Longevity Immortal Mansion Time Dragon Seat

Chapter 205
Chapter 207 Recasting



After Lei Jie's experience, Zhang Yu's body became stronger, his muscle lines became more prominent, and every muscle seemed to contain infinite strength.

Because of the baptism of Lei Jie, his skin revealed a bright luster, as if coated with a layer of golden divine light.Zhang Yu felt the endless energy in his body, like a surging river, pouring into his body continuously, making him feel extremely comfortable and happy.

"Hahaha"

Zhang Yu raised his head and laughed, his laughter was as powerful as thunder, full of confidence and boldness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Yu reached out the broken Haotian sword, slowly inserted it into the ground, and then his body sat gently beside the sword.

Seeing the Haotian Sword in front of him that had been destroyed by giants, Zhang Yu felt endless grief in his heart.

Although he already knew that the Haotian Sword had been destroyed, seeing its brokenness with his own eyes still made his heart ache.

On Haotianjian's sword body, there is still a trace of faint sword energy, as if it is telling the glory and tenacity of the past.

Zhang Yu held the handle of the sword tightly, and could feel the slight warmth emanating from the sword body, as if the soul of Haotian Sword was still sleeping.

"Haotianjian, I will definitely avenge your revenge. Don't worry!"

Zhang Yu sighed deeply, his eyes became extremely firm and decisive.

He is determined to use his own strength and perseverance to recast the glory of Haotian Sword and make it an invincible existence again.

The wind blew across his face, gently stroking his heavy heart.

His body was as firm as a mountain, enduring endless pain and endurance.

His eyes are firm and deep, as if he can see through all the fog in the world.

In the sky, the dark clouds quietly dissipated, and the sun shone on the ground, shining on Zhang Yu who had just experienced the baptism of thunder.

His figure is tall and mighty, like an unshakable stone statue, showing incomparable strength and determination.

He stood up slowly, and pulled out the sword body from the side of Haotian Sword, the tip of the sword was shining with cold light.

His movements are smooth and powerful, like a swimming dragon dancing.

His fingers lightly slid across the sword body, feeling the texture of the sword body, as if it was integrated with the Haotian sword.

Zhang Yu waved the Broken Sword lightly, a sharp sword energy pierced the sky and turned into a silver lightning.

His body moved quickly like lightning, and the sword energy condensed in his hands, forming a dazzling light.

"cut!"

Standing among the mountains, Zhang Yu felt the morning breeze caressing his face, he took a deep breath, ready to go.

His figure was tall and straight, as solid as a mountain peak, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and lightly touched the hilt of the Haotian Sword with his fingertips, and the sword body immediately emitted a faint silver light.

A strong force surged in Zhang Yu's heart, and he knew that this was the best time to use his sword skills.

He swung his arm violently, and a silver-white sword energy pierced the sky like lightning, leaving a gorgeous arc across the sky.

Sword Qi appeared out of thin air, like a galaxy descending from the sky, and it slammed down on a rock in front with endless power.

The moment the sword energy collided with the rock, there was a deafening roar.

The rock was cut in half by the sword energy, and the sound of shattering echoed in the valley, like a heart-piercing elegy.

Small cracks spread out from the rock split by the sword energy, criss-crossing like spider webs.

These fissures widened until the rock eventually became overwhelmed and collapsed, sending up a cloud of dust and stone debris.

Zhang Yu's eyes were fixed on the collapse of the rock, and his heart was full of shock and joy.

He didn't expect Broken Sword to have such powerful strength, which made him believe in the power of the sword even more.

He slowly retracted the Haotian sword, the silver light on the sword gradually dissipated, and it returned to its ordinary appearance.

A burst of ecstasy welled up in Zhang Yu's heart. He knew that he could make this broken sword into a hidden weapon and make it a huge trump card for him.

He patted the scabbard lightly, and put Haotian Sword safely in his arms.

Immediately Zhang Yu found the Qiankun Ding, and prepared to use the Qiankun Ding to recast the Haotian Sword.

Zhang Yu slowly raised the Haotian sword above his head, and the whole mountain range seemed to be silent when he raised the sword.

His eyes were solemn, his thoughts were concentrated, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered an ancient spell in his mouth.

