I'm telling fortunes in North America. I'm really not a wizard.

Under the military officer's sharp gaze, Chen Yaozu's hand, holding the pirated Longquan sword that cost 99.9 yuan on Pinduoduo, froze in mid-air.

The sword body was emitting a cheap cold light, forming a harsh contrast with the Taia sword spirit floating behind him - the sword spirit was flowing with a cold cyan gold halo, and it was vaguely wrapped in the imperial pressure that swept across the world two thousand years ago. At this moment, it was like a spirit snake that chose its master to devour, locking all its sharp edges on him.

It seemed that if Chen Yaozu used this cheap sword to protect himself, the sword spirit of the Taia Sword might fight with him.

In the end, it was the military officer's words that broke the deadlock.

"Leave this to me, okay?
Give me a few days, and I will give you the best weapon of all time."

Having said that, Chen Yaozu had no choice but to nod.

This was because the sword spirit would not dissipate, but would follow him closely, even though the evil spirit contained in it and the pressure from the emperor who swept across the world more than 2000 years ago were all around him.

The most important thing is that in this way, no one can get close to him, including Audrey, except the military attaché.

However, he could still wait for a few days, because he also felt that using Pin Xixi's 99.99 broken sword to contain the sword spirit of Taia Sword was indeed disrespectful to the first kingly sword after the unification of the world.

The military attaché stayed close to Chen Yaozu, fearing that he would take advantage of his inattention and do something wrong with the iron piece of the sword.

It wasn't until the early morning of four days later that the roar of propellers tore through the clouds.

The air currents created by a hovering military helicopter blew up rubble, and four fully armed soldiers escorted a sandalwood sword case off the plane. They walked solemnly and humbly as they walked.

The surface of the sword box was embossed with a pattern of a coiled dragon swallowing the sun. When the sword box was opened, a long sword appeared in front of Chen Yaozu.

The military officer stretched out his hand to pick up the long sword and pulled it gently. In the instant it opened and closed, a cold light flashed like an inverted galaxy, shocking everyone around him into silence.

"This is a masterpiece forged by the military team in 72 hours."

The military officer looked at the cloud-thunder pattern engraved on the sword spine in his hand, which was faintly visible in the sun, and smiled as he introduced: "The blade is made of a combination of special alloy steel and meteorite iron. It has been quenched using eighteen ancient methods, and its weight is controlled at 3.3 kg, which meets the limits of human body mechanics."

"In theory, ancient swords usually weighed 1-2 jin, and those weighing jin were rare, let alone jin and liang.

However, you are not an ordinary person, and this sword is not an ordinary sword either, three pounds and three ounces is just right."

He flicked his fingers on the blade, and the clear sound was like a dragon's roar through the clouds: "It can be said that this sword can cut iron like mud without damaging its flexibility. It is a combination of hardness and softness, and it can bear the majesty of the emperor's sword spirit."

Then he handed it to me: "Try it!"

Chen Yaozu quickly reached out to take it, but the moment his fingertips touched the hilt, the Taia sword spirit suddenly trembled violently, and the cold cyan-gold light surged three feet.

The magic weapon in Chen Yaozu's hand seemed to be inspired and broke free from his control, drawing a brilliant arc of light in the air and colliding with the sword spirit with a loud bang.

In an instant, the temperature within a radius of 20 meters dropped sharply. The evil spirit and the emperor's power instantly caused the surrounding air temperature to drop by more than degrees.

At the same time, on the ground and in the air, the sound of swords and horses could be heard.

It wasn't just the ground that was witnessing strange phenomena, there were also strange phenomena in the sky. The moment the sword spirit and the sword blade merged, a bloody sunset glow exploded, and the clouds surged like a galloping horse.

It seemed that this sword was very compatible with the sword spirit of the Taia Sword. The fusion was completed in an instant, and the strange phenomenon quickly subsided.

The sword fell from the air in front of Chen Yaozu and pierced into the ground, with the hilt just within his reach.

The moment he stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, Chen Yaozu felt a powerful force flowing into his meridians along his palm, and the illusion of the battlefield with the sound of swords and horses he had just heard began to materialize before his eyes:

Ying Zheng wielded the sword and commanded the world. Millions of Qin troops crushed the mountains and rivers of the six kingdoms, and the nine states were unified under the sword.

The illusion vanished in the blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand now was indeed different.

Fine lines faintly appeared on the surface of the magic weapon, and the blade was emitting cold green sword light. He stretched out his hand and flicked the blade, and a clear dragon roar was heard with a "clang", and the murderous aura flashed by.

The military officer who was forced to take three steps back by the momentum looked at this peerless divine weapon that embodied modern technology and ancient kingly way, and his Adam's apple moved: "This is worthy of the title of 'the world's number one kingly sword'."

