personal experience, his extraordinary perception gradually led him to some realizations.
