Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 133 Immortal Killing Sword Formation
Time passes quietly like sand between fingers.

A month later, the two kinds of fairy gold merged perfectly, successfully interweaving "Tao" and "Reason", and were imprinted with Yang Zhu's original laws.

In the ninth layer of flames, a heavenly sword lay horizontally, sparkling all over, with flowing colored glaze light. The blade was snow-white and translucent, so sharp that it could even cut through space!
The surface was gleaming with densely packed profound runes, which contained the charm of the great Dao. Chaotic energy continuously overflowed from it, lingering around the blade.

The Heavenly Sword is nearly half a meter long. It can be wielded with one hand or chopped with both hands. It is mighty and domineering, like a holy weapon in the hands of a god!
"Let's just call you Chaos Heaven Sword..."

Yang Zhu held the Purple Gold Heavenly Sword in one hand, stroking it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

As if it heard Yang Zhu's whisper, the Chaos Sky Sword trembled slightly, and traces of the avenue on its surface flickered, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.

The surrounding void was like a curtain of water, shaking with ripples, and many black lines appeared, and it was almost unable to withstand the pressure and shattered!
"Wow!"

The Divine Phoenix Immortality Elixir spread its wings and rushed out from the depths of the fire domain, absorbing a month's worth of heaven and earth essence. It became increasingly dazzling, and its breath of life was so thick that it was difficult to dissolve.

The elixir of immortality is a rare treasure in the world. It has evolved over countless years and can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.

The divine phoenix was in a good mood. It hovered around Yang Zhu for a while before returning to his body.

After a while, the incarnation also brought back the Chaos Pool. After a month of tempering, it had enhanced a lot of the flavor of the Tao, and its Tao nature became purer.

When Yang Zhu was about to leave, he suddenly sensed something and turned to look to the side.

Soon, a figure who was also active on the eighth floor gradually approached.

It was a middle-aged man, covered in gleaming black feathers, with only a small part of his body exposed.

"Hey...why is there a little doll?"

The men had a strong aura, and they were at least powerful men. When they saw a young figure coming here, they couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Little kid, what are you doing here?"

"Item refining."

Yang Zhu guessed the identity of the man in front of him. It was Taoist Crow. Like the Peacock King, he was also a big shot in the demon clan and could kill powerful people.

"You are here to refine weapons as well... You are so capable to reach the eighth floor at such a young age."

Taoist Crow was stunned for a moment, then he remembered something, looked up and down at Yang Zhu, and nodded secretly.

"I've encountered some difficulties in refining the weapon. Can you help me? Of course, I won't ask for your help in vain. I will definitely reward you after the task is completed."

With a trying attitude, Taoist Crow wanted to ask Yang Zhu for help. After all, it was difficult for even an ordinary genius to come to the depths of the Fire Domain to refine weapons at such a young age.

"Okay, I'll try it then."

Yang Zhu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. As a powerful demon, he had been roaming the Eastern Wilderness for many years and knew some unknown secrets.

"Then follow the old Taoist."

Under the guidance of Taoist Priest Wu Crow, Yang Zhu came to a fire cave. The cave was filled with divine fire, which was extremely hot. The temperature of the fire was even more terrifying than that of other places.

The fire cave is quite spacious, and its surface is burned red by the high temperature, like a dazzling ruby, sparkling and translucent like blood jade.

When Yang Zhu reached the deepest part, his vision suddenly became much wider. This place was about ten feet wide and very simple.

Apart from a raised stone pier, a hammer and a small pile of waste not far away, there was no other debris.

"This is the weapon that I want to practice, but it always ends in failure, and I can't find the reason."

Following the direction of Taoist Crow's gaze, I saw a feather fan floating in the air, as black as ink.

That kind of black is not burnt black, but a pure black, colorful, sparkling and glittering, very gorgeous.

After thousands of trials and tribulations, the feather fan is still only in its infancy. It seems that the materials used are not simple. "This fan is made from a whole piece of black crystal feather. It was cut into a rough shape before being tempered. It lacks the Taoist nature, and it should not be tempered by hammering."

After just looking for a moment, Yang Zhu explained the reason.

Keeping the material intact can effectively maintain its original properties, but it also limits the ability of the refiner to imprint his own Dao mark.

For this reason, Taoist Crow had to use tyrannical means to brand the person, which resulted in accidents that were very likely to occur.

"Then how do you think we should perform the ritual?"

Just by knowing the material of the feather fan and that it had already been shaped before being hammered, Taoist Crow was sure that the person in front of him definitely had a way.

"It's actually very simple. Before refining, divide the materials into several sections, refine them into droplets with divine fire, and then shape them with divine soul."

"Okay, let me try."

Taoist Crow waved his hand and threw the material in front of him away as if it were waste, then took out a large piece.

This time, unlike before, he didn't shave out the rough shape bit by bit, but used his fingers like knives to cut the material into several large pieces in a few strokes...

"Just as you said, it really went much smoother..."

Half a day later, Taoist Crow was very satisfied and looked at Yang Zhu with admiration.

"In that case, I'll leave first."

Now that the weapon refining is on the right track, it is just a matter of time. There is not much point in Yang Zhu staying here any longer.

"Wait a moment, I promised you a reward before, and I will never go back on my word." Taoist Crow said.

"The feather fan has not been refined yet. It's not too late to pay you later. I believe we will meet again in the future."

"No, that would make it seem like the old Taoist is not loyal enough and would just take advantage of the younger generation."

Taoist Crow was indeed a powerful demon who was famous throughout the area. He was straightforward enough and immediately took out a stone plate the size of a human head and handed it to Yang Zhu.

"I got this from an ancient ruin six hundred years ago. It is said to have come from outside the domain."

After obtaining this stone plate, Taoist Crow specially secluded himself for hundreds of years to study it, but the principles contained in it were too profound for him to comprehend.

Yang Zhu took the stone plate with doubt, but the moment he touched it, something in his body was moved. That thing was not any other magical power, but the Nine Secrets!

"How can it be……"

Yang Zhu felt inexplicably excited, wondering if this stone plate was related to the Nine Secrets?
He immediately sat down on the spot and placed the stone plate in front of him. A wisp of soul overflowed and began to explore what was different about the stone plate.

"This kid is really talented. He actually got the insight right away..."

Taoist Crow was amazed, muttered something, and then moved a few steps to avoid affecting Yang Zhu.

"There are array patterns..."

The Beginningless Sutra was running quietly, peeking into the origin, which was comparable to the law. Soon a huge array pattern appeared before his eyes.

The formation before him was complex and profound, and every stroke contained supreme mysteries. Yang Zhu was very familiar with the laws contained therein, which were the laws of the emperor!

This seemed to be a sword formation. Before it was activated, a terrifying and sharp murderous intent emanated from it, as if it could destroy everything, even time and space.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."

Half a day later, Yang Zhu couldn't help but exclaimed, this was actually Lingbao Tianzun's Zhuxian Sword Formation, which possessed infinite power and was an unparalleled killing formation!
(End of this chapter)