Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1237 - 534: Seize the Immortal Extinguishing Sword, the Slaughter Immortal Sword, the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation Gathered!



Chapter 1237: Chapter 534: Seize the Immortal Extinguishing Sword, the Slaughter Immortal Sword, the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation Gathered!



For this!


Yang Jian didn’t hesitate too much.


After all, from the conversation between Zhao Feng and Jade Cauldron, Yang Jian had heard the biggest secret in this world.


The Quasi-Saint Three Corpses Path has a problem. Once you cultivate this path, you cannot ascend to the Realm of Primordial Great Luo, nor can you ever validate the Dao. This is naturally unacceptable to him who wholeheartedly pursues the supreme realm.


"Your Highness."


Yang Jian stepped forward, bowed deeply, and clasped his fists, his voice resolutely strong: "I am willing to choose to sever the path of the Three Corpses and walk the Primordial Golden Immortal path anew."


"In the future, I am willing to walk the Primordial Great Luo path."


When Yang Jian said this, his eyes flashed with a determined glow, a sign of his dedication and desire for higher cultivation realms.


Seeing this!


Zhao Feng nodded slightly, his face showing little surprise.


He waved his hand.


In an instant, the spiritual energy of the heavens and earth seemed to surge.


The Qiankun Cauldron appeared in the Martial Arts Arena, carrying a terrifying pressure.


The Qiankun Cauldron didn’t fully expand but took on the size of an ordinary cauldron. However, the ancient aura it emitted made people feel its infinite power.


"The legendary Qiankun Cauldron capable of returning to the postnatal and entering the innate, even able to refine worlds."


Jade Cauldron looked up at the Qiankun Cauldron, eyes full of awe, murmuring softly.


His gaze showed reverence for the Innate Spiritual Treasure, along with an indescribable shock.


Innate Spiritual Treasures are the most top-tier spiritual treasures in the Primordial world; to witness one is already a huge fortune, naturally needing no more words.


"Enter the Qiankun Cauldron."


Zhao Feng looked at Yang Jian with a calm but somewhat authoritative expression: "I will reforge your Three Corpses Incarnations."


"Yes."


Yang Jian didn’t hesitate at all, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his figure shot up like a black lightning, leaping into the Qiankun Cauldron without hesitation, his movements crisp and agile, showing his decisiveness as a War God.


Certainly, there’s also absolute trust in Zhao Feng.


Seeing this.


Zhao Feng gently waved his right hand in the air, instantly adding Gang Yuan to the Qiankun Cauldron.


The Qiankun Cauldron immediately ignited with cauldron flames, the flames displaying a strange color, emitting a strong rule aura.


The rule flames inside the cauldron instantly engulfed Yang Jian’s body.


A wave of intense pain swept across Yang Jian’s entire body in an instant.


"Ah!"


Even as a War God, Yang Jian couldn’t help but cry out in pain at this moment.


His body trembled slightly in the flames, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead continuously, but his eyes remained determined.


"The Three Corpses are the basis of the Primordial Spirit. To reintegrate them into the Primordial Spirit, they must be reforged by the Qiankun Cauldron."


"This process is indeed painful."


Zhao Feng’s voice slowly resonated, penetrating the cauldron wall and reaching Yang Jian’s ears: "Endure the pain; the Primordial Dao can be awaited someday."


Zhao Feng’s voice was steady and gentle, also carrying a soothing power.


"I will endure."


"I absolutely won’t disappoint Your Highness and my Master."


Yang Jian roared, his eyes instantly bloodshot, redirecting all his mana, guarding his heart vein, fully enduring this intense pain. His jaw clenched, his facial muscles slightly twisting from the pain, yet he didn’t cry out in pain again.


In the next moment.


Beside Yang Jian, the Good Corpse Incarnation appeared directly.


Under the refinement of the Qiankun Cauldron, this Good Corpse Incarnation gradually became phantom-like, eventually transforming into a pure Primordial Spirit Power, gradually merging back into Yang Jian’s Primordial Spirit.


Cutting the Three Corpses is, in fact, cutting the Primordial Spirit. Dividing the Primordial Spirit into three enables the comprehension of Rule Power, entering the Quasi-Saint Path, and understanding Rule Power of the Primordial Realm.


This is actually a shortcut, not a true ascension.


From a recent perspective, it can indeed rapidly enhance power, relying on the Rule Power contained within Innate Spiritual Treasures to comprehend rules, but it is indeed taking a shortcut. Three Corpses uniting, which is Primordial Spirit returning as one, without genuine external help, it is impossible to meld together.


This is Hong Jun grasping the psychology of all lives, severing the path of Primordial Cultivation for all beings, and blocking the emergence of Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortals in the Primordial Heaven and Earth.


This is why, in Primordial Heaven and Earth, there are only Saints, no Primordial Great Luo.


Time slowly passed, and the surrounding Martial Arts Arena was silent, with only occasional faint sounds coming from within the Qiankun Cauldron.


Jade Cauldron watched with concern from the side, his hands unconsciously clenched, his face full of worry, his gaze always tightly focused on the Qiankun Cauldron, as if trying to see inside through the cauldron wall.


But Zhao Feng was extremely calm, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression deep, as if everything was under his control.


Finally!


After a while, the Good Thought Primordial Spirit cut by Yang Jian reintegrated into his Primordial Spirit.


At this moment, the light inside the Qiankun Cauldron flickered slightly, seemingly announcing the completion of the great work.


Yang Jian, who was originally a Quasi-Saint, was transformed back into a Daluo Golden Immortal Peak, but Yang Jian’s future path was now clear.


And with a thought from Zhao Feng, the Qiankun Cauldron trembled slightly, directly ejecting Yang Jian.


Yang Jian landed steadily on the ground, his complexion somewhat pale, but his eyes were filled with excitement and joy.


"I thank the Crown Prince." Yang Jian knelt on one knee, giving Zhao Feng a grand salute: "Now my Primordial Spirit has completely fused, no longer the Three Corpses."


In his words, Yang Jian’s voice carried an uncontrollable tremble, a sign of the hope for the future, and excitement for stepping into the Primordial Dao.



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