With the sound of Zhang Yu's incantation, the breath around Haotian Sword began to fluctuate violently, and an invisible force gradually emerged and permeated the entire mountain range.

In an instant, the world seemed to be enveloped by this force, and everything became solemn and mysterious.

Suddenly, the light on the sword burst out, like a shooting star across the night sky, extremely dazzling.

Zhang Yu held the Qiankun cauldron tightly in his hand, and a powerful force emerged from the cauldron, converging on the Haotian sword like a river.

The body of the sword vibrated, and the edge of the sword gradually appeared, revealing a trace of cold light.

Zhang Yu put his heart and soul into it, his face was full of firmness and determination, as if he wanted to integrate everything in his heart into this sword.

Time seemed to stand still, and everything was attracted by this scene.

After a while, the Qiankun Cauldron released the last ray of light, Zhang Yu's hand shook slightly, and a golden light shot up from the sword body, breaking through the sky.

At this moment, the mountain forest trembled, as if there was an earthquake.

A dazzling beam of light soared into the sky, piercing the sky, and a powerful aura instantly swept across the entire East Sea City.

The whole world was moved by it, and a wave of vast and majestic air surged from all directions in Donghai City, as if to swallow the Dayun Island.

Zhang Yu felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling, and every pore on his body seemed to be breathing fresh air.

Zhang Yu only felt that his head seemed to be about to explode, and his mind was a mess, completely blank.

Is this the power of Haotian Sword?Too strong!
At this moment, Zhang Yu realized where the gap between himself and Haotianjian was.

Zhang Yu knew that even if he used the Haotian Sword, he might not be able to defeat such a terrifying force.

The power of Haotian Sword far exceeds Zhang Yu's limit.

Zhang Yu endured
Facing the pain, he slowly opened his eyes, with a bright smile on his face.

This time, I gambled right.

His eyes are full of strong pride, and his heart is also full of hope, he won't fail again!

This time, he must succeed.

Zhang Yu was very excited, he felt the blood in his body was boiling, and a strong self-confidence emanated from Zhang Yu's bones.

He looked at the broken sword in front of him, as if he saw his own shadow.

"Okay, that's great!" Zhang Yu cried out excitedly, pointing the broken sword to the ground.

Then he sat cross-legged, pressed his palms on the hilt of the broken sword, and recited a mantra in his heart.

Om~!

A strange humming sounded, and the broken sword hummed bursts, as if it was alive, gently shaking the hilt, sending out circles of ripples.

Zhang Yu's hands were clinging to the hilt of the sword, and the spiritual energy in his body was continuously poured into the broken sword.

This is a wonderful feeling. Zhang Yu feels as if his aura is about to leave his body and merge with the broken sword, as if he has become a part of the broken sword.

Zhang Yu could feel the power of the broken sword, and a thick layer of dust appeared on his hands.

A wave of spiritual energy gushed out continuously, Zhang Yu's clothes became wrinkled, and his hair became withered and yellow.

He seemed to be three years older, but he was full of energy, his eyes were piercing, exuding a breathtaking brilliance.

Zhang Yu closed his eyes, his thoughts sank into the broken sword, and he felt the existence of the broken sword.

The Broken Sword is made up of one's own strength and is a part of one's own body. The Broken Sword has a soul, and gradually melts the short sword into a ball of metal essence.

Zhang Yu reproduced the thoughts in his mind repeatedly, turning the metal into the prototype of two daggers, and then strengthened them.

Not long after, the broken sword was completely stable and turned into a pair of metal daggers. Zhang Yu stretched out his hand to grab the daggers. The daggers made a sharp buzzing, as if they had their own consciousness, and broke free from Zhang Yu's control.

"Successful!" Zhang Yu was excited. Although he didn't know what effect his dagger would have, it was definitely the greatest thing he had ever done.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath and settled down.

He raised the dagger, closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the power in the dagger silently.

A strange energy flowed in his body, as if the power of thousands of stars condensed together.

Slowly, Zhang Yu felt the energy in the dagger gradually gather, forming a fiery light.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was bearing a huge force.

The blade of the dagger shone blindingly, shining like a star.

Suddenly, a powerful force erupted, the dagger trembled violently, and the metal light overflowed.

