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Chapter 51 "The Birth of a Demonic Sword"

Chapter 51: The Birth of a Magic Sword
"Would you like to eat a bun?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang in my ears, as if it was a warm embrace surrounding me. As a warm current flowed through my body, my consciousness gradually became clear.

My vision gradually focused, and I noticed a red gem on my forehead, emitting a faint light.

At some point, a carriage stopped quietly by the side.

Standing next to him was a woman in a white dress. She had a wonderful figure, a pair of long legs, a charming oval face and a kind smile. Her fair little hand handed over a steaming big bun, and the gentle voice came out of her cherry lips.

In a trance, there seemed to be a light shining behind her.

Is this an angel? Did she save me?

"Hmm, hmm." I took the big bun and started to gobble it up, nodding and making noises from time to time.

"Sister has been observing you for a long time in the carriage. You have a strong will to survive... Are you willing to go home with me?" The woman's smile became even brighter.

"Hmm?" I continued to eat voraciously with my head down.

"My name is Zhuang Xinyao. Come home with me and you will have big buns to eat. You will never suffer from the cold again." Zhuang Xinyao, the woman in the white dress, continued gently.

I know there is always a way out.

[I followed Zhuang Xinyao home, and soon, I would never suffer from the cold again...]

[I was washed clean by a group of servants. I looked in the mirror and saw that although I was not handsome, I was very satisfied with the handsome young man.]

[Zhuang Xinyao brought me to a blazing stove. She pointed at the stove and said in a very gentle voice:
"The enemy country has invaded, and my sister now needs a magic sword to protect the country. Are you willing to help my sister?"

"willing!"

I was born in a peaceful era. As soon as I traveled through time, I met Zhuang Xinyao. I felt that the world was full of truth, goodness and beauty, and I immediately spoke righteously.

“Saving the world is everyone’s responsibility.”

"That's great." Zhuang Xinyao gently held my hand. Her hands were very white and soft. I could smell the faint fragrance coming from her body, and ripples appeared in my heart.

However, what happened next caught me off guard - she gently pushed me towards the stove.

what?
boom!
I was filled with astonishment, my body was instantly engulfed by the raging flames, swept by endless pain, screaming madly, and in my last consciousness as I turned into ashes, there was only despair in my heart.

Zhuang Xinyao stood in front of the stove, gently covering her face, tears flashing in her eyes, but also full of anticipation.

After seven days, the fire went out, leaving only a charcoal-like sword.

Zhuang Xinyao picked up the test excitedly.

But this was a defective product, its quality barely approaching the level of inferior mortal weapons, and it was not even a divine sword. She could not use it to communicate with the "real realm".

"Sacrificing a human soul to a sword, this evil method really won't work... it's a waste of soul energy."

Zhuang Xinyao was greatly disappointed, and threw it away from the carriage when she left Beixuan County.

Seven days later, a lame cook who was passing by accidentally picked up a black stick, and I became the firewood stick in the kitchen. 】

"This, this plot... is a little bit wrong, right?"

Ning Xunqiu couldn't help but gasp when he saw "his own" ending.

He saw that Zhuang Xinyao admired his strong will to survive and saved him from death, and he thought his life would undergo a big change.

The book mentions a magical red gem or a divine sword.

In the three lives, there has never been such a wonderful start. Right from the start, one can come into contact with the extraordinary power of the "Dark Star Realm".

Follow the script.

It shouldn't be like that, they started practicing, and they worked together to save the country. The woman fell in love with him because of her will, and then they fought monsters and upgraded all the way, and finally after overcoming numerous difficulties and obstacles, they repelled the invasion of the enemy.

Ning Xunqiu gained a "golden life" and was rewarded, while Zhuang Xinyao protected her country and fulfilled her long-cherished wish.

It's the best of both worlds.

I never expected... that I would be killed by a wolf at the beginning.

Ding dong.

[Congratulations, your life of ups and downs has been described as a white life "The Birth of a Magic Sword": Poor and naive time traveler, don't you know that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie?

Those who long to be saved will die in hope.

If possible, you would rather die in the snow and never see that ray of light.

You sacrifice your body, blood, skin, eyes, bones, and will to the sword.