Chen Yaozu's hand holding the hilt of the sword was also shaking slightly, because as the power of the sword was integrated into his body, his connection with the territory of the Ming Dynasty Xuanwei Division became closer and closer.

[Using the will of the king for thousands of years as a banner, mixing lead and mercury, connecting Kan and Li, using the energy of the local mountains and rivers as a huge furnace, and the power of the human beings within the territory of the Ming Xuanwei Office as firewood, to refine this body of your own, maybe there will be a big surprise.

Opportunities are rare and will never come back. If you miss this opportunity, you may miss a great opportunity! 】

The small jade tablet that had been silent in his sea of ​​consciousness for a long time finally woke up again, gave him a hint, and input some information on how to refine it into his mind.

Opportunity is once lost, never to be regained?
What else are you thinking about?

Come on!

Chen Yaozu took a deep breath and circulated the Qi and blood throughout his body according to the instructions on the small jade tablet, immersing his consciousness in the majestic will transmitted from the Tai'a Sword Spirit.

In fact, this is very risky. After all, the king's will is so majestic that it is impossible for ordinary people to cling to it.

But since the sword spirit of Tai'a Sword was given by Qin Shihuang, it means that he recognized Chen Yaozu as a person, so it was not difficult for Chen Yaozu to immerse his will in it.

The kingly will of the past two thousand years seemed to be real, transforming into a giant golden dragon, roaring and shuttling through his meridians. Every time it charged forward with all its might, it would open up another of his acupoints.

Soon the golden dragon swam all over his body. The 365 divine orifices in his body, corresponding to the 365 stars in the sky, were all opened. The breath left by the golden dragon in the orifices on his body was like anchor points, connecting to the surging energy of the mountains and rivers.

The energy of mountains and rivers, carrying the heaviness of the earth, the agility of rivers and the heat of the flames in the earth's core, began to flow into the 365 acupoints in his body like a tide, blending with the remaining kingly will inside.

When the power of the local veins and rivers was completely integrated with the kingly will in his own arrangement, he understood what it meant to use the heaven and earth as a furnace.

It turns out that one oneself is the heaven and earth, and therefore one is also the furnace.

Chen Yaozu felt as if his body was placed in a hot charcoal kiln, with his internal organs, bones and muscles all being tempered by the high temperature.

During this kind of tempering, every bit of pain Chen Yaozu endured would be transformed into his strength, rushing through every inch of muscle in his body.

His muscles are now more exaggerated than those of the world bodybuilding champion. If you don’t know him, you might think someone is holding him down and pumping him up.

The skin on his body was stretched so tight that it seemed like it would break at any moment. With a bang, it exploded! No, it had already broken!
Everyone talks about the mother earth, and everyone says that the earth is kind, but Chen Yaozu can feel that the power of the earth veins and mountains under his feet is so overbearing. Although it is integrated with the king's will to temper himself, he cannot control the influx of the power of the earth veins and mountains at all.

If I have to make a metaphor, I am a gas bottle, and the power of the earth and mountains is the natural gas that continuously pours into this bottle.

My bottle is full, but the natural gas does not stop filling.

Chen Yaozu was a little panicked. If he continued to drink like this, the bottle would explode. Fortunately, he still remembered the message sent by Xiaoyu brand!
He resisted the tense feeling in his muscles that threatened to explode at any time, made a gesture with his fingers, and shouted silently into the void: "I am Chen Yaozu, the envoy of the Ming Dynasty Xuanwei Division. Please lend me a helping hand!"

The military officers were stunned for a moment. From the moment Chen Yaozu took the sword and fused it, they were pushed back step by step by the power of the sword until they were pushed a hundred steps away.

Of course they also saw that a giant ochre-colored oriental dragon emerged from the ground and surrounded Chen Yaozu, and from then on they could no longer see what was happening inside.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "I am Chen Yaozu, the envoy of the Ming Dynasty Xuanwei Division. Please lend me a hand!"

Then, without needing to agree, he saw a silver light the size of a hair flying out from himself and floating towards the place where Chen Yaozu was coiled by the ochre-colored giant dragon.

Moreover, it was not just him, the four soldiers around him, Audrey and the Serbian family not far away, the hundreds of people watching, and even the direction of the gathering place farther away, all saw silver threads floating up.

Although the military officer had not read any relevant documents or materials, when he reached out to touch the silver void threads floating out from the soldiers around him, he suddenly understood the origin of these silver threads - the power of the human world!

He looked up and found that the power of the human world was floating from all over the territory of Daming Xuanwei Division. Combined with what he had just heard from Chen Yaozu, this should be the power of the human world of everyone in the territory of Daming Xuanwei Division.

