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Chapter 216 The Secret of the Spiritual Weapon

"Brother Zhong, Mu Qing is Master's third disciple, and she's at the Spiritual Sea Realm. Stay away from her from now on. She's a bit crazy, and when she's crazy, she's very moody."

"Last time, she broke all four of my limbs because of a single word. If Master hadn't arrived in the end, she would have thrown me into the sea to feed the fish."

When Xu Youde spoke, his eyes were full of fear, and it was obvious that he had no good feelings towards this third senior sister.

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows. It was indeed crazy to break his junior brother's limbs and throw him into the sea to feed the fish because of a single word.

"Then why did you provoke her just now?" Zhong Lin asked doubtfully.

"Humph! She's just relying on her cultivation being one realm higher than mine. She's so much older than me but still stuck in the Spiritual Sea Realm. Her aptitude is just so-so. When I break through, I'll definitely get back at her."

As he spoke, he pulled out the Jade Water Mirror from his arms and said proudly, "Although Master didn't punish her for the last incident, he gave me the Jade Water Mirror. This spiritual weapon specializes in defense. With it, Mu Qing won't be able to get past my defense. What's there to be afraid of?"

Zhong Lin stared at the green water mirror in Xu Youde's hand, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

"I haven't touched a spiritual weapon yet. Can you let me take a look?"

"of course can."

After saying that, he threw the Green Water Mirror over.

Zhong Lin took it and observed it carefully.

The mirror is the size of a palm, azure blue all over, and made of an unknown metal. There is nothing special about it, but Zhong Lin can feel that there is an extremely special water energy contained in this mirror, which is also the foundation of the spiritual weapon.

He intentionally input a stream of spiritual energy into it, and the water energy in the mirror was instantly activated, forming a blue water curtain around Zhong Lin, as if he was wrapped in a ball of water.

Zhong Lin stretched out his finger and pressed on the water curtain. He felt a sense of elasticity. Moreover, the water curtain was flowing and could quickly dissipate the force that erupted on it.

"Is this a spiritual weapon? It feels so magical." Zhong Lin said in surprise.

Xu Youde smiled and said, "Spiritual weapons are rare. Each one represents the fall of a powerful soul in the Soul Condensation Realm. Of course, they are magical."

"Brother Xu, is it true that spiritual weapons cannot be forged and can only be nurtured?"

"You've been to a blacksmith's shop before. How could a blacksmith forge such a weapon?"

Xu Youde looked at Zhong Lin strangely.

"I heard from Master that when one cultivates to the Soul Condensation Realm, one can open the Soul Palace. At that time, one can store one's own weapon in it, nurture it with soul power, and polish it with spiritual essence. Over time, one can nurture a spiritual weapon. And because of the differences in one's own cultivation methods and weapons, the spiritual weapons nurtured have different divine powers. For example, this Green Water Mirror only has defensive capabilities."

"Brother Xu, can you nurture a few more spiritual weapons?" Zhong Lin asked curiously.

"I knew you would ask this question. Don't think about it, it's impossible. In fact, spiritual weapons have another name, natal weapon. It means that it is like your second life and is closely related to your life. As your cultivation level improves, the power of the natal weapon becomes stronger and stronger. A person can only have one in his lifetime." Xu Youde said with a smile.

Zhong Lin frowned and asked another question.

"What if my natal weapon is damaged while fighting someone else?"

"If it's broken, just repair it. Don't even think about trying to maintain a second one. Many people think the same way as you, which is why they never use their natal weapons in battle."

Zhong Lin was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and didn't say anything else.

If you don’t use your own, then use someone else’s!

Each person can only nurture one natal spiritual weapon, so kill people and steal the treasure. See, how simple it is.

As they were talking, the two of them had already stepped onto the hall on the top of Liuyun Mountain.

A huge plaque stands right above the main hall, with three large characters "Ziyun Palace" written on it.

In front of Ziyun Palace is a huge square, paved with precious aquamarine, which is as smooth as a mirror and as hard as iron. The aquamarine color looks like waves on the sea at first glance, with fresh water vapor blowing in your face. It is ten miles in radius, and people standing on the square feel extremely small.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is ethereal and no one can be seen, just like the legendary heavenly palace, towering above the nine heavens.

"Let's go! Master is waiting for us." Xu Youde said excitedly.

Walking into the Ziyun Palace step by step, the first thing that caught my eye was a white-haired old man.

The old man looked to be over sixty years old, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a thick waist. His hair was half white, with a wisp of gray beard fluttering in the wind under his chin. His eyes were bright and revealed a majestic light.

Next to the old man was a young man with jet-black hair, a fair face and no beard, who exuded a sense of exuberance.

Zhong Lin's gaze lingered on the old man for a moment, and he was about to step forward to pay his respects, but Xu Youde, who was standing beside him, had already stepped forward and knelt on the ground in front of the young man, kowtowed three times.

"Disciple Xu Youde, I pay my respects to Master."

Zhong Lin's expression was stunned for a moment. Damn, it was mixed up. This young man was actually the leader of Ziyun Sect. Who was that old man?

"I've met senior brother."

Xu Youde bowed to the old man again.

Zhong Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, constantly reminding himself that this was the Falling Star Islands, not the Black Turtle Continent.

With the existence of Dingyan Dan, many people must not judge people by their appearance. For example, the "third senior sister" Mu Qing, although she is already in her sixties, she still has the beauty of a twenty-year-old.

The two in front of me think so too, but they look weird no matter how you look at them.

The master, the leader of Ziyun Sect, looks like a young man, while the eldest disciple is an octogenarian.

Zhong Lin took a deep breath, bowed to the young man in front of him and said, "Zhong Lin, I pay my respects to Sect Master Ouyang."

The leader of Ziyun Sect, Ouyang Daoyong, is a warrior in the Spiritual Embryo Realm, the strongest person on Island No. 81, and rules over a population of one million.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that another fifth-grade alchemist would appear in my Purple Cloud City. I've heard about your situation from Youde, and your conditions are certainly acceptable. I still need to confirm it. Zhong Lin, are you willing to join my Purple Cloud Sect?"

The young man Ouyang Daoyong looked at Zhong Lin with a burning gaze. As his eyes swept over him, Zhong Lin felt as if every inch of him, even his soul, was seen through, as if he had no secrets at all.

But this feeling came and went quickly, in just a moment.

Zhong Lin's heart trembled. At this moment, he had a preliminary understanding of the powerful people in the extraordinary realm. Just a glance made him feel that he had nowhere to hide.

Suppressing his inner throbbing, Zhong Lin said loudly: "Thanks to the Sect Master for not abandoning me, Zhong Lin is willing to join the Purple Cloud Sect."

"Okay, from today on, you will be an inner sect elder of the Purple Cloud Sect. You will be granted the Fire Cloud Pavilion, a palace, and you will be able to read all the secret techniques of the sect."

(End of this chapter)