Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#485 - Forbidden Sky Sword, Plundering Sword, Time Sword

The Old Devil pushed the fusion of the forbidden dragon head and the sword embryo to a climax. As he skillfully cast spells, the two forces in the raging fire gradually intertwined, erupting in a deafening roar.

With persistent efforts, the two finally merged perfectly, forming an unprecedentedly powerful flying sword.

The Old Devil carefully placed the flying sword into the sword furnace, using earth fire for the final quenching and stabilization. Thus, the first step of refining was successfully completed.

Li Chengfeng did not stop. He turned to deal with another treasure—the Soul-Sealing Ancestor's Soul-Sealing Diagram.

This diagram contained a wealth of knowledge about souls, formations, and the Way of Soul Power, making it a priceless treasure for Li Chengfeng.

With a gentle wave, he transferred the souls from the diagram one by one into the Soul-Devouring Banner, and then focused all his attention on drawing forbidden formations.

As he continuously cast forbidden formations, the entire space seemed to be enveloped by a powerful force. The light on the Soul-Sealing Diagram became increasingly intense, until it formed a complex and profound formation.

After completing all of this, Li Chengfeng handed the Soul-Sealing Diagram to the Old Devil for the next step of refining with satisfaction.

The Old Devil's heart churned when he received the scroll.

He had never seen such a precise combination of forbidden techniques and formations, and he never expected Li Chengfeng to have so many precious materials.

The aura emanating from each material shocked him, and some were even unheard of and unseen by him.

"Who exactly is this kid?" Old Man Fire Spirit wondered secretly, beginning to re-evaluate Li Chengfeng.

He dared not have the slightest bit of underestimation or negligence, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the refining work.

Li Chengfeng continued his journey of refining, taking out another sword embryo, preparing to refine the second sword—the Heaven-Sealing Sword.

The refining process of this sword was more complex and meticulous, because it not only had to bear the Way of Forbidden Formations, but also had to be able to seal heaven and earth, so the difficulty can be imagined.

However, Li Chengfeng appeared confident. He meticulously operated every step of the process, from material selection to smelting, and then to engraving forbidden techniques, striving for perfection in every step.

Old Man Fire Spirit watched in astonishment. He originally thought that he had gained quite a bit of experience in the Way of Refining, but at this moment, he realized that he was completely different from Li Chengfeng.

He no longer dared to be the slightest bit negligent or underestimate, but wholeheartedly cooperated with Li Chengfeng, fearing that his slightest negligence would affect the birth of these two peerless treasures.

As time passed, the Heaven-Sealing Sword gradually took shape. Its blade was flowing with a faint light of forbidden techniques, as if it could imprison all the laws of heaven and earth.

When Li Chengfeng finally put this sword into the sword furnace, the entire space seemed to be enveloped by a powerful pressure, making people feel awe.

After two months, Li Chengfeng once again placed the Heaven-Sealing Sword into the sword servant, focusing on refining it.

After completion, he took out a crystal clear treasure emitting a strange, palpitating light, as if the entire world was shrouded in a dragon's breath originating from ancient times.

This was the crystalline core of the Nine-Headed Time Dragon, located in the most mysterious part of the River of Time. It could not be seen without special secret methods, and even a Tribulation Transcendence Ancestor would find it difficult to touch it easily.

Although the Old Devil was once at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage, just one step away from ascending to the Immortal Realm, he ultimately fell under the thunder tribulation and lingered on until today, which shows the mystery and unpredictability of the River of Time.

To enter it, one must have both special techniques and aptitude, which is not something ordinary people can achieve.

With this crystalline core, Li Chengfeng was like a tiger with wings. He exquisitely engraved his own forbidden techniques on it, and the forbidden techniques of the Dust of Time were pushed to the extreme. The golden light on the crystalline core gradually disappeared, as if it had merged into nothingness.

The power contained within it grew stronger day by day, which was breathtaking.