His heart was slightly moved. It seemed that Chen Yaozu's cultivation method could not be separated from people!
This is good news!

Many human forces floated over and merged into Chen Yaozu's body, like moths to a flame, or like rain falling on a lake.

In these silver threads of light, there is the tenacity of the people who sell their blood to make a living, the indomitable spirit when being bullied by gangs, the desire to face high tuition fees, and the persistence of commuting four or five hours a day.

These emotions intertwined and merged into the various flavors of the world. After pouring into Chen Yaozu's body, they were like a drizzle that moistened the dry and dry earth, or more like a pot of pure and thick girl's red wine, soothing his anxious heart and mind. At the same time, it also relieved the power in his body that was about to explode, and dispersed this power into every inch and every cell of his body.

It can be said that the furnace that combines the will of the king and the power of the earth and mountains is used to forge a good knife, and the power of the human world is the key thing to repair cracks and provide the quenching function: the quenching liquid.

It can be said that the craftsmanship of a weapon is secondary to its quality, and what really determines its quality is the quenching and tempering steps.

But fortunately, all the steps are complete today!

Under the joint tempering of the kingly will, the power of the earth and mountains, and the power of the human world, Chen Yaozu's body began to change.

And it’s a big change!

He could feel as if his bones were being shattered and recast again. They became tougher and tougher, and each bone seemed to be forged from fine steel.

During the tempering process, Chen Yaozu couldn't help but bend his empty left finger and tap his shin bone hard. He didn't expect that the shin bone would emit a crisp sound of metal and stone.

His muscles had shrunk somewhat, no longer inflated to the point of almost exploding, but he could see that he was still terrifyingly strong, with his lines much softer. When he clenched his fists, he had the illusion that his strength was enough to lift a mountain.

But all these come at a price, and the price is pain, and extreme pain.

It is said that the human body is the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are the magma furnace. No matter whether it is the heaven and the earth or the human body, the first thing that is tempered by the magma furnace is oneself, and the second is the other self in the furnace.

Sweat rolled down his forehead like rain, dripping onto the ground beneath his feet and evaporating instantly.

Chen Yaozu clenched his teeth, his facial expression twisted with pain, but his eyes were extremely firm. He had a ruthless spirit since he was a child, and he could bear this kind of pain.

Moreover, Xiaoyu brand is usually unwilling to interfere in your daily life. Instead, when it detects that you may be in crisis, it will come out to set things right and guide you to a favorable position.

For example, now Chen Yaozu feels that this body training may be to enable himself to deal with the world crack or the world gate that appeared in New York.

Because as he gradually deepened his body tempering, he finally understood why becoming an immortal means jumping out of the Three Realms and no longer being within the Five Elements.

I also know why the huge hand that stretched out from the crack in the world that was opened not long ago remained completely unscathed in the face of nuclear bombing.

During the Han Dynasty, there was a book called "Huainanzi" which said: The up and down and the four directions are called Yu, and the past and present are called Zhou.

This is the concept of universe, which means that the universe is the concept of time and space.

The monster that tore through the cracks in the world and desperately stretched out the giant hand was actually not an ordinary alien creature, but a mythical creature from another world.

Mythical creatures, according to Eastern mythology, are beyond the Three Realms and are not within the Five Elements. In other words, they are beyond this universe and are in another universe.

In other words, the nuclear missile seemed to have hit the opponent, but in fact, there was a layer of cosmic film covering that claw.

Perhaps that monster was not that powerful, considering only its original form. So when facing the spirit of nature, which was also a mythical creature, the North American bobcat turned into an Eastern Qilin and tore off a large piece of meat from the opponent's hand in one bite.

A pickup truck is so big!

It is because the Eastern Qilin and the other party are creatures of the same level and can tear apart the film of the laws of another universe covering the other party at any time.

And now, the body that Chen Yaozu wants to cultivate is different from the information conveyed by the small jade tablet, and each kind of immortal body is different.

What is the indestructible body of Vajra, what is the six-foot-tall golden body, and what is the sanctification of the flesh?
Neither. He practiced with human strength and took the kingly will as his banner. He himself couldn't tell what he would achieve in the end.

Suddenly his face changed, it seemed that the power of the human world was not enough!

After all, in the land of the Ming Dynasty Xuanweisi, there are only a few tens of thousands of people at most, no matter they have status or not, no matter they are working or begging.

Without human strength, it’s not a big deal if I fail in this physical training. What I’m most afraid of is that I’ll explode.

So he quickly said to the military officer who was a hundred steps away: "Brother Comrade, I need 50,000 people on the land of Ming Xuanwei who have a heart towards the East, even if it is only temporary.

Help me find a solution within two days!"

(End of this chapter)