Zhang Yu felt that the blood in his whole body had stagnated, as if all his strength had been sucked away in an instant.

Zhang Yu's face turned pale, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was crumbling.

He gripped the dagger tightly, his eyes full of determination.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, and then let it out.

The energy in his body began to run, and powerful forces began to gather.

He grabbed the two daggers with both hands and stabbed fiercely towards the ground.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, and Zhang Yu's hands were inserted into the floor unexpectedly, leaving two deep marks on the ground.

Zhang Yu channeled his power into the dagger, and the broken sword let out a clear cry.

A more powerful force was released from the dagger.

Zhang Yu felt that the power of the dagger was constantly improving, and an inexplicable feeling was transmitted from the dagger to his mind, as if everything was taken for granted.

Zhang Yu felt that he could control the dagger at will, as if he could manipulate the dagger to kill anything at will.

However, this is just an illusion, Zhang Yu has not grasped the true meaning of this power, nor has he really manipulated Broken Sword.

But Zhang Yu can already be sure that this is a terrible force.

He felt this power, and his face was full of smiles. This kind of power was much stronger than his own physical strength, and this was truly powerful.

Zhang Yu secretly told himself that he must find his weakness as soon as possible and change it.

That way, you won't be afraid of anyone in the future.

He knew that he had not fully grasped the true meaning of this power.

Although the power of the dagger is powerful, it also needs to pay a price.

He needs to understand this power on a deeper level in order to truly harness it and not let it control him.

Determined to rise in his heart, Zhang Yu picked up the dagger again. He knew that this was a long journey of cultivation.

He is determined to constantly explore and challenge his limits, find out his weaknesses, and transform them into his own strength.

He looked into the distance, and a mountain range stood there like ink.

There are countless challenges waiting for him, and he will use his own dagger to kill everything that stands in his way.

He wants to become a real strong man, no longer afraid of anyone.

"I will become a strong man, and no one dares to stop me." Zhang Yu murmured, with a hint of firmness and confidence in his voice.

Everything is just the beginning, Zhang Yu still has a long way to go.

He knows he is not strong enough, so he has to work harder and keep trying to improve himself.

He knows that his future is a road full of thorns, and he needs to go forward bravely, go forward without fear of hardships and dangers, and never shrink back.

The next day, Zhang Yu came to the forest early to practice his dagger proficiency.

Just after entering the forest, a wolf howled caught Zhang Yu's attention.

Behind a bush, a huge gray wolf was revealed.

It was covered with rough gray hair, and its wolf eyes flashed fiercely. It was obviously a ferocious predator.

The howling of wolves echoed in the valley, as if challenging Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu gripped the dagger tightly, his eyes were firm, and he was ready to face the upcoming challenge.

This is a Xiaoyue wolf, which is a kind of beast that lives in packs, so there must be a wolf king here.

Zhang Yu threw the dagger in his hand, then moved, and rushed towards Xiaoyue Wolf.

Xiaoyue Wolf seemed to sense the crisis, and quickly turned to look in Zhang Yu's direction.

With a low growl, it rushed towards Zhang Yu, kicked its paws on the ground, and jumped up instantly.

Zhang Yu stepped on the wind and thunder step, spun in the air, and rolled his body in the air, avoiding the attack of the Xiaoyue wolf.

The Xiaoyue wolf drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground, howled again, and then continued to attack.

This time Zhang Yu didn't dodge, he raised the dagger in his hand, exhausted his last strength, and stabbed fiercely on the wolf's head.

Xiaoyue Wolf suffered from pain, let out a shrill scream, and fell to the ground.

A small hole appeared in its head, and a drop of blood came out of the hole.

Xiaoyue Wolf struggled to stand up, but unfortunately, Zhang Yu's strength had been exhausted.

Xiaoyue Wolf struggled for a while and finally lost his life and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the strength of this Xiaoyue wolf was still too low, he only spent a little strength to kill the opponent.Looking at Xiaoyue Wolf's body, he sighed.

The materials on Xiaoyue Wolf's body are all rare treasures, but the most familiar fur is very valuable.

Zhang Yu calmed down and continued to search for traces of Xiaoyue Wolf King around.

(End of this chapter)