Li Chengfeng stroked his chin and decided to name this sword the "Sword of Time" and hand it over to the Old Devil and Little Vermilion Bird.

The Old Devil dared not be negligent and immediately threw himself into the raging fire to forge it.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng took out another sword embryo and carefully drew formations and forbidden techniques.

Two months passed quickly, and the Treasure of Time and the sword embryo were finally perfectly fused. Under the interweaving of forbidden techniques, a unique power of time flowed over it.

Li Chengfeng experienced the mystery of the Power of Time for the first time, and his heart was filled with unspeakable insights, as if he could accurately capture every moment.

With a loud laugh, he threw the Sword of Time into the sword furnace, and then with a thought, the other ten swords also flew out gracefully, surrounding it, and finally fell into the sword furnace together.

The sword furnace slowly rotated in the raging flames, and Li Chengfeng cast spells from time to time. The whole scene seemed both magnificent and mysterious.

Li Chengfeng's craftsmanship was simply turning decay into magic! He not only upgraded ordinary flying swords to the level of magic treasures, but also personally imprinted layers of forbidden techniques, each of which contained his mastery of the pill fire.

That pill fire was no small matter, not comparable to the ordinary Nascent Soul Stage fireflies. It almost blinded Old Fire Spirit, causing him to exclaim: "As expected, heroes come from young people. This kind of flame is shocking at first sight. Could it be a divine fire from heaven?"

Li Chengfeng's pill fire was by no means an ordinary thing. It was the unity of all fires, integrating the essence of heaven and earth into one, demonstrating the supreme realm of "all methods returning to one."

Under the nourishment of this power, the pill furnace rotated leisurely, as if performing an ancient and sacred ritual.

The three of them took turns, Li Chengfeng, Old Devil, and Old Man, they worked together in relay, without the slightest slack. Three years of time, sweat and persistence have created today's glory.

Finally, the sword furnace roared like thunder, and the sound of swords resounded through the sky. Each sword seemed to have gained a new life, transforming into Li Chengfeng's unique natal magic weapon.

The sword light was like a tapestry. The thirteen flying swords carried supreme power, and three of them were particularly eye-catching—the Heaven-Sealing Sword, with its sharp edge, seemed to be able to imprison heaven and earth; the Plundering Sword, was exceptionally agile, as if it could plunder the luck of all things;

The Sword of Time, was calm and restrained, and with one strike, it seemed to be able to cut off the River of Time.

Under Li Chengfeng's control, these thirteen flying swords, like clouds clearing and mist dispersing, broke through the air, extremely spectacular!

The Heaven-Sealing Sword was carefully refined using the totem of the Soul-Sealing Ancestor as a guide, and it contained the essence and power of all formations in the world.

With this sword in hand, whether it was destroying or combining formations, he could do it with ease. It was like the nemesis of the King of Formations. Any attempt to confuse or attack Li Chengfeng with formations was as fragile as paper in front of it, and could be broken with a single poke.

The sword body flowed with a palpitating light of forbidden techniques. With a casual wave, formations appeared out of thin air, and its power and efficiency were far from comparable to those bestowed by the Heavenly Dao.

Next, was the Plundering Sword. This sword's aura was strange, profound and unpredictable, as if it was connected to another unknown world.

There was a faint dragon's might entrenched on the sword, but it also carried an unspeakable aura of decay, as if it could devour everything in the world—resources, magic weapons, life, and even time and lifespan, plundering everything, like a robber walking in the dark, exuding the cunning and greed unique to bandits.

Li Chengfeng held this sword in his hand, and the sword light was casually waved. The strength of its power was so strong that the old man next to him was so frightened that he hid behind the Old Devil, fearing that if the sword light swept over him, all his life's gains would be reduced to nothing.

The Sword of Time was even more mysterious and unpredictable. Its appearance seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained the universe, as if it could see through the flow of time and master the secrets of time, making it impossible to grasp its true power.

It also inherited many characteristics of the Dust of Time, making this sword even more bizarre, unpredictable, and versatile.