The moment you were pushed into the furnace, you felt the abyss of human nature, and the strong resentment in your heart transformed the "Excalibur" into a "Magic Sword".

You are in despair but you reach out and grasp hope. You are the despair that is nurtured in hope.

All "Sword Holders" will be gradually infected by your "Will of Despair" and become killing machines. You gain special abilities. You don't have the powerful power of the "Excalibur", but you have the ability to devour the souls of the "Sword Holders", making the "Magic Sword" have the ability to evolve infinitely.

Obtained reward——Low-grade mortal weapon·Devil Sword (can be collected)]

"A magic sword that evolves infinitely? Devouring? I turned into a sword? I'm still alive?"

Ning Xunqiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Receive it."

Swish!
On the ground, a three-foot-long black sword stood quietly. Its sword body was like deep ink, and seemed to be able to absorb the surrounding light.

The edge of the blade is slightly blunt, giving it an ordinary feeling, as if it is just an ordinary fire stick.

Ning Xunqiu took a step forward and gripped the magic sword tightly.

At that moment, countless consciousnesses surged towards him like a tide.

痛!
pain!
It hurts so much!
Ning Xunqiu half-knelt on the ground, sweat pouring down his face, his body trembling in intense pain.

That was the pain that he, the Dark Star Realm self, endured at that moment, a pain that came from the depths of his soul. In the raging fire, he screamed endlessly, cursing the injustice of fate.

And those feelings—

"Ruin...death...ashes...despair..."

The Sword Demon's Eye and Immortal Will absorbed rich nutrients in such an atmosphere and began to spread quietly.

Ning Xunqiu raised his head. There were no pupils in his eyes, only a strange grayish-white color.

"My other self and I are originally two souls in one body. It won't... it won't be because of this..."

"But this pain is so severe that I can hardly control the murderous intent in my heart..."

He soared into the sky and sat on the Qingyun Peak.

Three days later.

The despair in Ning Xunqiu's heart slowly faded away. He opened his eyes, gently inserted the "magic sword" on the mountain peak, and felt his own cultivation level growing abnormally.

His cultivation level soared directly from one year to ten years.

"After I merged with myself, my soul's power increased so much..."

The limit of a Qigong practitioner's magical power is the level of his "primordial spirit" in the spiritual world.

The practice of Qigong is the foundation. If you can suddenly realize the world and increase your practice by ten thousand years overnight, you only need a large amount of spiritual energy and spiritual medicine. Your magic power can quickly reach the same level as your practice.

But the Tao requires the perception of the "rhythm of Tao". It is not that one can increase one's Tao by one year by meditating and practicing for one year. If you encounter a bottleneck, it will take decades to increase one's Tao by one year.

"Is this considered a refining of the heart in the mortal world?"

Ning Xunqiu took out the Tianyan Book, thought for a while, and turned to the first paragraph of the "Dark Star Realm".

Start rewriting.

[My name is Ning Xunqiu, and I have a shocking secret. I am a time traveler. During the time travel, my soul was accidentally duplicated and shared the will of the "Sword Demon".]

[Another me traveled to an unknown world...]

[Its name: Dark Star Realm.]

[The north wind was as sharp as a knife, and the snow was flying. I slowly opened my eyes, and because of the time travel, a magical warm current surged through my body, and my body returned to normal.]

[Do you want to use two points of luck permanently to rewrite this period of your life? ]

"rewrite."

Ning Xunqiu confirmed.

A few moments.

There was a reminder in my ear.

[This is the established reality of the "Dark Star Realm" and cannot be rewritten.]

"Ok?"

Ning Xunqiu frowned slightly, full of confusion.

He continued to modify and test each item in the Tianyan Book, and the reminder tone of "established reality" kept ringing in his ears.

However, when he was pushed into the furnace by Zhuang Xinyao and the magic sword was finally forged after seven days of forging, the reminder of "established reality" in his ears suddenly stopped.

"Is Zhuang Xinyao also a protagonist like Zhou Qingshan, or a key figure with great luck?
So, in the Dark Star Realm, I am destined to be just a sword?!"

crooked?
Is it so difficult to be a human being?
……

(End of this chapter)

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